"You are very arrogant." The gun guard who had been silent until now suddenly looked at Qin Feng with dissatisfaction and said coldly.
"Arrogant?"
Qin Feng Shanshan smiled and did not explain, and walked straight towards the lost city. After walking a few steps, Qin Feng stopped again, turned his back to the God of Thunder and said: "If there is a chance in the future, we, we
We should be able to become friends.”
After finishing speaking, Qin Feng left completely and slowly disappeared from the eyes of several people.
An 80-level swordsman actually rejected the invitation to cooperate with four heaven-level masters from the Lost Continent. No one in the Lost Continent would believe such a thing.
In the Lost Continent, in order to facilitate level classification and also to assign a corresponding level of strength to the Lost Continent, players automatically have a level ranking for the players here.
There are four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, which are equivalent to the Tianbang in the Holy War Continent. However, in the Holy War Continent, there is only the Tianbang, which is the top ten levels. It does not represent strength, while the four levels of Tian, Earth, Xuanhuang and the Lost Continent represent the strength.
strength.
There are only ten people with Heaven level strength, twenty people with Earth level, twenty people with Xuan level, and fifty people with Yellow level, that is, top 100 players.
In the exclusive forum of Lost Continent, the ranking list of the top 100 players has been updated. It does not look at the level, only the strength, and it is updated every day.
Of course, Qin Feng didn't know this, let alone that what he rejected were four of the top ten heaven-level masters in the lost continent, and he never thought that one of them could be promoted to the position of king.
"Hmph, a guy who doesn't have a ranking list really thinks that it's a big deal to reach level 81 by chance. In the Lost Continent, it's not just the level that's being compared. Even if it's level, his level is not in the top 100. He actually thinks
If he became friends with us in the future, if it weren't for his identity, I would chop him with a knife!" Dashan snorted coldly.
In the Lost Continent, sky-level masters and earth-level masters are not allowed to attack players below the top 100 at will, otherwise they will be regarded as challenging the players of the Lost Continent by default to compete for the position of the king of the Lost Continent!
And if the challenge fails, there is only one result, and that is to be whitewashed to level zero by all players, and no one will come forward for this.
This is the reason why Dashan has never been angry. This is also to ensure that low-level players will not be bullied by real masters.
"What he means is, not a friend, but a friend." Enchantress raised her head and looked at the direction Qin Feng was going with her beautiful eyes.
The God of Thunder also looked in the direction Qin Feng was going.
"It's not that arrogant." The gunman snorted coldly.
"What should we do now?" Enchantress looked at Thor.
"Let's go, that fairy orange boss is very strong, but the four of us can give it a try. I like him just because he is Chinese." Thunder God said.
"Actually, your real purpose is just to find cannon fodder, isn't it?"
The enchantress said, showing a charming smile, but here, no matter the mountain, the gun guard, or the thunder god, no one dared to look at the real enchantress.
Among the four, Enchantress ranks first in the Heaven Level...
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Qin Feng walked towards the center of the Lost City alone. The further he walked, the more frightened he became. In this Lost City, players with levels above level 80 were everywhere, and they all looked at Qin Feng as if they were seeing wolves.
They are like little white rabbits, with a hint of fire in their eyes.
Qin Feng has become accustomed to such a look. Qin Feng knows that this is all due to the Dragon God Armor on his body, but he has no choice. He has turned off the special effects, but the Dragon God Armor always appears from time to time.
A flash of red light appeared.
After looking at it for a long time, Qin Feng discovered that this lost city was not as unbearable as he imagined. The number of players in it was at least hundreds of thousands. These people were all abandoned by various countries, and there were also some players.
, is a player without a server who was moved to this lost continent and became one of the residents of the lost continent.
Finally, Qin Feng found a level 86 male swordsman setting up a stall on the ground. Qin Feng took a look and found that he was also next to this swordsman. He took out the things he planned to sell and met with the swordsman.
The stalls are five meters apart.
"Who is this swordsman? He dared to be so arrogant in the Lost Continent, and he even dared to set up a stall with that lunatic!"
"I am a prefecture-level expert, and I rely on my strength to set up a stall here, but this guy, only level 81, actually dares to set up a stall and also turns on the equipment effects!"
"This guy is probably going to be miserable again, but in the Lost Continent, if one or two things like this don't happen in a day, he's really not used to it."
Everyone was talking about it, and Qin Feng couldn't help but frown, thinking, is what the God of Thunder said true? In the Lost Continent, he is not strong enough to even set up a stall?
Qin Feng had little space in his backpack at this time. He had to free up the equipment that he could no longer use. He didn't know how many bronze and silver weapons he had thrown away along the way, which made him feel very sad.
At the same time, Qin Feng couldn't help but look at the person next to him who was setting up a stall like him, and became a little curious about the "madman" and "prefecture-level master" they called him.
Because everyone in the Holy War took the initiative to convert foreign voices into Mandarin, Qin Feng could hear what these players said very clearly.
He took a look and found that this man's ID was Baifeng, his level was 86, and he didn't look like a lunatic at all. On his stall was a purple-gold dagger. Unfortunately, no one dared to go to him.
Take a look.
After Qin Feng looked at it for a long time, he officially took out the equipment for sale.
"Everyone, come and take a look. There are level 50 and 60 top grade purple gold weapons, as well as a bunch of gold and silver weapons on sale at bargain prices!"
Qin Feng shouted, and directly turned on the effects of several purple gold weapons, and a burst of dazzling purple light suddenly erupted in his stall.
"What? A level 60 purple gold weapon? And a bunch of gold weapons?"
"This idiot actually dares to speak so loudly and turn on the special effects of his equipment. Does he want to die?"
"You can't do this even if you want to die!"
"..."
Although the attributes of the level 60 purple gold weapon are now rubbish in Qin Feng's eyes, among ordinary players, it is the best, comparable to the existence of the level 80 bronze weapon!
Even Baifeng next to Qin Feng looked at Qin Feng as if he were a fool.
"Boy, I want your purple and gold weapons, your gold weapons, and all the equipment on your body. Do you want to hand it over to me yourself, or should I do it?"
A soldier came to Qin Feng and spoke directly. Behind him, there were a group of excited level 80 masters...