Rubbing nuclear bombs with your hands, you say you are the weakest technology department?

"My name is Madrid Booker."

"A Rooster Country professional, level 45 one-turn berserker."

"My country has issued a secret mission, that is, to come to the Golden Secret Realm to intercept a newly summoned Spirit of Contract."

"Successful people can receive a large reward with screenshots, and even spend the Spring Festival with noble ladies."

"Laughs."

"It's as simple as drinking water for me, after all, my two friends and I are very strong."

"We set out in full gear and were ambitious."

"With keen observation, we managed to stop the target."

"The petite body, white wings, was chopped by me with an axe, that scene must be very exciting."

"My friends and I immediately played a wave of exquisite cooperation."

"With my full state, I now even feel that I can fight Kane, the strongest in the world... Right?

"That's not all the point, the point is!"

"This guy called a super low-key macho man is crazy and boundless!"

"He actually said, does anyone want to leave before I start?"

"Laugh!"

"I'm driving you crazy! Slash your Covenant Spirit with an axe! "

Take back your thoughts!

Berserker Madrid has a giant bladed tomahawk in his hand and raises it high!

Next second!

The holy angel in his field of vision disappeared! Immediately afterwards, the necromancer let out an exclamation!

"Madrid! This way! "

When Madrid turned around.

Another friend of his has turned into white light!

It was obviously killed by that petite contract spirit!

"Groove!"

...

Under the action of the link of light.

The Holy Angel has reached 260 in four dimensions at this time!

Plus the weapon's defense reduction attribute and skill damage, as well as the blessing of the 6S level data panel.

It is still very easy to drop a professional with less than 10,000 HP and poor equipment in a second.

Kill each other with one hit!

The holy angel's unfolded wings vibrated at the same time, rushing towards the undead witch doctor who was held by the garlic turtle!

"Madrid! Save me! Seeing

the spirit of contract with an icy expression rushing towards him, the necromancer let out a cry for help on the spot.

He doesn't have 10 million.

His equipment is also not enough for that much money, and the rest can only be deducted for ranks.

Level 45 is buckled to level 40!

This is something that money can't buy!

A transfer of credentials wasted do not say!

It will take almost half a year to upgrade yourself from level 40 to level 45!

This blow is not at all about his own life!

Instead, he cut off a year of his life with a sword in disguise!

Despair!

...

Madrid is very righteous.

He knew that his friend would never be able to carry the other party's sword.

Can't let him die here!

So Madrid made a choice!

He didn't choose to watch his friends die.

Then the state of the full self chops the contract spirit to death, and gets a big reward and noble ladies!

He chose to kill the ultra-low-key macho man in front of him! Let him teleport out with the Spirit of Contract!

Save your friends in this way! Friendship is sublimated at this moment!

The state is full of him!

The reaction speed has become extremely fast!

The raised giant bladed tomahawk did not stay in the air for the slightest!

His eyes burned with a deep bond with his friends, and the giant axe slashed towards Zhou Han with a mighty momentum!

"Roman! Lao Tzu's blow is all for you! "

War Soul Furious Slash !!"

"Boom!"

The garlic turtle intuitively looks at the eyes!

The ultra-low-key macho man was slashed on the shoulder with an axe!

The furious shockwave exploded the moment the two sides made contact! Immediately after that, a cloud of smoke and dust rushed into the sky! The nearby ground collapsed downward and cracked!

"I'm Nima, macho brother!!"

...

"Well done!"

The necromancer just breathed a sigh of relief!

Immediately after that, another scene appeared!

That Spirit of Contract has not disappeared! And already rushed near yourself!

She is not even flying anymore, but walking slowly towards this side!

That slender longsword reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight!

Her light footsteps.

Every time I lift and fall, it is like crushing my fragile nerves!

"Madrid! Save me! "

In the smoke.

[Theoretical Damage-301585

] [Super Desperate Virus Injection for the first time, the invincibility time has taken effect, and the deduction has been canceled

] [Actual damage is: -396] -396

.

This is a number that makes Madrid feel lost and desperate.

The strongest blow I pulled in form... Why only 396 damage points were split?

Or say.

My attack was in the face of his defense....... Can only deal 396 damage?

Madrid looked at the scarf-masked man in front of him unscathed.

It felt like seeing a demon during the day.

What the hell is he!

What the hell is going on here?!

Zhou Han first glanced sideways at the axe on his shoulder.

Then he slowly turned his head to look at the other party with unwavering eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"That's it?"

The simple two words suddenly turned into the ultimate mockery.

"That's it... That's it?! How dare you say this!

Madrid let out a howl after hearing this.

His forehead was bruised, and his eyes were blood-red! Subsequently! Slammed a punch into his face!

"Huh?"

Zhou Han watched the other party fly out upside down and was stunned for a moment.

"How can a good person be incompetent and furious and fight himself?"

...

The smoke cleared.

The witch doctor and the turtle were suddenly dumbfounded.

The ultra-low-key macho man stood unharmed, while Madrid fell to the ground and beat himself.

The scene became very weird for a while.

[Anger +10] [Anger +10

] [Anger +10]

Madrid listened to the constant prompts from the light brain, and snorted coldly in his heart while beating himself.

"I'm driving you crazy! That's it? That's it! You're waiting for me to be full of anger! I can't kill you! "

[Rage value is full, enter the angry burning state]

[Strength attribute temporarily increased by 50%! When attacking, 25% of the damage is converted to real damage, and the damage received is increased by an additional 150%]

[HP is reduced by 5% per second! Stop when it becomes 1

] [No source of damage in the Anger Burning state can cause you a death effect, and any recovery medicine skills will be ineffective during this period]

"Grass!"

Madrid, who was beating himself, heard the prompt and stood up straight from the ground with a bang!

No excessive nonsense.

He started a turn of skills from self-harming!

Gained valuable death-free and real damage status!

You have to strike now!

"Boom!"

He rose with both legs and jumped directly into the air!

Holding the bloody blade axe in both hands, Madrid roared!

"Idiot! This is my line of attack! "

He didn't pounce on Zhou Han, but at the Holy Angel!

Fuck what a fucking friendship!

Lao Tzu is even how to burn! Burned to ashes! It is absolutely impossible to beat this ultra-low-key macho!

Or kill his contract spirit is the most reliable!

Under the bonus of this horror!

He directly planned to release a range skill and kill all three people gathered together in seconds!

"Roman! Excuse me!! "

The Great Desolate Starfall !!"

The giant bladed tomahawk glows a blinding red light, and Madrid is like holding the sun high in your hand!

He didn't believe the long night was coming! Because the sun is in your hands!

"Spirit of Contract, give me death!"

"Boom!"

A world-destroying light cannon that was like a divine punishment from the sky instantly swallowed his figure in mid-air and extinguished the sun in his hand!

...

...

"My name is Madrid Booker."

"I still haven't figured it out."

"How did he get killed by a super low-key macho man."

"My... Where does the death-free effect go? "