Chapter 293

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Since the last time Lu Yan slaughtered several teams in the top ten of the power list that night, the entire power list has undergone tremendous changes. Except for the top three teams that are relatively stable and have not changed much, the rankings of the subsequent seven teams are basically the same. Changes happen every day.

What arrived at this time was the [Roaring Legion] team that had just been promoted to fifth place late last night. The members of this team, like its name, looked extremely oppressive.

[Roaring Legion] There are twelve people in total, each of them is a tall and round male player between the ages of twenty-five and thirty-five. There are three white people, five black people, and four yellow people. The leader is a man with full hair. The Caucasian guy with blond hair and blue eyes, his name is John!

John has deep-set eyes, a hooked nose, and a mouth full of tiny white teeth when he smiles. At first glance, he looks like some kind of predatory beast.

"I didn't expect that after one night, He Chuan is still alive. I thought that since we came so late, we wouldn't get any benefits!" John strode into the group of players and looked at the people not far away. He Chuan laughed loudly: "It seems that most of the players in the wilderness are just trash!"

Hearing John's naked humiliation, the surrounding players suddenly became angry. They had suffered a lot at the hands of He Chuan before, and they were extremely aggrieved because they could not attack for a long time. At this time, John suddenly jumped out and sarcastic, which naturally detonated their anger.

"Damn it! You foreign devil, I will punish your foul mouth today!"

"What are you pretending to be? Do you think you are some big shot?"

"Fake squid..."

There were endless scoldings from players all around, and some grumpy players were gearing up to teach John and these arrogant guys a lesson.

Bang!

Suddenly, a thunderous gunshot sounded, instantly suppressing the noisy scene.

John held an old-fashioned revolver in his hand, with the muzzle pointed at the sky and still emitting white smoke. He looked coldly, turned his neck, pointed the muzzle at the player closest to him, and said coldly. Said: "Do you want to start a war with me?"

The player who had the gun pointed at his chest turned pale in an instant. He was holding a machete in his hand. His expression was extremely embarrassing, and even his legs began to tremble unsatisfactorily.

No one expected it,

John actually has a gun in his hand, and it is a revolver that is more advanced, more convenient, and more powerful than the flintlock in Hechuan's hand. This kind of firearm can hold a total of five rounds of bullets. At close range, it can definitely One shot to the head!

"Get away if you don't have the guts!" John sneered. Although he had a gun in his hand, he didn't want to fight these players head-on. He had previously ridiculed some of these players and they would not cause too much riots. But once he shoots and kills, it is inevitable that some players will be excited.

One gun cannot deal with more than two hundred players with red eyes at the same time.

He took out the gun mainly to intimidate these players and make them give up the idea of ​​competing with him, nothing more.

The surrounding players were silent for a long time. In the end, their anger could only be turned into a helpless sigh under John's gun. They all gave way to a path, just like a beast showing weakness in front of a more powerful beast.

After finishing dealing with the competitors, John looked up at He Chuan, who was thirty meters away. He knew very well that for him, intimidating other players this time was just an appetizer. Only He Chuan was a hearty meal that was difficult to chew. !