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Chapter 79 It's all your fault!

Wushuang Fist Hero walked to the Bloody Touch, shouted loudly, instantly wailing the seven or eight clusters of tentacles, and then stepped on the corrosive and acidic ground, and braved a series of blood and continued to charge towards Luo Lu.

It's too late, the hidden and quick-bing CD has been used up. When it is constantly hurt, Tieshan cannot be used by hand. Before you get close, my long-range coverage must be the first step.

Luo Lu thought confidently that the tactics remained unchanged and steadily shot out the rain of white bone arrows.

However, just as dozens of white bone arrows enveloped the enemy without any trace of wind and rain, Wushuang Fist Rider suddenly jumped up, lunge, hammer fist, and a great skill: "Shocking the ground!"

Because of the covered rain of bone arrows and the rising fog in the withered land, Luo Lu did not see the other party's moves clearly.

Most of the Bone Arrow Rain hit, and blood rose in a series of streams, but the shock waves of the Wushuang Fist Rich also hit the ground firmly.

"Boom" mud and stones splashed, and the waves rippled. At this time, when he saw the movements of Wushuang Fist, Luo Lu's heart skipped a beat. However, he looked at the distance again and smiled again. With the attack range of the earth-shaking waves, he should not affect his own...

With just a moment of hesitation, the earth-shaking waves had arrived. The ripples of water waves surged, pushing him into the air, flying into the clouds.

Why...how could it be? Luo Lu was stunned for a moment, and after another moment, he suddenly realized that it was the previous trick that leveraged the force to fight!

The super powerful state of leveraging power is always on the body, until it is used at this moment, instantly blessing the power of the shock wave.

Just a slight difference leads to a completely different result.

Not to mention the instantaneous blood loss, the most important thing is that it is floating.

Rolling in the air, Luo Lu tried his best to operate and take care of himself. However, before he could land, the "Iron Mountain Behind" and the Wushuang Fist Rider had arrived. He hit the top with a fierce shoulder and pushed him up again, and he still flew up and down, not flying in the distance.

For ordinary players, this kind of operation is a bit difficult, but it is not difficult to use the level of Luo Lu and his opponent.

Double blades of thought of Qi!

Another skill was used, the boxing gloves and the light group condensed by the mind energy chased Luo Lu's body and began to fly up and down. Every time he flew, he brought two blood trajectories. When Luo Lu finally fell to the ground again...

Break the blade!

The light ball of the mind qi shattered in an instant, and all the fragments were almost solid, and all of them penetrated into his character's body.

Originally, relying on the long-range suppression during the first contact, Luo Lu's White Slaughter still had some advantage in health. However, the outcome was reversed in an instant.

Next, although Luo Lu tried hard to save the situation, the state of the earthquake wave remained on him, which made him slow to move and was unable to get rid of the pursuit of Wushuang Fist. In addition, he did not have the advantage in his health, so he soon lost.

"Hahaha..." Wushuang Fist Hao won, and a sarcastic smile came, "Another one! It seems that you are still the masters here, and you also lost. How about it? That brand should belong to me, right?"

The nouveau riche with a gold chain on his neck, a gold watch on his hands, and sunglasses on his eyes smiled exaggeratedly, tied his tie in a crooked manner, and his shoulders were slanted. He was wearing a straight suit, but he was wearing awkwardly, and pushed away the person on the side to the little girl with heavy makeup, and said proudly, "I deserve to be beaten with nine minutes."

Brand? Wei Bubing and Chen Gou were shocked and thought this was an ordinary bet, but it seemed that it was not? And the little girl was betting on people, but not Luo Lu? And what brand was betting on them, not money?

Confused.

"Xiao Jing, I'm sorry, I lost..." After getting off the machine, Luo Lu drooped and apologized to the little girl. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Wei Bubing and Chen Kou not far away, and was furious, "You guys have the nerve to come! If it weren't for you... if it weren't for you, these things wouldn't have happened!"

Wei Bubing Chen Gou looked at each other again. What's the matter with them?

The girl named Xiaojing but not at all quiet, grabbed the angry Luo Lu from behind and said softly: "Forget it, they didn't mean it..."

The voice was slightly hoarse, as if he tried his best to suppress the sadness in his heart.

"How can I forget it? That brand is your father's relics..." Luo Lu said unwillingly.

"Tsk, what kind of relics? I think they are stolen goods?" said the nouveau riche with a tilted shoulder sarcastically, "That brand is distributed at most a dozen pieces every year, and all are well-documented. You said this is your father's relics, so I ask you, in which year was it issued? Because of which team?"

The girl and Luo Lu couldn't speak at all.

"Look at it, you can't even tell it yourself, and you're so embarrassed to say that the brand belongs to you!" Seeing this, the nouveau riche was even more proud and poked the ceiling with his nose.

"Tsk, isn't it just because of the same brand? Just win?" Chen Kou pushed Wei Wu to the point of not getting sick, "You go, let's talk about it if you win."

Wei Bubing hesitated: "Let's understand the situation more?" What brand? What's more than ten yuan a year? What team? Why do you have to fight? Is it worth a lot of money? I didn't understand anything.

As a result, the reason given by Chen Kou was completely out of Wei Bubing's consideration: "I don't want this guy to continue staring at me with this kind of eyes."

The nouveau riche was talking while staring straight at her as if he wanted to take off her clothes and looked at her.

Although Chen Kou's reason is absurd, think about it carefully: "...it makes sense."

This nouveau riche is not a good way to come, and he is right to go against him. Wei Bubingxing went to the machine that Luo Lu had just gotten off: "I'll fight you."

"You're here?" The unshaven network administrator who was walking to the edge of the machine was shocked when he heard this.

"You come?" Luo Lu also expressed surprise, "Can you do it? What level are you? I have received an invitation from the training camp, and even so... I still lost..."

"He's here?" After asking around, the most sharp and high-pitched person in the nouveau riche was, "Who is he? Why can you play on behalf of you? If all the people who play in the wasteland in the world come, will I have to spend my whole life here and not get that damn brand?"

"I am not anyone, I am his brother." Wei Bubing said calmly.

The nouveau riche curled his lips and wanted to say: You said yes?

But I heard a lot of discussion around me: "Xiaolu, I heard that your relatives came to your family. Is this guy this guy?"

"I heard that this guy is not good-looking, but he has a wife who looks like a fairy..." In the slums, family matters spread quickly.

"Isn't that there? It's right there!" In an instant, the crowd found Chen Kou, pointed and talked, and drooled. "I thought the rumors were all exaggerated, but it turned out to be true. Tsk, this figure, this look..."

"Okay, okay, even if you are his brother, it cannot represent this Internet cafe, right? Does he have a membership card?" The nouveau riche also has Xiao Zhihui. He heard everyone around him talking and knew that Wei Bubing was new, and he curled his lips, "Luo Lu is just a working person here. If all the relatives who work can come up, wouldn't I have to fight for a hundred or eighty games?"

It means this Internet cafe? Isn’t it the same brand? Wei Budian was confused for a while.
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