Chapter 236 White Glove Showdown, Diavolo’s Mask

"So, please fight quickly!"

Lu Yiming, who is not tall and has a childish look on his face, looks serious and speaks seriously.

The impression given is not that this academic prodigy is arrogant, but that he is indeed stating the fact that he wants to gain control of the Thunder Tribulation Team as soon as possible.

Whether it's Lin Xun, Wang Zong or Lu Caiyi, they are just small obstacles along the way.

Once you get over the obstacles, you can reach the destination unobstructed.

The female colleagues whispered among themselves...

"This little brother is very arrogant."

"No, if I were able to graduate from Yunjing University at the age of sixteen, I would definitely be more arrogant than him. It's a pity that I was still reading romance novels at the age of sixteen..."

"Xiao Qi, a sixteen-year-old special apostle from the headquarters and a child prodigy, was killed in one move. Lin Xun can't lose, right?"

"It's not a big problem. In terms of looks alone, Lin Xun definitely wins. Even if Lin Xun can't beat Lu Yiming, I still support Lin Xun."

"XP party go away!"

"Hey, don't say that. Lin Xun is the trump card of our intelligence team. Even if he faces the special apostle from the headquarters, he won't necessarily lose."

All the female colleagues turned their attention to Lin Xun.

Lin Xun frowned.

This kid is a little ignorant, so I helped him.

As a result, Lu Yiming turned around and wanted to duel with him.

Lin Xun didn't know the level of Yunjing's special apostle, but Ye Xiaoqi couldn't even sustain a single move, so she must have two skills.

He does not think too highly of himself, nor does he underestimate himself, although he is much more powerful than ordinary apostles and can be regarded as the top combat power in the land of Wen City.

But he still understands the principle that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world.

But whether you can beat him or not is one thing; whether you dare to fight or not is another matter entirely.

Now that people are asking for a duel by name, how can they disappoint the guests who have come from afar?

Lin Xun did not refuse, but said, "You and Ye Xiaoqi just made a bet, right?"

"That's right, just a little warm-up."

"It's okay if you want me to take action, but you can't lose the prize."

Lin Xun stretched out two fingers.

"Two thousand souls? No problem!" Lu Yiming didn't even blink.

"No."

"Oh? Twenty thousand souls. It seems that you are more generous than Ye Xiaoqi." Lu Yiming became slightly interested.

Lin Xun sighed: "I'm talking about 200,000 souls, one price, do you want to bet?"

As soon as these words came out, the second floor of the intelligence team exploded.

Generally speaking, if an apostle completes all three difficulty chapters once, the profit will only be about 20,000 spiritual points.

Most of the apostles in the intelligence team are stuck in the three-difficulty chapter. Because they get stuck frequently, even if they gain spirituality, most of it must be used to strengthen themselves. It will take a long, long time to accumulate 20,000 spirituality.

Only by entering the fourth difficulty level can the income from completing the chapter reach 100,000.

However, the prices of highly difficult enhanced items have also increased accordingly. The apostles have always been in the status of moonlight clan, and their deposit figures are very few.

Lin Xun easily reported two hundred thousand souls, which was undoubtedly an astronomical figure.

Some people even suspected that Lin Xun was afraid of losing to Lu Yiming, so he deliberately raised the stakes to such an extent, hoping to make Lu Yiming retreat.

The boy adjusted his glasses with a smile in his eyes: "Are you sure?"

Obviously, he also thought that Lin Xun was pretending to be fat.

Lin Xun was too lazy to talk nonsense, and a ball of dense white light appeared in his hand.

[‘Holy chunk of spirituality’ (prop): A sacred and pure chunk of spirituality remains on the body. After use, you can gain 200,000 spiritual points. 】

"Wow! There's money!"

"What do you call a rich man...you have to call me husband!"

"It's really superficial. I'm different. I can call you daddy."

Many colleagues had never seen so much spirituality, and they all started joking and joking.

Lu Yiming looked thoughtfully at the spirituality worth two hundred thousand, and smiled slightly: "It seems that I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you are also a fifth-level apostle."

"Little Wencheng is actually a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

"With such an opponent, just dueling in the game arena seems a bit childish."

As he spoke, a white glove appeared out of thin air on his hand.

[Advanced duel white gloves (special prop), a pure white glove. Throwing the glove at the enemy's feet means the duel has begun. 】

[Using this item, you can pull the target into a private duel arena. The loser in the duel will not die, but will definitely drop one piece of equipment. 】

[This prop can only be effective on apostles. 】

"Since we have to bet big, how can two hundred thousand souls be enough? Adding another piece of equipment would be enough."

This white glove is a high-end product that can be redeemed at the arena victory venue.

Ordinary duel white gloves can only randomly drop one item, but this white glove is an advanced duel item that can definitely drop equipment.

Lu Yiming looked at the other party and saw his acquiescence, so he threw out his white gloves.

The pure white color spread from beneath their feet, encompassing the two of them in the blink of an eye, forming a huge white space.

There are only two people in the pure white dueling space, and the rest of the non-duelists cannot set foot in the dueling space.

Unless violent means are used to break up the duel space, it is impossible to even watch the duel.

With a thought in Lu Yiming's mind, he possessed the body.

[You are possessed by the body of the ‘Forgotten Blade Ranger’! 】

A devil's mask appeared on his face, and a dark blue cloak enveloped his body, covering the sharp runic claws in his hands.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a 16-year-old boy into a short man exuding a gloomy aura.

The fifth-difficulty apostle opposite named Lin Xun also materialized.

It was a tall and thin figure, with a dark cloak covering his figure, and the hood of the cloak covering his face, making his appearance difficult to see.

However, from the two staffs in his hand, one long and one short, you can tell that he is a crispy chicken mage.

A wooden staff is only as long as a forearm, and the wood texture is mottled. Inlaid on the top of the cane is a shining pure white crystal, in which there seem to be countless tiny characters surging like a sea tide.

The special sensitive constitution of Lu Yiming's body allowed him to clearly perceive a vague wave emitting from the short staff.

With his rich experience, he instantly concluded that this was some kind of 'spell penetration' fluctuation.

'Spell Penetration', as the name suggests, is a special weapon effect that can ignore part of the enemy's spell resistance and cause a large amount of spell damage.

Judging from its quality, it is at least epic quality, and it is a valuable mage weapon.

The other staff was no less impressive. The staff was extremely long, even longer than the mage's body. The giant dragon circling the staff emitted golden light, and its sharp horns formed the tip of a spear.

This weapon is not only a staff, but also a spear!

A rare weapon that can be used both far and near, the gospel of a body that can cultivate both magic and martial arts!

Lu Yiming was surprised. Normally, it would be great for a mage to get just one high-quality staff, but this apostle could actually get two of them.

Could this guy be a RMB warrior?

As long as you explode one of the two weapons at random and put it up for auction or hand it over to the organization, the profit you get will exceed 200,000 souls!

It can be said that when the mage body meets his high-level assassin body, it will be a bloody disaster for eight lifetimes.

Unless it was a higher difficulty mage apostle, Lu Yiming was confident that he could kill it.

Of course, such a powerful assassin body also has unknown flaws, that is, it is physically fragile, extremely sensitive, and has low resistance to some elemental damage or special damage.

But it doesn't matter, Blade Ranger is a crispy assassin body.

What matters is sacrificing your life with one blow, either you die or I die!

"If a weapon breaks out, do I have to return it to someone?"

After all, he will also be the captain of the Wencheng Thunder Tribulation Team in the future, and the weapons used to deceive his subordinates are not very good.

Moreover, Lin Xun seemed to be quite capable. From now on, he would definitely become his number one legion, no... his right-hand man.

Lu Yiming made up his mind that if the staff was revealed, he would win over Lin Xun's hearts.

Otherwise, it will chill people’s hearts and make it difficult to lead the team!

Just as he was about to activate his stealth skills, he felt a strange gaze looking at him.

That gaze came from the dark face under the hood of the cloak...

Lu Yiming only felt an indescribable strange feeling, rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his skull.

The pores all over his body opened, and an unprecedented feeling of pleasure washed back and forth in his body like a warm current.

He couldn't help but roll his eyes with pleasure, and his body shook like chaff.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pure white giant light gun shooting towards him...

When Lu Yiming came back to his senses, he saw that the scene around him had changed back to the second floor of the intelligence team.

He actually felt a little regretful for a moment. Why was the pleasure so short-lived and couldn't last longer?

Looking around blankly, he saw a large group of women surrounding him and pointing.

Words like 'obscene' and 'dirty' kept coming.

Lu Yiming looked at Lin Xun. He was playing with a demon mask in his hand, as if he was very interested.

Hey, why does this mask look so familiar?

Lu Yiming was still immersed in the indescribable aftertaste of pleasure, a little dazed.

Suddenly he came back to his senses and his expression changed.

Isn't that mask his equipment? What was he doing in the intelligence team just now...

"What! I lost the duel?!"

Lu Yiming finally recalled everything. Under the disgusting and contemptuous looks of a group of female apostles from the intelligence team, he felt uncomfortable all over.

But he saw Ye Xiaoqi next to him with a smirk on his face, holding his mobile phone, turning the screen towards him, and clicked on the video playback...

The sound of a little puppy panting came from the speaker of the mobile phone. After taking a closer look, the boy in the video with rosy cheeks, white eyes, and constantly making shameful sounds, wasn't he himself? !

Lu Yiming felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face as pale as paper: "This must be a video generated by AI. This is not me...how could this be me..."

He covered his face with his hands and fled from the intelligence team building like a fly without looking back.

A group of colleagues surrounded Lin Xun and asked him what method he had used. Not only did he defeat Lu Yiming, but he also caused the arrogant prodigy to die on the spot.

Lin Xun put away the mask equipment called 'Diavolo's Mask'.

He spread his hands to show that he didn't know.

The control ability of "Happy Smoke Vision" is indeed amazing, but Lin Xun has never used it on other humans in reality.

The effect this time was particularly outstanding, which he never expected.

"You shouldn't. It's normal to roll your eyes, but what the hell is this wheezing?"

If this effect can be exerted on ordinary apostles, can the 'Happy Smoke Vision' be used in the future?

Imagine that the two parties of the Apostolic Security Council and the New World are at war. When the swords are drawn, suddenly the enemy apostle begins to gasp. This scene... is too weird.

Lin Xun was ready to find an opportunity to try the 'Happy Smoke Vision' on other apostles to avoid causing embarrassing situations in actual combat.

After asking Ye Xiaoqi, I learned that Sister Heisi had gone out for something and was not in the intelligence team building now.

If the female boss is not in the unit, then who will show him the time clock at work? Isn’t this just a way of ogling a blind man?

Lin Xun curled his lips and decided to go home and practice the coding game.

I waved goodbye to a bunch of colleagues and headed back home.

…

Ye Xiaoqi came to the lounge alone and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

Not long after, the phone was connected and Li Xingyue's voice sounded.

"Xiao Qi, are you done fighting with Lu Yiming?"

Ye Xiaoqi: "The beating is over..."

Li Xingyue: "How is it? This special envoy is pretty good, right? Well, let me guess, he should have left the intelligence team building and come to the armed team now."

Lin Xun, her most powerful general, is running for the position of twelfth disciple, which is a top priority.

Li Xingyue arranged for him to attack the game with all his strength and improve his strength as soon as possible.

In the recent battle with the New World, without this general, they felt that their money was tight, so they had no choice but to call in the special apostle Lu Yiming from the headquarters to assist in the battle.

Although this elementary school bully is extremely powerful, he has not experienced much in the world, and his pride still needs to be tempered.

Li Xingyue specially borrowed some high-end equipment from his uncle.

He went to the armed group to arm Wang Zong to the teeth, just to temper the temper of this elementary school bully.

"Uh..." Ye Xiaoqi didn't know what expression to put on. The special apostle might be on his way to the airport at the moment, preparing to return to Yunjing.

Anyway, if it were her, she would definitely have no shame in staying in Wencheng. "Team leader, there may be a little accident in your plan."

"Huh? What's wrong? What else could happen? Don't say that Lu Yiming lost to you."

"That's not true, he didn't lose to me, uh... Lin Xun came to the unit today."

"..." There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time.

Ye Xiaoqi said cautiously: "Team leader?"

"...You mean, Lin Xunlai defeated Lu Yiming in a unit duel?"

"That's right."

"You Lin Xun, I asked you to practice hard, but you come to work to fish for trouble?"

A question mark floated on Ye Xiaoqi's forehead. Staying at home is considered as cultivation, but coming to work at work is like fishing. Team leader Li, are you not mistaken?

She comes to work six days out of seven days a week...

The differential treatment is not that excessive, right? Ask yourself, is it too partial?

Li Xingyue: "Although there were a few surprises in the plan, the final result was still good. Lin Xun's defeat of Lu Yiming also allowed him to restrain his arrogance."

Ye Xiaoqi: "Uh... Team Leader Li, let's just say, is there a possibility that the result is unexpected?"

Li Xingyue: "???"

Ye Xiaoqi gritted her teeth and sent the recorded video directly to Team Leader Li to explain what happened.

She gestured and gestured vividly and concretely, describing the scene of a certain elementary school bully escaping from the intelligence team.

Li Xingyue on the other end of the phone stared blankly at the video on her phone. Under the watchful eyes of the apostles from the intelligence team, the sound of a good man's gasping made her feel like she was digging her toes into the ground.

Some people are alive, but there is no difference from being dead.

Li Xingyue hung up the phone and sighed. It seemed that another apostle would have to be dispatched from Yunjing.

Fortunately, she borrowed equipment from her uncle, so all her work ended up being in vain.

Just as he was about to call Deputy Speaker Li, his phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID showed that it was Lu Yiming.

"Are you here to resign?"

With such an unexpected situation, it was hard for Li Xingyue to ask him to stay.

After answering the phone, a stammering voice from a primary school bully came from the receiver: "Well... Team Leader Li, can you... give me Lin Xun's contact information?"

Li Xingyue's eyes widened. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she actually heard a trace of... shyness in her voice?

Li Xingyue:? ? ?