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Chapter 113 Simple and Rough

"You are a chicken, and you still protect the five masters. I think you are out of your mind. If I were you, I would just find a piece of tofu and kill you. You don't have a brain when you play games. You still have seven guarantees and one. Play with you." a hammer."

Li Ming unceremoniously yelled at the diplomat in the chat box, and the resentment that had been smoldering in his heart just now finally dissipated.

"Do you know what you're talking about?! Do you want to lose?" The diplomat didn't expect that the warrior would dare to insult him, and he was furious.

"It's not me who wants to lose, it's you guys. Look at what you're hitting. The so-called tactics are useless." Li Ming replied again, his fighters had already started accumulating layers.

"What are you arguing about, can't you give it a good fight, warrior, did you listen to the command just now?" Mengdie sent a message. She gave the diplomat a sip so that he would not die for the time being, but she was also targeted.

"Listen to you hammer, it's your turn to intervene?" Li Ming also became angry. What kind of teammates are these? He might as well play the cross-server by himself. This is simply making himself guilty.

"Are you scolding me?" Mengdie gave it away at that time and stopped playing.

"Send, all, a group of orphans." Li Ming continued typing and swearing. At this time, the number of layers of warriors had accumulated to five layers.

The big bear on the side didn't know what to say. He brought the martial artist, and there was an internal conflict. He didn't know what to say to ease it. Fortunately, he didn't say anything. It didn't take long for him to be fucked died.

The most comfortable thing at this time is the cross-server players, watching this farce like watching a drama, they can see that there is an internal conflict in Lingxiu Pavilion, and the reason is that the warriors don't listen command.

"Haha, they're cold again. It's too easy to win this round of New World. Alas, it really is as lonely as snow."

"It's a pity. If the warriors obeyed the command, they might still have a little chance of winning, but they gave up their advantage to others. They deserve it."

"I can't help it. The martial artist must have lost his mind. After all, the planning of the knife was quite ruthless. Haha, I guess the martial artist will go back to self-isolation after this round."

"That's not certain."

The people in Lingxiu Pavilion were very upset when they saw the news in the cross-server chat box. Now there is only one full-blood warrior left on the field, and Erha and Brother Bird are fighting bloody battles.

"Warrior! If you don't want to play, just say it, don't come here to play us." The diplomat sent a message angrily. He could see that the warrior came to OB, and he stood on the edge without moving, like a dead man Same.

"Say one more thing."

"Tell me what's wrong, I don't want people to talk about the food, what's the use of you now? You don't play control, you don't play output, I'm really blind, how did you come in?" The diplomat and the warrior continued hate.

"I've already said it, it's better to call people from my royal family. Really, it's so annoying for Big Bear to find a warrior to mess with us." Mengdie also complained in a message.

Li Ming didn't say a word now, his martial artist has already piled up a lot of layers, and he is in the state of a Super Saiyan.

The Wudao master on the opposite side and the big nanny at the back had a great time watching the show, and they almost touched a popcorn bucket. They typed: "Oh, you just don't understand a truth. People from foreign races must have different hearts. It's the same reason, look at the marginal OB, it's cold, you guys."

At this moment, Li Ming was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. It happened that there was this living person in the field, and his martial artist disappeared in an instant.

Crit! 500!

The special effects on the screen exploded, and a big slap was printed on the ground. Wu Daoshi and the big nurse were directly shot to death. The players in the chat box in the cross-server were all petrified at that time, and there was only one thought in their hearts:
What about the five masters?Where is Big Nanny?What about their blood bars?

"If you want you to be an outsider, it's none of your business if I quarrel with the people in my own server, making noise." Wu Zhe stopped, his whole body was flushed.

"???" The diplomat and others were stunned. What happened just now?Why did the Wudao master on the opposite side die suddenly?
"What's the situation?" Da Xiong was also stunned, and Meng Die, who was talking about warriors with the diplomat just now, was also choked and speechless, only dumbfounded.

"Keep talking, huh? My food? Really, I don't believe you are out of your wits, what six guarantees and one, five guarantees and one, I slap them all to death." Li Ming said, and slapped him to death again the homeowner.

The cross-server players didn't know what they were looking at anymore, and all of them replied in a daze: "Yeah, yes, yes, yes, you are right."

"No, I actually just wanted to say that you have some output." The diplomat didn't know what he was answering, his whole brain was blank, and he was stunned by this kind of injury.

"I have no output? Huh? Do you dare to say something against your conscience?" The warrior casually slapped another person on the opposite side to death.

"Don't dare." The diplomat realized that there were only two people left in the opposite field. He was speechless at the speed of the instant kill and the high output.

The house owner Ying Bu and others on the opposite side also gradually came to their senses, looked at the gray screen, and typed: "Brother, can you remind me before the next output."

"Is this a reminder? Can you still not see clearly my operation?" The warrior killed another person in seconds, and there was another slap mark on the ground, which was extremely conspicuous.

"We were wrong, we were wrong, Wu Zhe, oh no, big brother Wu Zhe, give us a chance." The homeowner almost cried and typed.

"Get out, I'm in a bad mood." The warrior shot the last person to death, and the match ended like this. Under the simple and rough manner of the warrior, there was no one left on the other side.

The 30.00% of the resources and gold coins dropped by the six people on the opposite side were also collected by the warriors. There are actually 40 gold coins in total, which shows how rich these people are.

then there's the odds
The players in the cross-server chat box are completely crazy. Seeing the dozen or so people who bet on the new world to lose, they are extremely jealous.

"It's over, it's over, my gold coins, my family property." At that time, I don't know how many players went to the rooftop, especially those local tyrants who were sure that Lingxiu Pavilion would lose. rooftop.

"Crazy, manipulator! Martial artist manipulator!" The people in the cross-server chat box have gone completely crazy, smashing keyboards, smashing earphones.

Li Ming could feel those people's deep resentment towards him through the screen. Because he bet on New World, he would lose, so he directly earned 50 gold coins back. Adding 30, it was 80 gold coins. Now He can go to complete the refined task again.

Without hesitation, he directly exited the arena, leaving only the back of a warrior who made countless cross-server players tremble.
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The chapter name of the previous chapter is wrong, it should be six guarantees and one, SORRY, hurry up
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