Lord of the people: My talent is a hundredfold reward

Regarding the gang, Wang Fan only glanced at it in the regional chat channel, but he didn't care.

The so-called gang is actually a team gathered by some players in the beast tide. They call themselves the so-and-so gang.

It is estimated that many players doing things together are gangs!
This kind of gang is not recognized by the game system.

Seeing this, Yan Huarong thought that Wang Fan had heard of their gang, and immediately began to brag, "Hmph, it seems that you have also heard of our wild wolf gang. Our gang leader is a vicious man nicknamed wild wolf, I advise you Just let us go!"

"Yes, let us go!"

"Correct!"

The other two players on the side also spoke up.

They also know that this is all they can do now, if they don't scare each other, then they really might not be able to get out of this city.

There are indeed dozens of players in the Wild Wolf Gang, and dozens of players are also dozens of players,...

Looking at the appearance of the three people in front of him, Wang Fan made his own decision, "Since you belong to the Wild Wolf Gang, then I have no choice but to be rude to you. I just want to see what you, the so-called Wild Wolf Gang, have. awesome!"

"All soldiers, come to me, kill these intruders!" He gave an order, and all the soldiers and first-level pets rushed up, surrounded the more than 20 people and killed them.

How could twenty people be opponents of more than 200 people, not to mention the difference in level between the two sides.

At the moment of the battle, Yan Huarong and the others were defeated, and the spearmen protecting them died one after another.

Yan Huarong shouted anxiously: "All spearmen protect us, protect us quickly!"

The three players arranged the pikemen on the periphery, blocked the enemy's attack for them, and died for them.

Yan Huarong looked anxiously, looked at his two teammates and asked, "Hey, I told you to notify the leader, did you two notify me?"

"What? Shall we notify?"

"What? Didn't you say you informed?" The two of them asked in unison, looking at Yan Huarong with disbelief.

I thought what he said just now was true, and I have already notified the gang leader!

Yan Huarong's face darkened, looked at the two pig teammates in front of him, and looked at the many enemies around him, knowing that today is doomed, but he is also notifying the wild wolf.

"Guangzhu, the three of us are about to be killed by one person, you must avenge us, we are here..."

Before Yan Huarong could finish his words, a spear was stuck in his shoulder, and the pain came from his shoulder, preventing him from typing.

For this reason, he had no choice but to send the last message directly, "Send!"

【Ding!Sent successfully! 】

At the moment when the system reminded him that the transmission was successful, Yan Huarong took out his long sword and shouted, "If you die, you will die. If you die, I will let you be buried with me!"

Yan Huarong's talent is madness, which directly increases his own attributes by twice, and lasts for 10 minutes. The only drawback is that it takes an hour to recover after madness.

During that hour of recovery, he was in a weak state, without any fighting ability.

All we have to do now is to persevere until the wolf gang comes to rescue them.

This is the only way to survive.

Yan Huarong took a small blood bottle, and the blood volume was +100, making up for the lost blood volume just now.

Now that he is in a state of berserk, with double attributes fully activated, he raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed at the spearman 1 rushing in front of him, "Slash!"

"-39!"

The power of the sword actually repelled the level 15 spearman 1 and caused him to be injured.

Seeing this, Pikeman 1 immediately adjusted his state, ready to go forward to fight again, but was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Pikeman 1, get out of the way, let me come!"

Pikeman 1 stopped what he was doing, took two steps back, glanced at the man behind him who was speaking, and immediately moved out of the way, saying, "Yes, Lord!"

The person who spoke was Wang Fan. He has been paying attention to the situation of the entire battlefield, especially the three players.

The moment Yan Huarong changed, he had already noticed it.

Especially after repelling the 15th-level Pikemen 1 with one sword, Yan Huarong's changes became more prominent.

Wang Fan had to check his attributes, only to find that his attributes had undergone earth-shaking changes quietly.

【Role】: Yan Huarong

[Level]: Lv11
[Occupation]: Warrior
【Life】: 1.3 million

【Attack】: 312
[Defense]: 188
[Agility]: 114
The opponent's attributes have doubled directly from the original basis, and it's no wonder that Pikemen 1 will be repelled by him.

Yan Huarong's eyes were fixed on the enemy in front of him. He couldn't tell the opponent's level, that is to say, the opponent must be above level 14, but as long as it is not above level 16, he can deal with it.

After all, he doubled all attributes, not just attack, but doubled all attributes no matter what.

Wang Fan is also looking at the man in front of him. He can guess some reasons. It is estimated that the doubling of the other party's attributes should be the other party's innate skill, not a skill he learned.

"Hehe!" He smiled slightly, took out his staff, and released a skill by the way.

"Big Fire Ball Technique!"

A big fireball condensed in the blink of an eye, and flew towards Yan Huarong who was opposite at a high speed.

"Huh?" Seeing such a big fireball flying at such a high speed, Yan Huarong was stunned, a little unbelievable.

He knows about fire magicians, but none of their fireballs are this big!

How could there be such a big fireball?

Yan Huarong raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed down on the fireball in front of him, "Two-stage slash!"

It would have been two fast slashes in succession, but at the same time as he swung the first slash, the big fireball exploded.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Yan Huarong's whole body was directly engulfed by the flames.

"-781!", "-50!", "-50!", ...

So what if the attribute is doubled, in front of Wang Fan (Lv21), he is still a clown!
With one skill, his blood volume dropped by half directly, and it was useless to double his blood volume, and the incidental burn damage was enough for him to suffer.

The moment Yan Huarong opened his eyes from the flames, he didn't see the fire magician enemy standing a few meters in front of him.

Just when he thought the other party had disappeared, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.