Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1296 - 123 This Warrior is Extraordinary (Two in One)_2

"Yeah, despite the huge gap between Dan Jingbing and Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, he almost managed a comeback. What does that tell you? Intelligence determines strength!"

"Intelligence? Ha, buddy, are you a shill hired by Dan Jingbing? Even calling an ambush fair and square, I, an honest man, can’t stand to watch!"

"He’s just being craftily strategic. Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained is too naive—whose fault is that? He had it coming!"

"Ah, there’s no basic trust between people anymore. Who can we trust from now on? This society is forcing us to turn bad!"

"To the one above, you’re too pessimistic. Such people are a minority, believe me. Generally, these people don’t end up well, just you wait and see—justice is never absent!"

"Dude, with such profound insights, what do you do in real life?"

"I slaughter pigs!"

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"Shua!"

Across from Su Ran, another opponent teleported in. He was approximately 1.8 meters tall, clad in light blue armor, with a headband over his forehead and bushy brows above big eyes—an incredibly pleasing appearance. If he were in reality, he would definitely be a handsome fellow.

Judging by his appearance alone, one could guess this player was not as sly as Dan Jingbing. A person’s nature is somewhat discernible from their face.

However, what surprised Su Ran was that the man was clutching two axes. It was clearly a violent approach, no doubt about it.

Sigh, even though you could live off your looks, you choose to rely on strength—no wonder you managed to fight your way into the top hundred!

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained? No wonder my eyelid was twitching. I thought I would encounter something good, but to run into you is just tragic."

As soon as this warrior player entered the game, he began complaining to Su Ran, "I was just two wins away from making it into the top fifty. Now there’s no hope at all."

"What, you don’t have any revives left?"

Hearing this player’s words, Su Ran was somewhat surprised. "Warriors should be highly sought after in the arena. Why are you doing so poorly?"

"What you said is exactly right. I’ve managed to hang on precisely because of the advantages my class provides. As for the revives, ah, don’t get me started; it’s all tears..."

Talking about this, the warrior vented his frustration, his axes grinding and clashing producing a harsh noise that made him feel a bit better. He continued, "Competing in the Heavenly Gang Group fights and winning ten in a row isn’t as easy as you think. The three revival chances I barely managed to earn were all used up today. There are countless capable players in this group. I’m lucky to have lasted this long!" freёnovelkiss.com

"Then there’s nothing I can do. Today, I’ll just have to send you on your way, and I’ll be charging for it!"

Su Ran grinned, clutching the bone scythe in his hand. Fool me once, shame on you; he would no longer underestimate any opponent. Only by maintaining control of the battleground could he be confident of securing a victory!

"Charging is inevitable. Who doesn’t know about your kill-level-drop and possible equipment loss? Your kill-specialty move has already spread across the entire God-Demon Continent!"

The warrior spoke unhappily, "Bumping into you is just my bad luck. I can earn back the experience I lose, but that equipment—you better return it to me if it’s lost!"

"All right, since I like the way you look, I agree."

After receiving the golden robe, Su Ran was in high spirits and agreed on the spot. I mean, the guy was handsome and unpretentious—how could he not have some privileges?

Let me clarify, buddy, I’m straight with no interest in men, just so we avoid any misunderstandings; that would ruin my reputation.

"That’s good, then I can really throw myself into the fight!"

Seeing that Su Ran guaranteed it, that hanging worry dropped back into his stomach. As long as the equipment was safe, there wasn’t much of a loss. Levels could be regained, but lost expensive equipment would require a hefty sum to replace.

"Hey buddy, reveal your name. It’s rare to meet someone I get along with, so let’s have a ’no fight, no acquaintance’ moment!"

Su Ran’s gut told him this male player was worth befriending—for some reason, just a gut feeling.

"Haha, Wu Liuyi, ’six’ from Children’s Day, and ’one’ from one-two-three-four. Easy to remember, right?"

No sooner had Wu Liuyi finished speaking than the system’s notification sound coincidentally rang out. He perked up and raised both axes to his chest, grinning broadly, "Spilt Water buddy, bring it on!"

"Bring it on, what are you afraid of?!"

Su Ran raised his hand and ten shield-wielding skeletons emerged from the ground. Following that, he summoned the Iron-blood Sand Puppet and the Dark Bone Eagle, but that wasn’t all. Before Wu Liuyi could attack, Wang Cai also entered the arena, transforming into a wolf-dog form and showing off its riding stance.

For Su Ran, he only believed in one thing: being merciful to the enemy was being cruel to oneself!

No matter the opponent, he had to give his all!

"Spilt Water buddy, you think these many pets can scare me off? It’s not as simple as you think!"

Wu Liuyi’s eyes were filled with fighting spirit, his attack not diminishing as he plunged into the group of shield skeletons, beginning to spin wildly.

"I’ll show you, this enhanced version of the Round Moon Technique isn’t something a few skeletons can withstand!"

From Wu Liuyi’s voice, one could tell he was quite confident in his move, and indeed, the skeletons were all swept away. Even the Iron-blood Sand Puppet that came to assist was unable to withstand such force and was pushed back several steps.