Lin Chen has made great calculations, but the pain of not counting the ** capital is so realistic!

Why did Lin Chen miss it? It’s really a big deal for his good skills and his character of being a game novice.

That's right, since Lin Chen entered the capital, he found that whether it is visual, auditory, or agile power, this game is the same as usual in dreams, and can be improved based on personal dream control experience and proficiency.

This way of improvement is different from ordinary games. It is not based on equipment upgrades, but on personal control experience and consciousness skills in their dreams, commonly known as "dream control".

Unfortunately, due to professional relationships, Lin Chen happened to have some experience in controlling dreams, which led to him being more adaptable and more comfortable than most people in this game running in the form of dreams.

This led to a situation where a new player beat five old players. Perhaps these five old players are not so "old", but overall, Lin Chen's newborn level in the capital of ** is above most players.

Most people should know that no matter how real the dream is, there is always something that cannot be real, that is pain. This is why some people suspect that they use biting their fingers and tongues to test their dreams most often after dreaming.

It is because of this common sense that everyone knows, as a novice who has just started to be involved in games and has lacked game knowledge, and has not felt pain after coming to the capital of **, which gives Lin Chen a kind of game that runs in a dream way, and that it should be like dreaming that there is no illusion of pain.

This mistake can be said to be very inappropriate. Lin Chen felt that he should have noticed those five gangsters were beaten until they were screaming.

"Be careful!!" As Xiao Feng screamed, there was a plate that was shattered beside Lin Chen.

Lin Chen turned around and saw that the muscle servant had turned around, raised his foot and attacked his life. Lin Chen was so shocked that he shook his cock. He didn't even have to worry about self-examination. He quickly rolled to the side and avoided the fatal kick.

‘Bang-!’ The muscle servant stepped on the air and hit the floor.

Feeling the vibration caused by the wooden floor, Lin Chen's palms were sweating. If he really made this kick, he would be afraid that he would be able to raise his head again in the future.

A carp stood up, then swung the pig's knife over. It was fast and fierce as the previous moves of the muscle servant, but this time the two sides changed positions, but the muscle servant did not predict and react like Lin Chen. This knife slashed into the muscle servant's back waist firmly.

"Ah—!!" The muscle servant roared in pain, staggered a few steps before falling to the ground, and his blood bar was almost to the bottom. Because of the realism, he could not stand up again after the spine was cut off. Although this knife was not fatal, he had lost his combat ability at this moment.

In other words, Lin Chen won.

"In this world where the strong prey on the weak, the strong are justice..." The muscle servant finally had a little bit of the attitude he should have before he died. He said a few words before he died. The moment when the blood strips that were breathing in the air continued to lose blood, his body turned into a white light and disappeared, and together with the blood splashed out from his body, leaving only the two greasy pig-killing knives and a golden metal key after the white light dissipated.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?" Xiao Feng saw that Lin Chen's face seemed not good, and even felt a little unsteady for a while.

Lin Chen gave up his hand, picked up the metal key on the ground and asked, "What is this?"

"Please add-on rewards in the additional state." Xiao Feng was not very clear, because he had never had pk with npc                                               �

"I'm asking about the purpose of this key."

"The key...maybe it is used to unlock the lock..." Xiao Feng thought about the boss for a while before he could come up with the answer. It was obvious that he did not know the purpose of this key.

"..." Lin Chen was speechless.

"Let's go and see the arena match you mentioned." Lin Chen threw the key to Xiao Feng.

"Now now!" Xiao Feng shouted, but ran to the place where the muscle servant died and picked up two pig-killing knives, and then walked in front of him excitedly leading the way for Lin Chen.

There is a square not far from the west of the tavern. The square is full of various PK challenges organized by the system. There are many players coming here, including PK and PK. There are also people watching the player. The scene is crowded with people, and all kinds of noises are mixed together, making it very lively.

Lin Chen came and saw many people using players and npc.'s pk to set up bets for the audience to place bets. After the player placed the bet, he tried hard to cheer up the party he placed, as if his shouting was part of the output. The hot atmosphere in the square was basically what they sing.

"Brother Lin, here!" A hand was swaying in the crowd not far away. It was Xiao Feng who was drowned in a small crowd of gathering people.

Lin Chen walked in the direction and saw a dense crowd surrounding a ring. However, because the ring was more than one meter above the ground, Lin Chen could see the crushing pk on the stage even if he stood outside.

NPC crushes players.

The players watching also follow the good. Regardless of whether the loser is the same as them or not, as long as someone wins, there will be people cheering. The most popular ones are the players who participate in gambling, or those who win gambling.

"Fuck, what's the matter? Such a big guy was fucked by that thin chicken in two strokes. Did it be a scoundrel who was found by some old slut?" A player who had just lost money couldn't help but conspiracy theory. In fact, it was not his fault, because the player who just went on the field PK was really big, and among the dozens of players who challenged on stage, few could attack the champion. Although they only had one punch, many players thought the form was going to reverse, and they paid to support their similar people, but in less than a minute they were slapped in the face. The gambling money on the gambling table was also eaten up by some old fried dough sticks.

How could they not be angry? They were full of fire and turned to the failed big guy, and the booing he had without any scruples as he walked out of the situation instantly drowned him.

"Damn it!" It was already bad enough to lose the game, but now it was bullied by a group of scumbags relying on the large crowd. The big player suddenly added fuel to the fire and grabbed the recent player and punched the player, and a white light symbolizing death lit up.

"Who is fucking a bitch is his end!" The big player turned into anger and roared. The players on the scene suddenly became as quiet as a chicken, waiting for a bird who shouted, "We are afraid that you will not succeed." However, there was no. After all, it was just a fragile group gathered by strangers. No fool really wanted to touch this bad luck first for verbal pleasure.

Wait, it seems that there is no one. A sudden appearance made the players prepare to make a fuss again. Anyway, the gun shot out the first bird, even if the gun accidentally went off fire, there were so many people at the scene, and it was not my turn. Everyone was waiting for the arrival of the warrior with this idea.

Two steps...

step…

Lift your hand...

Take a picture with your hand!

The people at the scene held their breath and stared at this moment, and were fully prepared. They just waited for the Warriors' signal, and then they could explode...
Chapter completed!