Vol 6 Chapter 24: purpose

Fang Lang couldn't help smiling as he listened to their conversation.
In fact, the strategy he gave was strictly for the first two stages, because he did not pass the third stage at the time. I have to say that the strategy team is indeed very strong.
"Hey hey hey! It's not you who gave information to the Raiders team?" John looked at Fang Lang in a daze, and then listened to the players' dialogue, and couldn't help but whisper to Fang Lang.
"So what do you think?" Fang Lang shrugged noncommittal to John's question.
Seeing Fang Lang's indifferent expression, John suddenly gritted his teeth. He has always tried to cheer others' appetites. When was it his turn for others to cheer him? However, this time, he was really irritated by Fang Lang.
"Forget it, you love to say nothing, anyway, it doesn't make a difference to me." Then John pretended to be indifferent.
However, Fang Lang looked at John's appearance, and he was immediately complacent. After suffering so many losses, this time he found a little place.
After inquiring about the information, Fang Lang should also go to the psychedelic forest in the north. After all, he heard that there was something very good there.
Just do it, Fang Lang drank the rum in his glass and settled the bill with John, and walked to the north of the central town.
"Bah!"
Fang Lang, who was walking inside the psychedelic forest, suddenly felt a gust of cold wind, and his figure flashed immediately.
The player who appeared in Fang Lang's original position was a black-clothed player with a blood-red short dagger in his hand. His blood-red eyes looked straight at Fang Lang. As for his face, he was blinded. The face was covered with a turban.
Fang Lang frowned when he saw this. He didn't provoke anyone. Why would the person in front of him attack him inexplicably? Eh...wait!
He suddenly thought of an organization, if that organization, then everything would be explained.
Immediately Fang Lang looked at the player's hand, but at this time the player's hand was tightly covered by the black clothes on his body, how could Fang Lang see anything.
The player looked at the way Fang Lang was looking at him, and frowned as well. Then his figure flashed and he went behind Fang Lang again.
"Fast speed! But... hehe." Fang Lang secretly said in his heart, and immediately after Fang Lang swiped his feet, he instantly opened up the distance from the man in black, and then the purple light flashed in his hand, and it fell into his hand forever. .
The man in black looked at the dagger that failed again, and was not annoyed, and quickly rushed towards Fang Lang again.
It is rare for him to meet a player who looks very strong, how could he easily let it go? This time either he died or Fang Lang died.
Looking at the approaching dagger, Fang Lang didn’t panic. He flicked his hand, and immediately pushed away the blood-red dagger that was about to pierce his neck. He immediately turned around and immediately backed him. He slammed into the black man severely.
At this time, the man in black was still in the rigidity after the attack was opened, and immediately swallowed Fang Lang's blow, and immediately his blood trough dropped by one third.
He couldn't help being shocked at this. You should know that Fang Lang hadn't cut him with a sword just now. Just hitting him with his shoulder cost one-third of his blood. What if he was cut by a sword? Immediately he felt the heart to retreat, regardless of the determination he had just made, and turned and ran.
"Want to run? Huh!" Fang Lang looked at the back of the man in black with a cold smile, and then the whole figure flashed, quickly approaching the back of the man in black.
As a player who often PK, how could the man in black not know that he must not leave an enemy behind during the duel? Helplessly, he suddenly braked under his feet, turned around and made a kidney attack against Fang Lang, wanting Force Fang Lang back.
And how could Fang Lang, who has experienced many battles, been pushed back by such low-level tricks, he slipped his feet and instantly slid to the left of the man in black, and Yong An in his hand pierced the man in black straight. On the waist, if this stab was done, the man in black would definitely not escape death.
Upon seeing this, the man in black gritted his teeth and twisted his waist, barely avoiding the vital point, but Yongan still left a long crimson mark on his waist, and his blood trough was only One fifth left.
"Oh yo? Can this be avoided?" Fang Lang was obviously a little surprised at the man in black's escape this time. You must know that after an ordinary player has attacked, his body will be stiff for a certain period of time, unless it reaches the level of Kirito. Otherwise, it is impossible to escape his blow.
Immediately, his curiosity became even greater, to know that the entire Aingrandne could be comparable to Kirito. As far as he knew, there were only a few people, and the dress in front of him was not among those people. .
Then he put the sword away, and kicked his right foot fiercely against the knee of the man in black.
Seeing this, the man in black couldn't help being furious. Even if he really couldn't beat the person in front of him, he was also a person with dignity. How could he be reconciled to being so despised? Immediately, the blood-red dagger in his hand flashed red, and it stabbed Fang Lang's neck fiercely with the momentum of breaking through the air.
Fang Lang didn't panic when he saw this, but he twisted his neck, followed by the cold light of the shoulder blades on his shoulders, and slammed into the blood-red dagger.
"Shi!" The dagger was blocked by the shoulder blades, and there was a harsh rubbing sound immediately.
Hearing this sound, the man in black couldn't help withdrawing his dagger and covering his ears.
Fang Lang shook his right hand when he saw this, and immediately pinched the man in black by the neck.
"Let's say, who are you? It's not an ordinary person with such skill." Fang Lang looked at the man in black with a smile.
"I should ask you this! Who are you? Shouldn't you be in the Raiders team with such a strong skill!" The man in black suddenly roared at Fang Lang's non-smiling face.
Damn, why is such a strong guy so unlucky to be met by me, what a damn!
The heart of the man in black at this time was like ten thousand horses rushing by. It was rare that he became interested in hunting once, and as a result, he met a strong non-human guy, and the more he missed him, the more angry.
"Well, forget it, if you don't tell me, I probably guessed who you are."..
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