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819, lure to kill

"Have you heard that the people from the Phoenix Guild are chasing the White Light, and they have already chased for two kilometers," someone whispered in the city of the main world.

"Isn't that a thing in the 8th multi-world? How did it come out?"

"Oh, when White Light escaped and passed by, he casually killed two players watching the fun with his hand crossbow. These two dead players posted a post and were scolding White Light."

Others wondered: "...Isn't he being chased? Why are he still time to kill passers-by?"

"Who knows this..."

At this time, someone has summarized the list of 10,000 participating players, and has updated the progress in real time on the forum, as well as the number of kills of the top 100 players.

At present, the number one Pluto occupied the center of the Red River Valley and started a massacre. The undead mage has pulled up more than 300 skeleton warriors.

Judging from the shrinking of the poison circle, Pluto's position should be the final place of decisive battle. If other players want to pass the level, they must survive from him.

The second-ranked venomous snake is a girl and the profession is an assassin. It is swimming in the second layer outside the central circle and upgrading wildly.

The third place is the White People's Light.

The first one, Pluto, has killed 311 people, the second one, the second one, the poisonous snake, has killed 112 people, and the third one, the White Light, has killed 27 people.

The top three kills fell sharply.

In fact, this is normal. Pluto is an S-level combat master after all. No matter how powerful the others are, they are still very different from him.

"Vior Snake and White Light will sooner or later meet Pluto in the center of Red River Valley. They are definitely not Pluto's opponents."

"Is this more important? The White Light was only at the F-level when he entered. He was already powerful enough to kill so many of them now. Not to mention seeing the Pluto, he couldn't get through the Phoenix Union level alone. However, he opened this copy, and the ability to find the game mechanism alone is powerful enough. Unfortunately, he made a wedding dress for others."

Passers-by all admit that Qingchen is very powerful, but in their opinion, it is impossible for Qingchen to pass the 8th multi-world.

Someone found the president of the Phoenix Guild and tentatively said, "Why are you chasing the White Light? Do you have any grudges between you?"

The president of the Phoenix Guild just went online and was stunned by the question: "We are chasing the light of the white people?"

He was just in charge of investigating information. It is said that a demigod-level awakened person suddenly appeared in Hei Shui City, attacking a level 2 church and killing the whole family.

At such a tense moment, if the president of the Phoenix Guild was not thinking about recruiting white people, he would have no time to go online at all.

As a result, he just came up and heard that he was sending someone to chase the other party...

Damn...

He looked at his subordinates and asked, "Who asked you to give the order? Didn't I say I wanted to recruit him!"

The subordinates were also very aggrieved: "How dare we order him to be hunted down by privately? It should be the undercover agents of other guilds that are throwing dirty water on us."

The president immediately reacted: "Damn... let our undercover agents in other guilds move, and no one else can get what we can't get, so I will chase the light of the white people!"

At this moment, Zhongyu, who was bleeding all over, also followed a group of people to the entrance of the Multiple World No. 8. Although he could no longer enter the dungeon, he also wanted to join in the fun.

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On the plain, Qingchen was still running, avoiding the skills behind him.

He was injured everywhere, three on his legs, seven on his arms, and two on his back.

The medicine in the airdrop box was drunk, the crossbow arrows were used up, and the crossbow was thrown away, but there were still dozens of pursuers behind him, and they could not be killed.

Not only that, the number of people chasing him is even a trend of gradually increasing.

The key is that this group of guild members are not quite the same as ordinary players.

Because each level-through dungeon is basically controlled by the four major guilds, it is difficult for ordinary players to obtain a profession, and at most a few injections of genetic medicine will be almost done.

But these guild players are so professional!

Seeing that the ice stars were surrounding them or the fire was splashing everywhere, the ice and fire mage was considered to be gathered together by Qing Chen.

Qingchen didn't even look back this time, for fear that he would be killed by a skill in seconds.

Gradually, the pursuers surrounded the two wings, and a group of energetic elite players, facing the embarrassed Qingchen, were like a leisurely pack of wolves chasing a lonely buffalo.

Some people use ice walls to block the road, but Qingchen can only barely avoid it every time.

Sometimes his body loses balance, and he even has to use his hands and feet to struggle, his body is covered with mud and dust.

Players started to joke, is this the light of white people?

However, before they could be proud, Qingchen plunged into the dense woods.

Dozens of members of the Phoenix Guild stood on the edge of the woods: "Come on chasing? The conditions in the woods are too poor. He ran here with all his heart, maybe there was a trap."

"Chasing," said a crocodile man coldly: "He is still at a low level now and can't make any storms."

"Chasing! He is already at the end of his strength, we will kill him!"

Dozens of players chased in, and because the forest was too large, the formation gradually dispersed.

A player walked carefully in the woods, but just as he passed by a big tree, he saw a piece of 'turf' behind him come alive and slowly stood up.

He had just heard the movement and was about to turn around, but he saw a short knife sticking out from behind and lightly cut off his neck.

When the player fell to the ground to see the murderer, he could only see the other party leaning against his waist and touching in the other direction.

How could this look like a little embarrassed?

The other party was full of weeds. The white light used the rattan in the dungeon to make a good suit!

Judging from the time they were chasing, it was definitely not a temporary woven. The other party had already prepared the Geely suit here and could bring people in to lure them to kill them at any time.

It was at this moment that someone next to him suddenly fell into a pit full of wood thorns, and was pierced.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The wooden thorns in the hole are about half a meter long, and more than ten can penetrate the player's body together, imprisoning the player on the ground, which looks particularly terrifying.

The players here are not dead yet, and another person next door was wrapped around his legs by a vine rope and hung in the air.

The players of the Phoenix Guild were shocked. They had also been to this 8th Multi-World, and they had never heard of the hunter trap here.

It was then that they remembered that the White Light entered the diverse world earlier than them, and the other party was here for more than a day, and his state had not changed at all.

In other words, the other party took advantage of the first entry and made these preparations in front of him, waiting for someone to take the bait.

It's too dark.

Who can get into the dungeon and get a trap first?!

So, it was not that they chased the light of the white man in, but that the other party led them over, which was the battlefield they chose!

"The White Light wants to upgrade quickly!" The hunter was shocked: "Does he have to cross from F to S to compete with Pluto for the final winner of the level of the level?"

As he was talking, he saw him passing by a big tree. On top of his head, Qingchen hanged his legs upside down on the branch, stretched out his hand to wipe the player's neck, and then drilled back into the tree crown.

The players around them blasted their skills at the tree crown, but after they calmed down, they found that the other party had been jumping in the tree crown, leaving like a monkey.

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Outside the 8th multi-world, a player suddenly discovered that the number of kills of White Light increased by 6 again, jumping from 27 to 33.

In fact, the increase in kills is not unusual, but the key is that this white light is not being chased by the Phoenix Guild? Other witnesses have said that dozens of people were chasing one, and when the other party entered, it was still a whiteboard quotation.

Dozens of people beat one up in a group, and six of them were killed. You are quite good at playing!

The players outside the tree hole looked silently at the president of the Phoenix Guild, and their expression seemed to express their doubts: Are you so naughty?


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