"Challenge!" Zhang Biao was like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb or an old cat seeing a small fish. He leaned forward and pressed his hands on the keyboard from Tidas's armpits."Draw your path!"
"You accept the challenge!"
"Time? Location? It's best to have some prizes. I, Zhang Biao, like challenges with prizes!”
"Do you dare to enter the game to accept the challenge?”The ID was Death Sickle.
"A game?" Zhang Biao rarely played that game, but he had played World of Warcraft for a while and had a level 28 Blood Elf Hunter. Although he was famous for fighting in real life, in the game, his level 28 Blood Elf Hunter was a loser.
"I'm not from the underworld, so I can only challenge you in the virtual world!”The ID Death Sickle wrote: "Our Reaper Squad has already used this method to destroy a few guilds, including Da Yimin's Rising Dragon Hall. However, the one playing the game isn't Da Yimin, but the young master of Rising Dragon Hall!”
"This is very fresh!" Tidas's eyes lit up. She was currently playing a game called Red Cliff.
"I don't play games. If you challenge me in a virtual environment, won't I be at a disadvantage?”Zhang Biao typed out this line of words with great difficulty.
"Can I take it that you're afraid?”The ID was Death Sickle's Fury, and this line of words was replaced with eye-catching red.
" What are you afraid of? Promise him!" "If you can't do it, there's still me!" Tidas urged from the side.”Tidas knew that Zhang Biao had no talent in playing games at all. It could be said that he was a natural retard when it came to playing games."I'm in charge of two large guilds over there!”
"The games of the 50th century can't be played like this!”
"Of course! Aren't you guys writing online novels now? The games of the 50th century were similar to those written in novels!”
"In that case, the advancement of science and technology began with the imagination of humans!”As Zhang Biao spoke, he typed a line of words into the chat window: "Speak! What game?"
"Red Cliff-Second District of the Teleportation Division-Xiongba Tianxia Server!”The ID was Death Sickle.
"What kind of challenge method?" Zhang Biao asked.
"Form a brand new army. After three months, whoever's army can occupy all the land in the game will be the winner!”The ID was Death Sickle.
"Is this easy to do?" Zhang Biao looked at the line of words on the computer screen and asked his beautiful wife, Tidas, beside him.
"This Death's Sickle is quite crazy!”Tidas said,"He might be a very rich person!"”
"Play?" Zhang Biao liked crazy opponents. He shook his hands a few times and wrote: "What will the winner get?"
"Glory!" The ID Death Scythe typed the word " Glory " extremely loudly, but it was the honorable color of Emperor Ming.
"Bullshit!" Zhang Biao directly threw out such a sentence. What glory are you talking about with the gang? What the gang wanted was real benefits." Tell me something meaningful. For example, how much money, how many properties, how big a piece of land, how many KTV, how many bars-"
"You're really vulgar!" After the ID Death Sickle sent this sentence, he even sent a disdainful emoji.
"Vulgar?" Zhang Biao asked Tidas beside him.
"I'm too vulgar!" Tidas said.
Zhang Biao laughed. He typed with a smile,""Then give the layman something practical!”
"If you become the victor, my Death God Squad will become your most loyal follower!”
"I want practical benefits! What do I need you online followers for? Can you help my Dragon Martial Hall expand its sphere of influence?”Zhang Biao was getting impatient." If you don't talk about practical benefits, I'm going offline!"”
"If I become your follower, all the properties of the Death God Squad will belong to your Dragon Martial Hall!”
"Give me a number!" That's right! This Death Sickle was too vague.
"The movable and immovable assets are about 100 million!”
Zhang Biao's body stiffened. 100 million? What kind of concept was this? Zhang Biao didn't have a bet that was equivalent to his! He could only shake his head.”
"My Death God Battle Team doesn't want your Dragon Martial Hall's bet!”The ID Death Sickle wrote: "As I said, our victory is to pursue glory!”
"Glory? How do I give this to you?"
"If my Death God Battle Team becomes the winner, your Dragon Martial Hall will have to make a name for yourself on the gaming alliance forum in the capital that you lost to my Death God Battle Team!”
"Is that all?"
"That's all!"
The challenge began!
However, what gives me a headache is that out of the three hundred hall disciples, there are only seventy-two experts who know how to play games and can play games well. Confucius had 3,000 disciples and 72 wise men. Compared to him, the Dragon Martial Hall was a little higher than Confucius! After all, Sage Kong had 3,000 disciples, while Dragon Martial Hall only had 300 disciples!
"This is obviously not enough!" Tidas had already established an army called Dragon Martial Hall in the server of the Second District of the World Dominators, which was stipulated by Death Sickle. The current army was only at Level 1 and could only accept three sworn brothers, and one sworn brother could only accept 15 people. In other words, the current Dragon Martial Hall army could not even accept the Dragon Martial Hall disciples who had entered the game. If he wanted to recruit more people, he had to upgrade his army. If he wanted to level up his army, he had to collect a virtual item called military supplies. When Tidas created the account, he invested 100,000 yuan. However, the military supplies were priceless. She scrolled through the screen for a long time but did not attract a single seller. Of course, there was also a guy called God of Death's Left Hand who was competing with her.
"Then let the people go out and fight!" Zhang Biao then led a sworn brother called Crimson Soul out to fight monsters. Zhang Biao felt that fighting monsters was too boring, so he asked Mo Chao to help him watch. Then, he walked out of the internet café---this internet café was booked by him for the fight against the Death God Squad, and it was right beside his Dragon Martial Hall. Actually, the owner of the internet café wouldn't dare to take money for a bag! Zhang Biao knew that he might not even be able to pay the electricity bill for the few dollars Bao Yiyue gave him. However, the owner of the internet cafe was still quite happy."In the future, as long as Hall Master Zhang takes care of this side, I'll be eternally grateful-eternally grateful!”
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