Chapter 733 (2/2)

”I'd like to hear your opinions on how to carry out the next killing.”

”Please speak enthusiastically! Maybe I will make the final selection according to your opinions?”

The electronic sound was actively raised to the players.

”How? Guild war!”

A level 7 player of Qianfan guild replied to the electronic sound, and then looked at Mo fan with a sinister look. He was the level 6 player who provoked Mo fan, named Zhou Junlang. Now he has risen to level 7.

Although Mo fan has also been promoted to level 7, it seems that the people around Mo fan are only level 6... Although Liu Qian is level 8, there are only six stars on his head. Therefore, in Zhou Junlang's view, Ren Qianfan, the president of their guild, is level 8. There are more than ten level 7 players and more than thirty level 6 players around him. His strength is enough to crush Mo fan.

”I suggest pairwise selection. First, start from level 5 at the lowest level, and choose a winner from level 5 players... At that time, he has naturally risen to level 6, and then level 6 players compete with each other, and then level 7, until there are 20 people left.” Mo fan also opened his mouth.

After Mo fan's calculation, the galaxy guild has few people, and the guild war will certainly suffer losses. When they fight alone, they can use their weapons and equipment to obtain certain advantages. Therefore, at this time, they must strive for the right to speak and make the next rules more favorable to their own side.

”Any other comments?” The electronic voice asked into the field.

”I suggest drawing lots.” A level 6 player with all guild members dead said.

”Veto! It's definitely not possible to draw lots.” Electronic voice immediately rejected the level 6 player's proposal.

”Guild war!” More players shouted. This time, of course, all the players of Qianfan guild spoke.

”Who should I listen to when one of you proposes a guild war and the other proposes a single challenge?” The smiling voice of electronic voice seems to have just slept and renewed interest in the game of killing each other in the novice village.

”Do they deserve to be on the side? Look at how many of us? How many of them?” The people of Qianfan guild are very contemptuous.

”Let's vote collectively! Let's see which scheme supports more people. Just follow which scheme?” Zhou Junlang shouted a few words to the electronic sound, and then glared at Mo fan.

”No, since it's the plan proposed by both of us, it's more fair for us to have a single fight. Whoever wins will follow the plan. Of course, the prerequisite is that you don't be a shrinking turtle!” Mo fan stretched out his hand and pointed down, making a provocative gesture to Zhou Junlang.

Mo fan is very confident in his shooting skills. He knows that once he really fights with Zhou Junlang alone, Liu Qian should send him a few more powerful energy bullets. Isn't it easy to shoot Zhou Junlang at that time?

Zhou Junlang, who was originally elated, was choked by these words said by Mo fan. He wanted to refute that he didn't organize his language for a long time. His face became pig liver color.

Previously, when he blackmailed and swaggered in front of Mo fan, he was level 6 and Mo fan was level 3. Now they are both level 7! It is conceivable that this man must have something fishy, so Zhou Junlang didn't dare to easily agree to fight with Mo fan. He was afraid of being fooled by Mo fan, but the direct result was that he lost his face in front of all players.

”I think it's better for the guild presidents of both sides to fight alone. Whichever side wins, we'll follow the plan of which side. This is more fair!” Another level 7 player of Qianfan guild thought and proposed a few words loudly. To be continued.