Ten seconds later!
Lin fan opened his eyes. Everything was quiet.
"This 'overflowing bad luck' BUFF is indeed very powerful, but it's a bit of a loss."
Those who died from bad luck wouldn't get any points at all. Although it felt good, it wasn't because of the collision of their bodies, but because of inexplicable bad luck.
It was better to be more careful next time. If he really met someone he couldn't beat, he would use this bad luck well.
He walked to the bodies and silently took their storage rings. But when he came to Qingfeng Li, he sighed helplessly. The storage rings were gone. It seemed that they were destroyed by the disaster.
"You bastard, you didn't even leave anything for this Peak Master after you died." Lin fan shook his head and turned around to leave. He treated the shocked gazes of the crowd calmly and didn't care.
It was just a basic operation, but no one knew that it was his own operation.