National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

As for the possibility that Yang Ming might be extremely powerful?

At this point, many foreign players just laughed it off.

As we all know, the human race is a war scum race.

From the perspective of foreign players, this possibility is not impossible, but the probability is pitifully small, just like winning the lottery.

Yang Ming didn't care what the foreign players were thinking.

Yang Ming looked at Bailey the lion man with great interest, and was about to use iron and blood methods to kill chickens and monkeys.

But before he could make a move, he saw Bailey the Lion bowed 90 degrees to him.

This bow stunned all the foreign players!

Even the players who belonged to the Beastman tribe showed anger.

If it was in normal times, they would still be afraid due to the identity of His Royal Highness Prince Bailey the Lion.

But now, in front of many foreign players, Bailey the lion bowed to a weak and incompetent human player, which was a shame to the orcs!

"Your Highness, are you crazy?"

Lionman Bailey naturally felt the turbulent public opinion behind him, and he knew in his heart how much negative impact this would bring to it. Even after returning to the orc home planet, even the status of the prince was deprived.

but!

but!

but!

Say the important thing three times!

Facing Yang Ming with SSS-level skills, Lion Bailey was completely unsure!

Its strongest skill is nothing more than the S-level skill Blade Storm!

It wants to live!

"Shut up for me!"

Bailey the Lion turned his head and roared loudly, his body was not angry and pretentious.

Majesty of the King (A) LV1: Affected by the hidden attribute of will, your majesty will affect the people around you.

The orc player, who was still angry just now, suddenly became depressed.

Even so, they still glared at Bailey the Lionman.

After slightly suppressing the opposition of the tribe, Bailey the lion turned his head to look at Yang Ming and said:

"Your Excellency Ye Xiao, I can hand over all the money and equipment, but you must sign a contract with me. After the matter is completed, you are not allowed to shoot at me. If other people shoot at me, you must intercept it and help me leave smoothly. here."

learn from mistakes!

With the lessons learned from Richard the Tiger, Bailey the Lion will be a lot more slippery.

Yang Ming was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect that the orcs, who have always been called a barbaric race, would actually admit to being cowardly.

This made the draft he had prepared all over his stomach go to waste.

As for Bailey the Lion's choice, Yang Ming was also happy to see it.

After all, killing the opponent may not be able to reveal the equipment and props on it. With the wealth of the orc royal family, killing them to get an ordinary soul shard will make Yang Ming feel the pain of losing a hundred million.

"Young man, you have widened your path!"

Yang Ming gave a compliment.

Bailey the lion twitched his lips.

Who wants to be a coward if it is not impossible to fight?

Under the atmosphere of friendly negotiation, the two parties reached a mutually beneficial and win-win cooperation, and signed an all-round strategic partnership agreement. Under the witness of the guests, the two parties shook hands with each other and took a group photo. .Иêt/

Ok……

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have believed it!

As for the other orc players, only the vixen had a smart mind and was keenly aware of something, so he signed a contract with Bailey the lion.

After signing the contract, Bailey the Lion only felt a burst of relief.

Just as it was about to leave the city lord's mansion with the fox man, there was a gust of gloomy wind.

Accompanied by the biting cold breath, a gray figure followed like a shadow, and suddenly jumped out from the shadow of Bailey the lion.

This is a full-body hazy assassin!

And in a glimpse, Bailey the lion has already used the A-level skill Insight Eye to know the opponent's information.

Undead, Ghost Assassins!

The undead race is a huge race, covering skeletons, ghosts, ghouls, liches, bone dragons and other races.

Among the undead clan, ghosts are born from unwilling souls mixed with extreme resentment after the death of creatures.

Specter is very talented, born with innate skills.

Ghost Body (B) LV1: When receiving physical damage, reduce the damage by 50%, and when receiving magical damage, increase the damage by 50%.

Not to mention, this ghost is still working as a shadow assassin, and it is even more like a fish in water. It was sneaky and lurking in the shadow of Bailey the lion before, and it didn't even notice it.

Profession!

This is a major feature of the National Games game!

It's just a pity that there are very few players among the human race who can obtain professional inheritance.

Often the most common are life-related occupations, such as pharmacists, blacksmiths, and cooks.

Combat occupations are mostly gunners, mechanics and the like below level B.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

A burst of ugly duck-like laughter echoed in the hall.

I saw the Ghost Assassin holding a sharp dagger in his hand, and quickly wiped it at Bailey's neck.

At the same time, it still did not forget to open its mouth to mock, so as to disturb Bailey the lion's mood.

"The majestic orc royal family, the strongest of the younger generation, actually bowed down to a human being."

"You guys should act more realistically. You really think us players are idiots, don't you know that you are acting in a double-reed play?"

"After you go to hell, just regret it!"

The Ghost Assassin's words were harsh.

The speed of the dagger in its hand did not decrease at all.

Seeing that the dagger was about to tear Bailey's throat open, the Ghost Assassin could already imagine the remorse and regret of the other party.

It's a pity that the black cloak on the opponent's body cut off the sight of the outside world, making it lose the great joy of being a ghost.

It's too late to say, then soon!

Behind the Ghost Assassin, Yang Ming squeezed a strange handprint in one hand, and shouted angrily:

"Dawei Tianlong, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Prajna Makong!"

The Ghost Assassin's sneak attack action froze.

At this moment, Ghost Assassin felt a kind of great terror that he had never felt since his birth!

will die!

Although I don't know what the weak human player behind him did to make him feel such a terrifying atmosphere.

But the alarm from the strong perception made the Ghost Assassin choose the best way from the heart, give up the fruit of victory that was about to be obtained, and use the professional skills of the Shadow Assassin instead.

Shadow Lurking (B) LV1: You can lurk anywhere there is shadow.

As long as it can hide in the shadows, it can escape!

The Ghost Assassin escaped into the shadows, before showing a smug smile, the smile on his face froze immediately.

Chapter 45 With all due respect, everyone here is a spicy chicken

Yang Ming flipped his palm and shot it.

A phantom of a golden dragon circled out.

Every inch of the dragon head, dragon tail, dragon claws and dragon scales is lifelike, just like a real dragon displayed in front of the guests present.

"dragon?"

All the guests were shocked.

For foreign players, they were simply frightened by Yang Ming's skill.

Among the heavens and worlds, as long as it is related to dragons, it is generally not ordinary.

It is conceivable that this skill is probably quite advanced!

As for the other guests, rich people and families from the Guanglang City had mixed tastes.

No matter what others think, anyway, at this moment, Ghost Assassin's heart is broken.

Because, the Ghost Assassin was shocked to find that even if it hid in the shadow of Bailey the Lion, it still suffered terrible damage!

Not to mention, Dawei Tianlong has a strong ability to restrain all demons and ghosts!

Seeing his HP collapsing like an avalanche, the Ghost Assassin was terrified!

Unfortunately, with the time left for it, before even taking out the blood recovery potion from the space capsule, it disappeared without a trace.

but.

From the perspective of the outside world, after the golden dragon phantom disappeared, it seemed that there was no change.

After all, when the Ghost Clan dies, they will not leave any corpses behind, but will be annihilated directly with ashes.

A group of foreign players thought that the Ghost Assassin was still lurking in someone's shadow by using his professional skills, preparing to attack secretly!

This point of view produces a wonderful misunderstanding.

Of course, this can't blame these foreign players for being stupid.

It can only be said that the combat effectiveness of the human race against the five scum in the past has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Even now, apart from Bailey the lion who is the only one who knows Yang Ming's horror, other foreign players still look at Yang Ming with the eyes of the past.

The orc players who didn't sign the contract with Bailey the lion suddenly let out a deafening roar.

"Come on!"

These muscular guys directly lifted off the black cloaks they were wearing, revealing their rough skin and knotted muscles.

Every orc player is holding a rough bone weapon, bone hammer, bone knife, bone sword, bone stick, all kinds, everything you expect.

When these orc players passed by Lion Bailey, Lion Bailey closed his eyes in despair.

Because, it has been able to guess how miserable the death of these subordinates it brought will be!

It's a pity that Bailey the lion's reaction confirmed its cowardice, incompetence, and timidity.

Elven players are a man and a woman.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. They are characters who just walked out of the painting. Their looks are comparable to stars, with pointy ears and wearing a green half body armor.

At this time, they also joined the queue to besiege Yang Ming.

The two elf players took out the huge longbows on their backs, put on arrows with flame attributes, and plucked the bowstrings like flowing water with their fingers like playing music.

"Shhhhhh!"

One after another, the flaming arrows pierced through the air, drawing beautiful arcs in mid-air, aiming at Yang Ming's head and heart with deadly intent.

The Goblins are a short and thin race. What these green-skinned guys like to do most is to bully others with their power, bullying others with more.

The siege of Yang Ming naturally cannot do without the participation of these guys.

"Roar!"