Chapter 671： talk broke

"The blood race should not know that the pendant is what the Holy Court is looking for."

A flash of greed flashed in Ye Lingxiao's eyes, "In addition, I checked, that thing is worth 200,000 Saint Court Contribution Points, and it can also open a special task chain to increase the favorability of a specific task. If he is real, we will make a lot of money. ."

A few vice presidents were a little uneasy listening to Ye Lingxiao's analysis, "However, what if this is a trick set up by the players and the blood clan? To find the Holy Court?"

"So I didn't plan to trade with them either."

Ye Lingxiao sneered and continued: "There are only two people on the other side, and it is confirmed that one of them is a player."

"Wait for Chenhu, me and you to go over first to confirm the authenticity of the pendant. You lie in ambush around, pay attention to my gestures, if the details are correct, we will directly grab it."

Ye Lingxiao told the whole plan, and finally said: "Remember, wear a mask when you start."

"Okay, just do it."

Several people were discussing, and Chen Hu saw the message received by the game survival radio.

He glanced at it, turned his head and said, "Brother, they are here. Make sure that they are the only ones coming in front and back. They should not be from the Federation or the blood race."

"Well, they all lie in ambush, pay attention to the gestures I give."

After the discussion, everyone dispersed, and they were ambushed near the predetermined trading location.

Ye Lingxiao and Chen Hu walked out from behind the big tree.

After waiting in place for a while, they saw a white private car approaching from a distance and parked on the side of the road.

Zhao Nan took Fang Heng and Sandy out of the car and walked towards them.

"Zhao Nan."

Ye Lingxiao took Chen Hu and the two forward, and cast a scrutiny at Fang Heng and Sandy.

Fang Heng also looked at the two of them at the same time.

Coincidentally, all four of them wore masks on their faces.

At this point, neither side could see why.

"People have seen it, my mission is complete, go first."

Zhao Nan has been in this business for many years and has cooperated with Ye Lingxiao several times.

She had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

The next thing was inconvenient to be present, she immediately offered to go first.

Neither side meant to block, so Zhao Nan immediately ran away.

When Zhao Nan drove away, Ye Lingxiao took the lead and said, "Hello, it's the first time we met, did you bring something? Do you mind showing me first?"

"Of course."

Sandy raised his hand and gestured for the pendant in his hand.

Ye Lingxiao stared at the necklace and nodded, "I need to check it carefully."

While speaking, Ye Lingxiao stretched out his hand to get it.

Sandy withdrew his hand suddenly, "That won't work, you have to pay first."

"Humph!" Ye Lingxiao snorted coldly, quickly took out a pistol in his right hand, pointed the black muzzle at Sandy, and said loudly, "Do it!"

Seeing this, Fang Heng frowned and quickly stepped forward, blocking the trajectory of the bullet.

"Bang! Boom!"

The bullet was blocked by Fang Heng's body.

Fang Heng shouted, "Find a place to hide!"

"Fuck!"

Seeing the other party make a move, Sandy was startled, put away the necklace pendant and hugged his head, turned his head and ran away.

Damn it!

Fang Heng didn't expect that the other party was not at all worried about playing cards, so he actually started to **** it directly.

What about the Holy Light believers?

The blood race is not as black as you!

The Lingxiao Guild players who were ambushing nearby raised their firearms to attack Fang Heng.

Ye Lingxiao also aimed at Fang Heng and pulled the trigger one after another.

What the **** is going on here?

There was also a layer of cold sweat on Ye Lingxiao's forehead.

At such a short distance, gun shooting does not require aiming at all!

He watched helplessly as the bullet hit Fang Heng's body, but after the bullet was fired, there was not even a trace of blood on the opponent's body!

Bullets were ineffective against him? !

Looking through the mask on Fang Heng's face, Ye Lingxiao saw a dark red covering his eyes.

At that moment, Ye Lingxiao thought of something, and a cool feeling rose from the soles of his feet.

Done!

Bloodlines!

Could it be that he is a blood race at the marquis level? !

Fang Heng's eyes quickly swept around, followed by striding forward, reaching out to grab Ye Lingxiao.

"Boss, be careful!"

Chen Hu shouted and rushed up from the side, blocking Fang Heng's forward path.

With all his strength, Chen Hu raised his iron rod and shouted fiercely towards Fang Heng.

"call!"

The iron rod made a sharp whistling sound in the air.

"Crack!"

Chen Hu's body trembled slightly, and a horrified expression appeared on his face.

He found that the stick that he was swinging with all his strength was actually held tightly by the opponent's one hand.

Chen Hu clenched his teeth, his muscles tense to the extreme.

He tried his best and couldn't let the iron rod go forward by half a point!

He looked at Fang Heng with more horror in his eyes.

That kind of strength attribute strength.

What kind of monster is he?

Raising his head carefully towards Fang Heng's hand, Chen Hu's pupils shrank suddenly.

The other end of the iron rod was actually grabbed by the opponent with a few fingerprints.

"roll!!"

Fang Heng said holding the iron rod and threw him aside.

The dust tiger, who was holding one end of the iron rod tightly, stumbled to the side uncontrollably and fell over.

At the same time, the sense of crisis in Chen Hu's heart suddenly erupted, and almost subconsciously, a dark golden shimmer instantly shrouded his body.

"boom!!"

A fist landed on the lower abdomen.

The dust tiger's pupils trembled.

The holy light armor constructed outside the body shattered under the opponent's punch!

"puff!"

Chen Hu spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he was hit head-on by a truck, and Chen Hu flew backwards uncontrollably.

How is this possible?

The Holy Light Armor that took so long to build up was smashed by the opponent's punch? !

He had never met someone with such a high strength of basic strength.

Really a player?

Fang Heng hurried towards Ye Lingxiao.

"Quick! Stop him!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Lingxiao was even more astonished, he screamed and shouted.

However, all the players who tried to block Fang Heng along the way were swept away by one punch.

With the lessons learned, the remaining players are even more afraid to move forward.

Ye Lingxiao held the shotgun at Fang Heng who was approaching quickly, his hands trembled a little, and the sweat on his forehead kept coming out.

Chenhu is a player that their guild has cultivated for several years. He has received the training of the Holy Court Paladins, but he is not the enemy of the other party.

Who is the masked man in front of him?

Undoubtedly, his strength has definitely reached the level of a blood race marquis.

But Ye Lingxiao searched all the memories, and none of the nine marquis in the existing blood clan was similar to him. UU Reading

Is it...

A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Ye Lingxiao's heart.

Is it the Duke of Blood? !

Fang Heng did not pursue, he strode towards Ye Lingxiao.

In panic, Ye Lingxiao pointed at Fang Heng with a shotgun and shouted, "Don't come here!"

"boom!"

Ye Lingxiao's firearms proficiency level was insufficient, and the basic attributes were not enough to match the shotgun, so Fang Heng avoided most of this shot.

He watched in horror as the bullet-hit part of Fang Heng's shoulder healed quickly.

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