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v2 Chapter 783: Pheasant sword drop

   The messages on the barrage in the live broadcast room are even more crazy, and the players are crazy about some so-called master players in the six regions.

   "Grass, what affects the balance of the game, after all, it is a dish."

   "First restrict the ultimate artifact of the Holy Dragon, and not let it be used, and now restrict this, restrict that, who can get such treatment, haha, go straight to the sword, the only general dragon."

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   "It doesn't matter, as Mimi said, the holy dragon can push horizontally, and no one can stop the holy dragon."

   "Break these baskets, be promoted to the top 30, be promoted to the top ten, and even get the first place, let them know the horror of the name of the holy dragon."

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   Victory in the first battle? On the rainy night, Gentle returned to the arena stands, the other eight teams in the Huaxia District stopped discussing countermeasures, and they looked sideways, admiring the rainy night, Gentle than their thumbs.

   The first victory is inspiring.

   "Brother? Do we need to discuss how to fight next?"

   "Huh? No, even if there is no special effect of time and space stagnation? I can kill it in seconds."

   Rainy night is full of confidence, even in the mood to take out some snacks such as beef jerky for everyone.

   Compared with the cozy rainy night and softness, the five members of the Emperor's team looked gloomy and stared at the rainy night, as if they were going to kill them with their eyes.

"In the next battle, there must be 100% strength, Honda? You used the strongest killer at the beginning of this battle, and the goal was directed at the priest to see if he could be killed. "

   "Hmm, but what is the trick? If it fails, the cost is very high."

   Honda asked worriedly.

   "As long as the Holy Dragon can't kill us in seconds, then there is no big problem. To win? I can only fight."

   "This is the only way to do it."

   Honda gritted his teeth and agreed with this opinion, but he was very resistant inside.

   "Sakura? Directly release the strongest forbidden spell and see how much damage can be done."

"Mmm Good."

   "Under the mine? Kimura? Seeing if you can use the legendary poison-fate breaks to kill him in seconds."

   "Time and space stagnation is not allowed to be used in rainy night? As for the previous amplitude ability of the Holy Dragon, it is very likely that it is still cooling. This time we have a great hope of victory. Don't lose the chain."

   "Hmm."

   Discuss the way of the duel, add the details one by one, and the second battle begins.

   "Gentle, this duel? I don't intend to procrastinate, I will finish work as soon as possible."

   Enter the arena? The rainy night spoke like this.

   "Hmm."

   In the next second, the five members of the emperor's team in the RH area fight according to the previously negotiated pattern.

   Honda threw the grass pheasant sword in the air, painted inscriptions, and released blood. The blood was poured into the grass pheasant sword like an infusion, and the red light was bright and it pierced the eyes.

   Whoosh, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the grass pheasant sword flew towards the rainy night. Starting

   Just about to penetrate the rainy night body? The Pheasant Sword suddenly fell as if it had lost its target, and dropped to the ground with a ding.

   No other reason? Because the master of the pheasant sword? Honda is dead.

   When Honda inspired the pheasant sword? The A plague was released on the rainy night, and it spread instantly to the five members of the Emperor's team.

   When the grass pheasant sword is excited and suspended? Yuye felt a breath of death, and immediately activated A plague to kill the five people.

   Lost the owner? Even if the grass pheasant sword possesses great power? It can only fall to the ground.

   An instant kill, no matter how clever the layout of the five members of the Emperor's team, no matter how detailed the research, in the face of absolute strength? It doesn't help.

   Sakura Meson, Honda, and Kimura disappeared and were teleported out of the arena, but the pheasant sword remained on the ground and did not disappear with Honda.

Ok? How is this going?

   Players in the six regions above the stands? One after another stood up from their seats, looking at the rainy night comfortably picking up the grass pheasant sword on the ground, smiling at the corners of their mouths, putting them into their backpacks.

   "This? How can the grass pheasant sword drop? Let's not talk about the artifact binding, it can't be dropped, and the arena stipulates that death does not drop equipment?"

   The dark black ghost hand was shocked, unable to believe it.

   "Strictly speaking? This is not a death drop, but a Honda player giving up on himself. This desperate sword is extremely powerful."

   Changjian Hengge calmly spoke and gave an explanation.

   "Do you only see the artifacts dropped by Honda players? Didn't you see the Holy Dragon killing five people in seconds? Why did the five members of the Tian*huang team die suddenly? Is it a skill? Or what?"

   "It is a skill, a silent skill."

   "The grass pheasant sword fell into the hands of Rainy Night? So far, two of the three artifacts in the RH area have two backpacks that entered the Rainy Night, and the strength of Rainy Night has risen to a higher level. Hehe, cool."

   "Now? The players in the RH zone are going crazy, I don't know what extreme things they will do, waiting for the good show."

   "If cross-zone warfare is open? Do you think players in the RH zone will **** this artifact."

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   The players in the RH zone spoke very intensely and looked very excited:

   "Trash Honda? The artifact is lost? You have to cut your belly."

   A player from the top ten teams in the RH zone pointed to Honda’s nose and cursed.

   "The cunning sacred dragon? Return the artifact in my area, this is not yours."

   "Holy Dragon? Return my area artifact."

   "Arbitration, apply for arbitration, and get back the artifacts in our district in a reasonable way. The Holy Dragon must have used three abuse methods before, I'm sure."

  "Sacred Dragon’s qualification is forbidden~lightnovelpub.net~ to get it out of the world team competition."

   For such a voice? The final chapter gives a reply:

  Ding, arbitration is in progress, if the Sheng Shenlong is involved in a foul? They will be suspended from the game, the RH zone artifact will be returned, the match results will be cancelled, and the RH zone players will be treated fairly.

   Ding, because the RH district applied for arbitration for the second time, it was necessary to pay a fee of 100,000 gold coins.

   Many players in the RH zone focused their attention on Honda. It was obvious that you should pay these 100,000 gold coins.

   Honda gritted his teeth and paid 100,000 gold coins. This is almost all Honda's possessions.

  Ding, the results of the arbitration showed that there was no violation of the rules in the rainy night. The artifact was dropped by the player Honda and was picked up by the Holy Dragon. Therefore, the ownership of the artifact is the Holy Dragon...

   See this result? Players in the RH zone cast murderous eyes on Honda, silently.

   And Honda stared at the head of the team with anger, and the heads spread their hands, expressing helplessness. Who would have thought that the Holy Dragon could kill five super masters in seconds?

  See such irresponsible attitude of the leader? The anger in Honda's heart rose to the sky, he quit the game, and took an extreme way to solve the matter: death...

   killed the leader and then committed suicide.

   Two super-class masters in the RH zone ended.

  The loss of the grass pheasant sword? The impact on Honda is too great, but the impact is greater? Is it the indifferent remarks of these players in the RH zone, even his friends? Also ridiculed, let him cut his belly.

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