Chapter 850: Gambling Agreement

"Shua!"

Mingjing Zhishui ended, and instantly recovered a large part of his blood——

"+358931!"

...

"I won't play with you anymore!"

I suddenly shouted, and the Thunder Trampling skill of Wind-Breaking Thunder broke out, "Bang Bang Bang" blasting a series of attack damage around. My Zhao Yun soul has the blessing of the Shu Emperor's master skill, a total of 120% attack power bonus, comparable to Lu Bu's soul. This is something the God of the North Wind can't resist. He subconsciously bounced back, flipped his two daggers, and condensed a mist-like protection skill around him, but he was still hit by the edge attack effect of Thunder Trampling, and his blood dropped directly to 44%!

"What a night!"

There was a chill in his eyes, and he said, "You can't kill me..."

As he spoke, the ring turned, and the body of the God of the North Wind suddenly turned into a phantom, and moved at least 30 yards with a fallen leaf in the jungle. He accelerated and fled, with the fluorescent powder in his hand glowing coldly, ready to escape.

"You're too naive."

I smiled slightly while running, and suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Break the wind, Thunder!"

"Boom!"

The lightning was shining, and everything around had stopped. The Thunder of Breaking the Wind rushed 40 yards and appeared directly in front of the God of the North Wind. He pulled the reins, turned around, and a fierce thunder condensed on the head of the warhorse in an instant, and broke through the air and hit the God of the North Wind in the distance, "bang", and knocked him out!

The thunder of the deep thunder had a long-range stun effect, which was very useful!

"You!"

The God of the North Wind opened his eyes wide, obviously not expecting me to have this trick. The next second, he was stunned by the impact of the flying cavalry charge. Then a sword fell on his shoulder, bursting out 28w+ critical damage, and instantly killed him. With a "click", a dagger with a faint cold light burst out. I picked it up and smiled immediately. It turned out to be a spiritual weapon dagger. No wonder it hurt me so much!

[Dark Night Flowing Light] (Spiritual Weapon·Extraordinary Famous Product)

Attributes omitted

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A 180-level extraordinary famous product, Fusu also has one. This way, it is easy to explain why the God of the North Wind can cripple me with a set of skills. If nothing unexpected happens, his other dagger will not be too bad.

So, I picked up the dagger and sent a message to Shan You Fusu with a happy heart: "Fusu, look at this."

The illustration was sent over, and the next second, Shan You Fusu was shocked: "Brother Xi, another Dark Night Streamer?"

"Yes."

I smiled slightly: "Your chance to equip two Dark Night Streamers at the same time has come, go back to the base, wait for me outside the base hall, I will give it to you."

"Who dropped it?"

"Guess?"

"The God of the North Wind?"

"Yes."

"The base said."

"Okay."

The battle outside is coming to an end. What follows is just Beichen's massacre of the members of the Covenant of Gods, and the Covenant of Gods has already dispersed. Although so many Wu generals have been collected, it seems... It seems that they are still a mob. The pressure from Chibai Divine Domain to us is completely incomparable to the pressure from Silver Fox to us.

"Shua~~~"

Guild base, at the entrance of the City Lord's Hall.

I was playing with the warm Dark Night Streamer while looking into the distance. A few seconds later, Shan You Fusu came, wearing top-grade leather armor, holding two daggers, and wrapped in a faint shadow power. He looked like an assassin who walked out of purgatory, but he had a scholarly and elegant aura, which made him less murderous and more easy-going.

"Here, take it."

I held the Dark Night Streamer upside down and handed it to him directly.

He was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Xi, I feel a little... a little sorry."

"Why do you feel sorry?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Last time, the auction house in Bailu City sold a Dark Night Streamer for 15 million yuan. It should be this one. Now you have revealed it. I don't know what Shen Qiubai will think of the God of the North Wind. After I take it, the two Dark Night Streamers can indeed increase the output a lot, but... the situation of the God of the North Wind will be quite embarrassing."

"The God of the North Wind raided successfully and killed Xiran and Hun Yao in seconds. We don't need to sympathize with him."

I looked at him calmly and said, "At this moment, he is our enemy. We should have no mercy on him. Take it. The God of the North Wind killed me. "I hope you kill more of them, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"

"Yes!"

Shan You Fusu took the dagger and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Xi, I will continue to work hard."

"Yes, I'm going back to the city to get some equipment to prepare for tomorrow's leveling."

"Okay."

...

I went back to the city and went to the blacksmith shop not far from the cathedral to repair my equipment, but just as I was about to leave, a familiar curse came from the cathedral next to me: "Waste, waste! Tell me, the combat power of your equipment is more than 70,000, and Ding Muchen's combat power is only 80,000, but have you ever won a duel with Ding Muchen?"

It was Shen Qiubai's voice. I frowned. It was obvious that the person he was scolding must be the God of the North Wind. So, out of curiosity, I collected my warhorse and walked around to the backyard of the cathedral. I jumped up and lay lazily on the tree trunk. Looking sideways, I could see that a group of core players of Chibai Divine Domain were almost all in the cathedral, having a meeting.

The God of the North Wind looked guilty, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness: "Alliance leader, don't say anything."

"You still don't let me say it?"

The veins on Shen Qiubai's face were exposed and he said: "Fifteen million of the Dark Night Lights were blown away by you just like that, and you didn't let me talk about it? Do you know what the concept of fifteen million is? In the third line If you can buy ten, or even twenty, or thirty apartments in the city, you will be able to live a normal life for 150 years!"

The God of the North Wind clenched his fists and remained silent, but his expression was quite embarrassing.

On the side, Zhang Hen said: "Qiu Bai, forget it... Since the explosion has happened, we can't say anything else. Besides, the God of the North Wind has also killed Su Xiran and Hun Yao, the two main forces of Beichen. This time he killed more than a hundred people in total, and most of them were Beichen's main force, so it's not a loss..."

"Not a loss?"

Shen Qiubai suddenly slapped the sacred case in the Great Holy Church, with anger written all over his face: "How much money did I spend to sign him? If you ask him, he knows that in the past few months, we have been suppressed and beaten by Beichen. I can count how many times he has won against Fusu, right? If that's the case, what's the point of signing you as one of the top three assassins in the national server? , Bah, your probability of losing money is in the top three!”

"Leader, you don't have to..." The God of the North Wind raised his head and looked at Shen Qiubai with his eyes.

"Still staring at me?"

Shen Qiubai looked angry: "You still have the nerve to glare at me? Do you think my money was blown by the strong wind? Do you think I don't need to bear the pressure to win so much guild funds? Let me tell you, my father gave me Every investment I make is accounted for, and there are specialized personnel to evaluate the returns! If we continue to play like this, we will have to finish it all!”

On the side, Zhao Mengyue couldn't stand it and said, "Brother, don't scold him so harshly. He didn't explode the dagger on purpose."

"Who knows!"

Shen Qiubai was so angry that he was shaking all over.

In a chair not far away, Jiange Wenling smiled faintly: "Boss, I heard that you paid a sky-high price to sign this person. Tsk tsk, the profit ratio is completely invisible. Killing so many people every time will be detrimental to the entire guild. What impact does the strength have?”

Lin Yuhua also sneered and said: "The current version is no longer the version three months ago. The version of the Three Kingdoms in Troubled Times. People who have not awakened the skills of famous generals are not even P. It doesn't matter if they can kill a few more people. It's the same." Not worth the money.”

Zhao Mengyue frowned lightly: "You guys, please don't add insult to injury, right?"

"Whoever adds insult to injury is just telling the truth."

"enough!"

The veins on the face of the God of the North Wind were exposed, and he said: "Leader, tell me, what should I do to earn back this so-called profit ratio for the guild? Just tell me."

"OK!"

Shen Qiubai looked at him with cold eyes and said: "Let's just sign a gambling contract. Within three days, you must kill 30 core members of Beichen. If you can do it, I will continue to fulfill my agreement with you." If you can't do it, I'm sorry. Please return the full amount of money you paid to sign the contract and get out of here. Do you dare to sign it? "

The God of the North Wind gritted his teeth: "You... aren't you trying to force others to do something difficult?"

"What, you don't dare to sign?"

"I'll sign."

The God of the North Wind had no expression on his immature face, and said: "Don't worry, I will prove myself with my own strength, but please also ask the leader to explain, who are the core players of Beichen?"

"The best in every profession."

Shen Qiubai murmured: "What night is there, Fusu on the mountain, Critical, Sword and Ink Hermit, Xiao Nuomi, Shu Yue Ming Zheng, Soul Ballad, Su Xiran, Qing Yan, One shot to the head, Qiu Shuihan, Lancelot Special, if you can do this list of twelve people, I will immediately ask someone to draft the contract, notarize it, etc. Now, I ask you again, do you dare to sign? "

"sign!"

The God of the North Wind frowned and said: "I will try my best to do it!"

"good!"

…

It seemed that Shen Qiubai was crazy, and so was the God of the North Wind.

I really couldn't stand it any longer, so I turned over and jumped down from the tree. Dressed in top-quality equipment, glowing in seven colors, I strode into the Great Holy Cathedral.

"Tonight, what night, you..." Jiange stood up immediately after hearing the bell, as if facing a formidable enemy.

I waved my hand and said: "Safe zone, if you can't take action, don't draw your sword again."

"Did you hear what we just said?" Shen Qiubai asked with a sneer.

"heard it."

I smiled slightly: "Since you have made the move, we, Beichen, will just take it. Three days? I will notify the people in the guild to be more vigilant. It will not be that simple for the God of the North Wind to kill any of us. At least, it will take three days." Pay the price with blood!”

The God of the North Wind held the dagger and looked at me with cold eyes: "Let your people wash their necks and wait for me to kill them."

"Wait for you!"