The myth of rebirth of the era of martial arts

The man was very young and handsome.

However, the cloudiness in the corner of his eyes shows that this person's "nature" is not good.The neck of the circle shrank subconsciously, a little frightened by this person, he could see that this person wanted to stop him from reporting to Yu Lingtian, and he could see that they seemed to have some hatred, thinking of this, The circle glanced around and found that the others seemed to be stopped.

Immediately, Huo Huan knew that even if he no longer cared about it, there was no way to inform me of Yu Lingtian!

It's really hard to support! [

After thinking about it, Huo Huan murmured to this young player with a gloomy face, "You, you and I have a grudge against Yu Ling Tian Da, Big Brother?"

"Big Brother, you call him Big Brother?"

"Uh!"

"Do I have any enmity with him? Haha!"

The young man murmured, repeating the words of the circle, suddenly raised his head and laughed, his face was ashen when he lowered his head, and said coldly: "His eagle is mine. Do you think there is any hatred? His The eagle is mine, do you think there is any hatred..." The last repetition was roared out in a hysterical voice.

The voice seemed to carry a terrifying sickness called madness.

"Eagle, what eagle..." Huo Huan muttered in confusion.

As a result, the young player did not answer the words of the circle. Instead, the former business partner next to him tugged on the sleeve of the circle and whispered in the ear of the circle: "It is said that Master Mu Once got a flying eagle, the kind of flying eagle that can be passed on. So he has always been proud of it, and often showed it off in front of some people. Unexpectedly, one day he heard that a player was crazy about doing the wanted order task, As a result, he ran to kill the wanted person, and finally the eagle was exposed..."

"Ah!" The ring widened its mung bean-sized eyes, which were full of disbelief, and said belatedly: "You, you mean, he, I want to Lingtian, their enmity should not be... ..."

"I want Ling Tian, ​​I used to have a name called Falcon..."

Hiss!

I heard the last words of my former business partner.The ring sucked in a breath, and suddenly understood, but he still didn't understand a lot, and murmured: "As for it? It's just a flying eagle. Even if my business almost went bankrupt, I didn't think about it." To hate others..."

"No, I must inform my big brother Yu Lingtian, otherwise what will I do if he loses, the Qilin Guild will not invite me again, oh, yes, the Qilin Guild..."

Huo Huan finally made up his mind to notify Yang Ling.Because he has no choice but to win.Even if he sells this young player's face, people may not accept him.Moreover, he may not be compensated, if there is no benefit, he wants the future gambling brother to work hard, how can there be such a good thing!

It has to be said that the ring has the spirit of a businessman to take risks for a profit of [-]%. Besides, it is a profit of [-]%. It suddenly occurred to him that there was another potential support, that is, the Qilin Guild who wanted to invite him, so he rolled his mung bean-sized eyeballs and looked at the diplomat of the Qilin Guild.

At this glance, the future gambling brother was almost pissed to death. He found that the guy from the Qilin guild was cheeky and rubbed over just now, but when he saw that the situation seemed to be bad, he immediately left. He ran away, thinking that a kind person like himself should not be angry, but he was still trembling with anger from such a shameful person, and he gritted his teeth and thought: "If I meet him next time, I will definitely kill him!" Kill him, um, let someone else kill him! What kind of shit guild is so disrespectful, but fortunately, my eyes are like a torch, and I refuse to join this guild..."

The swearing ring in his heart obviously forgot that he originally wanted to be reserved before joining! !

"You saw it too, I'm the only one here, I can't support myself!"

The ring said to the young players in an embarrassing manner. [

He thought in his heart to use this excuse to lure the young player away, and then, to trick other people into shouting with him, even if they don't agree, he can rush to the ring, report to me even if he dies, and if he is killed in the worst case, he must inform me of his desire Ling Tian, ​​it's all worth it to exchange the chance of dying once for the hope of being the number one player in the gambling world in the future!

It's a pity that the abacus of the circle has been seen through!

"No, I'm here watching you, and watching the falcon turn into a dead eagle right in front of my eyes..."

Hearing these words, the whole body of Huanhuan suddenly became icy cold, as if falling into an ice cave, screaming in his heart, what kind of person is this, I wonder what kind of lunatic Ling Tian you have offended! !

Is youth a madman?

Obviously he is not, he is just a very proud person, and this kind of arrogance usually holds grudges!

He remembered that after Yang Ling killed him, his Flying Eagle was exposed, and he was given the title of Falcon. Although it has been a long time since Yang Ling was exposed as a Flying Eagle, the shame and anger at that time have not been left by this person until now. It is still engraved in my heart, the memory is still fresh, and I still can't forget it!

Therefore, he wanted to deal with Yang Ling from the dark at all costs. He knew that his strength was not enough to kill Yang Ling, so his arrogance did not allow him to fail after another attack, so he borrowed various methods to prevent him from attacking Yang Ling. The reminder of the circle is one of the means...

The purpose is to increase the chances of killing Yu Lingtian!

Under the arena, the hoop looked at the determined and crazy young player, but he didn't dare to move, because he knew that if he reminded this person, he would definitely be revenged by this guy, and even take revenge on him in reality!Other traps might be able to go all out, but after thinking about this, he lost the courage to go all out!

Looking at this hysterical, crazy and sick guy, who is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he feels that the title of the first brother in the gambling world is getting more and more distant from him!

On the ring, Yang Ling fought all the way, and wandered through the ring all the way.

Flying and killing players who have just stepped into the arena or who have already stepped into the arena one by one, the system's prompts are constantly resounding in his ears. The hot blood was surging in his chest, and he was so hearty and refreshing that he couldn't help but have the urge to raise his head and roar!

One step, kill one person, and then repeatedly refresh and repair the entire arena!

Along the way, Yang Ling felt very smooth. All the martial arts were learned by him, and the pk skills became more and more proficient, and the methods of killing became more and more diverse...

"Ok!"

Suddenly, a strange feeling made Yang Ling stop. He let out a cry of surprise and looked at the two or three players approaching. Something seemed wrong with them. They were fighting like crazy with other players. Unlike the impulsive players, the kind of desperate players, or the players whose intrigue and cunning are shown on their faces, these guys are too calm, and they seem to be secretly calculating something, and their calmness is a little scary.

With a sweep of his gaze, Yang Ling's expression suddenly became serious. "It turned out to be a formation. I didn't expect someone to get the formation first. One, two, three, four, four elephant formation? No, no, there are two more in the sky, using lightness kung fu to approach. There are six people in total. What is formed is a **** formation..."