Fang Yu withdrew his fingers and smiled.

"It depends on the situation, do your best."

The two said they were speechless, and they hid it.

However, they still recognized Fang Yu's strength. After all, they had fought monsters together back then, so they were not afraid that he would really lag behind in ranking too much.

"There is still some time before the official start of the ring. Let's separate and move freely. I believe that there are things you want to find in the bonfire meeting. It is inconvenient to get together."

Hei Ao said slowly.

Speaking of business, this guy is quite reliable, and he talks a lot more.

Zuo Lu slightly nodded in approval.

Although the three of them acted together temporarily, they actually pursued different things.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Fang Yu suddenly said.

"etc!"

"What's wrong?"

Zuo Lv stopped and turned around.

Hei Ao also looked back at him.

Fang Yu grinned.

"You two, I wonder if you have thought about a possibility. If one of you fails to get the expected ranking, what should you do?"

Hei Ao snorted coldly: "I will never miss!"

Zuo Lu also smiled slightly: "I have a little confidence in my own skills."

These two are the proud sons of heaven, with arrogance in their hearts, it is impossible for them to admit that they cannot be ranked.

Fang Yu spread his hands and sighed.

"I'm just talking hypothetically. Suppose you miss, don't you want to have a rescue method?"

Hei Ao frowned: "What do you mean?"

Zuo Lu had already understood at this time, and said with a smile.

"What, you want to play for us?"

"almost."

Fang Yu nodded.

"If you miss, I will fight another round for you."

"If you win, I will help you win prizes."

"If you lose, then I have nothing to do."

"I can only say that it's not that I'm not strong enough, but the opponent is too strong."

"But the two of you have to think about who needs my foreign aid. After all, I don't have many skills, so I can only occupy one prize."

Hei Ao resolutely refused.

"No need! What I want, Hei Ao, will be taken with my own hands!"

What a domineering speech!

It's a pity that there are no fans around to cheer for you.

Zuo Lu was much more talkative, nodded and said: "Yes, one more second-hand preparation, one more guarantee. But..."

She looked at Fang Yu suspiciously: "Aren't you interested in other prizes? If there is something you want and it happens to be on the rankings, what are you going to do?"

Fang Yu answered directly: "So this is just a proposal, I'll talk to you first. I'll talk about the specific situation at that time."

Unlike Fang Yu who was still in a swinging position.

The goal of Zuo Lu and Hei Ao was very goal from the beginning, so only Fang Yu could put forward this mutual aid proposal.

"So... what do you want in return?"

After serious thinking, Zuo Lu asked.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and everything is secretly marked with a price.

Although the three of them had a little friendship, it was far from this level.

Diao Deyi, there must be something to ask for.

Hei Ao's eyes were also looking at Fang Yu at this time.

Although what he said earlier was decisive, he left without turning around, not knowing what was in his mind.

"What I want in return is simple."

Fang Yu grinned, and proposed to grab the ranking to grab the reward, just for now.

"I don't know, have any of you heard of... the Shabreaker?"

Shattering thing?

Both of them had strange expressions on their faces.

Because of this thing, most people can't use it, and can't touch it.

And the people who can get in touch will not interact with people of their strength.

"What do you want that thing for?"

Zuo Lu asked curiously.

"It's useful."

Fang Yu definitely couldn't say it.

Said that his evil spirit is too strong, and now he needs something to break the evil spirit to extinguish the fire?

"Mysterious."

Zuo Lu muttered.

The first thing Fang Yu guessed was that Fang Yu knew a certain master who had evil spirits among the foreign warriors.

Now the master needs something to break the evil spirit to suppress and alleviate the evil spirit.

Possessing evil energy, mobility is inconvenient, and it is easy to attract foreign enemies.

That's why I found a small character like Fang Yu to run errands.

It should have promised a lot of benefits, but foreign warriors don't have much credibility.

It seems that after going back, I have to remind my family a thing or two.

A foreign martial artist with evil spirit is too much of a threat.

Hei Ao next to him didn't seem to think that much, but thought it was a good deal.

After all, in his impression, broken things are like a pile of broken copper and iron, thrown in the family treasure house, and no one has touched it once in 10,000 years, and the dust has accumulated a thick layer .

"How? Can you accept this exchange?"

Left Green shrugged.

"Of course I'm fine, if I have the need."

Hei Ao also expressed his opinion.

"Don't look at me, I said, I don't need it!"

Hard talk!

But judging from the reaction, the two of them seem to know the existence of the broken evil thing, but they don't seem to think how valuable this thing is?

It's a bit weird.

Regardless, judging by the meaning of these two people, it shouldn't be difficult to take out the evil things from the family.

Fang Yu thought to himself.

"If there is nothing else, I'll leave first. The bazaar at the bonfire meeting should start soon. Maybe the Shasha-shattering things you want are also sold here, so you don't have to think about us." Zuo Lu smiled and waved, pushed the door and went out, and added a sentence at the end.

"Remember not to go too far, when the ring starts, we will gather at the second ring."

Zuo Lu's voice went away, and Hei Ao soon followed, but he was the kind who left without saying a word.

"..."

Well, just for once, I was the only one left in the room.

Fang Yu also got up, left the room, and went outside.

Compared with when I first came here, the square has already started to be crowded with people, and some stalls have started to display goods on the spot.

Fang Yu suddenly became interested, and went to the nearest peddler to have a look.

A sharp silver dagger, a large shield with a big hole in it, with blood on it, as if it had just been picked up from some corpse, and some miscellaneous things.

Fang Yu was a little depressed.

He suddenly realized a problem.

That is, he can't recognize most of the things in the game, and can't tell the good from the bad.

Things like silver daggers and shields can also be judged by workmanship and quality.

Other abstract things, such as a brush or a piece of blood-stained hair, have no value at all.

Picking up leaks is also a technical job.

Fang Yu bent down to pick up the silver dagger to check its condition...

"What are you doing! Just look at it, don't touch it."

The stall owner shouted immediately.

Fang Yu:? ? ?

You can only look at it, but not touch it, so what can you see?

Curling his lips, he glanced at the stall owner's HP.

[Lunwen Knife: 667/667. 】

He was actually a warrior with 600 blood.

Fang Yu was a little surprised.

But soon, I understood.

The stalls here, in fact, most of them are going to participate in the ring later, and now they are just selling something on a part-time job before the start of the ring.

But the stall owner's attitude was so bad, Fang Yu simply turned around and walked to other stalls.

"Fire eyeballs, buy them back, refine the medicine and make wine, and then drink it, and the eyes will burst out with fire!"

"The throwing knife can fly back by itself after throwing it out. If you want to buy it, come and see it!"

"Cheats for choking hands! Cheats for choking hands! Cheats for choking hands! First come, first served!"

Compared with the stall owners just now, the stall owners here are much more normal, and there are still some who are selling.

Even warriors with several hundreds of blood are selling on the street like a vegetable market, but they don't feel the slightest burden.

Fang Yu scanned all the way, and saw a lot of itchy things.

But he resisted the urge.

One is the effect of the things, all the stall owners themselves boast, it is hard to say whether there will be pitfalls.

The second is that my primary goal now is to destroy evil spirits, followed by remnants, treasures and the like.

Although he didn't buy anything, but listening to the cries, Fang Yu felt that he had learned a lot and gained a lot.

At least, knowledge has increased a lot.

He secretly memorized many things in his mind and kept them like a collection of illustrations. He might hit a big luck sometime and pick up such good things on the road.

I don't know if it's because of [organ control], Fang Yu found that his quick memory ability has been greatly improved, but it's hard to say how long he can remember.

While Fang Yu was strolling leisurely in the courtyard, a commotion suddenly appeared in front of him.

The riot seemed to have happened not long ago, and the crowd was still slowly gathering there.

Fang Yu's heart moved, and he followed.

With his relatively petite stature, coupled with his terrifying and strange strength that doesn't match his stature, it's very easy for him to squeeze out a front-row eater from the crowd.

"Drink!"

As soon as the place to eat melons was in place, I heard a loud shout and stepped on it.

Then something fell apart and the ground was filthy.

"Who else...is there anyone else who wants to challenge me [Soul Reaping Hammer] Mount Heba right now!"

It was a big man as strong as a mountain of meat, fully two meters tall, strong and fat, holding a sledgehammer in each hand, and glaring at the surrounding people like a vajra.

[Heba Mountain: 1500/1500. 】

1500 blood? !

Fang Yu was startled.

I thought that Dongmen Orchid was no longer simple, but I didn't expect that there would be a Heba Mountain with 1500 blood.

This arena is not easy to fight.

Although Fang Yu is Hei Ao's ally.

But to be honest, Hei Ao shouldn't be able to beat the two thousand blood fighters.

This also means that the final ranking of the death ring, Hei Ao's best result, is barely third.

Although ranking third has already achieved Hei Ao's goal, but only a few people have appeared now, and there are two people who can stabilize Hei Ao.

To be reasonable, Fang Yu is very disfavored of Hei Ao.

The people around seemed to be intimidated by Hebashan's aura, no one dared to say anything, so Hebashan put away the sledgehammer, held it on his shoulder, snorted coldly, and strode away.

As for the unrecognizable corpse underground, no one cared at all.

Good guy, it's a mess here too.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

When there was no excitement to watch, the crowd would naturally disperse, and Fang Yu was no exception.

Some of the products on the stalls are clearly marked with prices, and you get what you pay for.

But there are also some who ask for prices all over the sky to pay back the money, and even some things have no function.

But I just can't stand the stall owner's nice bragging, some people are tempted, impulsive consumption, and they are directly fooled.

Fang Yu was also moved, but he didn't have much silver on hand, so he couldn't use it indiscriminately.

Scanning all the way, there is nothing related to the evil spirit, and the thing that breaks the evil spirit is even more nonsense.

However, there are some small things such as amulets obtained by burning incense and praying to Buddha, or strangely shaped demon teeth, etc., which can calm one's mind and dispel evil thoughts. It feels like it's barely touching the side of the evil spirit.

But when Fang Yu reached out to touch it and tried it on, he didn't feel anything at all, and felt that he was thinking too much.

Ask the price again and persuade yourself to quit.

At first glance, it is like catching a fat sheep and slaughtering it.

Fang Yu probably understood that he hadn't gained anything for such a long time.

Even among foreign warriors, evil-breaking objects are rare objects, and they are things that ordinary people cannot touch.

Moreover, it is said that it is an evil-breaking thing, unless the stall owner points it out himself, he has no idea what the evil-breaking thing looks like.

Finding it all depends on the stall owner's explanation and whether the things on the stall will react to his evil spirit to judge.

Just when Fang Yu was about to give up his first choice and turn his head to look for remnants, pills, and other things that could enhance his strength, a stall suddenly caught Fang Yu's attention.

To be precise, it should be the stall owner who caught Fang Yu's attention.

[Yang Chaoyu: 2161/2161. 】

Two thousand blood... Warrior!

It's about the same strength as the thirteenth sister of the Li family.

It's over, it's over, Hei Ao's third child is gone.

For some reason, Fang Yu gloated a little. It must be interesting to think of that guy's haughty face, bewildered by the cruel reality.

Since it's a booth for 2000 blood fighters, the things they sell should be pretty good too.

Fang Yu walked over to take a look and was speechless.

The stalls were full of bloody weapons and the like, and the quality was not very good. It was like a boss coming to set up a bad stall. It was just a process, and they didn't want to sell any good things at all.

Fang Yu looked at [Yang Chaoyu] strangely again, but the latter ignored Fang Yu.

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Yu turned to leave.

boom!

People knocked over something all at once.

Accompanied by the sound of someone falling to the ground, Fang Yu looked down in astonishment.

But in the next instant, Fang Yu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Fang Yu:! ! !

Because the person who fell on the ground was a strange woman, but her blood bar was... 8000 blood!

[Jing Xiumei: 8642/8642. 】

what's the situation?

A warrior with 8000 blood?

Really a warrior with 8000 health? ?

Can a martial artist with 8000 blood be knocked to the ground casually? ?

A terrible conjecture popped up in his mind. Fang Yu suddenly swiped and looked at the 2000 blood stall owner [Yang Zhaoyu] just now.

Why, I will always default that the people in this bonfire are all human beings? ?

Obviously, there are monsters, too, who have mixed in!

Because of Zuo Lu and the others, they kept telling themselves from the beginning that this was a party held by foreign warriors, a contest between human warriors, and they were after ranking rewards.

So I was preconceived, and I always thought that everyone was a human warrior, secretly comparing their strengths.

But I ignored it.

Compared with native people, foreign warriors are more likely to be attacked by monsters and occupy human skin, and they can even complete this step in the wild!

So... the host of this bonfire meeting is a human being? Or... a demon?

Think about what it would be like if there were so many high-quality warriors gathered at the scene, and they were swallowed up and absorbed by monsters.

The more I think about it, the more I think about it.

Cold sweat gradually emerged from his forehead.

Fang Yu took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Things, maybe not to that point.

Stretching out his hand, he pretended not to discover the identity of the woman with 8000 blood, but the latter snorted coldly, stood up, brushed past Fang Yu, and left without looking back.

With that appearance, I am afraid that I have learned 90% of the habits of human skin.

Boom! !

At this moment, the sound of beating drums was heard in the distance.

I wanted to ask for leave, but after thinking about it, I got up again, coughing so uncomfortable

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