At this moment, Wang Dong’s brow is deep and locked. This Luo series is a player with a bronze position. Now he’s so emboldened that it’s impossible to be because of his own strength of bronze civilization.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong thought for a turn, and suddenly there was a speculation in his heart. "Is it true that the backing of this Luo series is very hard?"

Basically, this is only possible. The biggest backing of novice players is undoubtedly their upper-level players. This senior player may be just a normal player with weak strength, but it may also be a high-ranking big-name player. I really can't say it.

After a period of time, Wang Dong, who recovered from the unfortunate loss of the last full-war war, is still a cool-headed person.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly resisted his temper and sent a message. "Before I was away, several players in our league seemed to have a little unpleasantness with you. Who are your senior players? Let me make it clear that when I get the water, I will rush to the Dragon King Temple and I will be a family member."

Seeing this news, Luo can't help but pick an eyebrow. This seems reasonable. There is nothing wrong with it, but it makes Luo Ji clearly realize that the other party is touching his own details.

Later, when I thought about it, my face suddenly flashed a little. "Also, I have a Bronze player who is as good as a player in the silver position. It is hard to rely on the mountain, but this is also true. ......"

Now that I have seen the other party's temptations, how can I reply to this matter, I have to ponder over it, but the reply is too late, and it is easy for the other party to see the clue. This conversation is also a technical activity.

With such an idea, Luo Ji licked his chin, as if he had thought of something, his mouth was slightly tilted, and then he sent such three words in the past...

"Hehehe..."

Seeing this reply, Wang Dong’s eye muscles were decisively twitched, and then he did not wait for him to think more. Luo Ji’s another message came over...

"Reassured, you are the one you can't afford."

"Rely!" Wang Dong, who saw this second reply, couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. The first reaction in his heart was that this kid was a little tidy!

If he changed his mind to a bad time ago, he would expect to start the table on the spot, but his current mentality has slowly adjusted back from the violent temperament of the previous defeat.

Quickly exhaled a long breath, at this time Wang Dong showed a calmness of the players in the silver segment. "Is this kid in doubt? Or is he really so hard in the background?"

Players in the same position, he can basically play a dozen, in other words, can make him the silver segment of the player can not afford, at least the golden section of the amnesty, a mind to this, Wang Dong decisively cautious.

However, it is not too panic, there is a backing on the opposite side, he also has it! Who is afraid of who is really fighting? Just follow this momentum and pull in their respective seniors, and then fight into a big melee, fearing that everyone will not be able to end up in the end.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong is too lazy to waste his saliva, directly open his friends list, find his own seniors to understand the situation.

The gangsters above, after pulling the newcomers, usually say hello to the other big **** that they are familiar with, that is, they are afraid that they themselves will beat themselves, and the scene will be chaotic and will not be able to stand.

It is reasonable to say that there is such a thing, his seniors should inform him that he is right, but considering that he has been fighting a full-scale war some time ago, he can't receive any outside news, just to be sure, just to confirm it.

----split line----

At this moment, in a certain room in the neutral area, several figures in front of the round table are sneering at each other without mercy...

I want to come. After all, these two people have just finished a full-scale war that lasted for 21 years. It is said that the enemy meets with extreme blush. Even if the two sides are deadlocked, they will have a few anger. I want to do a special job.

"Rely! Don't you accept it? Don't accept it again! I will play it again for ten or eight years. I see who has worked hard!" Before the round table, a one-eyed youth wearing a blindfold seemed to be provoked by the opposite side. Fire, patted the table is a posture to fight again.

In this regard, sitting in the opposite side of his eyes, a man with a snake head spit out a spit, an unforgiving irony, "Oh, just hope this time, someone's invincible fleet no longer One head plunged into the strait and ran aground, you said yes, the seven seas overlord?"

"Let your mother's shit..." It seems that the one-eyed youth words that have been stabbed in the pain are halfway up, and the news that suddenly sounds in the ear reminds him that he interrupted his words and made his brow uncontrollable. ~lightnovelpub.net~ I am in a bad mood now, who is not open, then send a message at this time? At first glance, the one-eyed youth look suddenly, and it is actually his own generation.

His descendants belonged to the type that made him more worry-free. Generally, he did not encounter any troublesome troubles. He would not find him basically. Now, if he sends a message, it means that something is tricky.

Thinking of this, the one-eyed youth stunned the other side. "You give me a wait, I will read the news first."

When I heard this, the snake man suddenly gave a sneer, and the one-eyed youth was too lazy to care about it. He quickly opened the message from Wang Dong and saw the whole brow wrinkled. "Luo Ji? Hey! You are among them. Who has pulled a younger generation named Luo Ji? Or who knows?"

There was no one in the room, which made the one-eyed youth frown more tightly, and thought in his heart, "Is it the descendants of other guys?"

Just as the one-eyed youth thought so, a cold voice rang in the room. "What happened to him?"

The people who heard the sound were shocked at the same time. Then they looked at the figure that walked in slowly. Even the snake man who was sitting there with an snake tail in the past moment stood up.

I saw the young man who came in, with a strange gray-haired long hair and the same color of the scorpion, wearing a simple gray robes, pale faces that can not see half of the blood, but with a strange beauty .

The slender body bones may feel a little bit weak, but none of the people present are afraid to look down on him.

Because this young man in front of him is one of the few existences standing at the top of the world, the master of the Styx civilization, Pluto Zhongmo!