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    Fang Lang couldn't help but smile while listening to their conversation.

    In fact, strictly speaking, the strategy he gave was only for the first two stages, because he did not pass the third stage at that time. I have to say that the strategy team is indeed very strong.

    "Hey, hey, hey! The person who gave the information to the strategy team wasn't you, was it?" John looked at Fang Lang in a daze, and after hearing the conversation between the players, he couldn't help but ask Fang Lang in a low voice.

    "So what do you think?" Fang Lang shrugged noncommittally at John's question.

    Seeing Fang Lang¡¯s indifferent expression, John immediately gritted his teeth. He had always been the one to whet other people¡¯s appetites, when would it be someone else¡¯s turn to whet his appetite?  However, this time, he was really pissed off by Fang Lang.

    "Forget it, you want to talk or not, it doesn't make any difference to me anyway." Then John pretended not to care.

    However, when Fang Lang looked at John, he suddenly felt proud. After suffering so many losses, this time he could finally regain some ground.

    After inquiring about the information, it was time for Fang Lang to go to the psychedelic forest in the north. After all, he heard that there was something very good there.

    Just do it, Fang Lang drank the rum in the glass in one breath, settled the bill with John, and walked to the north of the central town.

    "Bah!"

    Fang Lang, who was walking inside the psychedelic forest, suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and he immediately flashed.

    Appearing at Fang Lang's original position was a player dressed in black, holding a short blood-red dagger in his hand. His blood-red eyes were looking straight at Fang Lang. As for his face, it was covered.  The face was covered with a turban.

    Fang Lang frowned when he saw this. He didn't provoke anyone. Why did the person in front of him attack him inexplicably?  Ehwait!

    He suddenly thought of an organization. If it was that organization, then everything would be explained.

    Fang Lang then looked at the player's hand. However, at this time, the player's hand was tightly covered by the black clothes on his body. How could Fang Lang see anything.

    The player looked at Fang Lang sizing him up and frowned, then he flashed and was behind Fang Lang again.

    "What a fast speed! But haha." Fang Lang thought to himself. Then Fang Lang made a move with his foot, and the distance between him and the man in black was instantly opened. Then a purple light flashed in his hand, and Eternal Darkness was in his hand.  .

    The man in black looked at the dagger that had failed again, and was not annoyed at all, and rushed towards Fang Lang quickly again.

    It¡¯s rare for him to encounter a player who looks very strong, how could he let it go so easily?  This time either he died or Fang Lang died.

    Looking at the dagger getting closer and closer, Fang Lang didn't panic. He suddenly flicked his hand and immediately pushed away the blood-red dagger that was about to stab his neck. He turned around after him and suddenly had his back against the mountain.  He slammed into the man in black.

    The man in black was still stiff after the attack was opened. He immediately absorbed Fang Lang's blow, and then his health tank dropped by one-third.

    He couldn't help but be shocked at this. You must know that Fang Lang hadn't slashed him with the sword just now. He just bumped him with his shoulder and lost a third of his health. What if he was hit by the sword?  He immediately wanted to retreat, and regardless of the determination he had just made, he turned around and ran away.

    "Want to run? Huh!" Fang Lang looked at the back of the man in black and smiled coldly, then his whole body flashed and quickly approached the back of the man in black.

    As a frequent PK player, how could the man in black not know that during a duel, he must not leave an enemy behind? Helplessly, he suddenly braked, turned around and used a kidney shot at Fang Lang, trying to  Force Fang Lang back.

    And how could Fang Lang, who had experienced many battles, be forced to retreat by such a low-level trick? His foot slipped immediately and he instantly turned sideways to the left of the man in black. The Yong An in his hand also stabbed straight into the man in black.  On the waist, if this blow was real, the man in black would definitely not be able to escape death.

    Seeing this, the man in black gritted his teeth and twisted his waist, barely avoiding the vital point. However, Yong An still left a long crimson mark on his waist, and his blood tank was only  One fifth remains.

    "Oh? You can still dodge?" Fang Lang was obviously a little surprised by the man in black's dodge. You must know that ordinary players' bodies will be stiff for a certain period of time after attacking, unless they reach Kirito's level.  Otherwise, it would be impossible to dodge his attack.

    Immediately, the curiosity in his heart became even more intense. As far as he knew, there were only a few people in Aincrad who could rival Kirito, and the costume in front of him wasNot among that group of people.

    He then put away his sword and kicked the man in black¡¯s knee hard with his right foot.

    When the man in black saw this, he couldn't help but become furious. Even if he really couldn't beat the person in front of him, he was still a dignified person. How could he be willing to be treated with such contempt?  Immediately, the blood-red dagger in his hand flashed with red light, and stabbed Fang Lang's neck with force.

    Fang Lang didn't panic when he saw this, he just twisted his neck, followed by a flash of cold light on his shoulder blade, and slammed into the blood-red dagger.

    "Tsk!" The dagger was blocked by the shoulder blade, and immediately made a harsh friction sound.

    Hearing the sound, the man in black couldn't help but retract his dagger and cover his ears.

    When Fang Lang saw this, he swung his right hand and immediately pinched the neck of the man in black.

    "Tell me, who are you? You are not an ordinary person with such skills." Fang Lang looked at the man in black with a half-smile and said.

    "This is what I'm asking you, right? Who are you? Shouldn't you be in the strategy team with such strong skills?" The man in black looked at Fang Lang's half-smiling face and roared.

    Damn it, why would such a strong guy be so unlucky to be met by me? Damn it!

    The mind of the man in black was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past. It was rare that he became interested in hunting, but he met a strong non-human guy. The more he thought about him, the angrier he became.

    "Well, forget it, I can probably guess who you are even if you don't tell me." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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