PS: I knew that if there was no protagonist in 9 consecutive chapters, someone would definitely complain. And I was also worried that no one would say it below? Isn’t anyone really reading my book?

I want to apologize to you here. When I was writing this paragraph, the initial setting was only about 70,000-8,000 words. But after I finished writing it, I found that I had written so much. I stayed up late every day, and I really couldn't bear to delete it, so I stayed up with myself. This chapter is the protagonist's play, and the first volume is about to be finished. As for the update issue, please understand my difficulties. 200,000 words will be placed on the new book list, which is now 170,000, and there is still a week before a month. I have not signed a contract, and there is no promotion channel. The only one is this list. There is still about 80,000 words left in this book, and it is not a problem to explode after it is off the list!

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The fat man was so depressed that he had been walking in this unknown area for three consecutive days, but he didn't walk away. What made him even more depressed was that except for the unknown monster he met at the beginning, he didn't even see a shadow of a beast in the past two days, which also broke the dream of leveling up nearby to save money.

"Do you really want to be trapped in this ghost place for a month?" The fat man sighed, cursing the damn system in his heart. The "fire" in his hand was not angry and waved it twice, and a few branches on the side fell.

At first, when I was walking on the road, there were some beautiful scenery to see, but later I was covered with dense forests, with branches and leaves all over the sky, and the wide leaves had grown to the middle of the road, making the already narrow road even more blocked. It was a treasure knife that was so good that it could chop hatchets before killing a few monsters!

"Boom!" A huge explosion came from the horizon in the distance, which scared the fat man almost threw out the knife in his hand. He looked up and saw a fiery red cloud like mushroom rising, extremely gorgeous!

"Wow!" The fat man was startled and did not reflect it for a while. But then more gorgeous lights flashed one after another, illuminating the night sky like daytime, with explosions and roars resounding throughout the sky. The fat man knew that even though he was slow, he knew that something must have happened there. As for what happened, he didn't know, but since something happened, most people would participate. If he found someone, he would find his way back?

"I'm finally going out of this ghost place!" The fat man cheered, 'rubbing' and running half a meter high, running towards the other side happily. The road in the dense forest was very narrow, and the fat man's body was very fat. He was beaten by the branches after a few steps, and his speed was so severe that he had to slow down.

After trying to speed up the pace along the way for three or four hours, his stomach began to scream. When he saw that his hunger had dropped below 20%, he was about to stuff something into his mouth, the fat man suddenly found that the trees in front seemed not so dense, and in this case, they usually appeared on the edge of the woods. The fat man suddenly became energetic and ran over in three steps and two steps. However, he ran out a few steps and stopped slowly. After careful observation, the fat man quickly found a little in the forest in front.

There seemed to be something in front of it. Judging from the blurry outline, it should be judged that it was a human, and there were more than one. Based on the principle of caution, the fat man did not disturb them. He first tiptoed up, hid behind a relatively thick tree, and slowly and carefully poked his head out.

I saw a row of eighteen people in a wide open space in front of me, all wearing black clothes, long black cloaks on the outside. They were wearing masks on their faces, black scarves on their heads, horse boots on their feet, daggers on their boots, all with strange scimitars on their waists, black cone horses on their crotch, a large bow hanged under their saddle, and carrying eighteen Oolong Iron Ridges through the clouds and arrows on their backs.

"My mother! Isn't this a player? I look so dressed like the legendary Yanyun Eighteen Riders?" The fat man exclaimed in his heart, and did not dare to breathe for a moment, and slowly took his head back. "Sun, fortunately, I didn't break out rashly, otherwise I wouldn't know how he died! But how could Yanyun Eighteen Riders be here?"

Just when the fat man was puzzled, he heard a low horn sound in his ear. He couldn't help but feel curious, and the fat man carefully poked his head out again. He saw the eighteen horses who had been still like stone statues. A cold light came out of his eyes when he heard the horn sound. He slapped the black cone horse under his crotch, and the eighteen horses left together, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. At this moment, the fat man discovered that there was still someone stopping in the middle of the open space.

Stayed there. He saw this man wearing a seven-treasure purple gold crown, a tortoise's back, a golden armor, a Xichuan red brocade robe, a beautiful blue field jade belt, a lion's foot strap, and a snowy night lion. He was carrying a three-edged five-hook god flying silver spear. The fat man looked straight and could not move half a step under his feet. The dress of the general was heroic and majestic. The fat man was envious and secretly used the observation technique, but only saw a row of question marks!

It would be fine if the fat man didn't look at it. This investigation immediately alarmed the general in the field. The general glanced coldly and saw the fat man with half of his head. He immediately pulled off his horse's head, and the lion in the snowy night leaped over with a long neigh. He shook his silver spear in his hand and pulled out a thirteen gun flowers and stabbed the fat man.

The fat man didn't expect that he would fight when he said he would fight. He saw that the momentum was so scary. In the past, the fat man promised to turn his head and run. Anyway, he was surrounded by dense forests and could not move forward at all and was not afraid of being caught up with him. However, since he learned the two skills of "White Horses Passing" and "Dragon Reincarnation Slash", his confidence was a little swelling. He moved in this place for three days without using force, and his hands naturally itched. Seeing that this general was very powerful, he wanted to compete in his heart. If he wins, it would be worth a lot of money to see his armor!

When the fat man saw that there were trees on both sides, it was not conducive to horse fighting, but it was even more unfavorable to dodge. He was sure to turn into the open space. At this time, the general also rode a horse and rushed to the open space. In the blink of an eye, he saw eight shots stabbing out in a row, and each shot showed 13 gun flowers, a total of 104 gun flowers covering every inch of space within three meters around the fat man. When had the fat man seen such a magical gun technique? His footsteps were rubbed, and the "white horse passed by" was activated instantly. Five times the speed suddenly accelerated, and time seemed to condense in an instant, and everything around him slowed down. The fat man waved the "flame" with his hand and drove the left and right to kill a way out in the gun cluster, and entered the general. The red phosphorescence curtain of the blade body suddenly rose, and the blade turned and slashed down.

"Dang!" At the last moment, the general withdrew his gun and turned to defend. The sword and gun were touching, and a spark was splashed with a sound of golden spear, but the fat man's arm was numb and took three steps back. Looking at the "flame" in his hand blankly, the fat man's heart was overturned for a moment. This move of "Dragon Split Air Slash" had never lost his hand since he learned it, and the victory of every battle can be said to be because of the existence of this extremely powerful skill. He never thought that this move would fail and would be easily blocked by someone!

"It seems that there is no absolute invincibility in the game! ‘Ignoring defense’ sounds very perverted, but it must be considered as a fight? If you are avoided or blocked, even if you can kill it in one move, it will be useless!" The fat man sighed in his heart, and had a further understanding of the entire game and his current strength.

On the opposite side, the general shook his arm slightly to remove all the power exerted by the fat man, and a smile appeared on his cold face: "It's not bad, I just don't know how many moves I can take! Look at the gun!"

As soon as the words came, the general grabbed the horse's belly and rushed forward in an instant. The tip of the gun was spitting in a diagonal manner, and the tail of the gun swung rapidly, and eighteen shots were stabbed in an instant. The gun was as fast as lightning, and the momentum was like a meteor, and the gun shadow was like a overlapping mountain, and he was heading down with the power of Mount Tai.

The fat man couldn't help but tremble, and was blocked from front, back, left and right. How could he hide? If he had stepped a step further, he would not have left ten or eight holes on his body? The fat man hurriedly rushed to the ground, rolled over two donkeys and rolled out of the horse's hooves and rolled out of a road of life. At this time, he was still fighting again! He got up from the ground and rolled and crawled towards the woods in front.

But at this moment, he was no longer up to him. The general immediately turned his waist and swung his spear like an ominous dragon. He swung his tail, and he threw a big circle, and instantly pressed the fat man's neck: "I thought you had a few tricks, so it was just that!"

If this general didn't say this, the fat man would not have any complaints even if he was shot to death. But people are very proud, especially a man. Men can have no house, no pants, and no son, but they can't be without face. At this time, the general sarcastic words, the fat man's face was a little unhappy, and a wave of evil fire rushed straight from the soles of his feet: "What kind of hero is you rely on horses? If you have the ability to dismount, we will be one-on-one single one!"

"Okay! I'll see how capable you are!" The general was stunned and then jumped off his horse. The spear was so sharp that it was like a mistress, and a red light like flame flashed out of the tip of the spear, and only the fat man's face was taken in the dust.

The shot came suddenly, and the fat man was not unprepared. He retreated and turned around and almost dodged to the side with the tip of the gun. When the general saw the fat man dodged a shot, he sneered a little at the corner of his mouth: "Is the Luo family gun so easy to avoid?" The tail of the gun swung quickly, summoning thirty-nine gun shadows, sprinkling into a fan, reflecting the fire light shining like the setting sun, and sweeping across the fat man in the blink of an eye.

"It's too fast, why do you flash?" The fat man howled in his heart, and forced his waist to force his strength. He heard a 'plop' sound and the fat man soared into the air like a weightless top. He turned in the air for two rounds and then fell to the ground hard, gradually a piece of dust.
Chapter completed!