The glorious years of DNF

Chapter 70 Someone Wants to Fight You

"Oh, you are that roaming, hello, hello." Lin Fan stood up and shook hands with Bai Mao, while Da Jin and Hua Hua watched and laughed happily. This white hair is so feminine.

"Hi, Shura, let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Duojun, Fatty Sword Soul, and my name is Luo Guo. Xiaobei's name is Bao Beier, which has the same name as Giving Xingxing. It's the qigong that was trampled by you."

"Oh, hello, my name is Lin Fan, this is my brother, Hu Xiaosan, nicknamed Dajin, Hua Hongcang, nicknamed Huahua."

The private room is too small, and the three of them are fighting the boss. After Lin Fan stood up, the pressure on Dajin and Huahua became heavier. The two of them dragged the boss, moving around from time to time, looking for opportunities to make a move. Float Pinocchio in the air for a while and hit him violently.

Bai Mao's eyes lit up immediately, but his heart was shocked. The priests controlled by Lin Fan's two brothers are so fierce. They are only level 12, and only two people are dragging Pinocchio. , the running hook in place is perfect every time, the timing of the air slash is just when the other person's CD is about to end, he hangs Pinocchio in the air and beats him hard, the devil's hand, jumping back, the tiger All the skills are rubbed out with hands, and no shortcut keys are used. Where did these two guys come from? They are so strong.

Lin Fan looked at the different expressions of the two people standing outside the box. The third child opened his mouth wide and was shocked, while Bai Mao's eyes were full of seriousness. It must have been a little shocking.

"Don't look, Xiaofan, hurry up and kill together, the level is low, the attack is low, life is hard, killing a BOSS takes a long time."

Huahua, who was complaining about her fate, didn't look heartbroken at all, and she grinned decently.

"You are busy with your work. It is enough for me and the third child to stand here and have a look. Oh, the third child and I have known each other before. We both like to play football, and we have fought a few times."

"Fuck, don't expose me, boy." The third child immediately kneaded Lin Duojun's face vigorously with his hands, and the face was deformed by the third child.

Lin Fan sat down, participated in the attack, and kept asking, "You two know each other, and you beat them to death, and even bet 100 rounds, 500 rounds."

"Brother Fan, this kid's grades are a little bit worse than mine. He has been admitted to the Technician College. Hehe, I have been admitted to the Polytechnic University. This kid can't play football as well as me. I'm not convinced. We happened to chat about games together. We are both playing DNF, this guy is in the 1st district, and I am in the 2nd district with the boss and the second child. This guy shamelessly provoked us in the PK field. We are only in the PK game. You got poor grades, Quack."

"Fuck, your grades are only a little bit better than mine, why are you so arrogant, you are three blocks behind me in PK, why don't you say it?"

"Uh, who said that, I didn't choose the right profession. I now think that Devil May Cry is more suitable for me. We will compare at that time, and you guys are not as good at drawing pictures as I am."

Lin Fan was really speechless. It turned out that the two of them turned out to be football friends, and their fucking lives started from this moment. It seemed that everyone had their own wonderful life. The third child and Bai Mao were such living treasure examples.

Lin Fan quickly adjusted the attack frequency, and cooperated with Huahua and Dajin to maximize the attack power, blasting Pinocchio to death.

"Wow, Brother Fan, your operation is really cool, awesome, hehe, how wise I am, I chose to go to District 1 to play with you, I have added you as friends, remember to call us when we play together what.

"Oh, Shura, you're from District 1, that's great, I'll have some time to play pictures and PK together in the future."

"Okay, there must be time."

Pinocchio's blood volume was getting less and less. Lin Fan, Dajin, and Huahua relied on their own insufficient attack power to ravage the boss, so they insisted on interrupting the boss' attack countless times through manipulation, and increased the number of bosses through combo attacks and back attacks. The attack power and output finally took down the warrior-level Pinocchio. The smiling faces of the third child and Baimao Lin Duojun who were watching at the door suddenly froze.

The three of Lin Fan were also stiff, Nima, I don't know what to say, has all the good luck just now been used up?After Pinocchio died this time, although the same cry was miserable, as if being passed by, but this time, even the whiteboard equipment did not drop a piece. You said that you dropped a few potions, which is also a relief. There was no shadow of the potion, only more than 100 gold coins for chatting, which dazzled the eyes of five people.

"Uh, Shura, you guys are still good. You only lose gold coins when you swipe the picture, and you even save the white clothes, haha"

This guy Lin Duojun was just reading a joke.

The third child slowly closed his eldest mouth, and touched his chin, fearing that his jaw would fall off. He looked at Lin Fan and the others with sympathy, his eyes were full of pity, it was so pitiful, the luck of the great gods was so bad Well, fortunately, I am not a master, so I feel very balanced.

"Third brother, what kind of eyes do you have? It's a scary forehead, sand got in?" Da Jin looked at the eyes of the third child, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that the three of them would not ship anything for the first time. despised and pitied by others.

"No, Daikin, hehe, it's just a sigh, purely a sigh."

"You boy, we just released a powder cloth armor fan trench coat, why didn't you stand by the side just now, or your jaw would definitely fall off."

Huahua posted the screenshots just now. Huahua is the only guy who has this hobby, likes to save the screenshots of good equipment that exploded.

"Wow, windbreaker, it's worth a lot now. If you're conservative, you'll need 2500 million gold coins. If it's high-strength, it's even worse. It's estimated to be close to hundreds of millions of gold coins." Screenshots of the Snow Mist Rose Battle Stick, and screenshots of the god's short boots showing the jar shaking.

This time, our youngest's jaw is really going to be shocked.

The third child was full of envy, and felt shameless for his own thoughts just now. How could he doubt his character so much? Compared with myself, when I was at this level, I probably only had a purple weapon. At that time, I was already very satisfied , and look at the three of Fan Ge, three pieces of pink, and purple outfits that follow the level, and there is a stick that adds 13. How they did it is really amazing.

The white-haired Lin Duojun next to him was also surprised. I didn't expect these three guys to have so many good things at level 12. At this level, I and my brother only have purple weapons that add 10. It seems that these people should not be underestimated. .

In fact, it's not like what the third child and Bai Mao imagined, it's just that Lin Fan feels that after his rebirth, his luck seems to be better, but he can't tell others about it.

"Oh, I asked the third child to bring me here this time, mainly to tell you that you will participate in the Five Cities League, are you sure?"

Lin Fan wondered why Bai Mao would ask such a question. Although he was puzzled, he still told him with certainty that the three of them would participate.

"Hehe, it's good to participate, when the time comes, someone wants to have a good fight with you."

After saying this, Bai Mao left, Fatty and Bao Beier were waiting for him to level up outside.

After the third child also greeted the three of them, he went back to leveling. Since he changed regions, he has devoted all his enthusiasm to leveling.

(End of this chapter)