Regarding this.

Zhao Qingchan pondered for two seconds. He looked at the sky outside the tent and pretended to be with his hands behind his back, "Gap?"

“Not very big.”

"Even if the 99 weak chickens below me are on board, there is no problem."

Suddenly.

Many of the big guys on the list in the room looked dark!

Brother Cicada.

Why don’t you change your name? Let’s just call Brother B in the future.

Those who don’t know thought you’ve entered the first grade.

What's more, no one has ever killed the second-grade NPC. In the eyes of many players, there will definitely be no such gap.

But as Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple, Zhao Qingchan knew what unique skills he had learned.

In addition, since he went down the mountain, his performance along the way was so fierce that others had to believe it, and they could only believe him.

soon.

Su Qingwu looked at Shichen and then planned to fight with many gang presidents and bosses.

The player camp battle lasts for three days.

And these three days.

Players will have 6 deaths a day.

Each death penalty will only drop 10% of equipment and money.

If you don’t die 6 times in a day, you won’t deduct 20% of the full attributes.

That is to say.

As long as the player does not die for the sixth time and his mentality does not explode, he is absolutely not afraid of death. Otherwise, how is this called the player battlefield?

at the same time.

A small house in the Ming Cult was filled with thirty big men on the list.

Yi Sheng Lu Yan As a former professional player, and he is the successor of Tiandao Song Que, his speech is very influential.

He smiled and glanced at the people around him, and said in a deep voice: "I hate people who are more coquettish in my life. There is a person with the surname Chu in the previous game. This game is Zhao. Since you say you want to join forces, then join forces."

Mu Yuchengfeng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The lonely boss agrees, then there is no problem!"

"After the battlefield is opened, we will stop moving. Wherever he, Zhao Qingchan, will kill him and directly kill him. If he doesn't dare to come out, stimulate him on the forum and make him fall into a realm."

Dongfang Qingming covered his mouth and chuckled charmingly. It is time to prove who is the best in the world.

Xian Gu Qiusheng touched his chin, and his magical skills were good.

But when you are with these big guys, you seem to be unable to grab the top spot, so just focus on grabbing equipment.

There are many masters in the Ming Cult camp, full of confidence.

Why are they so united?

Because it's a good play!

They watched a lot of videos of Zhao Qingchan, and they actually knew very well that the first-ranked martial arts value was much better than theirs.

That teamed up to beat him from the first place, which was obviously a great plan.

As long as the first one on the list falls, other people have the chance to win the first one on the list.

Although Brother Chan didn't expect any means they had.

However, as a boss who is both fleshy and capable of fighting, he wants to think about the third-grade slag?

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