"Can you still move?" Cao Nian walked to Zhang Yang, looked at his injuries, and found that it was really not optimistic.

"Oh, the blasting gun is still powerful, I can't stop it," Zhang Yang sighed, a little confused, "If you want to deal with the fat man, I'm afraid you will only rely on you, Brother Cao."

"Okay, then you can have a good rest and leave the rest to me." Cao Nian patted Zhang Yang's shoulder and turned around and left.

But just the moment Cao Nian turned around.

A bullet with a spiral pattern passed through his shoulder, carrying a strong wind, and finally hit Zhang Yang behind Cao Nian!

boom--

This anti-equipment sniper rifle bullet hit Zhang Yang's head!

Zhang Yang, who had no combat power, was directly exposed.

The moment Cao Nian turned around, his face was splashed by the red and white things.

Zhang Yang is out!

"It's a fat man!" Cao Nian was actually observing the situation around him and was always on guard against bullets of explosion-energy guns. However, this time the fat man did not use the explosion-energy gun, but instead used the previous sniper rifle.

Cao Nian rushed towards the direction where the bullets were shot. It was one of the commanding heights around and the place where snipers were most likely to hide.

However, Cao Nian was a little puzzled. Why did this fat guy use an ordinary sniper rifle instead of a blaster?

Does this guy have another purpose?

But no matter what, Zhang Yang is already dead, and Cao Nian is even more unlikely to stay here and be a living target for fat people.

As long as he rushes to the top of the mountain now, the fat man will be dead!

Thirty-six diamond blades flew around Cao Nian, each of which changed to the size of a bowl. They are a powerful tool that integrates attack and defense! Even Zhang Yang was tired of dealing with Cao Nian who had diamond blades, let alone fat people.

We are the ones who won this battle.

Cao Nian rushed towards the top of the mountain with an unyielding momentum!

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, he found that there was no one here.

There was only a gun on the ground, a walkie-talkie, and a square box that I don't know what it was.

The gun is the fat man's explosive gun, but now there is only an empty rack left, and the inside is not known when it was dismantled. And the square box seemed to be removed from the explosive gun.

What the hell is this fat guy doing?

Cao Nian didn't know why.

At this time, the walkie-talkie on the ground began to rust, making a sound similar to radio wave interference.

Cao Nian picked up the walkie-talkie in confusion and adjusted it. Finally, a familiar voice came from inside.

"Be careful, the bullet is coming." The fat man said silly.

Cao Nian felt that his hair was standing up! With a wave of his hand, the diamond blade beside him flew out quickly and blocked him. The explosion-energy gun could penetrate the shield, but the anti-equipment sniper rifle was still a little short of fire.

However, the bullet did not hit the diamond blade shield, but the strange-looking square box on the ground.

The moment the box was hit by a bullet, the violent explosion directly flattened the top of the hillside! Cao Nian was directly blown up to pieces!

In the distance, on the top of another mountain, the fat man spit out a smoke ring and looked self-appreciating. The guy said arrogantly: "What kind of bullshit vampire? It's all paper."

In the virtual battle space.

Cao Nian suddenly woke up from the cold ground.

Zhang Yang looked at him in surprise, then turned to look at the fat man with his eyes closed, looking disbelief, "Brother Cao, have you lost to this fat man?"

Cao Nian was speechless for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly, "Haha, this guy is much better than I thought."

Everyone looked at the fat man in unison, feeling that his worldview had been forcibly changed.

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In the leisure area of ​​the hall, in front of the huge curved screen monitor, Zhang Yang, who was holding a straw in his mouth, was wearing glasses, shaking his head and playing games.

This game is a new role-playing game released in a certain heaven for ten years on the 50th anniversary of the first game in the series. It focuses on "nostalgia" and "innovation". In addition to integrating the elements of traditional "dragon", "magic", "war" and "demon king", it also adds the latest somatosensory technology, and it needs to be coordinated with the VR device it releases to experience the fun.

From the timeline, this is a game that has not been launched in the real world, but in the main world, this kind of entertainment facility is so cheap that it can be played at will.

As a veteran gamer, Zhang Yang naturally would not miss this god-given opportunity, so that except for eating, sleeping and training, this guy is in the game world. It has to be said that his obsession with games has reached a level of confusion. If it weren't for his recent battles, Cao Nian would have confiscated this guy's things in the name of "losing to play with things".

The dedicated VR device is actually just a black ‘sunglasses’ slightly larger than ordinary glasses.

At this moment, Zhang Yang was wearing a fat man's happy water, wearing VR glasses, and giggled happily. In the empty hall, he was the only one who made a "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"For the Brotherhood! Rush! Eliminate these alien races!" Zhang Yang shouted with his arms raised, looking like a meaningless warrior without hesitation.

"Can't you calm down for a while?" Chu Jianqing finally couldn't help but put a mineral water bottle at him.

But it was useless, after all, Zhang Yang had thick skin and thick flesh.

Cao Nian shook his head helplessly, and with his fingers hooked, the "sun glasses" on Zhang Yang's head flew up.

"Hey, where is my Frost Holy Sword?" Zhang Yang had not reacted for a while, and his hands were still holding the sword, as if he would charge towards the curved screen monitor in front of him in the next second.

"Hey, be sober, there are no holy swords here, only a lunatic." Chen Lang raised his glass to Zhang Yang, signaling him to come to the table to drink a glass together, "Little lunatic, drink a glass, maybe you can still save it!"

Zhang Yang, who was confused, shook his head, suddenly jumped up angrily and punched the ground: "You are the psychopath! You are all psychopaths! Who did it? Which bastard! Stand out for me! Didn't you see that I was at the critical moment?! Do you know how difficult it is to hit the Ainosas Plain Chapter? Do you know how much effort I have spent? Oh, damn, I don't even save it, and this chapter is about to start again!"

Cao Nian raised his hand, and the VR device floating in the sky suddenly lost its support, fell down, and hit Zhang Yang's head.

Cao Nian quickly said to Zhang Yang apologetically: "I'm sorry, it was me who disturbed you. However, I think if you want to play games, you can take all this pile of things into your room. After all, this is a public area and you're too noisy."

"Hahaha, it's Brother Cao. Don't bother, don't bother. I was just joking, don't mind! As for the game, just fight again. The harmony of our team is the most important thing." Zhang Yang nodded and bowed, causing the fat man, Chu Jianqing and others to give him contemptuous eyes. This guy didn't care at all, but just defended: "However, you have to take these things into the room... To be honest, I think it's too boring to play games alone in an empty room, and it's still more interesting to be with everyone."

"Did you come here deliberately to emit interfering radio waves?"

"Why do you guys come and play together? We can also form a group to brush the dungeons! Wouldn't it be nice?"

"Forget it, we are not interested."

"How do you know if you don't try it! I'm not bragging. This game is really the culmination of role-playing games in recent decades! There is no better game than it. If you don't try it, it's really a disadvantage, for example-"

Just as Zhang Yang was talking nonstop, ready to impress the people around him with words and pull them into the pit, the sound of the doorbell suddenly came to mind in the hall.

It is now the third evening, and the guy who is knocking on the door must not be here to ask about his well-being.

Before Cao Nian could give orders, Zorro had already opened the door, and stood outside the door a man they didn't know.

"Hello everyone, I am a member of the 0366 team. Zhao Changyu, I wonder if I can be lucky enough to meet your captain Cao Nian." The visitor spoke very politely and cleanly, just like his dress. Although he was not outstanding, he gave people a pleasing feeling.

"We are here to invite you on behalf of the captain. Don't worry, we don't have any malice." There was a woman standing behind Zhao Changyu. If she hadn't interrupted suddenly, everyone wouldn't have noticed her.

Because this girl is so petite, she looks like a canary in the crowd.

Cao Nian walked out the door with a smile and shook hands with Zhao Changyu. When Cao Nian reached out to the 'little girl', he was ignored by the latter with disgust. Cao Nian withdrew his hand angrily and said to Zhao Changyu: "Invitation? Now is a sensitive period when the battle between the same plane begins. Your captain invites me? Isn't this suitable?"

"No, no, no, Captain Cao, you misunderstood our meaning." Zhao Changyu explained, "You have already joined forces with the Shura Squad, and we still know that you get along well with the Shura Squad, and we have no intention of breaking a corner or sowing the disagreement. If you are still a little worried, then I'll just say it another way - Captain Cao, on behalf of our Squad, I will challenge you!"

challenge?

Cao Nian and others looked at each other.

They had just fought with the Nine-level team the day before yesterday and had a few moves with the senior captain of the Eighth-level team Chu Xian. Now, there is another Seven-level team coming to challenge them?

What kind of virtue do they have?

The little girl standing next to Zhao Changyu smiled and said, "Why are you not talking anymore? You are mute? Or are you scared?"

Zhao Changyu frowned and scolded softly: "Ling'er, shut up."

The girl named Ling'er held her hands on Yima Ping's chest, pouted, and wrote the three words "unhappy" on her face.
Chapter completed!