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Chapter 1798 Young People

 After a brief interplay between light and dark, Xu Huo arrived at the B-class train station.

The moment he entered the station, dozens of pairs of eyes in the station looked at him in unison, and some were already standing beside him. But the moment he turned his head, the two people stopped again. It's as if you were standing in that position from the beginning.

At the B-class train station, most of the people who come here are of course B-class players. If a C-class player suddenly comes, of course he will become the object of everyone's attention.

The male player who stopped three meters away from Xu Huo said: "Young people are so brave. Even C-level players dare to come to B-level stations."

Xu Huo turned his head and glanced at him, and it was this glance that stopped the male player from stepping forward.

The difference between C-level players and B-level players is not only as simple as player level and evolution rate, but also the level of risk after upgrading. There is a huge difference in dungeon experience. Players who can fight to level B in dungeons are not as powerful as others. It would be too weak, so the players present only thought that Xu Huo was a relatively strong C-level player. Of course, daring to come to the B-level station must not only be courageous, but he would not be able to threaten them.

However, the moment their eyes met, the male player instinctively stopped.

Another player next to him said with a smile: "It seems that young people are not only brave, but also have a great temper."

As he spoke, he walked towards Xu Huo, stretched out his hand and said, "Let's get to know each other, I am..."

Halfway through his words, he touched an invisible barrier in the air, and his face fell in surprise. The man looked at Xu Huo again, "You are so disrespectful!"

Xu Huo stared at his hand and waved away the space barrier in the middle. However, the next second he suddenly stepped forward and slashed the pocket of the black knife he drew out of thin air.

There is no "perfect assist" bonus, so the black knife's attack range is only within the reach of the blade. However, the player obviously did not expect that what Xu Huo took out was an A-level item, which he used to block. The prop was directly cut into two sections. If it wasn't protected by a double defensive barrier, his hand would probably also be cut into two sections!

But it wasn't over yet. The player was about to retreat, but then he realized that props were placed behind him. He didn't dare to use the props to block anymore, so he turned around and tried to jump out of the gap where the tangent lines intersected.

"Idiot." A player was speaking. At the same time as this voice sounded, Xu Huo had already moved to the other side of the tangent and pierced the throat of the person who had just come out of the gap.

This was not a very quick way to die, so the man did not die immediately. He was shocked in pain and tried to trick Xu before he died.

However, when Xu Huo drew the knife, he put up a thick barrier between the two of them, and also used the "revolving lantern" preventive feature.

The player did not use any extremely lethal props. Even though one restricted prop and two offensive props broke through the space barrier, they failed to penetrate the "inviolable territory" and did not cause any impact.

He bulged his eyes and looked at the person standing not far away. The man's body slumped to the ground.

A very short and somewhat dull attack and counterattack.

The other player who tried to take action when Xu Huo came in had quietly backed away, and the remaining players at the station also looked away to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

After a while, a man with dyed pink hair and sunglasses came over and said cheerfully: "We young people are not only hot-tempered, but also capable!"

"Brother, you are so powerful. Killing B-level players is such an understatement. Wherever you go, we might still be traveling together!"

The man was wearing a baggy coat with the zipper halfway unzipped. He was wearing an undershirt with a heart printed on it. An exaggerated and thick chain hung around his neck. There were traces of light and dark on the side of the clothes. His entire face was bronzed and his ears were

, both eyebrows have short gemstone nails, and the mouth is painted with reflective lipstick, which looks like a very well-integrated and weird look.

Xu Huo told him about his car. The other party patted his pants, which had more than a dozen rips, and said happily: "It's really a car. It seems that riding in the car won't be boring this time!"

The pink-haired man is a very outgoing person. He thinks that he has never stopped talking after making friends with Xu Huo. He has a strong desire to share and keeps talking about how he passed the level based on the clues in the last dungeon and how he succeeded.

Experience in dealing with those who seek trouble and finding useful resources in the dungeon to sell for money.

"Don't forget that some things in the dungeon are very inconspicuous. If you change the partition, the price will increase several times. Things are more expensive when they are rare."

He looked Xu Huo up and down, then winked and said, "Would you like me to share some of your skills?"

Without waiting for Xu Huo to answer, he continued: "When choosing, you must give priority to ores. In some areas, ores are of little use, but in some areas where technology is not very good, they are good things. Secondly, there are plant seeds. I mean zero."

The kind that costs less is better to grow aggressive mutant plants. Some people like to use these things to guard their homes. Mutated animals can also be used, but they are troublesome to raise and difficult to tame, so not many people like them...

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Xu Huo heard this and got on the train. The two of them happened to be in the same carriage, and they happened to continue talking as soon as they sat next to each other.

However, there were other people in the car. Among the people who got on the car before them, several were cannibal players. These people showed their numbers on their backs carelessly. After hearing a few words, they became impatient. One of them patted the table and turned around.

, "Are you done babbling?"

The pink hair paused, and he clasped his hands together and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I need to lower my voice."

Anyway, an apology is an apology. After he apologized, he continued, but his voice was really low. Just when he was about to brag about his heroic performance in another instance, the man-eating player who slapped the table suddenly stood up and walked over in a few steps.

He grabbed his collar and lifted him up, and said with a ferocious face: "I told you to stop talking!"

"I said it in a very low voice." The pink-haired man raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Isn't this okay?"

"I don't want to hear it, so you have to shut up!" The cannibal player raised his fist!

However, the pink-haired man moved faster than him, and punched the opponent's face first - there was a defensive barrier that prevented him from hitting the face, but the force was enough to knock out the person with the barrier. During this period, he turned around and took off his clothes.

The coat being held tightly.

With the "crash" sound of tables and chairs overturning, the pink-haired man laughed. Before the man-eating player could get up, he rushed over and straddled the opponent and started beating him. What was eye-opening was that he was obviously using his bare hands, but he didn't have two

In one fell swoop, the opponent's defensive barrier was broken, and blood foam flew everywhere in an instant.

"Aren't the cannibal players the most physically evolved? There are different types of players that use props!" he yelled while fighting.


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