Breath of the Dead

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After listening to the words of the orange guard - New Nine Tails, Gu Xi thought about it for a moment. Although he had some guesses in his mind, he still asked.

‘What do you mean? ’

'If that guy keeps brainwashing like this, this idea will become a time bomb when the things he finally arranges start.

By then, every one of the players here will have the idea that I want to clear the field.

There will definitely be a battle between players.

Sir, if you want to find a leak, I can help you detonate this loophole in advance. ’

‘Forget it, that’s not necessary for now. ’

Gu Xi stopped the idea of ​​the orange guard - the new Nine Tails. Zuo Xiaozhi and the others did not offend him, and there was no conflict of interest. Gu Xi was not the kind of player to dominate everything.

A lot of things are really unnecessary.

With that time, Gu Xi might as well complete the task and look for clues by himself.

Gu Xi really couldn't afford to lose such a small benefit to these people who were working hard on various researches even if they were in orange equipment.

If Gu Xizhen wanted to rob something, he didn't need the orange guard New Nine-Tails to do so many things. He could destroy the world by just firing a handful of black-feathered arrows.

The orange-clad guard-New Nine-Tails also understood Gu Xi's thoughts. She just smiled and then cut off the spiritual connection with Gu Xi.

Gu Xi didn't care about this, so there was no need for her to take action.

After all, just as Gu Xi said, the levels of these players looked similar to Gu Xi's, but their real strength and status were far different.

Gu Xi didn't take action now simply because there was no conflict of interest.

Gu Xi is not the kind of person who has a bad temper, nor is he the kind of person who will kick any dog ​​he sees that doesn't please him while walking on the road.

But these players didn't know that Gu Xi planned to let them go.

When Zuo Xiaozhi announced that the party was over and that if you wanted to have another dinner, you could go to the restaurant downstairs, the eyes of two players had already fallen on Gu Xi.

One of them was the pink mist man who was rejected by Gu Xi.

Gu Xi almost forgot his name, but he didn't forget the way he stared at his Ming Ling Flower.

This guy must die, either today or tomorrow.

Gu Xi glanced at the players here, and the hand of death behind him moved quickly. Gu Xi picked out the purple swords he had just obtained.

These purple long swords are just as the players said, their special effects are not very good, but their negative effects are messy.

There are many negative effects that can directly kill people, and there are many negative effects that Gu Xi could not have imagined before.

Just looking at these negative effects, Gu Xi felt like his whole body was running cold. He couldn't imagine how anyone could survive so many, so strong, or even perverted negative effects.

No wonder these players regard this purple equipment as garbage.

Not even dead soldiers would dare to use this kind of purple equipment.

If you use this thing instead of stimulating your full potential to fight hard, this thing will simply lead to death before you fight hard.

But now these long swords of purple quality are like treasures in Gu Xi's eyes.

He made thousands of choices, compared various data, and finally selected a long sword with normal attributes, unparalleled negative effects, and most importantly, a gorgeous and beautiful appearance.

It can be said that when Gu Xi was listening to the players above talking about the mission, the hand of death behind him had been handling these purple swords.

The hard work during this period was finally not in vain.

As soon as the left little finger announced that the party was over, Gu Xi turned over, and twenty long swords of no shape were floating around him.

These long swords flew up together with Gu Xi.

Flying down from the roof of this building.

That way, regardless of whether the flying speed is fast or not, he is absolutely handsome.

Seeing Gu Xi's actions, all the players were stunned.

They really didn't expect that a player of the same level as themselves could play so well.

The most important thing is that among the long swords that were hovering around Gu Xi just now, there were a few that were obviously junk that they didn't want.

At this time, a player said: "I heard that orange equipment has the ability to erase the negative effects of purple equipment.

Do you think Breath of the Dead has an orange piece of equipment? "

"There is a possibility. I think the orange equipment in his hand should be the pair of virtual hands behind his back.

When he was communicating with us, his hands handled the purple equipment on their own.

I have seen this. "

"I saw it too, but I thought it was his racial skill, so I didn't ask any more questions."

"What kind of racial skills? He is a human race, a pure human race."

"Now is not the time to talk about this. His extra hands are definitely orange-quality equipment, and I also saw the power of starlight in them."

"..."

As the players started talking in groups of twos and threes, the direction of their discussion slowly changed.

"No wonder he looks down on the weird essence of orange quality. He has an orange outfit in his hand."

"It turns out that there is a big boss in orange equipment in the city. No wonder he is so rich. He will give you purple equipment whenever he wants."

"You said we should go find him now. Will he lend us his orange suit?"

"You're overthinking about borrowing orange equipment. Do you know what orange equipment represents?

In a city, they are all city lord-level."

"But isn't he a human?

I heard that almost everyone in the third-ranked human group has an orange equipment.

I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems possible."

"..."

As they talked, the things they were discussing became more and more outrageous.

Left Little Finger had to stand up and say, "Okay, okay, don't talk anymore.

If you keep talking, I really don't know where you're going.

That Undead Breath is a good person.

Not only is he generous, but he's not picky.

At most, his purpose is relatively clear.

It seems that he is the kind of person who has his own ideas.

For such a person, we just need to follow his wishes.

Don't disturb his life now.

Anyway, we all know each other now. If he really needs anything, he will definitely come to us first."

Left Little Finger's words still have a certain effect among the players.

After being persuaded by him, the other players didn't say anything more, and there was less discussion about Gu Xi.

But they didn't notice that Zuo Xiaozhi, the pink mist man, and several higher-level players all had flickering eyes.

It can be seen that Zuo Xiaozhi's words can only be regarded as self-consolation.

It can't be regarded as his true words.

After most of the players left, Zuo Xiaozhi looked in the direction where Gu Xi flew away, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Orange equipment? You came at the right time."