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Chapter 31: Evil Bow Boss

As expected, the teleportation point of Fenlang Valley at this time was full of people.           ≥       ≤

"Evil Bow, look! That guy Zhu Shen is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone raised their heads in unison, staring at Zhao Sen on Ras's back in the air.

"You can hide first to avoid any trouble." Zhao Sen frowned and looked at the teleportation point under his feet.

Next to the old teleporter, Sibertel, was standing a short purple Kai, a black streamer cloak, a man holding a black crossbow arrow. His lips were pursed, his cheeks were muscles, his arms were strong and powerful, and his black eyes were staring at him, his eyes were as cold as bee stings, and as deep as the entrance of a cave, as if he could suck people's souls at any time.

It seems that this person should be a trainer in reality.

Zhao Senle lives in Las, "Let's go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a message immediately jumped in front of him.

System message!

Players                                                              �

Note: If you cross the level of life and death duel, you will be reduced by 1 level after death!

Zhao Sen was helpless, 1oo team, isn’t this bullying others? He looked at his evil bow not far from his feet, and the information was hidden and showed that the Demon-killing Proud Blood Guild.

no!

"Zhun God, if you have the ability to kill people from our guild, why don't you come down!"

"Ouch! Today our 100-person group will see how this garbage that strips people's equipment dies!"

"I thought it was something, 1 against 4? Awesome! Come and compete with grandpa!"

"Don't say you kill the gods, okay? If you can beat others in four different professions? Jealousy is wrong!"

On the Fenlang Valley Channel, some people yelled, some mocked, some helped Zhao Sen say good things, and some even started to bet privately again, and the channel was in full swing for a while.

Xie Gong looked at Zhao Sen on his head, then opened the forum and posted a challenge post.

[Kill the God, after 5 days, do you dare to fight to the death with our Demon-killing Ao Blood Guild?]

As soon as the post was released, many players replied, Qilin wished to copy the post to Zhao Sen.

Zhao Sen finished reading the post, said nothing, and was silent.

"Brother Zhu Shen, after 5 days, the Crazy Soul will come to take out our equipment. What should we do next?" Qilin Xiu looked at the more people gathering under his feet, and was a little worried.

Zhao Sen said in a deep voice, "Find a place and then go offline."

"Offline?" Qilin Xiu opened his mouth wide, and he was going to go offline??

"Yes, we are offline. Compared with Kuanghun, we have no chance of winning. We don't have any down-line to calm me down. The shouting from these guild channels will disrupt my thinking."

Zhao Sen nodded. In fact, he was also very depressed. The guild formed by Crazy Soul was not simple. From Dusha's team, we can see that many players are his confidants or senior management. Before he became strong, it would not be so easy to cause a certain impact on their reputation. On the contrary, if he wins, then the popularity of the Demon-killing and Proud Blood Guild will definitely drop. At that time, you will not worry that no one will look down on it.

So, if you don’t go down the line, let yourself think about it, maybe there will be a turning point, otherwise if this duel loses, how can you gain a foothold in "The Untamed" in the future? Do you have to watch Song Yu grow in "The Untamed", absorb various companies, and then take over their own industries?

This pk is definitely a desperate attempt.

Qilinxiu naturally would not understand Zhao Sen’s thoughts, he would not think of the pros and cons of this PK, he just felt that Zhao Sen might be worthy of his surrender.

Zhao Sen clicked on the map and selected the swamp in the northern suburbs of Fenlang Valley.

Las flapped his wings and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Boss of Evil Bow, that guy Zhu Shen escaped!" A male Fenghun ran over and shouted.

The evil bow looked at Lass who disappeared from the sky, and Lass' crown emitted a dazzling light in the sun.

Xie Gong suddenly felt that this pk was never that simple.

Fenlang Valley in the northern suburbs.

The news came from the news of Eye Xi and Yihen Qingtian, Cheng Jue and the hormonal dying people. Zhao Sen wanted to go to PK, and Zhao Sen refused.

Zhao Sen knew that he was not sure to win a great victory now. He needed to prepare something and maybe he could take a try.

Las landed in the swamp, and Zhao Sen saw that Xiaoxi and others were actually waiting for him.

"Brother Zhu Shen!" The hormones were very happy to eat them. She waved her hand to Zhao Sen. Zhao Sen noticed that the goose yellow armor of the hormone was replaced with a black suspender barbed leather jacket, which was more sexy than before.

Zhao Sen and Qilin Xiu walked over, Qilin Xiu felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was from the Demon-killing and Proud Blood Guild, but here he was Zhao Sen's people.

Zhao Sen greeted them one by one, then pulled Qilinxiu and introduced, "This is Qilinxiu, the person from the Demon-killing and Aoyu Guild."

Qilin Xiu blushed, he stretched out his hand and held it one by one with Xiao Xi and others.
Chapter completed!
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