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In just 3 days, Fang Lang climbed from the 1st floor to the 200th floor. Naturally, his fame also increased and he attracted the attention of many people.
The gain of fame is nothing. What Fang Lang cares about more is money.
The 150th floor is 10 million, the 160th floor is 15 million, the 170th floor is 20 million, the 180th floor is 25 million, and the 190th floor is 100 million, a total of 170 million khani.
Three days of madness to earn 170 million rings, which is equivalent to the 15 million soft girl coins on the earth, which is a super profiteering.
Fang Lang suddenly transformed from a poor man into a wealthy class, referred to as Gao Fu Shuai.
At this time, room 2014.
Biski said helplessly: "I finally got the registration qualification and can go to the 200th floor to register. Your training will also begin, so be mentally prepared."
"Yes, it was a waste of a few days." Fang Lang packed up his things, took the keys, and went out with Bisji, "But it doesn't matter, it's not a waste of time."
"By the way, you said you had an agreement with someone else before, what happened?" Bisji walked beside Fang Lang and asked.
When the two of them walked together, anyone who saw them would definitely call them brother and sister, or father and daughter, but Fang Lang knew in his heart that this cute little blond lolita was at least fifty years old.
Of course, Fang Lang is more than two hundred years old, and in comparison, the other party is a young man.
"Well, maybe he won't come. After all, it's the Killing Eye. If he can't overcome it, it wouldn't be surprising. But the other one is definitely there, and he might be able to see it soon." Fang Lang said casually and pressed the elevator button.
He was talking about Killua and Hisoka. Killua didn¡¯t know, but Hisoka would be on the 200th floor as expected.
The two of them entered the elevator one after another and headed towards the 200th floor.
"Okay, I won't interfere with your business, but be careful. Players at the 200th floor and players below the 200th floor are in two different worlds." Bisji warned: "Before, you could rely on your combat skills to use one move to Defeat them all, but it¡¯s not that simple after that.¡±
"Don't worry, I'm not a rookie. I know what kind of enemy I will use and what level of combat power I will use." Fang Lang rolled his eyes. Bisji really treated him as a newcomer.
"As long as you understand." Bisji nodded with satisfaction.
As a master for a period of time, she treats her apprentices very well. She will pay attention to Fang Lang's thoughts and won't say anything more when she shouldn't.
The elevator reached the 200th floor. When Fang Lang and the two left the elevator, they immediately felt a strong murderous intention.
At the end of the corridor, a clown squatted, his sharp eyes locked on Fang Lang the first moment he appeared.
The space seemed to freeze, and waves of cold wind blew away the registration certificate in Fang Lang's hand.
"What is this?" Bisji was shocked, "This malicious thought is obviously aimed at us!"
"It's not us, it's me." Fang Lang corrected him, but with the same look on his face, he walked slowly towards the other party.
"You? What you just said could not be the master of this Nian?" Bisji opened her mouth and said in surprise: "This is quite a master!"
Even Bisji is called a master, which shows how powerful Hisoka's telekinesis ability is.
"Are you here? I've been waiting for a long time." The voice coming from Jiuyou contained a deep chill, "I am impatient to wait and want to kill someone impatiently."
"Again, tell me where Xiaodi is, and I'll have a good time with you."
In the midst of malicious thoughts, Fang Lang walked towards Xisuo step by step as if nothing was wrong.
"This is a headache. I don't know, but she should know." Hisoka licked his lips, full of fighting spirit.
"Her?" Fang Lang frowned.
"Who is it? Maybe I will tell you." Hisoka stopped thinking, stood in front of Fang Lang and said, "What date do you need to register for the competition?"
Regarding this question, Fang Lang selectively didn't hear it and said instead: "I see, I can probably guess who it is, the pink-haired girl, right? I remember that she has a strong telepathy ability and can suture wounds. , nerves, bones, blood, etc If I cut off your hands, you will not be able to contact her and ask for help, but I can"
"There's no need to go to such trouble. If you apply for a battle, I will naturally ask her to show up." Hisoka said calmly.
"Heh, maybe next time." Fang Lang chuckled, turned and left.
Hisoka frowned and looked at Fang Lang's back. It took him a long time to relax and said, "Forget it, since we are here, we will have a chance soon."
"You know him?" Bisji asked strangely, walking beside Fang Lang.
"Why don't you know him? He is also a hunter in this class." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and said weirdly: "Don't you even know which hunters are qualified in this class?"
"Who would pay attention to that kind of thing? If the president hadn't contacted me, I wouldn't even know about you." Bisji said angrily: "However, that guy is not ordinary, with that kind of thinking, he is quite a master. Why would such a person want to date you?"
"The reason will be clear after you think about it for a moment," Fang Lang glanced at her and said calmly: "Because I am stronger."
Hearing this answer, Biski rolled her eyes. She didn't believe such boastful words.
The two quickly arrived at the registration office, but three people blocked their way.
A man in red clothes has no legs, uses a cane, and relies on a prosthetic limb to move around.
A man is sitting in a wheelchair. The wheels of the wheelchair are the same as those of a truck.
The sleeve of one left hand is empty and there is no arm.
"Is something wrong?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows.
"Hello, newcomer." The man in the wheelchair said, "My name is Li Beido. I am a registered player on the 200th floor. As a senior, I would like to give you a piece of advice."
"Huh?" Fang Lang glanced at Bisji and gave a questioning look.
The question asked is, can it be killed?
"Hurry up and drink milk. This is not the place for a young boy like you." Li Beiduo sneered.
After listening, Fang Lang blinked, looked at the other person with a crazy look, and then shook his head silently. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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