Public Enemy On Online Games

When the golden vortex was completely formed, a man wearing a golden dragon robe slowly walked out of it and appeared in front of everyone.

The man's appearance is about two or three years old, he is imposing, his body is as straight as a sword, and his gestures are filled with the aura of a superior. His bright eyes with pale golden light overlook the crowd, sweep across the auditorium, and finally settle on Ding Yu.

【Emperor Yuan·? ? ? ] (???)

After staring at Ding Yu for a few seconds, Emperor Yuan retracted his gaze, and when he took a step, he arrived at Yuan Ao's side, and said with a light smile, "My son will win this battle!"

"What Emperor Yuan said is very true!"

"The son of Emperor Yuan, is there any reason to fail?"

"That river of cold water is really daring, I don't know how high the sky is!"

…

The top families responded one after another, while the juniors kept silent.

The coercion belonging to Emperor Yuan is too terrifying!

Even in the realm of heaven, in front of it are just ants that can be seen everywhere, which can be crushed and killed with one finger.

"You want to sign a life and death certificate with my son of Emperor Yuan, I'll give you a chance!" Emperor Yuan sneered, and took out two contracts from his arms, "Ding Yu, do you dare to sign your own name?"

Ding Yu!

This is his goal!

A river of cold water was just the bait he used to attract Ding Yu.

"Why don't you dare!"

Ding Yu got up and came to Jiang Han's side in an instant, not afraid: "Don't be too complacent, it's not necessarily that you have the last laugh!"

"Just you, are you qualified to fight me?" Emperor Yuan looked contemptuously, "It's just that you ran very fast."

"You will know if you are qualified or not!" Ding Yu confronted him **** for tat.

For a time, the scene was tense, like a tight string.

In the auditorium, many people didn't know why, and didn't know what the holiness of this wretched old man was, and dared to openly challenge Emperor Ban Yuan.

"Humph!"

Emperor Yuan snorted coldly, signed his name with his son Yuan Ao, and then threw one each to Ding Yu and Yijiang Hanshui.

[Battle of Life and Death] (Heavenly Superb)

[Desperate Contract] (Imperial Low Grade)

Introduction: Abandoning life and death, only seeking victory and defeat

Effect: After signing the name, there is no escape, the winner can live

Additional effect: All props of the losing party belong to the winning party and cannot be handed over or hidden in any form

…

The two contracts have the same effect, but the rank is different.

This is also a matter of course, the battle between Jiang Han and Yuan Ao, the use of emperor-level props to restrain them is completely overkill.

"The date is three days later." Ding Yu reminded.

Jiang Han nodded slightly, his expression indifferent, neither joy nor sorrow.

In fact, he is the most passive.

Whether it was Emperor Yuan or Ding Yu, they regarded him as a chess piece, and tried to set up a game with him as the center, but never asked his opinion.

This is not a good thing!

They like to set up games so much, someone Jiang is tiring for a while, and also wants to play!

He quietly wrote down the date and name, and the contract immediately turned into two rays of light, each pouring into Yuan Ao and Jiang Han's eyebrows, representing the establishment of the contract's effect.

"Ding!~"

System prompt: The effect of the [Battle of Life and Death] (Heavenly Superb) you signed has been established!

…

Watching Yijiang Hanshui and Ding Yu sign their names, the contract was established, and Emperor Yuan's goal was achieved.

"I just hope you can laugh at that time." Ding Yu retorted.

"And you..."

Emperor Yuan turned his head to look at the cold water of a river, as if looking down at a trivial ant: "Tell you good news, Bai Yufei, I will kill you."

White Feather Fly!

A white-haired boy trapped in Wuhe Continent.

Yijiang Hanshui is good at calculating, and through the pursuers sent by Yuan Ao, he threatened the other party. He not only took the unowned red spar, but also successfully imprisoned Bai Yufei. When his strength is enough, he will take away the red spar in Bai Yufei's body. The trick is ingenious, but…

Every move of the other party is in his eyes, and there is nothing to hide.

"That's good!" Jiang Han looked indifferent, "kill your son, I can get three red spar!"

Can't say how unexpected it was.

Since Xiaobai's random teleportation was manipulated, the process of trapping Bai Yufei was also going on under his nose.

From Emperor Yuan's point of view, for the sake of his own son, it is only natural that he should take the red spar first and increase his chances of winning.

"Let's go!"

Emperor Yuan looked at his son and said loudly: "Three days later, our father and son will join forces to fight!"

"It's my honor to fight side by side with my father!" Yuan Ao looked excited.

After that, Emperor Yuan left with Yuan Ao.

The crisis fades away briefly, like the eve of a storm.

"Facing Emperor Yuan so soon? Too soon!"

In the auditorium, Chang Feng's face was solemn, and he didn't know where to think about countermeasures: "I don't know how the city lord should respond..."

In the face of absolute strength, there is no room for strategy!

The planner of this battle of life and death can be Emperor Yuan or Ding Yu, but not the city lord!

In this case, the situation of the city lord is very difficult, he is just a puppet of others, and he is slaughtered by others.

"…"

The depressing atmosphere lasted for a long time.

No one ever imagined that the battle would turn into a life-and-death battle.

"cough!"

The referee lightly coughed and said solemnly: "The battle of life and death between Yuan Ao and Yijiang Hanshui, let's not talk about it, the battle is not over yet, who else wants to challenge their ranking!"

"I come!"

Chang Feng got up first and entered the ring: "Miss Nangong Qing, please come to the stage for a fight!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Nangongqing's eyes were full of annoyance.

Being kicked out of the ring by Yijiang Hanshui cleanly did not meet expectations, and the psychological gap was too great, which made her mentality a bit blown now.

After calling the challenge, Chang Feng turned to look at Jiang Han next to him, with a complicated expression: "City Lord..."

A river of cold water is kind to him, and he is always grateful for his gratitude, and he will never do anything to get in the way, but Emperor Yuan stood too high, and he didn't know what help he could offer.

"Let's take one step at a time." Jiang Han shook his head and laughed, signaling to him to relax, "Until the end, who knows the ending?"

"Oh?"

A light flashed in Chang Feng's eyes, and he said in a serious tone, "Chang Feng will wait and see!"

The city lord is by no means aimless!

This even said so, there must be confidence in breaking the game.

When Yijiang Hanshui returned to his seat, Changfeng and Nangongqing fought fiercely. All means were used. Frost and flames confronted each other. The thrilling scene attracted bursts of exclamations.

"This is the battle between geniuses!"

"Easy to win is amazing, but it's so powerful that I can't understand it at all!"

"Also at the third level of heaven, the Ximen family's Changfeng is obviously superior!"

…

Looking at the two people who came and went in the arena, Jiang Han was indifferent, as if the scene that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

Ding Yu carefully observed Jiang Han's behavior and saw that he didn't seem to be holding it on purpose.

He also thought that after experiencing the oppression from Emperor Yuan, the other party would be very heavy and it would be difficult to maintain his image.

"Have!"

Jiang Han nodded: "Ask later!"

"it is good!"

Ding Yu agreed, and immediately asked the doubts in his heart: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that there is no pressure."

"Yes, there is a lot of pressure, but I can only do my best!" Jiang Han spread his hands and said, "People, they are all forced out..."

…

Ten minutes later, the two decided the winner, Chang Feng won Nangong Qing steadily and became the sixth in the rankings, pushing Nangong Qing to seventh.

"Sister, come on stage for a battle!" Nangongya got up.

Nangong Qing, who had just sat down, had a stunned expression: "Sister Ya'er, wouldn't it be good for you to challenge Chang Feng directly?"

"I won you first, boost your morale." Nangong Ya was righteous.

"I…"

Nangongqing's face turned black and her **** hurt from anger.

What the **** is this!

I was stabbed in the back by my own man!

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