Chapter 420: The Beauty of the Cities in the Holographic Game LXIII
Duhuo was guarding against Zheng Yun. He has heard the name of the other party for a long time. After all, he is the only one who can “dominate the world” on the server.
It can be said that there were not enough capable people in that server, but the ability of the other side could not be underestimated. In the small game segment, he only played with him until the end, but he has been able to feel pressure. At least he can confirm that the other party’s skills in real life must be better than ordinary people.
Before his leg was injured, he also received years of training, and his fighting consciousness was extraordinary. Even so, he was only on par with the other side, and he even realized that Zheng Yun was a little more vicious than a black hearted man like himself.
If he has no contact with Wen Ying, he can be called a good opponent. But now he has the intention to get close to Wen Ying, he has to worry about whether the identity of the other party will bring unpredictable harm......
However, the several people separated after breakfast. He didn’t find that the other party had any unusual behavior towards Wen Ying, so he was relieved.
He soon realized that he was not the only one who changed after one night.
The first place can obtain the epic equipment given by the game company.
This is the first epic level equipment in the game. Unlike the epic level equipment opened in the treasure box game the day before, which is only used for everyone to look good, and is emptied from their own space after the game. So even for equipment, these top experts are eager to try.
In vertical competition, some people are fast and others are slow. The screen is divided into many pieces, which can be taken care of up, down, left and right, but the audience usually only looks at the most central screen.
“Little sister, do you want me to give you a hand?” Zheng Yun climbed up and rushed to Wen Ying, who was a few steps behind.
Duhuo sneered beside him. Without waiting for Wen Ying to answer, a skill hit Zheng Yun and hit him in the leg immediately. He slipped and fell two layers with an “ouch”. Fortunately, he grasped the rain-like line under the cloud quickly, turned a somersault, and jumped back, making the danger invisible.
Wen Ying had already gone in front of him, and when she passed by, she dropped a sentence, “I won’t care about you if you’re late.”
The little assassin blinked innocently and smiled.