Chapter 739 (1/2)

”You! You! You! You hide the level?”

Ren Qianfan got up and questioned Liu Qian. Now if Liu Qian says he has only level 6, Ren Qianfan won't believe it.

”Good.”

Liu Qian answered as like as two peas of sail. At the same time, the stars on his head came out two more in a flash, and became eight identical ones.

”You are the first to open the treasure chest and get the 'armor breaking' skill book?” Ren Qianfan asked Liu Qian again. He remembered that the player who first opened the treasure chest seemed to hide his level.

”Yes, it's me.”

”Launch a missile power attack, a blue flame explosion that kills dozens or hundreds of players, and it's you who robbed me of the experience value I'm about to get?”

While Ren Qianfan asked Liu Qian, his heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, his body was inexplicably cold and trembling, and there was some uncontrollable anger... It's unfair! It's unfair! The opposite one is almost like a bug in the game. How can such a game make people play well?

”You're smart. You guessed right again.”

Liu Qian threw away his assault rifle and opened his palm. A faint blue fireball hung in front of him, and his face also showed a very cold death intention!

”You... Who the hell are you?” When Ren Qianfan saw the palm that Liu Qian had just spread out, his face suddenly turned dead gray.

”Me? I'm the president of the galaxy guild.”

Liu Qian answered Ren Qianfan faintly. One hand pushed forward slightly, but the dark blue fireball shot at Ren Qianfan's body at the speed of no less than a bullet. He completely ignored the black gold armor outside his body and crashed into his chest.

Not wanting to destroy the black gold armor, Liu Qian, of course, unleashed the armor breaking ability to break the blue fireball into the interior of Ren Qianfan's black gold armor and detonate it.

”No! I've reached level 8! Even if 'armor breaking' ignores my external protective equipment, I still have heavy fog armor to protect my body! I can't die from this blow!” Ren Qianfan's brain was spinning rapidly, but the fear of facing death made him pee directly at this moment.

It's not easy to rise to level 8! Now he also has a very strong black gold armor. How can he die like this?

At the beginning, who provoked the Galactic guild and proposed to compete with the president of the Galactic guild? Zhou Junlang? Feng Yu? I was badly hurt by these pig teammates! Otherwise, with my strength as a thousand sails. If you don't make enemies with the man in front of you, you can certainly survive to the end!

”Boom!”

Liu Qian spits out an onomatopoeia in his mouth, and then makes an explosion gesture with both hands.