Countdown 168:00:00.
Outside the tree hole in the Multi-world No. 8, the black spider was waiting calmly: "Have he not come out yet?"
In more than a day, she had left several times and came back several times, but the state of White Light has remained in a diverse world and has never changed at all.
"What's strange is why he chose the No. 8 Multi-world. There is nothing in the Red River Valley dungeon, no dungeon points, no bosses, only dangerous peaks, rivers, jungles. Although the area is vast, it is completely worthless. Without points and no S-level items, why did he go inside?" a member of the guild asked in confusion.
In fact, the Black Spider himself is also confused. This No. 8 multi-world is a place where birds don’t shit. What are the white lights doing?
It was at this time that FFF suddenly posted a post on the forum: White Light has found a way to pass the level in the 8th multi-world, which will be a very powerful profession!
In just a few dozen minutes, players came in groups, all from all the guilds of all sizes to join in the fun.
They inserted the key into the tree hole, waited for the tree hole to open, and then entered one by one.
However, the incident suddenly came, and the players behind him inserted the key in, but no longer responded!
"Hey, it's strange. I didn't respond when I put the key!" someone asked in confusion.
Black Spider suddenly realized something: the multi-world of No. 8 was actually closed!
She looked down at the LCD panel in her hand. In the status column of the Multi-World No. 8, a line of small words suddenly appeared: "Number of people is 10,000/10,000, meet the conditions for opening the survival mode."
The superconducting world has existed for hundreds of years, but the multi-world No. 8 has never gathered more than 10,000 people!
Therefore, this so-called survival mode has never been turned on.
Now everyone is attracted by the fame of the White Light, and it is said that there is a top 1,000 S-level combat master who is also here to join in.
The game mechanics are triggered!
"Survival mode," the Black Spider thought: "Does everyone have to live for a fixed number of days before they can come out, or do they have to fight to the last person, and only one person can come out?"
Now, no one knows what this mechanism really means!
The Black Spider was suddenly surprised and confused: "He immediately entered this dungeon with the huge reputation of passing the level No. 136, gathered all the people and activated a new mechanism... But where did he know about this new mechanism?"
At this moment, all players in the 8th multi-world heard a soft voice: "A round of supplies is released every 4 hours. Please make use of all available conditions and fight until the last second."
Qingchen was hiding in the jungle on the edge of the diverse world, looking back at the chaos farther away, but saw a gray light curtain suddenly appearing, connecting the world, and shrinking towards the center of the world extremely slowly like a barrier.
Qingchen understood, this is a poisonous circle!
This barrier slowly contracted, forcing everyone to gather in the center, and forced ten thousand people to play the peace elite like raising a gu, and forever!
Qingchen hid in the tree and thoughtful for a moment. The sound of floating airships came from the sky, but saw boxes with parachutes hanging on them being thrown one by one to different areas.
He stopped waiting, jumped off the canopy and ran to one of the airdrop points.
Just as he was about to reach the airdrop point, he began to slow down, bent down his upper body, and continued to move forward lightly like a cheetah.
Players have no way to bring in the strength of the real world, but the skills are unwieldy in the superconducting world.
Qingchen fought countless times, and the experience and wisdom given to him by those battles are things that ordinary players cannot have.
This also includes pace.
He seemed to have returned to prison No. 18. When it was late at night, Ye Wan carefully taught him how to control his footsteps and muscles, and took him to various cells to learn how to stab others' spleen...
I miss it quite a bit.
The airdrop point fell into the dense jungle.
After arriving at the airdrop point, Qingchen wandered around the box for a moment, and after confirming that there was no one nearby, he continued to approach.
Qingchen opened the box, but saw that there was only a bottle of ointment inside.
He closed the box again, then found another big tree and drilled into the canopy vigorously.
About ten minutes later, a tall and large horse-faced human player hurried over.
This horse-faced player acts quickly, and at least a D-level player. If Qingchen is facing him, he will definitely die.
The horse-faced player came to the box excitedly and opened the box gently.
Just as he picked up the ointment, he suddenly heard something fell behind him.
The horse-faced player suddenly turned around, but saw a lightsword piercing into his eyes as if he was predicted and pierced through his head.
The horse-faced player lay down on the ground, and his body gradually disappeared into white light and shadow, and flew into Qingchen's chest.
upgrade!
Level E!
"Hey, I really can give experience," Qingchen sighed.
He was thinking before, what is the way AI upgraded him?
Now he understood that in this world, when the game mechanism is triggered, killing people is to kill monsters!
As long as other players are killed, the experience values ​​corresponding to other players' levels will be automatically assigned to the killer in percentage mode!
Qingchen did not go to get the airdrop, but silently hid back to the darkness.
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In the main world, the black spider stares at the information on the LCD panel.
The state of the multi-world on the 8th has begun to change: 9931/10000 people.
In other words, 69 people have died in the 30 minutes since the game was triggered.
Just now, players outside the diverse world can already imagine how cruel and intense it will become.
"By the way, how is the White Light? Has he not moved yet... Damn! He moved!" someone said.
The black spider looked down, but saw that the information of the White Light also changed: in the Multiple World No. 8, the number of killings was 11.
Everyone was shocked. Now, only 69 people died in the Multi-World on the 8th. You killed 11 of them alone?
Are you a pervert?!
And the most important thing is that this white man’s light is a F-level whiteboard small account, why do you kill so many people?
Just as I thought of this, the number of killings of White Light jumped to 12.
The black spider seemed to realize something: "What's wrong, this 8th multi-world is not right. Ask us if we have any dead companions to see what's going on inside."
After more than ten minutes, someone went offline and went online again: "A member of our guild was killed. The one who killed him was the A-level druid of the Blackwater Guild. Listen to the speculation of the players inside, killing people can gain experience!"
"Bad," the black spider frowned.
She originally saw that the White Light is still of a low level now, and wanted to recruit her while the other party was not growing up.
But now, she suddenly had an unknown premonition. Perhaps when this white light came out of the copy, it would turn into a monster-like existence.
"President, can the White Light come out alive?" someone asked, "There are ten thousand people fighting here. No matter how skillful he kills, he has to slowly rise from F-level. But in the 8th multi-world, there is an S-level combat master. He will definitely die if he encounters it."
Chapter completed!