"Damn it! Why did you bother us?"

The Death Hurricane was slightly dissatisfied at this time and said, "Hey, Zhang Sanlu, now you and Heimuya are pk! How did you bring the final win and loss to me and Shijiu?"

"Yes! It seems that we don't have a half-cent relationship!" Long Shijiu hugged his chest with his hands and agreed a little coolly.

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about it!"

Zhang Feng shrugged his shoulders as if helpless, and explained a little, "My bet is Manying War Ring now. If he only puts the bet of Heimu Ya on himself, it would be a bit worthwhile, and it would make him feel that there is no pressure at all. However, it would be different to tie you three together. At that time, if he loses, it will affect you two."

In fact, Zhang Feng was just making an excuse. To be honest, Zhang Feng’s purpose was to die Hurricane. Zhang Feng and Yao Meng needed his soul illumination skills to bless him.

However, Heimuya and the other three were not aware of it.

So, after they looked at each other a little, Hurricane Death nodded and said, "Okay! I agree!"

"Of course, I agree too!" Long Shijiu suddenly became much more excited at this time. After saying this, Xun said to Heimuya: "You guy, if you lose to Zhang Sanlu later, you will definitely want you to look good!"

However, Heimuya curled his lips disdainfully and said in retort: ​​"Get out! Don't you just want Zhang Sanlu's Manying War Ring? Damn, if you whine here again, be careful that I won the Manying War Ring later and won't give it to you. Hehe, it seems that the beauty Xuan Ji is also a knight, how great it would be to give it to her!"

Long Shijiu suddenly felt like an eggplant made by frost. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Hey, don't sprinkle it! Xuan Ji doesn't know how to appreciate it. It's probably a waste of the sky-level artifact equipment on her, so if you win later, it's better for me."

Hearing this, Heimuya nodded, suddenly increased the volume and shouted slightly at Long Shijiu, "You deserve to die, now you know it's wasted? Damn! Then shut up quickly!"

After saying this, Heimuya quickly waved his hand, pointed to the limited small venue around him, and said to Zhang Feng: "Zhang Sanlu, the rules for our pk are very simple. Whoever falls first will lose. And if you run out of one other than the venue, you will also lose. You have to pay attention to this later, don't say that I didn't remind you."

After a slight pause, he looked at Melofe standing next to him and said, "As for the beauty in the common clothes, hehe, it's better to go back to Moyue City. I dare not guarantee if there will be any fire later. Tsk tsk, as long as a little attack touches you, you will be immediately instantly."

After hearing this, Zhang Feng felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

However, Melofi shook his head, glanced at Zhang Feng quickly and said with a little firmness: "You guys beat you, I'll watch you, even if you were instantly done, it doesn't matter. Besides, I'm only level 12 now, and it's no different from level zero for you."

"Uh! Okay, then please ask the beauty in the common man and Hurricane Death to leave the field for the time being." Hei Muya stretched out his finger and pointed to the right and said remindingly.

So, after a retreat, only Zhang Feng and Hei Mu Ya remained in this small hidden place.

About ten seconds later, the small bet between Zhang Feng and the others was officially kicked off with the slight shout of the Hurricane of Death.

To be honest, Zhang Feng still doesn't know the specific profession of Heimu Cliff until now. So, just as the pk started, Zhang Feng did not intend to rush to attack, but instead grabbed some blessing potions from the package and took them, and was ready to apply poison at any time.

That's right, Hei Muya smiled and felt a little contempt on his lips, and suddenly stood up, and suddenly a dagger with a slightly cold light flashed out, and he thrust Zhang Feng's shoulder.

Puchi! With the blow, Zhang Feng lost as much as 21,000 on the spot.

In fact, this damage output is really strong. Compared with Zhang Feng's damage output on weekdays, this is a total of 3,000 more.

Besides, this was the result of Zhang Feng taking the magic potion and increasing his defense by 40%.

From this we can see how powerful the damage output of Heimu Cliff is!

However, this attack also made Zhang Feng know that Heimu Cliff was an assassin.

To be honest, when he discovered his profession, Zhang Feng thought of the Midnight God. He did not expect that the king's first assassin was actually not the Midnight God, but the Black Wood Cliff in front of him.

The thought flashed. At this time, Zhang Feng relied on the 40% attack power of the Crazy Potion, and quickly shot a thunderous attack as Heimu Cliff threw out.

Puchi! As the damage came down, a blood-colored damage number of 18,000 and 6000 drifted out from Heimuqi's head.

"Damn it! It's really a good damage output!"

Heimu Ya saw the damage number and shouted slightly unhappy, and soon disappeared in front of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng frowned, but he felt a little too incredible about his sudden sneaking.

Because, if he uses sneaking while Zhang Feng is unaware of the situation, he may take Zhang Feng's entire life with one blow.

However, the situation is different now. He sneaked with Zhang Feng's complete knowledge.

Therefore, Zhang Feng soon became extremely cautious. Even if there was a trace of storm, Zhang Feng would dodge or launch a counterattack without hesitation.

However, Zhang Feng did not expect that the sneaking of Heimu Cliff had just started, and then he waited quietly for ten seconds before revealing his figure again.

Moreover, judging from his current position, this guy has never moved at all.

In other words, he has not moved his position since the moment when the sneaking was opened.

A black thread flashed across Zhang Feng's forehead, and he really didn't know what the guy was selling in his gourd.

Could it be that this is his trick?

Or is it that he has done something in just ten seconds and returned to his original position?

With a frown, Zhang Feng felt that the second situation was the most likely.

After all, the Black Wood Cliff, which has reached level 121, is not an ordinary master. If it comes to some aspects, he may even be the highest-level player in the Chinese game at present!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng saw this situation, although he was full of doubts, he did not give up attacking the Black Wood Cliff.

So, he threw a battlefield will on the spot.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!