The Peerless Poison King of Online Games

Mobei City...

The square outside the east gate is already crowded with people.

The final location of the Hell's Gate President Hell Envoy's appointment to the dusty dust is set here.

Although everyone knows the outcome of the battle, it does not hinder everyone's interest in joining in the fun.

Outside the arena, the presidents of the major guilds have arrived, and they are equally curious.

"Why did the Hell Envoy suddenly confront Chen Feng?" The God King frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

At this time, as the president of the grand guild, shouldn't there be as few conflicts as possible with Chen Feng?

"It seems that when the Dream Guild established its residence, the Gate of Hell also made a move. It's just that Dream Qingwu didn't have any evidence, so he didn't dare to do it, but Chenfeng obviously doesn't have these scruples." God's Left Hand said.

The God King shook his head and said, "If that's the case, then the Hell Envoy really made a bad move."

Soon Wu Shaochen appeared on the field...

Seeing Wu Shaochen, the people outside the arena had different eyes, some admired and some feared.

After a while, the messenger of hell also came, followed by a group of people from the gate of hell,

But the people at the Gate of Hell stopped far away, as if they were worried that Wu Shaochen might misunderstand.

The messenger of hell came directly in front of Wu Shaochen, with no fear on his face, only calm.

"Not bad, he still looks like a man." Wu Shaochen said with a smile.

"Since you dare to make an appointment, there is no one who dares not to play, dusty, if your attribute is not too strong, in terms of operation, why would I be afraid of you." The hell messenger said a little unwillingly.

"Oh? Really? Then I'll give you a chance." Wu Shaochen smiled.

Then, under the incredible eyes of everyone, Wu Shaochen took off all the equipment from his body, and then took out his long-cherished wooden sword again.

Looking at his own attributes, the corners of Wu Shaochen's mouth couldn't help but twitch. After removing all the equipment, he still has more than 25 health points, and still has more than 2 attacks...

He got too many free attribute points and permanent attributes, and with the existence of the immortal body, even without a piece of equipment, his attributes can crush anyone.

"Okay, I've put all the equipment, and I don't need the skills. If you can't beat this, then I can't help it." Wu Shaochen said.

"Are you sure...? You said it yourself." The Hell Envoy narrowed his eyes and licked the corner of his mouth.

There was even a sound of breathing from all around, obviously frightened by Wu Shaochen's actions.

"Let's start." Wu Shaochen said directly.

After Wu Shaochen finished speaking, the messenger of hell started to sneak in an instant, approaching Wu Shaochen at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, the messenger of hell had already arrived behind Wu Shaochen, and struck down with a gouge without hesitation.

At this time, Wu Shaochen suddenly took a step forward and dodged the opponent's skills. The wooden sword turned around and stabbed, causing the hell messenger who was following him to brake quickly.

Although the opponent has all the equipment, everyone in the Huaxia suit knows that the dusty attack cannot be eaten, and it will die if it is hit, even the priest can't save it.

However, just as he dodged, Wu Shaochen followed closely, and the wooden sword swiped over again.

The messenger of hell activated his evasion skill, and then stabbed at Wu Shaochen with a blinding blow.

In the end, Wu Shaochen's attack fell on the Hell Envoy, but because of his evasion, there was a miss, but Wu Shaochen dodged the Hell Envoy's attack again.

Wu Shaochen, who took off his full body equipment, was actually no faster than the Hell Envoy. Taking off his shoes, his speed dropped by 1350 points directly, and now his speed is only 1092 points.

Although the Hell Messenger's own speed is not as fast as Wu Shaochen's, his boots have also increased the speed by more than 400, and his moving speed is similar to Wu Shaochen's.

However, the ensuing battle completely overturned his cognition.

With the same speed difference, facing his attack, the opponent can almost dodge in an incredible way, but the opponent's attack made him use life-saving skills many times.

At this time, everyone present was stunned. The Hellbringer, who was once the number one assassin, was completely crushed in terms of operation.

"Have you noticed a problem?" The God King said to the God's Left Hand beside him.

"what is the problem?"

"The dusty operation is improving at a terrifying speed!" Shenwang said: "The first time I saw him make a move was when he was fighting against the crowd. At that time, there was no operation other than attribute crushing.

The second time I saw him make a move was when he was fighting against the Su Group. At that time, it was obvious that there were a lot of operational details in it.

The third time was during the Challenger League. At that time, his operation was no less than that of top players.

And now...he has been able to crush the Hell Envoy...! "

Hearing the words of the God King, God's left hand widened his eyes. Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case. It seems that every shot has a huge improvement compared to before...

"Such a person is an existence that cannot be provoked." The God King sighed.

God's Left Hand nodded in agreement.

At this time on the battlefield, the messenger of hell is also extremely embarrassed,

He said that he was useless except for his attributes, but he found out that he had completely crushed him in the operation that he was always proud of. This was more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

"Okay, stop playing." Wu Shaochen said suddenly, and then attacked several swords in quick succession,

Although the messenger of hell dodged several sword strikes, he was still struck by Wu Shaochen's wooden sword.

-16850, 8425 (continuous hit)

-43800 (two stacks of poison damage)

The body of the hell messenger turned into light and disappeared, leaving a piece of equipment in place...

The scene was silent for a while, and then there were various discussions...

"Damn it, the God of Dust is so awesome, you don't need one skill in the whole process."

"Yeah, that operation is so smooth and flowing. I still doubt it, can this operation really be realized in the game?"

"Yeah, those operations are not like what can be done in the game."

But at this time, Wu Shaochen smiled, he just wanted to crush the opponent in front of the advantage that this guy thought.

As for the operation, Ziyou's special training has never stopped, and apart from Ziyou's special training, the most important thing is that Wu Shaochen has long stopped treating this game as a game. Do some extremely difficult movements easily.

While other players are still playing the game, their operations are still blocked by the game.

However, Wu Shaochen's battle caused the eyes of several people on the scene to shine, as if they had discovered a new continent.

The Hell Messenger hung back, and returned to the field after a while. At this time, he looked decadent,

It turns out that I have always been self-righteous, I didn't operate anything, it's just that people are too lazy to show off, if I really want to show off, I am a scum in front of him.

The battle begins again...

Wu Shaochen still didn't use any skills, and the hell messenger was still killed without touching Wu Shaochen's clothes, leaving two pieces of equipment to be resurrected.

the third time…

the fourth time…

the fifth time…

The messenger of hell was killed again and again, ran back again and again, and was killed again...

"This hell emissary has a bag in his head. He knows he can't beat him, but he still comes."

"That's right, what's the difference between giving away a human head?"

"It's not that I can't afford to lose, I'm not reconciled."

"Who knows."

And the members of the Gate of Hell Guild have red eyes...

"Boss, don't log in anymore... In the worst case, we will fight him." Someone shouted from the Hell Gate Guild Channel.

"That's right, boss, we don't have to be afraid, there are no cowards at the gate of hell."

"No one is allowed to move, this is my contract with him." The hell messenger roared.

And then back on the battlefield again...

the sixth time…

Seventh time…

…………

tenth time...

The Hell Messenger did not break his promise, and fought Wu Shaochen for ten rounds. Although he lost all ten rounds, no one laughed at him at this time, and everyone was silent. They really didn't understand why he would do this.