"That's it?" Mo Fan looked at San Qianming with anticipation, obviously waiting for the other party to use new means.

"You are indeed the famous Mofan. You have avoided this. It's really amazing!" Sanqian Ming was neither humble nor arrogant, but his eyes flashed slightly.

"As long as you react faster and be more agile, you can avoid it." Mo Fan curled his lips. Just as he was about to say something, he was suddenly hit by a strong force on his back and was blown away.

Sanqianming's mouth raised, and his long-standing figure rushed out immediately. Before the other party could stand up, the sharp sword in his hand had already stabbed out with a rainbow of force!

"Clang!"

However, this sword did not stab Mo Fan as I imagined, but was blocked by the opponent's sword.

Seeing this, Sanqianming frowned slightly. He was obviously not satisfied with the result, but he was not interested in fighting and hurriedly retreated to widen the distance.

"Fortunately, I have a high physique and did not cause much damage, but it still hurts!" Mo Fan rubbed his back and slowly stood up, and suddenly turned around without any warning.

It turned out that behind him, there was an additional stone man who looked exactly the same as San Qianming. The one who escaped to the ground just now was actually just a trick to fool him. This stone man was the other party’s real trump card!

San Qianming didn't react to Mo Fan's sudden and rapid sword. How could the stone man controlled by him react?

This knife slashed the stone man's neck, accompanied by a tiny burning flame, which cut off the stone man's head smoothly like cutting melons and vegetables. If you look closely, you will definitely find that the stone man's wound is already charred and there are sparks and fire points!

Immediately afterwards, the stone man immediately turned into a gravel. Mo Fan touched the warm bone-killing purple gold sword in his hand with great satisfaction. Then he raised his head, looked at Sanqian Ming provocatively with a surprised look on his face, and then flashed out!

Sanqianming's eyelids leaped violently, and the terrifying aura of death hit his face. His brain couldn't help but pause slightly. Before he could react, a black hatchet with fire had already slashed into his chest.

"Puff!"

The sound of flesh being cut was accompanied by a "sizzling" sound, and a barbecue mixed with blood filled the air.

Even though the pain was only 5%, the feeling of being wiped through the skin was still uncomfortable with Sanqianming. But what surprised him even more was his blood volume that had fallen to the end!

Sanqian Ming is not a player with high physique. After taking Mo Fan's full strength, the damage caused by the superposition of various special effects of the Bone-Slaying Purple Gold Sword is absolutely incredible at this stage. At least, killing him instantly is enough!

These 10 points of battle values ​​are a little harder than Mo Fan imagined. The main reason is that the opponent's talented skill is a bit disgusting, and he doesn't understand it, so he took a little effort.

After the PK copy came out, he continued to match and only fought. He didn't make a few blows from beginning to end, and he was not satisfied at all.

However, Mo Fan still clearly felt that after turning on the fire attribute attack, the damage obviously increased significantly. If he had been in the past, he would never have been able to kill San Qianming in seconds. It seems that this was his biggest gain in the last dunge.

This time, the match of the opponent was extremely fast, and it only took less than 10 seconds. Mo Fan couldn't help but say to himself: "It's not that guy just now, right?"

After entering the pk copy, I saw the familiar white-clothed sword. Sure enough, it was still the Sanqiong Ming.

"What? Are you still not convinced?" Mo Fan couldn't help asking.

"I just want to exercise myself!" Sanqianming said seriously.

Although I don’t know what it is good to exercise, since the other party wants to give him the battle points, Mo Fan will of course not refuse.

I didn’t know the opponent’s foundation just now, but now I have clearly understood the opponent’s background and the biggest trump card. It’s so easy to kill.

In less than a minute, he successfully resolved this suspenseless battle. Mo Fan originally thought that the other party would not continue to seek abuse, but he did not expect that he underestimated the other party's stubbornness.

Next, the opponent made him abuse several more games, until the opponent's battle value dropped sharply and he lost from the second place in the pk list without a trace. Mo Fan could not match this guy, otherwise he would probably want to be abused by him.

...

Mofan - first level!

Battle value: 450/10000

Total game number: 145, win/loss game: 145/0, win rate: 100%!

After a few more sets of opponents, he found it difficult to match someone again, so Mo Fan stopped and looked at his record.

I accidentally won another ten consecutive victories. Is it impossible for a few guys to catch up with him in a short period of time? As for the only one who can threaten his first position, I have long since lost where it has fallen.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that it seemed that he had promised to give the little fan named Tiantian Kaixin a friend in the last copy.

I forgot about it just now, but fortunately I remember it now, otherwise I would have been regarded as a person who was untrustworthy. Mo Fan searched for the news that it was shelved and indeed saw a friend request from "Daily Happy".

After agreeing to the friend's request, Mo Fan found that it was still early, so he prepared to start a new round of dungeons, but Tiantian Kaixin had already sent a message.

"God Mofan, I knew you wouldn't lie to me!"

"She won't be waiting for me to add her friend all the time, right?" Mo Fan's brow moved and replied immediately, "As honest as me, I never lie."

Immediately, when Mo Fan sent a voice request for convenience, hesitated for a while, but chose to accept it, and said straight to the point: "Is there anything wrong?"

"No, I just want to hear your voice!" said the little fan with a silly smile.

This feeling of being so crazy about being so popular made Mo Fan feel a strange feeling. In fact, with his personality, no one has ever been so enthusiastic about him. Even if there is, he was forced away by his strange personality.

He originally thought that the other party would be forced away by his bad character, and even disliked him. After all, his previous behavior in the dungeon was indeed a bit too bad, but he did not expect that the other party would still treat him like this, which made him feel at a loss.

I felt a little repulsive in my heart and got close to the other party, but I also felt a little enjoyed this feeling. This feeling was so strange that Mo Fan didn't know what to say for a moment.

"God Mofan, what's wrong with you?" The little fan girl came from the other end with a sweet voice of concern.

"It's okay." Mo Fan blinked and asked suddenly, "I'm just a little confused. You like my personality. Are you shaking?"
Chapter completed!