Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 115 I'm Only D-Level, I'll Give You a Chance!

Finding that Ye Feng was indeed here to sell weapons, the group of people lost their vigilance.

They all gathered around, looking at the weapon in Ye Feng's hands, and asked curiously: "Student, did you compete by yourself?"

Ye Feng didn't raise his head, and said cheerfully: "That's right, I originally wanted to bring my dog ​​with me, but it's a pity that pets are not allowed, so I can only come alone."

The man felt that there was something wrong with Ye Feng's answer, but he couldn't tell where the problem was.

So I could only change the subject and said: "What level are you, classmate? You can harvest so many weapons by yourself."

Ye Feng raised his eyes to look at him, and continued to say cheerfully: "I'm only D-level, but I should be able to reach B-level in a few days."

Hearing Ye Feng's answer, several people were all taken aback for a moment, and then looked at each other involuntarily.

Class D!
Just d grade!
In an instant, everyone's minds became active.

A d-rank can actually harvest so many weapons, so it seems that he must have found some kind of treasure.

Otherwise, with the strength of D-level, although they can kill the monsters here, they shouldn't be able to obtain such a large number of weapons.

Several people turned their eyes to the leader, asking if they wanted to attack him together, and snatched all the weapons from Ye Feng in one fell swoop.

But the person in the lead turned a blind eye to the gazes of his companions, just looked at the spear and ax on the ground calmly, and asked Ye Feng after a long time: "There is no seasonal trading in this arena, if you want to replace it with other materials, I am afraid that the price will be slightly reduced. "

Ye Feng didn't care, and said with a smile: "It can be converted into points, supplies, and food. I don't choose."

"Okay." The leader nodded slightly, and then said: "I will discuss it with my teammates and see if we can make it up."

Ye Feng raised his hand to signal them to discuss slowly, and he sat down on the ground and waited patiently, regardless of the dust on the ground.

"Captain, he's only D-rank, and he doesn't look like nonsense."

One person approached the leader's ear and said softly.

The leader gave him a blank look, and said helplessly: "Do you think he dared to sell weapons by himself, could he really be a D-rank?"

"That's considered B-level. If the eight of us go up together, there shouldn't be any accidents." The man suggested again.

This suggestion immediately aroused the approval of most people in the team, and everyone seconded it.

But the leader just shook his head slowly, with a secretive expression on his face, and said: "It should also be a genius in the school, and the strength of these people can no longer be simply expressed by the realm.

There is still something wrong, and besides, it is only the first day, so there is no need to take this risk. "

They spoke in low voices, so low that only standing next to them could hear the conversation.

But now, Ye Feng, who has eyes and ears, is sitting on the ground, listening to their conversation, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

If these people really had evil intentions, then he would have nothing to worry about, and he could directly pocket all the food points of these people.

But things quickly changed.

After all, this is a newly formed team, and the majesty of its leader is not that deep.

So seeing the conservative attitude of the leader, several people were slightly dissatisfied.

One of them looked at the leader and said angrily: "I said at the time that you shouldn't take the lead. Although you are the strongest in terms of strength, you are too cautious."

The leader was slightly displeased, and retorted: "One month of competition time, there are plenty of opportunities, why take risks?"

The person snorted coldly, exchanged glances with the person beside him, and then said angrily: "Opportunities are always left to the first person to eat crabs. If you don't dare, it doesn't mean I don't dare. When the time comes, I'll take a weapon, but I won't." asking me to."

The leader was also angry at this time, and sneered: "Do you know that if the other party is really stronger than us, then your actions will harm all of us!"

The man turned his head in disdain, and said, "Then I don't want to let the opportunity go."

The leader took a deep breath and said with a sneer, "Then you can just go."

After finishing speaking, the leader turned his head directly, clasped his fists at Ye Feng and said, "Student, we can't gather so many supplies for the time being, and we will find you to buy them when we have a chance next time."

Immediately, the leader glanced at the teammates around him and asked, "Who is willing to go with me?"

Only three of the seven raised their hands, and the remaining four stood on the main side of the battle.

Seeing this, the leader was slightly disappointed, and laughed at himself: "That's fine, it's safer if there are fewer people, okay, let's go first, the days are still long, and there are still more opportunities."

Before the words finished, Ye Feng, who was not far away, laughed and said, "It's okay if you don't buy it, but I didn't say that I would let you leave."

Ye Feng's words were resounding, like thunder in the leader's heart.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the person in charge laughed, and laughed without hesitation: "I'm laughing to death. Just because you don't want to rob others, doesn't mean that others don't want to rob you."

The leader's face darkened, knowing that today's battle might be inevitable.

"Okay." Ye Feng stood up slowly, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and said calmly: "Anyway, there are drones following, you can credit first, and then you can pay back after the game. I plan to do big business. Credit is also unavoidable."

Before these people could react, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, pointed out the four main battlers one by one, and said with a smile: "You four, don't you want to come and see if you can get the weapon? I'll give you this chance, hurry up Come on, these things are yours if you win.”

Ye Feng threw the sword in his hand on the ground, and held the big knife half the size of his body with both hands, his momentum was rising steadily.

Hearing this, the four people snorted coldly and said: "You said this, then don't blame us for bullying the few."

"That's a lot of nonsense." Ye Feng shook his head, and rushed towards the four of them in three or two steps while holding the big knife.

Those four people were also ready to fight, each of them was full of aura, and the energy of praying for power was stirring in the air.

One of them had a long sword in his hand.

Although the weapon transformed into praying power is not very effective against the monsters in the arena, it is still very powerful against the seasoned warriors.

He clenched the long sword in his hand and charged towards Ye Feng.

But what everyone didn't notice was that when Ye Feng was charging with the sword in both hands, for a few seconds, he suddenly left the sword with one hand.

Then, a judge's pen suddenly appeared in his hand.

With the slight arc of his wrist, a small but energetic word "Speed" quietly appeared in the void behind him.

"Ding, it is detected that the host is using the speed glyph, and the speed increase is thirty times critical!"

"Get crit point*2!"

(End of this chapter)