Dark Zone Gold Hunt

"Okay! Then let's fight with swords! I agree! Anyway, the head armor is gone, so as long as we hit the head, everyone will be killed with one sword!" Feng Hen said with a slow smile.

Then, an unexpected scene happened. As if they had discussed it beforehand, the eight people threw all their equipment to the ground in unison, making a crackling sound.

This sudden action made Guo Lao and others who were watching the game on the sidelines stunned. They looked at each other, seeming to be somewhat surprised by the behavior of these eight people.

However, the old man quickly came to his senses. He picked up the strong tea on the table, took a sip, and then laughed: "These little guys are actually fighting with knives! Hahaha, how interesting!"

Different from Mr. Guo’s reaction, although Principal Wei’s tone sounded like he was blaming the eight people, the slightly upturned corners of his mouth and the expression on his face did not show any blame at all. Instead, it revealed a kind of doting that was difficult to conceal.

Principal Xing Ming couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he made up an excuse and hurried away. After all, if he continued to watch like this, he was really worried that he would have a heart attack because of his rapid heartbeat!

The camera switches back to the game scene again...

At this time, the eight men had already taken off all their equipment, leaving only their own exclusive weapons in their hands. They stood in a row, facing the four Junlin men menacingly, as if a fierce duel was about to begin.

"What do you mean? Is it a round-robin battle or a team battle?" Li Yuanheng asked with a smile on his face, looking at Jun Lin and the other three provocatively.

Facing Li Yuanheng's provocation, Pan Yuting stood up without hesitation and volunteered, "Let's play singles. Eliminate one and the next one will come up. I'll go first!"

Feng Hen was really surprised to hear that Pan Yuting was so brave that she actually volunteered to take the lead.

Pan Yuting stuck out her tongue mischievously and said coquettishly, "I don't want to be at the back. If I do that, the pressure will only increase. Brother Hen, let me go first."

After saying that, she quickly put away her smile, took out the phantom fan from her bosom with a serious face, and stared at the seniors opposite with a sharp gaze, as if declaring war on them.

"Who is willing to be my opponent?" Pan Yuting's voice was clear and firm, echoing in the silent venue.

However, when the members of the Huaxia junior team saw that the person coming on the field was actually a little girl, they were suddenly at a loss as to what to do.

"Go ahead! Hengzi, didn't you scream so happily just now? Give us a demonstration first, so that everyone can see what you can do." Shi Yu said to Li Yuanheng with ill intentions, with a sly smile on his face.

Li Yuanheng secretly complained in his heart. He really didn't expect that the first person to play would be a girl. No matter what the result of this game was, it was a bit embarrassing for him.

"I'll go ahead!" Li Yuanheng stood up bravely, "So what if she's a girl? I'll beat her up anyway! This is a dark area, there's no distinction between men and women."

He looked at Pan Yuting in front of him, and forced a smile. "Big sister, I'm going to hit you hard. If you feel you can't hold on any longer, don't try to hold on. Just surrender. I'll kill you."

Li Yuanheng then took out a baton from behind. Feng Hen thought to himself,

"Is this senior a red warrior? Even without using the entry, judging from the surface, his strength and speed must be very high.

And his attack range must be very far. Tingting is in trouble again.

But this weapon looks so strange!"

Soon the two began to fight with knives. Li Yuanheng's style was very fierce, while Pan Yuting used her flexibility to constantly avoid the baton.

At this moment, the phantom fan in Pan Yuting's hand was dancing in the air like a ghost, as if looking for the best time to attack. It was like a cunning fox, waiting for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow to Li Yuanheng.

However, despite the Phantom Fan's extremely fast speed, it is still slightly inferior to the swinging distance of the baton.

Therefore, Pan Yuting did not risk attacking Li Yuanheng's head, but chose other parts of his body.

On the other side, Li Yuanheng was anxious as he was unable to defeat Pan Yuting despite her flexible attacks.

Finally, he made up his mind, no longer hesitated, and decisively pounced on Pan Yuting.

Li Yuanheng jumped up like an arrow and swung the baton in his hand towards Pan Yuting's neck like lightning.

The blow was so powerful that it seemed to break Pan Yuting's neck.

Pan Yuting was shocked when she saw this, and quickly used Phantom to resist this sudden attack.

She quickly squatted down, and the phantom fan in her hand stabbed straight into Li Yuanheng's abdomen like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole.

Li Yuanheng was caught off guard with a scream of "Ah!" and was hit hard in the abdomen by the phantom fan.

He felt pain and quickly stepped back, his face turning pale.

Looking at Li Yuanheng's panel again, the abdomen had turned black, obviously he had suffered a serious injury.

Because he did not take the painkillers in time, he now felt unbearable pain all over his body, as if he was being bitten by millions of ants.

Feng Hen and Li Zhengyuan, who were standing by, couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.

"Wow, Sister Tingting is so fierce! She actually specifically attacks men's vitals, this is really cruel!

I wonder how my cousin is doing now?" Li Zhengyuan muttered with a sullen look on his face.

"Your method is too vicious! I really don't know if Junior Brother Feng understands this side of you!" Li Yuanheng looked at Pan Yuting and revealed a helpless smile.

"Hehe, I would never do that to my brother!" Pan Yuting blinked mischievously and responded with a smirk.

"But I won't let you go this time! After all, we have been looking forward to the seed qualification for a long time! We must get it!" Li Yuanheng said, taking out a painkiller from his pocket, quickly swallowed it, and then held the baton in his hand without hesitation.

Surprisingly, the moment Li Yuanheng held the baton, the originally straight baton seemed to be cast by magic and quickly deformed in his hand, turning into a nunchaku in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my god! It can even transform weapons? That's too powerful!" Li Zhengyuan was stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed.

At the same time, Feng Hen, who was standing aside, could not help but be a little shocked. He muttered to himself, "Wow, it actually turned into a nunchaku. I was wondering why it looked weird, the head of the nunchaku should be thin, but Li Yuanheng's is as thick as the tail.

I remember that in the mobile games of my previous life, nunchakus were a limited-time weapon! But very few people bought them. "