"Everyone, let's take a rest and redistribute the medicines."
In several abandoned houses in the wilderness, several players hiding on the second floor of one of the rooms breathed a slight sigh of relief under the command of a certain thief girl. Their dispersed security actions were then retracted to the ruined walls.
Between the gaps, people with tattered equipment and few remaining supplies gathered towards the center of the ruins: "Tell me the numbers, as well as your own health... There is no need for durability, there shouldn't be time anyway.
Let’s deal with these things.”
"Among the rest of us, not many of us have the life to finish the rest." He reached out and took out a few colorful bottles, and wiped his mouth fiercely with a black corn face: "No need for magic potion.
Keep it for me, and I’ll give it to you as well. This damn life... I’ll just have to fight with them next.”
"Do not say such things."
Still holding up his shield and staring out the window of the room where everyone was sitting, the big shield warrior named Lost Dream interrupted the opponent with a low voice: "We have persisted for so long, there is no reason not to continue to persist."
"That makes sense. We have survived such a long period of inhumane bombing."
After taking out all the things on his body, the man named Jie Cheng Bad Shao then placed a huge metal gun barrel behind his back in the same direction that Lost Dream was looking at: "If you give it away easily at this time,
Aren’t the tactics we used to survive for so long in vain?”
"I'm really sorry for disturbing the world."
Seemingly remembering some of the battle scenes that had just happened, Black Corn, who was doing the final preparations, grinned: "But we still have to thank them. Without them, we wouldn't have been able to escape from that research institute easily.
…”
"What's the use? The people in Lanshan will still blame us in the end." The evil young man from Jiecheng replied expressionlessly: "The rules of this competition have brought our strength closer, but it does not mean that we are closer."
We really have the ability to defeat Han Sanshi and the others."
"What are you afraid of? It's a competition now." A strange smile appeared on Black Corn's face immediately: "If there is a chance later, we will drag the world into the water. If we want to blame them, they must blame their own bad luck. Every time
Two beats behind us...Hey, haven't you finished counting yet?"
"Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen..." The answer was that Mengzhu was still concentrating on counting the movements of the glass bottles, and said to himself absentmindedly: "Well... if there are five bottles per person, four people...
No, no, we have to consider the injured people now..."
"It seems like there are only four of you left."
Duan Qing, who was staring at the house from the perspective of floating in the air, heard the chuckle of the man in the windbreaker, and at the same time, he deliberately swayed left and right: "Have you already hung up one?"
Already?"
"I might be surprised if someone else is killed in battle. That guy Xiao Hongchen was killed in battle... I won't be surprised at all." Duan Qing replied helplessly: "The most I can do is give him fifty laps as a penalty after returning, plus let him go.
Mengzhu just dealt with it."
"The little girl in your group seems to be the commander." Then Huanmeng cast his eyes on the guy dressed as a thief: "Mengzhu... also has the word "meng" in his name. Is he like me?
What dream has not been fulfilled?"
"Do you think everyone is as incapable of naming as you?" Duan Qing taunted the other party mercilessly: "And..."
"Do you think this little girl's dream is just a casual talk like yours?"
boom!
A loud explosion then appeared on the outside of the ruined wall, blowing down a fragile wall and nearby glass. Thick black smoke then rose up and scattered into the sky in front of the two people together with the wall fragments flying in the sky.
Duan Qing, whose sight was not affected at all in the high air, then lowered his floating body a few minutes, and then turned his gaze to the corner of the ruins further away. The brilliant stream of light brought out by a metal bullet flying past followed along.
Following his projected line of sight, a straight line of white light was drawn in the sky: "Over there!"
"There's so much black energy... you must be a guy from Devil's Paradise."
"I'll stop them, you go first!"
"Did you stop me? Didn't you see that the evil young man has already fired? Hurry up and leave. There is such a big movement...it will be too late if we delay it any longer!"
The falling rubble, accompanied by leaping figures one after another, quickly flooded towards the south of the ruins. The scene of Mephisto slowly walking out with a black aura then appeared in the middle of the streets to the north of the ruins.
He waved his hand forward expressionlessly, and the black air with an obviously ominous aura filled the surroundings of the battlefield with his movements, completely covering the sight of all players including the spectators. Several quick words
The trajectory brought by the moving black shadow then followed the chosen route and rushed towards the abandoned house previously occupied by the Fool Adventure Group: "...is our old friend."
"Kill them."
boom!
The crisp gunshot then reappeared on the second floor of the room, and behind the window sill where the smoke was still billowing, the low magic buzz then brought out huge kinetic energy, sending the second round bullet into the thick air.
Deep in the fog, a strong impact sound then caused the shattered stone slabs under the thick fog to fly into the sky, and together with a wall behind it that was affected, it was shattered to the back of the extending street.
Only then did the arc-shaped fluctuations begin to scatter around, revealing Baili Duyou hidden in the thick fog: "...sniper rifle? Such a powerful power..."
"A product created with future magic cannot be called a 'gun' in any case." Mephisto, who walked slowly from behind the team, said in a low voice: "Put it in the hands of these people... it's simply...
What a waste of natural resources."
"This is not easy, just grab it." A certain thief player who had been guarding him then emerged from the thick fog: "Vice President, wait a moment, I will grab it for you right away.
."
"It's not your turn to speak yet, junior." The voice belonging to Baili Duyou then disappeared from in front of them: "It's just a team that relied on luck to get here, I can do it alone..."
boom!
There was another violent explosion, and the figure that had just disappeared was immediately lifted up by another rising airflow. However, the cause of this explosion was a real magic attack:
"Wow hahahaha, why is it so lively?"
"The setting sun is solitary smoke."
Looking at the trajectory dragged by the fire that had not yet disappeared, and the man in red robe standing on top of another ruins at the end of the trajectory, Mephisto raised the black mist above his head again.
: "You finally showed up."
"You are not the only ones who can study the rules of this kind of survival fighting competition. We will also study it." He waved several teammates around him, including Nifeng Youran, behind him, and the strong man in red robe laughed loudly in the distance.
The ground spread to the distance: "Don't you just don't hit someone when you see them? Who doesn't know this move?"
"President Wizard, who has always liked to be arrogant, actually learned how to grow in obscenely. It's really shocking." He raised his staff slightly, and then slowly retreated into the depths of the thick fog: "But
...Are you confident enough to break through my cursed fog?"
The gloomy roar, accompanied by the black wind that rose again, once again enveloped the surrounding abandoned streets. The clear vision that was originally blown away by several explosions was later blocked by the dark magic released by Mephisto again.
Covering up, he hid together with the Demon Paradise teammates surrounding him. He frowned slightly, and the sunset lone smoke standing on the high platform in the distance then emitted a bright and huge fireball again, dragging a brilliant brilliance.
The stream of flames then staggered under the influence of the black mist and fell at the foot of the ruins near him: "...Is magic interfering?"
"Yes, this is our tactic." The hoarse laughter belonging to Mephisto then echoed vaguely around the circular black mist: "In this cursed thing... we demons
Paradise is invincible.”
"...Hmph!" Shaking his head slightly, Lueyi Guyan then pointed forward: "Four-pointed star, violent wind technique."
"I've tried it before, and it has no effect at all." Magician Wizard, who was standing not far below the high platform, immediately replied: "It should be because the magic level is too low. The wind element is here.
The edge of the area stops spreading..."
boom!
There was another huge gunshot, and the previously eye-catching metal straight line appeared above the ruins for the third time. The light pointing downwards then drove the circular air fluctuations, and once again wanted to touch it.
A certain black shadow forced him back. The evil young man from Jiecheng who was lying on the second floor then took a deep breath, and the focus of his eyes was still scanning the surface of the black mist in front of him, with several round metal spheres.
But the ball immediately flew out from the lower left corner of his field of vision, and rolled to the edge of the thick black fog: "Express delivery!"
"They actually came back again."
Looking at the figures that gradually emerged from behind the violent explosion that followed, Huan Meng, who was floating next to Duan Qing, sighed in a low voice: "It's so affectionate and righteous."
"If you run back at this time...the chance of escaping again is almost gone."
While commenting emotionlessly on Mengzhu and others who had returned, Duan Qing's corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily: "The second best person in the world is nearby. He will be there soon. If he is further away, he will be there soon."
If the Jianghu and Wings of Freedom teams are completely exposed at this time... Well, does the Tbilisi province of this empire have such high weapons manufacturing technology? Not only do they have railguns made of magic guides, but also
There are cannons capable of destroying cities..."
"Game rules, just game rules." Pointing to the continuous bombings that were approaching from the far side of the horizon, Huanmeng replied in a low voice: "In order to let these people decide the winner within the prescribed time limit,
The background of this competition has sold out all the secret areas of The Thebilis Castle. You who arrived here in advance have collected much more resources than others..."
"But even at this point, these weapons and resources that transcend the times may not be of much help." Duan Qing concluded in a low voice while looking at the earth-shaking bombings that were gradually approaching this place.
: "We have lost the advantage of mobility, and we are attacked from both sides..."
"The magic weapon that was originally intended to be used to win has now become a beacon to attract the enemy."
Cha——
A harsh sound of cutting was heard below their feet. Behind the huge crater where countless metal spheres had exploded, the tattered figure belonging to Mengzhu then retreated backwards with a large amount of blood splashing out, in embarrassment.
Knocking over several broken walls and wasteland belonging to the edge of this ruin. As if turning a blind eye to the tragic situation of his captain, Lost Dream then rushed forward without saying a word, blocking the entrance to the two-story building in place of Mengzhu.
However, as the instigator, Baili Duyou slowly retreated into the thick fog. The eyes staring at his transparent dagger then turned to another wall of the dilapidated house: "After sending the return gift, we finally
You can continue to solve the problems of resolving the game...Don't think you can hold on and want to go to the second floor - we have plenty of ways."
"I still have five Antigrivo bombs in my hand! At worst, I will die with you!" Black Corn, who was also killed by another thief in the black mist, shouted in that direction: "Our team is now
A group of barefooted people! If you are not afraid of being asked to put us on the back... just come over!"
"...Hmph, then let's give your heads to Vizard. They have a grudge against you anyway." The hoarse voice belonging to Mephisto then echoed in the fiery red front that was gradually approaching: "
Thank you for your reminder, now we have to conserve our strength... huh?"
He turned around, and his voice that suddenly stopped also had a tone of alertness, but a white sword light was covered by the sound of battlefield bombing that was gradually approaching from all around, and passed across his face with a hiss, like tearing apart.
The sword energy that cracked the space then continued to extend forward with an unstoppable momentum, dividing a straight white line in the center of the black mist. Using the white line, it rushed into a certain warrior player within the black mist.
Then he raised two broad swords with his open arms, and in an instant they hit Mephisto's face, which was filled with astonishment: "Then let's settle the grudge between us first..."
"Pineapple's idiot!"
boom--
There was another long gunshot, and the metal gun barrel from the second floor of the abandoned hut once again sprayed out blazing white light. The warhead with powerful kinetic energy then rotated and whizzed past the black mist, accurately punching through.
The black-robed magician's head was blown away by the angry madman's sword. From the corner of his eye, he paid attention to the survival list belonging to the Devil's Paradise for a moment. Duan Qing's eyes finally gradually appeared from the distance of the white line.
The figure of the blue-haired female swordsman moved away, and then in the increasingly fierce battlefield, where several teams were about to be overwhelmed at the same time, she turned and flew towards the sky stand: "...gone."
"...don't watch it?"
"I won't read it anymore, that's pretty much the result anyway."
Sighing, he returned to the auditorium. Duan Qing, who regained his character's physical form, walked toward the door where he came from with his hands behind his back: "I don't know what you think, but..."
"To me, the quality of this answer sheet is pretty good."
This chapter has been completed!