DNF Phantom Liver Emperor

Chapter 100 Here Comes the Real Tyrant

At that time, Lin Feng had a premonition.

Premonition of their own, is not missing something.

It seems that his hunch was right.

"Squeak squeak!"

Spear God Yuluo: I guess it is!
Gunslinger Yuluo: That's just right, 50 fans can't get out?
Lin Feng: Come out!

Lin Feng: But bro, wait a minute, I'll sell the dagger first!
Gunslinger Yuluo: Alright, I'll go get rid of fatigue first!
Pluto: Brother, can you send me the card number?

Pluto: I'm ready for online banking.

Lin Feng: Haha, brother, you don't have to be so polite!

Pluto looked at this scene, as if he was an outsider, obviously he was the protagonist, even the tone of his speech became a little humble.

But Lin Feng seems to have a predestined relationship with him.

And I think this brother is not bad.

Although it is a bit like Mengxin, but in order to wait for a piece of equipment, he waited all night to buy it, so he only charged him 550 yuan for this persistence.

Just sent the bank card number.

Soon, I received a transfer text message.

Bank transfer income: 550 yuan.

The current account balance: 229250.31 yuan.

Lin Feng looked at the text message that arrived in almost seconds, and there was no ink mark, so he directly logged out, logged into his big red eye, and added Pluto as a friend.

I picked a top-level "Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Sword" from the warehouse.

Click on the transaction.

Soon, Pluto accepted the transaction request.

Traded the "Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Sword".

"Private Chat" Pluto: Damn!

"Private chat" Pluto: What a boss!Oh it's you!

"Private Chat" Pluto: +15 Epic Sword!That's awesome!
"Private chat" Pluto: If I had known it was you, I would not have spent the whole night in ink, and I haven't slept until now hahaha!
"Private chat" Lin Feng: Hahaha!
"Private Chat" Lin Feng: It's just luck!

……

After the transaction is completed.

Lin Feng clicked his tongue a little. This +15 "Cross Slasher" has not only become a sharp tool for drawing pictures, but also a status symbol.

on this wave.

It's really not bad at all.

He hesitated for a while.

Lin Feng didn't switch the number immediately to open the weapon jar.

Although, the time is already 7 o'clock in the morning.

Open the friend list and add "Gun Shen Yu Luo" as a friend.

Then look at the equipment.

A +11 "streaming suit".

At this moment, Lin Feng had tears in his eyes.

Damn it, how long has it been since I saw the streamer set?
Only real ashes players know the weight of this set of equipment.

Another look at the weapon.

+13 "Fire Phoenix"

Level 50 Purple Revolver.

Although it is already +13, the boss seems to be very dissatisfied, mainly because of the attributes of this weapon, which is very strange.

"Explosive Flame Bomb" has an odd number of +10.

That's right, it's an explosive bomb!

But any "silver bullet" will not pull your hips like this!
In the early version of the equipment attributes, there are always two ironic items, such as the level 40 purple lightsaber "Besis' Master Lightsaber".

"Burst of Rage" attack count +2
"Burst of Rage" buoyancy -25%
No one can understand why the lightsaber has the red eye skill.

Even at that time, because of this weapon, some people said that Red Eye could also carry a lightsaber, but it hadn't been activated yet.

……

Thoughts retracted.

From the QQ group, Lin Feng added a friend of Gunshen Yuluo.

But there was no reply.

So I opened the warehouse, took a screenshot of the attribute map of "+15 Death Dance Step", and also took a screenshot of the red eye.

Add credibility.

The picture is still on the desktop.

Then Lin Feng switched to the ammunition number and started to open the jar.

It's really a little time, Lin Feng doesn't want to waste it, even if it's such a fragmented time, he still wants to use it.

Because today we must open all the weapon jars!
Time, only the last 4 days left.

After opening the weapon jar, I have to open the jewelry pocket jar, and I don't know if it is good to open the artifact equipment.

After about 10 minutes.

"Squeak squeak!"

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

QQ sounded like it was on fire.

Lin Feng's numb brain and tired nerves were instantly stimulated like a needle prick.

Also sober up a lot.

Open QQ to have a look.

Gunslinger Yuluo: Damn it!
Gun God Yuluo: Is this true?

Gunslinger Yuluo: Brother, really?
Gunslinger Yuluo: Is there really a +15 revolver?

Gunslinger Yuluo: Damn it!I am stupid!
……

Lin Feng looked at a series of messages.

Don't blame him, after all, anyone who reads it will be crazy.

Quickly reply to the message.

Lin Feng: Of course it is true!
Lin Feng: It’s just out of the oven, bro, why don’t you?
Spear God Yuluo: I want it!
Gunslinger Yuluo: I want a high-strength pink revolver in my dreams!
Spear God Yuluo: Brother, sell it to me!
Spear God Yuluo: I beg you, as long as you sell it to me and not to others, you can ask how much it is!
Lin Feng frowned.

The price in his mind was 25.

This isn't just nonsense.

It is this era, calculated by myself.

A handful of "Dance of Death" is worth 1000 yuan.

25 is equivalent to 250.

250 for the last one +15, is it expensive?
You must know that in the 110-level version, the local tyrants will prepare hundreds of thousands of pieces of equipment for 15 equipment, and it may not be stable!
I thought about it.

Lin Feng immediately responded to the message.

Lin Feng: Brother, this weapon is really not cheap!
Lin Feng: It may be worth the down payment of a flat.

Lin Feng: You have to be prepared...

Lin Feng wanted to test out the psychological acceptance of Spear God Yuluo. After all, the price of 25 yuan was not affordable for ordinary local tyrants.

However, the other party's answer was straightforward.

Gunslinger Yuluo: Brother, just tell me how much it is!
Gunslinger Yuluo: My family owns a coal mine, not to show off, but because I am afraid that you will sell it to others if you are worried!

Gunslinger Yuluo: Believe me, I really want to buy it!
Gunslinger Yuluo: I used to play fantasy with Dabao, and we were the first and second Datang in our region.

Lin Feng saw this.

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The first and second Great Tang in the region.

Not to mention, krypton gold is also rushing to 8 figures.

……

Lin Feng: I believe in you!
Lin Feng: I don't earn much at all, 25, do you think it's okay?

Gunslinger Yuluo: Deal!
Gun God Yuluo: The first +15, level 50 pink weapon in the whole server!
Spear God Yuluo: Brother, you have saved it for me, money is not a problem!You give me one day, I will find you at night!
Lin Feng: Good!

Gunslinger Yuluo: Don't sell it to others!Please!
……

+15 death dance steps, that's it...

Sold out?

A huge sum of 25 million!
For a while, Lin Feng felt a little dreamy and unbelievable, but the price of 25 is really not expensive at all.

But I am not at a loss.

The blood in my heart is hard to suppress.

The excitement is hard to calm down.

Lin Feng quickly lit a cigarette and quickly switched to his ammunition number. At this time, he could only calm himself down by opening the can.

The original fatigue and numbness were swept away.

Although it has been a long night, it is already 7:[-] in the morning, and there are many people who come to the Internet.

However, Lin Feng wasn't sleepy at all, on the contrary, he was full of energy and radiant, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, he frantically opened the jar!

　Thank you brothers for your support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)