Blood Sea Overlord of Online Games

Salman became a disciple of Lord Shiva, but even Shiva did not have extra undead nectar for him. Tianyi Chuanyan brought so many undead nectars, because there were too many monks and porridge, and the gods had conflicts with Asuras. If it weren’t for luck against the sky, players wouldn’t have the chance to obtain such high-end items.

The predominant player Crazy Erye was out of luck. He didn’t know how to get the handle of Tianyi Chuanyan and blackmailed away six drops of undead nectar. These six drops of undead nectar can be said to be the last hope of Brahmin players. If they can’t get it from him, there will be no chance in the future.

What the undead nectar changes is the physical talent, which is very important for Brahmin players who play the descendants of the gods, allowing them to obtain all-round improvement. Salman rushed to swallow the poison in front of Shiva and was favored by Shiva. He was the top Brahman player in charge of the Nether Poison Fire, but he still yearned for a drop of undead nectar.

Knowing that the second master of madness had refused, Salman was a little anxious, and he was reluctant to compete. His strength was useless. The same is true of Palvin next to him. He eagerly said: “What should I do if I don’t agree with the challenge? He must be self-aware and know that he is not your opponent, so he found an excuse to refuse.”

Salman did not answer Palvin, and walked to the edge of the soil platform again: “My friend, please tell me the second crazy master. I admire his excellent quality of principle, but I really want to compete with him. I can compete with him. Private gambling battles are not counted in the single-player battles of both parties.”

Yun Feiyang quickly translated Lu Xiaofeng’s words back: “Private martial arts competitions can be done at any time. Honghuang and Brahman martial arts competitions are important occasions, so there is no need to join in the fun.”

Salman and Palvin were dumbfounded. They challenged others according to the rules to be principled, not counting the wins and losses of both sides, and said that major occasions are not suitable for private competitions. In the final analysis, that guy just refused to try, he had harvested six precious drops of undead nectar, and he was unwilling to use it to bet.

In desperation, Salman could only use the radical method. He laughed and said: “My friend, I heard that the second man is very famous in your wild gods. Why does he only dare to sneak into our Brahman gods? I am honest. He didn’t dare to challenge the challenge. Is this what you call a tortoise in Chinese?”

After Yun Feiyang translated Salman’s words, many predominant players were angry and stood up and expressed their willingness to fight Salman. The nine-headed lion king laughed yin and yang again: “The term “Crooked Nuts and Tortoises” is used very appropriately! The second master of the mad is stunned when he encounters Crooked Nuts.”

Lu Xiaofeng was also angry. Lao Tzu is a kind-hearted young man who is unwilling to gamble to win other people’s treasures. People don’t appreciate it, and they deceive others too much that Lao Tzu is a tortoise. Is there such a handsome turtle in the world? Unbearable, he stood up and decided to satisfy the Brahmin players’ desire to compete, but he still couldn’t bear to win other people’s treasures.

Because he was angered by the success, he didn’t care about being ashamed, and said to Salman in broken English: “If you want to fight, you can fight, I can accompany you at any time, but I don’t want to hurt the peace of both parties because of gambling. Hugh has to mention it again.”

Salman was speechless when he heard Lu Xiaofeng’s words. This person kept ditching. He finally agreed to the fight but didn’t agree to show off the prize. I tried my best to compare the prize if there was no prize! Palvin, who was next to him, chuckled softly: “The second mad man is actually very smart. He knows that it’s not your opponent and just shrugs off in every way. Even if you agree to the martial arts contest, you don’t agree to win the prize. What can you do?”

Salman said to Lu Xiaofeng: “Second madness, the undead nectar is the treasure of our Brahmins, and it doesn’t make much sense to your predecessor players. I have a piece of Secret Silver of the Supreme Treasure Abyss. When refining the gods, just add a little bit to at least make the gods quality Raise a small level, how about betting your undead nectar?”

Brahman’s deep-sea mithril is also a treasure, which is an additive when refining the gods. Adding a little can make the quality of the gods a little higher. This treasure is also useful for prehistoric refiners. For example, the acquired spirit treasure that players dream of can only be refined to low-grade. Adding a bit of Abyssal Mithril refining will become medium-grade, and it is possible to add more to become top-grade and top-grade.

Lu Xiaofeng’s heart was moved. This Shiva’s descendant is really powerful, so you can find anything that you can find. It’s really not too much to bet on the undead nectar. But brother is not a greedy person! How can I see Choi? He continued to shook his head and said: “Never gamble or gamble, I am not familiar with you, what if you lose the Abyss Mithril to me?”

The Brahmin player burst into laughter. This predominant player who speaks poor English is a tease. He dared not take out the undead nectar and found such a lame excuse. Said that he is afraid that Salman will not be rewarded if he loses. Let’s not say that Salman can’t afford to lose this person in the public. I really have such a worry that I can ask the **** of contract to protect it!

“I came out after a thousand calls, still holding the pipa halfway.”

If Salman is more proficient in Chinese and knows the two poems of Hua Xia, he will definitely use it to describe the **** crazy second master. I just want to have a try with you, and earn a lot of money by the way, and finally use the method of excitement to excite you, and you covertly find all kinds of excuses for not wanting to show off the lottery. Are you still a man?

Salman, who was about to lose his patience, could only continue to use the radical method and sneered: “My friend, your worries are not a problem. I can ask the **** of contract as a guarantee, and the contract cost is my responsibility. I heard that Chinese people are always brave. Fearless, I have invited you to bet on a fight but dodging like this. I don’t see blood in you at all. You don’t have to continue to make excuses. If you don’t dare to bet on a fight, just continue to be a turtle!”

Lu Xiaofeng put his hands on his ears and said innocently: “iamsorry, myenglishispoor, idunotknowwhatyousay.”

The prehistoric players are completely speechless, mad second master, dare you to be a bit embarrassed? Isn’t it just a drop of undead nectar? Being run to this point, even if you must lose, you will have to fight. Is it interesting to pretend to be crazy on this occasion?

Salman was also completely speechless, and he repeated it directly in Chinese, and shouted: “I said you are a tortoise with a stubborn head.”

“You are the tortoise with a shrunken head. Your whole family is a tortoise with the shrunken head.” Lu Xiaofeng was completely irritated. He kindly treated him as a donkey liver and lungs. He had to push his nose on his face if he didn’t want to win your baby. Lao Tzu had to bet against his morals and he was angry Chong and authentically said: “If you gamble, you can gamble, immortal nectar, emerald wine, fragrant milk, I have good things, no matter who wants to gamble, I will accompany you to the end.”

Salman finally breathed a sigh of relief, overjoyed: “I’ll bet on your undead nectar with a piece of Abyssal Mithril, so that the God of Contract will sign the contract.”

Palvin hurriedly yelled: “Second mad man, I have a deep sea green lotus, a treasure that increases the talent of the soul by 20%. It is invaluable to you prehistoric players. How about a drop of immortal nectar? “

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head repeatedly and said, “I have already made a bet with Salman, what are you here to join in the fun?”

Palvin sneered and said: “Just now you said that no matter who bet, you will accompany you to the end. Now you have to break your promise again? The quality of Chinese players is worrying!”

Aggressive general and aggressive general again. Lu Xiaofeng is the easiest to be aggravated. He argued loudly: “I said that anyone will bet to the end, but the Abyssal Mithril that Salman took out is barely qualified. Your Bilian is not as valuable as the undead nectar. I don’t bet with you.”

Deep Sea Bilian increases the talent of the soul by 20%, which is not comparable to the undead nectar for Brahmin players, but it is equivalent to the undead nectar for the original players, because the items that change the original god’s talent are more rare.

Lu Xiaofeng belittled Deep Sea Bilian. Palvin thought he was looking for an excuse not to gamble, and he didn’t hesitate to say: “Then I will add a piece of **** ink. This is the best material that can forge a divine treasure. You will never make any more excuses. Right?”

As a player of Bilian’s point, Lu Xiaofeng is embarrassed to say that adding two pieces is not as good as undead nectar. He stammered and said: “Then…then bet with you, I will only bet with you two, no other people participated.”

All the fools could see that the predecessor player Crazy Second Master was guilty. They were both Brahman players. They knew how BUG Salman’s Nether Poison Fire was at this stage, and they had enough confidence in him. Palvin was willing to take two bets on one, just knowing that he would not lose money. Under this circumstance, is there any reason not to follow the gamble and make a profit?

Facing the enthusiastic Brahmin players, Lu Xiaofeng said sincerely: “Dear Brahmin friends, it’s not that I don’t want to bet with you. I really only have two drops of undead nectar left. There is nothing else…”

“My friend, it’s so boring to lie to your face. Just now you said that you have jade wine and fragrant milk in your hand. Everyone will bet on it to the end. Is it really good to deny it now?”

“My friend, I have a drunken incense, which can increase my intelligence by 5 points. I am willing to gamble with you a drop of fragrant milk.”

“My friend, I have a sacred grass that increases my intelligence by 3 points. I am willing to use you to gamble on a jar of jade wine…”

Lu Xiaofeng felt very wronged. These Brahmin players were too bullying and wanted to kill him. However, the treasure that increases intelligence is a good thing. Intelligence corresponds to the comprehension of the predecessor. He feels that his IQ is quite high. As a result, the system evaluation after the third-order is not satisfactory. This is still an evaluation after a certain chance.

If you can increase your comprehension by 8 points, it will definitely be of great help to your practice. The value of the drunken **** incense and the awakening **** grass is above the fragrant milk. Brahmin players are really generous. It’s normal to think about it. People think it’s a business that makes a profit without losing money. It’s normal for people to be afraid that the bet they put out is not good, and it’s normal to lure them out with precious items.

Who can’t stand the temptation? Lu Xiaofeng sighed, took out a drop of fragrant milk and talked about emerald wine to the **** of contract, and made a contract with the **** of drunkenness and the **** of grass. He had already taken out two drops of undead nectar just now, betting on Abyssal Mithril and Deep Sea Green Lotus and Hell Ink Gold. Each contract was charged 10,000 yuan, and the contract fee was all paid by Brahmin players.

I thought I could finally start the competition, but after all, I couldn’t resist the enthusiasm of Brahmin players. There were many players who wanted fragrant milk and jade wine. Facing such enthusiastic players, how could the kind-hearted Lu Xiaofeng let them down, and took out all the remaining fragrant milk and jade wine.