"The other party said that he can play games with us, but he doesn't seem to have any professional ideas. Moreover, he is planning to go abroad in a while, and his online time will be more stable, so he probably won't be able to be a long-term teammate."

"That's a shame."

Lin Chen shook his head. He couldn't force this kind of thing, but he could consider rainbow bubbles as an alternative.

He asked Guiye Youming to have more emotional contact with the other party. Maybe he couldn't recruit a priest. In the end, he had no choice but to consider calling in first to make up the number.

"Boss, don't you turn on the correction mode?" Gui Ye Youming suddenly asked.

Guiye Youming just noticed that Lin Chen's current level was only level 14, while Lin Chen's PK target Fusheng Ruomeng was level 0, which was 6 levels higher than Lin Chen.

Lin Chen smiled confidently. The disadvantage of 6 levels was not enough to make him shrink back. Especially since he now has starlight talent, his basic attributes have no obvious shortcomings.

Of course, it's not like he hasn't considered turning on the correction mode to bring the level attributes of both parties to a relatively balanced level.

However, the relative balance in attributes cannot affect the player's skills or the special skills attached to the equipment.

Now, Lin Chen has 6 equipment special skills.

He believes that with his current set of equipment, not to mention the entire Baiyun City area, even in the entire national server, he is at a leading position.

Turning on the correction mode at this time will not put the two sides in a truly balanced state, but will instead expand Lin Chen's advantage. If he uses the correction mode to defeat Fu Shengruomeng, the opponent may not be convinced based on his temper.

Without turning on the correction mode now, if Lin Chen completely defeated Fusheng Ruomeng at a six-level disadvantage, he estimated that the opponent would have nothing to say.

If under such circumstances, Fushengruomeng can still find faults, then let the other party go back and forth from where he came.

What Lin Chen hopes to find are like-minded brothers, and for people with too bad character, the first step is to go on different paths and not work together.

"Damn, this guy won't let us go, right?"

Gui Ye Youming finally got a little impatient with waiting, and Sweeping Qianjun's face didn't look very good either. After all, he was the one he was looking for, and if the other party turned out to be unreliable, it would also be his loss of face.

"Coming!"

Lin Chen is the creator of the competitive room. He immediately received the information that players were trying to enter the room.

The next moment, a dreamlike figure slowly appeared in front of them.

This was the first time Lin Chen met Fu Sheng Ruomeng. Fu Sheng Ruomeng didn't look very old, and he looked pretty good, somewhat handsome.

"You just dreamed about it for a thousand years?"

When Fu Shengruomeng saw Lin Chen, he raised the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of arrogance.

Having arrogance is a good thing, it is a kind of self-confidence, but if it is too arrogant, it is easy to fall down.

Lin Chen raised his head to look at Fusheng Ruomeng and responded: "I have been dreaming for a thousand years."

After that, he waved his hand and rushed Gui Ye Youming and Sweeping Thousands of Armies to the spectator seats. The sounds made by players in the spectator seats would not be transmitted to the arena.

At this moment, he and Fu Sheng Ruomeng were the only two figures left on this arena.

"Finally I see you."

"oh?"

"When you completed the first kill of the Silver-level BOSS, I paid attention to your name. But at that time, I thought you were just lucky. It was not until later that you killed a Gold-level BOSS behind the God of War Li Qing.

I began to feel that you were more than just good luck."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Maybe it's just good luck."

Fusheng Ruomeng did not hide his inner thoughts and said: "Maybe, you have successfully left an impression on many big bosses. Even the God of Hades has tried to win you over, but you have never responded. I think as long as I can

If I defeat you, my worth will also rise."

"What if you fail?" Lin Chen narrowed his eyes.

"That proves that I am not strong enough. I will fulfill my promise and join your team. Until one day I successfully defeat you and prove that this team has restricted my growth, I will choose to leave."

Lin Chen smiled and said: "When that time comes, we will not restrict your departure."

After all, forceful melons are not sweet, and he will never force others' wishes.

It’s not just about living in a dream, no matter who is in the team, whether it’s sweeping thousands of armies, or whether it’s a ghostly night. If anyone feels that the team is not suitable for them, no matter when, they want to leave, Lin Chen

They will be given a farewell and will not be forced to stay.

Since there is no fate between the two parties, it's better to get together and part ways.

A team that sticks together by force is destined not to last long, like a dam dug out of an ant hole, which may be washed away by floods at any time.

Fusheng Ruomeng said: "Then, let's start now."

"You get to choose the venue."

In the competition room opened by Lin Chen, in addition to the most basic competition stage, you can freely choose the competition venues, such as deserts, forests, islands, etc., and the venues generated each time are irregular.

"No."

Lin Chen nodded. Since Fu Sheng Ruomeng had no objection, he just used the default arena to create a PK venue. There was no terrain available for both sides.

Countdown.

After a few seconds, the countdown ends and PK officially begins.

At this moment, the two sides on the arena are hostile to each other, and neither of them can receive any news from the outside world for the time being.

Lin Chen drew out the Sword of Dawn, slightly bent his legs, and prepared to launch his offensive.

"etc!"

But at this moment, Fu Sheng Ruomeng suddenly shouted, forcing Lin Chen to interrupt his action.

Lin Chen felt confused, and soon he heard Fu Sheng Ruomeng's question.

"Why are you only level 14?"

Lin Chen smiled and explained to Fu Sheng Ruomeng that it was because he had done a special task that caused his level to drop, and he could soon catch up to his level.

Fu Sheng Ruomeng felt annoyed and said: "What I want to challenge is Yi Meng Thousand Years in its heyday, but your current level really makes me unable to be serious. You should at least turn on the correction mode.

Otherwise, what’s the point of me defeating you?”

"Then only if you can defeat me."

"hehe!"

Fushengruomeng stopped talking. He held up his staff and a ball of fire flew out and passed by Lin Chen's face not far away.

After that, he was like a dream and began to chant his magic.

Lin Chen immediately understood - the duel had officially begun, and the fireball was the signal from Fu Sheng Ruomeng.

The next moment, Lin Chen's figure flew out.

But at this moment, Fu Sheng Ruomeng completed his magic chant, and a sheet of frost covered the field and quickly extended in the direction of Lin Chen.

It's the Ring of Frost.

Fu Sheng Ruomeng's move was very subtle. Although it was not released directly at Lin Chen's feet, it accurately predicted Lin Chen's position. Others seemed to be Lin Chen taking the initiative.

Takes the same damage from the Ring of Frost.

However, how could Lin Chen be unprepared? (To be continued)

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