Chapter 147

In fact, it is wiser now to simply surrender.

After all, those three people are probably not Linglong's opponents when they go together.

After Linglong came to the field, a set of silver armor appeared on both his body and the body of the silver wolf.

After the armor appeared, the silver wolf roared to the sky.

A bit more domineering in an instant.

And the word Linglong, a silver armor slowly appeared on his body.

The armor can emerge from the body, hiding the original clothes.

Only a fifth-level player can make such a gorgeous transformation.

Even if the fourth-level player gets the armor, he can only cover it piece by piece like ordinary clothes.

Linglong not only had a battle armor, but also a leather whip appeared in his hand.

This is obviously a suit.

Although Luo Mian personally bought the armor drawings for Chen Yangguo, this was the first time he saw the actual armor.

Facing the domineering and revealing Linglong, the members of Lingxiao Clan shouted and applauded one after another.

It seems that Linglong intends to ride on the beast to fight, and does not intend to use its own shelter at all.

It is estimated that his shelter has been put into the inventory.

When the player reaches the fifth-level, after the sanctuary breeds mythical beasts, the sanctuary can be stored as a base earth anytime and anywhere, and placed in the inventory.

When needed, just release it directly.

Even this divine beast silver wolf.

For a while, Luo Mian's three people who hadn't played yet had no courage to play.

The Linglong rode the silver wolf and walked back and forth a few times in the field.

But the people on Luo Mian's side refused to come up for a long time, and the pride and arrogance in Linglong's eyes were more triumphant.

Afterwards, he raised the hand holding the whip, and then pointed to the three people on Luo Mian's side who had not yet played.

"The remaining three of you, let's all go up together." Linglong directly asked the three of them to go up together.

The three remaining people on Luo Mian's side looked at each other.

If the three of them play together, they won't be martial.

But if you lose, it will be even more embarrassing.

"For Banyuecheng, you three go, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, if you get injured, it's a work injury..." Luo Mian encouraged the three of them next to him.

Originally, Luo Mian ordered the player to be the only player with a two-hundred tie.

What I said at the time was that I felt too far away from the opponent after I played, so just admit defeat.

But now, knowing that there is a big gap with the other party, I still have to fight it all at once.

Next, all three of them played.

These three people, except for the two hundred flat ones, are slightly stronger.

He has a silver weapon of better quality.

The other two, not only the shelter, are only about 100 square meters.

Not even a better silver weapon.

At this level, it is estimated that even Luo Mian will be very difficult to defeat.

Only relying on the large number of people, and what machine guns and artillery are swarming, there may be a glimmer of hope for victory.

After the three of them played, Linglong's appearance also became serious.

The mask on the helmet fell, and the whole person was wrapped in the armor.

From the outside, it looks like an armored warrior.

The whole man and the wolf are not only domineering, but also handsome.

Ling Ji in the Lingxiao team, seeing the handsome appearance of Big Brother, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a touch of pride in the spring breeze.

She is so proud of having such a handsome Big Brother.

Moreover, in her mind, there is no suspense in this duel.

Surely the own Big Brother will win.

The duel begins!

The three War Practitioners on Luo Mian's side used their strongest weapons one after another.

For a while, machine gun shells flew all over the sky.

However, the bullets of those machine guns fell on the armors of the Silver Wolf and Spirit Dragon, just like itching.

Except for a little spark, it has no effect.

Not even a trace can be left.

As for the shells, Linglong pays more attention to it.

The silver wolf jumped easily, which was ten meters away.

The shell exploded on the ground, and it had no effect on him.

Subsequently, Linglong unfolded its own whip.

It seems that his long whip is only five or six meters in size.

But with his flick, the whip seemed to extend indefinitely.

"Snapped!"

The long whip made a crisp sound in the air, like a thunderstorm, making everyone in the field excited.

Linglong directly threw the whip to the shelter of one of the players.

The whip was thrown out, and the long whip was suddenly extended several times before directly hitting the shelter.

This time, instead of the crisp sound just now, it was a muffled sound.

After the muffled sound, the weapon on the shelter was in two halves.

Half of them fell to the ground.

At The next moment, the shelter was cut off unexpectedly.

Luo Mian and Qi Yixuan widened their eyes at the same time.

Although the player who was drawn by the whip was weak, it was also a fourth-level player with a hundred square meters in the shelter.

His shelter was so easily cut in half by it.

This fifth-level player is really scary.

Moreover, it gives people the feeling that this spirit dragon is just a very random whip.

It is far from real strength.

"Really, if you don't work, you will give up. If you kill someone, the city lord will definitely get angry if you know it." Qi Yixuan next to him began to persuade Luo Mian.

Indeed, this whip directly caused a fourth-level player's shelter to be scrapped.

I feel that the people on my side have only two whips left to lose the duel.

However, he was unwilling to let himself give up the position of Deputy City Lord.

After all, he himself didn't have a good fight at all.

Just when Luo Mian hesitated, Linglong's second whip was already drawn.

Another shelter was cut off by the waist and scrapped.

This kind of shelter that was cut off in the middle cannot be repaired.

Only the above materials can be mined and then rebuilt.

There are currently three people, two of whom have already died.

With the last two hundred square meters left, he himself has no hope of winning.

Unless there is a miracle.

But looking at Linglong's posture, miracles are not allowed.

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