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Chapter Eighteen: Fight to the End, You Die, I Live

Liu Yidao understood what Zhu Peng meant, but his arrogant temperament and the boiling qi and blood in his body made it impossible for him to bow his head first. At this moment, Jiang Yusen wiped his face hard and spoke:

"Uncle Liu, you did nothing wrong. I was afraid at the critical moment. I... Changhong Chang Powered Mobile Phone, the standby time is long..." Just as Jiang Yusen apologized and Liu Yidao's expression gradually eased, a beautiful female voice inserted in inconsistently, completely disrupting the original good atmosphere.

"Uh...you keep going, I'll answer the phone." As he said, Zhu Peng took out a cell phone from his shock-proof skin bag. Then he looked up and glanced at his teammates with a weird expression, and explained: "Is the cell phone ringtone? This kind of thing has not been modified since I bought it, so it's still factory settings." After that, Zhu Peng ignored everyone present's eyes and turned back and pressed the switch button.

"...what? How many people are there, where are they now? Okay, stand there and don't move, I'll go over immediately." Zhu Peng, who had originally had a little relaxed expression, gradually looked ugly as he spoke on the other side of the phone.

Zhu Peng took his cell phone and ran to the direction Dong Xue said, but he did not turn off his phone. The further away from the Abyss City, the worse the mobile phone signal. Except for a few extremely powerful websites that connected the Witch Network system to radiate the heavens (Professional Guild, etc.), like the telephone signals of ordinary people, they must be very close to each other in the five major dark realms or have the luck of winning the Mark Six. Dong Xue's unlucky girl who was almost stewed obviously did not have the luck of winning the Mark Six. She had already run to a position not far from here, and was lucky to connect to the signal through repeated calls.

"You guys, hurry up and recover from their injuries, pick up equipment, don't worry about the money, seven professionals may come here at any time." When they heard Zhu Peng's words before leaving, everyone present suddenly felt relaxed. If they were to meet professionals, of course they would not be afraid. Even if there was a bison, even a tiger would not cause trouble for the wolf... However, the current situation is: the tiger pounced on the bison but was accidentally injured, and at this time a wolf came to the tiger as an uninvited guest.

It said that it was here to pay New Year's greetings, but who dares to believe it?

Zhu Peng quickly found Dong Xue, who was not far from the stone hall. The little girl triggered a trap that was not cleaned up by Zhu Peng and others. At this moment, an arrow penetrated her shoulder and leaned against one stone bed, looking a little dying. Zhu Peng quickly checked her injuries. Fortunately, at least for now, it was not fatal enough.

"This is the picture that floats on the eye stone. I have taken it with my mobile phone. Just now, they have cut open the animal skin I used to cover the cracks of the rocks, and they may break here anytime and anywhere." Dong Xue was unexpectedly strong. She gritted her teeth and hugged her arms, and handed the phone to Zhu Peng as soon as possible.

"Go back and get together first. The situation may not be as bad as you think." Zhu Peng hugged a princess, and then quickly brought Dong Xue back to the stone hall. At this time, Jiang Yusen and Yiwen had already packed up the equipment dropped by the giant purple spider, and Liu Yidao slowly punched, piercing the qi and blood to soothe the spirit. Old Cole meditated against the stone wall, and there were several empty glass tubes beside him.

...A man is in the world, and he can't help but...

In the scene taken by Dong Xue, at least half of the seven people in the group were earth remnants, four men and three women, most of whom were yellow people. However, this was not good news. The man who was leading the team was wearing thick snow robes. He looked cold and serious, and he had two samurai swords around his waist... And there were two petite girls in the team, and the two girls were wearing short swords, but they were hidden by a technique, but they were still seen through by Zhu Peng and Liu Yidao with vicious eyes.

The remaining four people were a tough woman wearing three guns all over her body and wearing magazine grenades and other items, a middle-aged man with black and yellow skin with extremely steady steps while walking with a hard cheek, a middle-aged man with a clear Nord style, and a young man with a cold expression holding a long pole and a big gun.

"This is a team of adventurers composed of Japanese people. Is it really a matter of not getting together?" Zhu Peng hugged his arms and rubbed his eyebrows with one hand and felt a headache.

"The Japanese swordsman with great skills, two girls who use ninjutsu to hide their swords, are probably ninja professions. The black and yellow middle-aged man walks like a crab, with Muay Thai and Baji, and the Nords are obviously a berserker. The woman doesn't know whether it is a roaming shooter or a gun cannon. The young man holding a cross gun should also be a Japanese samurai... In a word, it's hard to deal with, and in addition, he must first kill the woman wearing a gun." Liu Yidao stroked his long sword's body with his palm. He frowned slightly, and in a moment he analyzed the seven people in the mobile phone video to the sky.

"We can't fight, we are not winning or losing, but life and death. In our current state, once we compete with these seven professionals, even if we win, we will have to die. We must never fight." Old Cole, who had just recovered some magic and spirit, said, even if he spent a lot of money to swallow the potion to restore the demon and restore the mental power, his state could not be completely adjusted in a moment.

"The decision of the problem is not in our hands now. If they come to cut their losses and ask for half of the profit, will we give it? If half of the profit can really suppress things, then it's nothing. Money is worthless after all, but once they show weakness, they may want more than half of what they want."

"What you said will definitely happen. This is a team of adventurers with a very obvious Japanese style. We Chinese and Japanese hate each other. Ninety percent of the Japanese who surveyed that year had obvious disgust. In the 21st century, China and Japan had their own concerns and had to restrain them. Now in the wizard world, the vendetta between the Chinese and Japanese people has almost never stopped in the Abyss City. Although it is mostly personal behavior and forced to suppress it, even if I meet the unlucky Japanese in the first realm, I will never mind shooting him in the back."

Time is tight, and everyone is a little anxious, and some opinions are disagreeable for a moment. At the same time, Yi Wen hit Zhu Peng gently and asked softly: "As far as I understand, it's a Japanese who are sorry for the Chinese, right? Why do you, Uncle Liu, and Jiang Yusen have no doubt that once you encounter it, the opponent will definitely attack us?"
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