Chengran turned his head and saw a figure slowly flashing from the shadow, covering his body with dark purple light. A pair of daggers in his hand emitted a terrifying purple cold light, and the red eyes hidden behind the mask burst out with two cold cold lights, which made people's hearts rise.

The Assassin's leather armor has a golden lion head printed on the left shoulder, indicating that he is also a player of the Xiongba Guild.

When he saw this assassin, Cheng Ran felt familiar, and his aura and posture were very similar to a person. So almost at the same time, Cheng Ran suddenly remembered a famous assassin in the Xiongba Guild in his previous life, and was also highly valued by the angry Wuyao. He was known as the ace assassin of the Xiongba Guild, Long Ao Changkong.

That's right, it's definitely him.

In the last life, although Long Ao Changkong's name was well-known to most people, there were not many people who had actually seen his true face. This assassin has always been keen on equipment like Assassin Masks, so most of his face was blocked by the masks. What impressed people the most was that his eyes were always full of coldness and chill. Moreover, this cold assassin was also a top 15 player in CSL, which shows how powerful the opponent is.

What confused Chengran was how could Long Ao Changkong tell him that he had met again? No matter how Chengran thinks about it, he thinks that this was his first meeting with Long Ao Changkong. No matter how he did, he could not remember that the assassin he killed outside the Moria mine last time was this famous ace assassin.

A cold light burst out from the corner of Long Ao Changkong's eyes. In his opinion, Chengran's forgetfulness was intentional, and it was an insult to the arrogant and arrogant person. So he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Don't you remember the last assassin you killed outside the Moria mine last time?!"

Cheng Ran's heart suddenly moved, and he never expected that the assassin who was stabbed to death by his sword was Long Ao Changkong. However, at that time, the other party stepped on the entangled trap he had set up in advance and his body could not move, so he gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Cheng Ran really doesn't have much to say when facing this high-level assassin. After all, hunters and assassins are at a disadvantage in comparison with melee battles. The assassin's advantage is a dagger, while the hunters' weapon is a bow and arrow. One melee battle and the other long-range battles have different advantages.

However, now it seems that Chengran feels that if he relies on his own movement speed and high attacks to compete with Long Ao Changkong, the result is hard to say. Moreover, he is confident in his operations now. Now he can no longer compare with the one he three years ago.

Cheng Ran's face changed to a relaxed smile. No matter what kind of terrible master the other party was, there was no need to be timid and afraid. After all, Long Ao Changkong had been brought down by him last time. Although it could be seen that the other party was prepared this time, as the deputy guild president of Feng Qingshuixie, he must not lose to him in terms of momentum.

"You are Long Ao Changkong, I heard that Angry Wutian valued you very much!" Cheng Ran nodded and said, "I respect you as a master. I advise you not to help evil. Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to Mo are black. You all know this."

Long Ao Changkong frowned slightly, as if he wanted to refute, but he didn't say anything. After a pause, he still said in a cold voice: "I'm not here today to tell you this. We'll have a one-on-one duel. I want to see if the name of the Ghost Hunter is true!"

"Okay, then let's fight!" Cheng Ran raised his longbow and said. Facing the challenge of Long Ao Changkong, he seemed calm. It was a real showdown with the real elite players in CSL in this life.

"Happy!" Long Ao Changkong's eyes showed a hint of joy, then turned his head and said coldly, "You all come out!"

The next moment, more than 30 high-level assassins flashed in the void. These assassins were hiding deep and could not even find it for a while. It seems that the assassin team led by Long Ao Changkong is all extraordinary. If Long Ao Changkong attacks them, Feng Qingshuixie will definitely not take much advantage, but will definitely suffer losses.

Zhen Yue walked up to Chengran with concern and said, "Chengran, do you really want to accept the showdown between Long Ao Changkong? He is a CSL player with a true name, and he is many times stronger than a second-rate player like Yang Kai."

Cheng Ran smiled and said, "Although Long Ao Changkong is strong, it is not invincible. I have fought with him before and I have a clear mind. Besides, I have to be worthy of the position of Deputy Guild President, otherwise how can I do it? Why not go back early and take a shower and go to bed."

"Chengran, be careful!" Ye Ying's face was not worried, but more of it was trust. She always believed in her heart that she would never misjudgment, so she was full of confidence in Chengran.

Then, Li Youyou, Fan Lele and other guild members took the initiative to come up and cheer for Chengran. The faces of these people were full of hope, and they were obviously full of expectations for this duel between masters.

On the other side, Long Ao Changkong reminded everyone behind him: "This time is a separate showdown between me and the Ghost Hunter. You must not come up and intervene, nor can you take the opportunity to sneak attack other people from the Fengqing Shuixie Guild, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Yes!" Everyone all took the dagger in their hands back into the sheath and replied.

Cheng Ran nodded secretly as if he was appreciative. It is true that Long Ao Changkong is a respectable opponent. He can put the grudges of the guild aside first and try his best to maintain fairness in the duel. No matter what the result of this battle is, it will be an unforgettable experience.

Before the showdown began, Angry Wutian, the highest-level member of Xiongba Guild, also arrived at the scene. He obviously respected Long Ao Changkong's wishes. He withdrew his sword into the sheath and also put on a wait-and-see attitude. Around him, Angry Xiaoqiang, Angry Otaku, Angry Flame God and Angry Xiner and other guild trunks arrived. These people were famous figures in their previous lives. This time they had the honor to gather here to watch the showdown between Cheng Ran and Long Ao Changkong.

"Oh my God, even all the backbone of the Xiongba Guild are here. They are so grand." Li Youyou couldn't help but say.

"Haha, the vice-chairman is quite stylish. I am increasingly looking forward to this showdown by allowing senior leaders of the two major guilds to attend the battle in person." Dong Zhengyu laughed from the side.

"Haha, that's it."

At this time, on Xiongba's side, the main force in the Angry Xiaoqiang, MT, held his arms and stroked his chin with one hand, asked Angry Wutian who was beside him: "Brother, do you think Changkong has a chance of winning?"

Angry Wutian shook his head slightly, and there seemed to be a smile on his face: "It's hard to say, this ghost hunter is very mysterious. We still don't know many things about him. I think Changkong has met his opponent this time."

"Brother, it may not be. I think Changkong's chances of winning will be greater." The angry otaku waved the priest's stick in his hand and said in a muffled voice that it was indeed a waste for him to be a priest who was not a warrior but became a priest.

At this time, the angry flame god said in a deep voice: "Otaku, don't underestimate this ghost hunter. I understand better than any of you. I underestimated each other too much at the beginning and suffered a great loss. I hope Changkong can help me get the last place back this time."

Angry Xiner next to her listened to everyone's discussion, but said nothing. She just blinked her pair of lively eyes and looked at the ghost hunter with interest. The girl's usual curiosity was finally aroused, and she wanted to see how strong this ghost hunter was.

At this time, in the middle of the Spirit Bone Cemetery, in a huge open space, Cheng Ran and Long Ao Changkong each held long bows and daggers, standing face to face with each other. Their eyes were closely opposite each other, and neither of them was willing to slacken at all. Obviously, they were all waiting for the best opportunity to take action.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Long Ao Changkong's eyes. With a dagger in his hand, he did not start stealth, but relied on the speed of walking and galloping towards Chengran.

"What a fast speed!" Cheng Ran sighed in his heart, and hurriedly activated Rusha to follow. In an instant, the speed increased to the limit. He took a stroke under his feet and moved backwards 15 yards like a ghost. While avoiding the opponent's attack, the bowstring in his hand bounced continuously, and four arrows shot out quickly.

When Long Ao Changkong saw the arrows coming towards him, his eyes widened. He knew that he could not avoid them, so he hurriedly set up two daggers to deal with them.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

After a few crisp golden sounds, four arrows hit the dagger in a number of times, landing on the ground, and being able to quickly respond in such a short time, it seems that only players like Long Ao Changkong can do it.

"What a good arrow." Long Ao Changkong sighed inwardly that he had really encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opponent, which made his fighting spirit stronger, and said in a deep voice, "It's up to me to see!"
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