Chapter 62 Strengthen the male roaming, thank you!
Obviously, this elemental teacher is definitely not a student, but he is dressed in school uniforms. You are so pure.
"It's nothing, just make a fool of yourself. Don't believe me. What's the matter with me?"
Yu Qing shook the wine in the glass, and then paralyzed like a snake, and began to close his eyes and rest.
I came through the stars with great will. If it weren't for the little data on the paper man's chest, it would be meaningless...
Woman, you have disturbed your brother's sage mode, you know.
"If you have nothing to do, you can't look for it... Wow! Leave sadness, why are you here to 9th section?"
The vitality was gambled, and suddenly his eyes were round, looking like he was a ghost.
She looked at the duel data with a winning rate of nearly 90%. Is this the roaming gunman she once worked with?!
"Su Shi, what's wrong?"
At this moment, a tall sharpshooter profession came over with a puzzled face.
"It's nothing big, Brother Chopard, it's this guy who made me angry."
With a meaningful smile on his face, he said softly to the sharpshooter profession that was coming.
The gunman named Chopard frowned and followed his eyes and landed on the roaming gunman lying in the corner.
"Hey, leave sadness? This ID sounds familiar..."
As a roaming gunman, he has an instinctive curiosity about players of the same profession and opens the information bar of this person.
Leaving the sadness, a level 45 roaming gunman, dressed in a funny giraffe, and the left armor is equipped with a level 30 Fiery Skin Armor? The right one is pretty good, the Killing Guardian Bracelet and the Bones Ring of the Skeleton Ki, these two are level 40 artifacts, which are also pretty good equipment at his level.
"Brother Chopang, don't look at his equipment, look at his duel record!"
Seeing the person in front of him look disdainful, he reminded him in time.
"Well? 912 wins, 124 losses, 9th level of duel?!"
Chopard finally showed an incredible look and widened his eyes, as if he felt it was unlikely.
He confirmed again, 88% duel win rate, 9 duel level, 9th level, nothing wrong!
"I remembered this ID, he is the wandering gunman who used step shot to escape the collapse of the mountain and earth slash and counterattack, leaving the sadness!"
Chopard shouted in a deep voice, and a surprised look gradually appeared on his face.
"What's wrong? What's going on with the president!"
In the distance, I heard the noise and several more people surrounded me.
These players have different professions, but they are mostly sharpshooters, and they are still roaming professions.
Yu Qing woke up sleepyly. It was the first time he drank Drake champagne, and it was so exciting.
"What's wrong, everyone, why are you doing around me? Are you watching monkeys in the zoo!"
Yu Qing looked at the circle of people in front of him and felt murmur in his heart.
Hey, my suicide note has not been written yet, and the inheritance has not been divided yet, so I will be sacked by someone?
"Level 45 90% winning rate, 9th stage? Why don't I believe it?"
"That's right, both Wanyou, we all know that Wanyou is very weak now, so he must have spent money to buy the record!"
The people around him didn't believe it and whispered to their companions.
"It's not wrong. This person is too shameless. He is a roaming profession. I feel ashamed for him and feel anxious..."
What's more, he said loudly.
Yuanqi couldn't stand it anymore, and she said angrily like a little tigress: "What are you talking nonsense? I've fought him. This man is very powerful. This record cannot be faked!"
Chopard said seriously: "Leave sadness, I represent the Wandering Gunners Guild and officially challenge you!"
"Uh, I refuse."
Yu Qing glanced at these people, and instantly figured out the situation, and refused in anger.
Then he quickly looked at the information of the person in front of him. The level 52 gun god, the armor on the left is a streamer cover, the ink bamboo bracelet, the King Star necklace, and the Lingxi Heart Ring.
This piece of equipment has super high attack speed and movement speed, and is the ultimate equipment in the duel arena.
"You are both roaming professions. Don't you want to compete with experts of the same strength and distinguish them?"
Chopard's face suffocated, and then said solemnly.
"I don't want to think about it, there's nothing to think about..."
Yu Qing was immersed in this man's best equipment and said perfunctoryly.
This damn outfit, the King Star, should I buy it with so much money, and I have to spend 1,000 yuan, right?
Let’s take a look at this man’s weapon again. It is a pink and tender artifact, emitting a dark red metal glare, and the death dance steps!
【Death Dance Steps】
Level: Lv50
Physical Attack Power 402
Physical critical hit rate 4%
[Mobile Shooting] Skill Lv1
[Sky Shooting] Skill Lv1
[Double Eagle Swivel] Skill Lv1
When attacking, there is a 2% chance to slow the enemy down
Attack speed 2%
"Damn it! This guy has such a big mine, and he doesn't have to spend money like this..."
Yu Qing looked at it with a glance. This level 50 artifact revolver is the ultimate dream of every wandering gunman!
And this person’s ultimate dream is still 12.
That’s right! This is a death dance step that reinforces 12!
The death dance step of 12, how many of the same death dance steps need to be smashed to achieve such a move, which is impossible for ordinary people to imagine in this era.
He even suspected that the death dance steps in the entire server were all round.
"Why don't you want to? Shouldn't you feel accomplished if you beat me?"
Chopard showed doubts and could not understand.
"Sense of accomplishment? What a thing, I don't have this need!"
Yu Qing refused again, too lazy to explain to the rich.
Because people are not on the same level, no matter how you explain, it will be useless to understand each other because you can't understand them.
Just like him, he also can't understand the happiness of rich people, whimper... so sad tears.
And this person is a domineering and arrogant person at first glance. He feels like everything is around him. In short, he is a lack of strings in his mind.
"Boy, pay attention to your attitude of talking to our president of the Death Revolver Guild!"
A level 34 wandering gunman named 'Thunder Broken Dark' jumped out and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!