The burst of air and scattered energy then appeared on one side of the square, knocking away the only player standing in the game. The figure who roared out the name of the move then jumped out with a heavy sword.
Behind Mephisto's original position, he collided heavily with another simulated humanoid that rushed up quickly. After trying to struggle for a while, the black-robed magician was thrown away as if defeated, and then gave up.
With the intention of standing up, the eyes that fell back to the level of the snow, together with the body lying back in the snow, confronted Duan Qing not far away: "You, how did you..."
"As you can see, I'm not going to use some special method."
Panting and arching his head backwards, Duan Qing gradually moved his sitting body closer to the front of the snow slope blown up by the previous explosion: "So if you want to win... you can only rely on some extraordinary means."
"That guy just now... was that you at that time?"
"No, he was my opponent at that time."
Pointing at the two simulated humanoids who were fighting together again and gradually moving away, Duan Qing's mouth twitched slightly: "Now that I think about it, I was also beaten badly by this move, let alone continue to fight.
It’s so hard, even getting up is difficult..."
"What you call the last resort, you should be referring to this, right?"
In the middle of the snow pit, surrounded by shouts of death, the two people looked at each other quietly: "One... chance to save you from death?"
"...Yes, I have a ring that can restore my life when I am fatally injured." A trace of blood began to seep from Mephisto's black robe into the snow below: "But now look
Come on...this ring I spent a lot of money to buy seems to have no practical use."
"Restoring life does not mean treating serious injuries... You are an old player, so you shouldn't have thought of this." Then Duan Qing sighed and shook his head: "A situation like this is no different from death.
"
"...But it's enough." Mephisto, who also moved back two points, pressed hard on his wound: "I still have more health than you now, even if it's the same bleeding state...
You will also die before me."
"Mephisto is right!"
From the God's perspective above the battlefield, Chen Ahuang's voice then rose high inside and outside the arena: "Although neither side of the competition can see the actual blood volume of the other party, everyone with the God's perspective should
You can see the blood volume comparison after the effect of the sacrifice ring is triggered..."
"Mephisto's estimate is very accurate." Another commentator also said in a low voice: "Being able to judge the correct situation under such circumstances... This is not easy for an experienced player.
of."
"However, the attitude and mood of the player from Mo Shang Qingshan seems to be very stable...Does he have any unused tricks?"
"With both sides exhausted, this battle has finally come to an end! What other surprises can this player bring us? Let's wait and see..."
"No more surprises."
Amidst the murmurs of the audience that became increasingly obvious again, the angry madman who ran over to watch the battle at some point echoed his voice among the people who were number two in the world: "Heavy slash, instant slash, strengthen the sword after the whirlwind slash."
Blade storm, phantom clone and wind condensation technique, as well as flame possession..."
"According to what we know about him, this guy has exhausted all the normal abilities he can use." Yun Jingbu, who was sitting next to him, also whispered: "Even taking into account the purification he just used.
special effects...he has no extra skills anymore.”
"If he intends to use this fighting method to drag it out, then he will definitely lose." Glancing in the direction of the silent whisperer sitting not far away, the angry madman concluded in an indifferent voice:
"Unless... he can continue to use this battle as the background of the game."
"I am very interested in the 'opponent' that guy used before." Phoenix Skywatch, who was standing at the back of the stands, was the first to point out what he noticed: "The Demon God's Tianzheng Sword..."
"Don't you think this name looks familiar?"
It seemed that there was no time to pay attention to his questions, and the figures sitting in front of him suddenly fell silent. With a look of helplessness, he, along with countless pairs of eyes around him, focused on the scene being played in the center of the arena.
As if hearing the same question, Duan Qing, who was slumped on the ground, smiled subconsciously. Ignoring the tense atmosphere of life and death, he finally raised his head and kept his gaze.
On the two figures who started fighting again in the distance: "You just used some small tricks to stop me who rushed forward recklessly that day. Who knew that you, an African with a dark face, would stand on the side of 'me'?
Where you should stand..."
"...Devil God Tianzheng Sword." Mephisto, who was lying opposite, shook his head seriously: "I have heard of this name before. It is not something that should appear in this game, but..."
"Aren't you one of the guilds that participated in the battle that day? You should know this information." Duan Qing's laughter became more intense as he still had no intention of revealing more information: "But I am still very satisfied...
"
"I finally changed the outcome of that day a little bit." He pointed to the two figures fighting together at the far end: "If 'I' hadn't suffered this heavy blow that day
, the final result...maybe a little different."
"..."
As if he wanted to see something abnormal in the other person's expression, Mephisto squinted his eyes and looked at Duan Qing for a while, and finally shook his head with difficulty when the other person fell silent: "
It doesn’t matter, anyway, it’s enough to achieve one of the two goals.”
"I can't even lift a finger anymore." He also looked at the night sky above his head: "And I... still have 12% of my health."
"And you?"
"...11%."
Duan Qing paused for a moment and replied in a low voice: "If you wait until the end in this way... the final victory will probably be yours."
"...Why, you haven't given up yet?"
"Give up? It doesn't exist."
It was like a withered skeleton that had been decaying for thousands of years suddenly changed. Part of Duan Qing's broken body slowly lifted up: "I have already said... the situation is not certain yet."
"Finally can't bear it anymore?" Mephisto chuckled a few times: "It's useless, no matter what choice you make... the final winner will be me."
"Only the weak make choices."
In the jaw-dropping scene, Duan Qing, who was lying on the ground, raised his right arm, which had exposed bones, into the air: "For the strong..."
"The path you gave us can only be used as a reference for us."
Swish——
A weak but obvious sound of breaking through the air then appeared above the night sky of the battlefield. At the same time, there was the scene of a black dagger being thrown into the sky. It was constantly spinning and then shook off the right hand that was still attached to the flesh and blood.
The arm fell in the direction of Mephisto with great accuracy. His eyelids trembled slightly, and Mephisto, who was lying on the ground, quickly removed the spell-casting action that he had been constantly pinching in his hand, and then moved
His body barely moved two points toward the back of the snow slope.
Crack!
The falling black sword light shifted slightly, flashed past the tip of the black-robed magician's nose, and then opened an obvious crack in Mephisto's chest before rolling to the side with a clang.
: "Hehehehe..."
"Hahahaha! Is this your counterattack?"
Mephisto stared at his system interface for a moment, and then he let out a burst of uncontrollable laughter: "It was just a weapon throw? Or was it a sideways one? This one only knocked out 10% of my health.
As for the quantity, it’s really…what a pity!”
"...Didn't you say you only have 12% of your health? Plus your bleeding effect..."
"How could I tell the truth at a time like this? I told you this deliberately to lie to you! Without giving you a glimmer of hope...how could you resort to such a last resort?"
"……I see."
Opening his system panel with his mind, Duan Qing's eyes became completely relaxed: "Then there is nothing I can do. Everything else..."
"Let the system decide."
5%.
He took a look at his remaining blood volume, and then opened his chest with his remaining left arm, and displayed a dark necklace that was shining brightly to everyone, including Mephisto.
In front of the person, the smile on his face slowly solidified in the air. Mephisto, as if he suddenly remembered something, hurriedly opened his system panel again, and then at the end of the display showing 8% of his health, as expected,
Found a small sign that represented poisoning: "You, you actually hit a stab with a weapon throw?"
"I use it so much that I almost forget the real name of that dagger." Duan Qing, covering his chest, replied with a smile: "The special effect of the Black Snake's Bite is almost difficult to trigger, even if it is triggered...
The poison damage it can cause is also very limited."
"But that necklace of yours..."
"Yes, those of you who have investigated me should know the existence of this 'Elesis' Embrace'. It has an effect - it will allow me to restore the corresponding blood volume when I cause poison damage."
4%.
The weak voice became lower and lower, but the corners of Duan Qing's mouth raised more and more obviously: "I am neither a professional magician nor a professional thief, so... this effect is actually more
Add another discount, which is usually completely negligible."
"But now..." Mephisto's eyes also changed slightly: "You made it useful."
"Yes, although this is useful... I don't know if it is useful now." Duan Qing smiled and exhaled: "The rules for dividing negative effect determination areas - you should have heard of this theory, right?"
"It is said that it is a rule to divide each damage with the same duration into a range. It is actually a manifestation of the game designer's laziness..." Mephisto's eyes kept flashing: "What's wrong?"
3%.
Just like waiting for the last moment of the lottery draw, the audience watching this game all over the world held their breath involuntarily. Duan Qing, who was unable to survive because of his low blood volume, brought his own
Smiling, he slowly closed his eyes: "If I hadn't expected it wrong... when you falsely reported your blood volume just now, it should have been about 20%, right?"
"..."
"Both of us are bleeding now, but I have an extra health recovery effect. The bleeding effect jumps every five seconds, and loses 1% of the total blood volume each time." Duan Qing's carefully analyzed voice still echoed in every moment.
In human ears: "I once tested the toxin damage caused by the Black Snake's Bite on my hands, and the effect was only about a quarter of the bleeding damage. The only good news is that it also jumps every five seconds.
."
2%.
"You, your poison damage has no duration?"
"...Oh, this is not mentioned in the description of the weapon. If you can't dispel it... it will probably last forever."
"……hateful."
"So this is a math problem."
The live broadcast screen that countless viewers were watching attentively was suddenly deliberately enlarged, showing Duan Qing's body half lying on the ground in front of them: "After my sword strike, you should have about 8% left, plus the conversation in the middle
A few seconds of delay..."
“We should all be 1% now, right?”
1%.
Amidst the passionate shouts of the two commentators, the viewing system from a God's perspective magnified the remaining 1% of the health of both sides to both sides of the screen. Unlike Mephisto's ferocious expression, there was only one left left before death.
Duan Qing, who was one step away, calmly spread his left hand: "Don't be anxious, the next step is a systematic trial."
"..."
"In the last five seconds, the bleeding damage judgment and the poison damage judgment will be triggered simultaneously. Anyway, there is no extra blood volume for the system to deduct, so we don't need to consider the death calculation result." Duan Qing shook his head gently.
: "If the bleeding effect is judged first, we will ascend to the sky together, and if the poison damage judgment is first... I will win with a slight advantage of 0.25%."
"Which injury will win the favor of the system?" After counting everything around him, he then placed his eyes on the night sky: "Is it you? Or me?"
0%.
【Ding--】
The loud prompt sound unique to the system then echoed after Duan Qing's voice, indicating that the ruthless time pushed the last five seconds to the end, and the game scene that had been dead for a long time also completely fell into freeze-frame, as if
Finally, the corresponding answer was given in accordance with Duan Qing's prediction. The bodies leaned forward involuntarily, and the players who tried their best to identify the winner all stretched their necks. The players who were deliberately
The last picture created by the atmosphere simply disappeared in front of everyone's eyes as another system prompt sounded.
【competition is over.】
This chapter has been completed!