Chapter 525: Hunting (1)


Alexandra Culin is a kangaroo national.
Kangaroo has a vast country and a sparse population, but there are many wild animals, especially kangaroos, which are flooding, which provides many conveniences for everyone's leveling.
Culin knew the benefits of promotion, but he didn't care.
As the heir of the Culin Group, he has enough financial resources to acquire Blood.
Press the level to fight the lord?
That's not a rich second-generation line. It's the rational use of financial and human resources.
What's more, Alexandra Culin knows one thing, no matter how the gods transform creatures, in fact monster resources are getting less and less-killing is faster than breeding.
This is a common phenomenon, and it is the root cause of why there are a large number of dissatisfied members in the eight thousand alien races.
Because monster resources are not enough.
To this end, all aliens have established their own monster resource reserves for a sustainable development.
In this case, whoever can advance first can gain an advantage.
In fact, there are many choices like him, but he is the best one ... at least one.
Although there have been many suggestions from the top not to upgrade too quickly, it seems that it will cause some bad consequences, but Culin ignored it.
What consequences can have their own power and importance?
The future self is destined to become the master of this land!
To this end he worked hard and slaughtered.
God knows that he never studied seriously before, but he has devoted great enthusiasm to this killing work.
Not long ago, he officially broke through and became the first top 100 player on the D ball-at least he thought so.
To this end, the Culin family held a grand celebration party for seven consecutive days-anyway, they are full, so why not play?
Today is the seventh and final day of the celebration party.
In the manor of the Culin family, the lights were bright and the crowd was full.
Culin was holding two blond beauties and was talking with friends.
"The giant rat's claw was only 0.01 cm away from me at that time, and I would be killed by it in just a moment. But I wasn't afraid ..." Culin waved his hand with his cigar in the air: "That is really wonderful I feel like putting it to the death and giving birth to it. I like it. I slammed out my sword and chopped it on the head. In this way, it died. Forgive me for the lack of vocabulary to describe the thrill. But life and death sometimes fall into one thought. Fortunately, I survive. "
"Oh, you're awesome." The beauty next to him handed him a grape in time.
However, Exx, a friend of the rich second generation, didn't need to give him face: "You didn't tell them that there were twenty men around you at the time, you were not alone to kill it."
"Shut up, Ax. Anyway, I'm the first person in the class now. If you dare mess with me, I'll hit you, a forty-level kid." Kurin poked him with his fingers.
"Okay, okay, who makes you terrible." Axie answered indifferently.
In fact, he was very envious of Culin's rank, but his father warned him not to make a head bird anyway, which made him very unconvinced, but helpless.
"By the way, did you hear about that? The kid from Kinson's family seems to be full, too," said Kurin's other dead party.
"I know." Culin waved his hand indifferently. "But he was later than me. Who cares about him, a kid of the upstart. He is far behind."
"In fact, there have already been full levels in the United States. Culin, you are not the only one." Someone was furious.
"Enough, you nasty guys." Curin scolded, "I never expected myself to be the only one. What I want is first, understand first? I am the first full-class in the world, this It's the fact! I don't care if anyone else is in front of me, anyway, it's me who reports in the news anyway! It's me! The Culin family is famous all over the world for me! "
Culin stood up and shouted.
"Okay, as long as you like." Exx said indifferently.
"So, what are we going to play next?" Culin asked.
"What do you want to play?" A dead man asked.
"What about the old rules? There are a hundred girls here, ten each, to see who can stick to the end." At the end, Culin added: "I can play all night."
Everyone laughed.
"I don't think ten is enough," Axe answered.
"You get them before you talk, they are all professionals, too." Kurin said to the beautiful girl beside her.
"Is there a shield girl?" A dead party asked.
"how?"
"That's not easy to find. You know girls don't like this profession in general."
"It's okay, but I want to try what happens when the opponent starts to rebound when the gun goes straight."
"You may have to watch your chrysanthemums."
Everyone laughed while chatting.
The existence of a professional system has led to new ways of playing in many traditional entertainments, and driving a rebound is undoubtedly just one of them.
I heard that there are stealth gameplay, sprint gameplay, and even high-altitude gameplay.
The boring try their best to try various ways of playing, and their promotion looks more like improving the pattern of the game, and relishes it.
Just as they were talking about it, Yuan Chenfei walked in through the door.
The Culin family is guarded, but the guards don't seem to exist at all.
He just entered the door and came under the glorious lights full of atmosphere.
Stand still.
"Who are you?" Asked a rich second generation who was carrying a female companion.
"I'm looking for someone. May I ask who is Kurin?" Yuan Chenfei searched and fell on Kurin: "I guess you are, right? I saw your news."
"You look for death." A professional rushed over, and punched Yuan Chenfei.
Yuan Chenfei fluttered lightly, stepping on agile steps, while avoiding, she said, "My name is Yuan Chenfei."
"Yuan Chenfei?" Cold light flashed in Kurin's eyes.
He heard the name.
More than him, most people have heard of it.
The attacking rich second generation stagnated: "It's you? The guy who slaughtered the elven clans? I heard you killed the omniscient clans, although I don't believe it."
"Are you looking for me? Anything?" Culin asked.
"Come to kill you." Yuan Chenfei replied.
Hearing this, everyone stood up.
Culin was the only one still sitting.
He is a full-scale "powerhouse", and even with the legendary Yuan Chenfei, he is confident.
The upbringing from the aristocracy did not disturb him, but pretended to drink a glass of wine: "Can you tell me why?"
"Why?" Yuan Chenfei tilted her head, thought about it, and answered, "I don't allow anyone to be full before me. What do you think of this answer?"
"Then you have to kill many people."
"That's true." Yuan Chenfei nodded: "But you are the first."
Culin's hand stuck in the air: "Are you sure? Do you have to do this?"
Yuan Chenfei replied: "You have a total of 72 professionals here, of which 50 are below 50 and 21 are above 90. I guess they are your promotion companions who will help you practice Class."
Too low level is impossible to promote Culin, so a Culin 100 level also means that there is a group of more than 90 levels.
This is also Culin's greatest confidence: "Knowing this, do you still want to kill me? If I look right, you are only 70?"
Yuan Chenfei nodded: "In order to kill you, I came here only after practicing five levels. You see that I still value you very much."
He said taking out the weird blade: "You can let them do it to me now and see if I can kill you before they kill me."
Said he rushed out.
At the same time, the room was in all directions, and countless attacks had flown towards Yuanchen.
Yuan Chenfei did only one thing.
Release phase beetles.
Wow!
A large number of phase beetles flew out, rushing towards the professionals in the tide of skill.
At the same time Yuan Chen flew towards Culin.
Kurin wailed with a knife and slashed at Yuan Chen.
He is a Berserker, and has used some blood, facing an animal trainer, with enough confidence to cut him off with one stroke.
But at the moment his sword collided, Culin saw the opponent's sword burst into a wild glow, and under the power of endless grandeur, Culin had a feeling that he could not match.
how is this possible?
Shocked in his heart, Jian Guang had pierced the sword stream and chopped on him.
pain!
Boundless pain!
Kurin's body soared so high that he was confused.
He felt as if he had returned to the prairie, chasing his prey in a spirited manner, but encountered the scene of the horrible monster.
The existence in front of me is the horrible beast.
"Oh my God!" The boundless fear annihilated his soul, and the evoked sword-mantle overwhelmed his physical body.
He could faintly hear the call from his partner:
"Culin!"
"Do not!"
"Oh my god!"
What happened?
Then Culin felt pain.
Pain everywhere throughout the body.
So fast sword!
So strong attack!
Then Kurin was even lazy.
He yawned and fell down.
Everyone stopped.
They stared at Yuan Chenfei with a stun, and looked at Culin who was lying in a pool of blood.
It happened so fast that some people haven't even tasted it yet.
Culin is dead?
This powerful, hundred-level Berserker, is this dead?
Isn't he strong?
He used to stand there and let seven or eight professionals take turns attacking him, without much damage.
why?
An animal trainer solved him in less than ten seconds?
Not even using pets?
This powerful, full-class soldier, under Yuan Chenfei's sword, was like a piece of tofu, cut into pieces.
"No!" I shouted.
It should be some guard in Culin.
They rushed up in anger and fury.
Yuan Chenfei waved his sword and spilled the blood drops: "You guys ... seem to be almost a hundred levels right? Remove them together."
Start killing!
He walked through the crowd like this ~ EbookFREE.me ~ one person, one sword, wherever he went, the blood rain was flying.
There is no cruel bonus, but compared with these empty levels, many professionals who are weaker than those of the Three-Eyed Clan do not need Yuan Chenfei.
Abandoning all foreign object bonuses, Yuan Chenfei just fought with his own strength, the blood of the killer was boiling in his heart, burning continuously, and let Yuan Chenfei fight like a true warrior.
After the three-eyed tower massacre, and after a long period of hard work in the desert wilderness, Yuan Chenfei's actual combat ability has become more and more proficient and condensed. Every sword's wielding brings out a piece of blood, like death. Advent.
By the time he stopped, Twenty's guards and a captain had fallen.
The remaining ones did not fall, not that they were strong, but that Yuan Chenfei did not want them to die.
He said: "Now you can run away. If you don't want to be chased by me, just remember my words ... I don't allow anyone to level up before me!"
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