Chapter 9
Seal the king.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth, and in a trance, he felt a cordial feeling towards the young man in front of him.

Back then, I had been crowned king in a certain game hall. At that time, I seemed to be just a child, I hadn’t become an otaku, and I didn’t have access to computers. If I wanted to play games, I could only play in the game hall on the street.

"Then let me see the strength to be king."

The corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth rippling into a smile, this smile was originally revealed by Zhang Yuan because he thought of the warmth of his previous life, but Mo Bai didn't know it, but in this game hall, Zhang Yuan's words can only give people one meaning, that is, Battle for the throne.

"as you wish."

Mo Bai's voice cooled down, even if Mo Bai has more exquisite skills and talents than others, but after all, he is only a ten-year-old child, and a child cannot withstand provocation.

The two put on sunglasses, and in an instant, the starry sky changed, and the two appeared on a square floating in midair.

Entering the game, Zhang Yuan saw Mo Bai standing not far away, with a silver-white armor and a silver-white spear. At this moment, Mo Bai seemed to be wrapped in silver, and he looked sacred and majestic.

But Zhang Yuan is still just an ordinary armor and an ordinary long knife, the same as before, and there is nothing dazzling about it.

However, only Zhang Yuan knew that he was no longer the same, that his basic sword skills had infinitely approached level five, and that Feng Rui had already reached over 90 proficiency.

Originally, according to the setting that Fengrui needs energy to cast, and the duration is only 3 minutes, I am afraid that Zhang Yuan is not enough to defeat everyone here, let alone upgrade Fengrui's proficiency to more than 90, but the dungeon is a dungeon after all. , but there is a heaven-defying ability in it.

In the dungeon, Zhang Yuan immediately recovered to a full state after the end of World War I. This is the care that Zhang Yuan will receive after each game ends.

Zhang Yuan didn't understand it in the first few battles, but as the battle progressed, Zhang Yuan understood that this is a game hall after all, and dungeons are just games after all, so every change of person is equivalent to switching dungeons. Recover to full state after a battle. After all, no matter how outrageous the system in your mind is, you must abide by the rules of the real world in some aspects.

Endless recovery, endless fighting, endless display, the power of the dungeon finally appeared. Although it was impossible to get any equipment or anything, Zhang Yuan's skill proficiency was growing at an exaggerated speed.

"Use the knife, you only have one chance, if your knife can make me feel a little bit threatening or I can give you a chance to join me."

Mobai's voice was extremely cold, and he proudly put the gun behind his back in a very cool pose.

Very arrogant, it is normal for this age group to become the king of children in a region, Zhang Yuan smiled slightly.

Otaku, even if he is 23 years old, but once he meets a [-]-year-old child in the game, he will definitely not show mercy and release water.

Zhang Yuan's figure slid out. This was the gait that Zhang Yuan had practiced in the game all afternoon with the help of the game. It was a gait that was extremely close to Yagami's ghost gait, but it was a thousand miles away.

Of course, although there is a difference of [-] miles from the eight gods, it is extremely easy to use in this game hall where ordinary children who are probably ten years old gather.

With a long afterimage, Zhang Yuan appeared in front of Mo Bai almost in the blink of an eye, and the long knife was sliced ​​out calmly.

Horizontal slashing, a very simple move, is absolutely not powerful in the sword technique, because it is too easy to be blocked, but when Zhang Yuan performed this move, Mo Bai's face under the armor suddenly changed. It's hard to see.

A feeling that no matter how he blocks, it will inevitably cause Zhang Yuan's endless follow-up moves to appear in Mo Bai's heart.

"Is he also..."

Mo Bai murmured, and his figure retreated quickly.

"What, Mo Bai was actually forced back by one move by him."

"Hey, this guy really can't kill Mo Bai with one move."

…………

The group of children behind Zhang Yuan and Mo Bai in the game hall suddenly started talking, but the children who had always agreed that Mo Bai was the strongest in the past had clearly divided into two groups.

The spear finally appeared, and it collided with the knife fiercely. After the blow, the two separated and retreated.

"Mo Bai blocked that guy."

"This guy's attack was actually blocked by Mo Bai, Mo Bai deserves to be Mo Bai."

…………

Another discussion, but the meaning revealed in the words is completely different.

After the blow, Zhang Yuan and Mo Bai separated far away. Although it was only a short blow, the two were already deeply afraid of each other's strength.

Zhang Yuan's long knife is naturally invincible after it is sharpened, but the spear style of the black ink white spear is still moving, and the seemingly simple first block has already trembled. Leisurely and easily took Zhang Yuan's sharp long knife and slashed it.

This is a game world, but it is the most real world. Everything here is based on its own purest power, and all armor and weapons are like this, so even if Zhang Yuan's knife is sharper, no one What to say, because this just means that Zhang Yuan possesses extremely sharp and lethal power.

After Mo Bai stepped back, his eyes were already condensed, sharp, weapons, this is the lowest level of power, but it is also the most troublesome, no matter how bad your skills are, if you are cut down by someone with a weapon and someone It's no use breaking it into two parts.

Mo Bai's fingers rubbed against his spear, and there was a brand-new scar there that was extremely clear. Despite his superb skills, Mo Bai's spear was still damaged to a certain extent under the sharp and indestructible force.

"You are very strong. If you are my little brother now, then I don't care about anything. Moreover, you will be the king next to me in all the game halls on this street in the future. You will be respected by any child here." worship."

Mobai's voice sounded with a hint of temptation, worship, king, this is probably a temptation that every child can't resist.

Facing Mobai's temptation, Zhang Yuan just smiled slightly, with the long knife gently swaying sideways.

If this battle happened in the real world, Zhang Yuan would have surrendered immediately without Mo Bai saying anything. Otakus may be scary when they go berserk, but otakus are usually timid and fearful, fighting people with knives to their death Most otaku are always otaku who have been driven to a desperate situation and are on the verge of mental breakdown, but most otaku will only surrender.

However, if it is in the game, I am afraid that no one can make the otaku surrender. In the game, the part of the otaku's gene that belongs to the runaway will be completely released. Here, the otaku is more terrifying than any demon.

"You're courting death, Quick Sting."

Mo Bai's voice cooled down, and in the next second, Mo Bai's figure rushed out with a long afterimage, while Mo Bai's figure was accompanied by a white spot of light.

The spear is like lightning, this sentence is the best description for the spear in Mo Bai's hand at this moment.

Zhang Yuan just suddenly felt a white glow in front of his eyes. He almost subconsciously sensed an extremely terrifying crisis and quickly turned his body around. The knife in his hand instinctively swung out. The feeling of avoiding, and the wielding knife made him feel like he was dancing empty. Immediately, a cold chill spread from his shoulders.

"No one can resist my gun in the game, and no one will be able to resist my gun in the starry sky in the future."

Zhang Yuan faintly heard Mo Bai's arrogant voice from the white light shining in his eyes. These words were extremely arrogant, as if he had already settled Zhang Yuan, which made Zhang Yuan very angry. Scolding, but, in the next second, Zhang Yuan no longer felt the slightest feeling because of Mo Bai's words.

(End of this chapter)

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