Chapter 120: The 1st meeting of the League of Gods

In the game, the power of firearms is reduced, and the ability to use cold weapons is greatly increased. Su Yi used to like knives before. When he entered the game, he found a good knife. As a portable weapon, the knife has been perfect for a few months.
"Good!" Wenhao is naturally willing to play with masters. Although the levels are different by 30 levels, the fighting in the game cannot be attributed to the level of the attributes, and the combat skills are also very important.
Taking out the dagger, Wen Hao made a polite gesture, indicating the opponent to attack first, the dagger against the knife, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch risk, the weapon does not have an advantage, but Wen Hao can only take the shot, only the dagger Only, because the attack style of the dagger is simple. Upper thorn, diagonal thorn, horizontal cut, vertical stroke.
Seeing Wenhao take out his dagger, Su Yi's face was solidified, and he was also polite. The sword was raised, and there was a breeze at his feet. The speed is as fast as a breeze blowing.
Su Yi's speed is fast, Wen Hao's speed is faster, "Ding!" He held the dagger sideways, blocking one side of the sword, and then swirled around the body of the knife, one close to Su Yi, the dagger was drawn towards his neck at the same time go with.
At the moment when the long knife was blocked, Su Yi knew that Wen Hao would counterattack, but he didn't expect his speed to be so fast. The previous moment was still two meters away, and within 0.1 seconds, Wen Hao's dagger had appeared on In front of him.
Unprepared, his right elbow traversed, just against Wen Hao's dagger wrist.
"Boom!" The two men's strength is not small, after a dull sound, the two sides shook together.
At the end of the first round, both sides did not have the advantage. Between the sparks of the calcium carbide, the two have merits and demerits.
However, Su Yi's eyes became heavy. He practiced martial arts from an early age. After entering this game, he became more proficient. The martial arts combined with the attributes of the game's attributes were exerted. The power was endless. Worried, because in his eyes, these people are just ostentatious and empty, and today when they encounter Wen Hao, Su Yi dispels this idea.
Wen Hao was also very shocked. His attributes were several thousand higher than the other party. He thought that he could easily end the battle by virtue of speed and power. However, the other party ’s fighting skills were so clever that he blocked himself on the occasion of a great deal. Critical blow.
In addition to fighting in the film plane, Wen Hao has practiced various techniques for hundreds of years in the "Alien" plane. He did not expect to persevere for hundreds of years, but this was the result.
But Wen Hao thought for a moment and probably understood the causes and consequences. His exercise is only a closed door, and he is not a good place. Su Yi's skills are the essence of the battle summarized by China for thousands of years. The content of the exercise is not a high level.
"Come again!" Having figured out this link, Wen Hao's fighting enthusiasm surged, he roared, and went up again.
"Okay!" Su Yi responded lightly, with a horizontal knife as a split, facing Wen Hao's dagger.
"Ding Ding Ding ..." "Dang Ding Dang ..."
Countless collisions of the two weapons have resulted in a beautiful symphony, like a movement of death.
The battle lasted for an hour. After a collision, the two men's weapons finally couldn't support it and shattered.
"You won!" Su Yi said helplessly as the sword of war broke into pieces.
"My dagger is gone too!" Wen Hao spread his hands and said, this dagger was made of an unknown ore in the "Alien" world. It was extremely hard, but I didn't expect to be with Su Yi's sword. Ruined.
"My main weapon is a sword. Without the sword, you have less than 50% of your combat power, but you are not!" Su Yi Shen Sheng explained that the two men had been fighting for a long time, and he had already figured out Wen Hao's routine. Understand the gap between the two sides.
"So, did you agree to join the League of Gods?" Wen Hao asked with a slight smile.
"I never refused!" Su Yi's face twisted and forced a smile.
"Haha, good!" Wen Hao, the deputy leader of the future Zhumen League, was in a good mood, and said to the three people who were stunned and numb, "Go, let's continue to find the next person!"
One day, Wenhao gathered ten masters in the game. However, several top-ranked players rejected Wenhao ’s invitation, making him regret and lowering the requirements for attributes.
While the top ten masters gathered, Wen Hao also officially announced the establishment of the League of the Gods, the main members of which include.
The ultimate BOSS, Wen Hao, the leader.
Cold face god, Su Yi, deputy leader.
Wang Yang, Wen Yang, member.
I fly my health, Yu Fei, member.
Professional players +1, Huang An, members.
Emperor Tianfen, Wu Mingtao, member.
Unbearable, Bu Ren, members.
Earthshade Blade, Gu Jun, member.
Faithful, Xiong Yi, member.
Blood Blade-Long Shao, Ren Wei, member.
These members are carefully selected by Wen Hao, and the game attributes + character + background are indispensable.
Members have, then you can arrange the next matter, spent 100 million, bought a real estate in Shudu Center, as the headquarters of the Zhushen League, Wen Hao installed intelligence networks around, and the United Nations security department, the purpose is to All Leagues of Gods must first know the information of various bizarre events in the world.
At the same time, Wen Hao also provided various skyrocketing for the members of the League of Gods, and paid back wages, with an annual salary of 10 million, which made them worry-free in future training and fighting against monsters.
A few days later, everything is ready, just waiting for the first meeting of the members of the League of Gods in reality.
Shudu Center, the building of the gods.
Wen Hao pushed the wheelchair by Liu Han and entered the top floor. She also wanted to see the so-called League of Gods, shouting to follow, Wen Hao helplessly, whatever she wanted.
At this moment, all the members of the League of All Gods have gathered in the room. Together, it's lively.
"Are you fat? Fat God?" The name of Fat Man is very loud in the game, known as Fat God.
"You're welcome, you're welcome!" The fat man said with cold sweat, modestly.
"Are you a facial paralysis god? Spray! Cold noodle god?" The population said nothing, and forgot for a time that this was reality, even Su Yi's nickname was also called out.
"Huh?" Su Yi didn't answer, looked at him coldly, and frightened the latter, there was not so much fear in the game, but in reality, this is not easy to say.
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"Hello everyone?" After entering the door, Wen Hao smiled and said hello after seeing everyone.
"Good boss!"
"BOSS, you are finally here!"
"BOSS, you are in a wheelchair, much like the professor in the X-Men!"
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Wen Hao was suddenly speechless. These people were not organized before, and the good and bad were uneven. If they want to form combat power, they still have a long way to go!
"I am honored that everyone can take the time to come to Shudu ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to participate in the first meeting of the Zhushen League! As the leader of the Zhushen League, I hope everyone can clearly understand that they will face The future, so, in the next time, I would like to invite the deputy leader, the cold-faced Su Yi, to guide everyone to exercise collectively! "When recruiting everyone, Wen Hao already made clear the purpose of the gods alliance, but now it is No more explanation is needed, he went straight to the subject.
"Ah, training?"
"No, we are already superhumans, do we still need training?"
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After Wen Hao's speech ended, everyone was surprised.
"As long as you can beat me, then no training is required!" At this time, Su Yi stood up and spoke.
The bland and light words made everyone mutter and make a joke. The third master of the game, who can beat it, maybe Wenyang, who is ranked second, is still possible.
But Wen Yang succumbed at the moment. He and the three of the fat men witnessed the battle between Su Yi and Wen Hao all the way. They asked themselves that they didn't even have the qualification to be opponents.