"Have you heard that the people of the Phoenix Guild are chasing the White Man's Light, and they have already chased him for two kilometers," someone in the city of the main world was discussing in a low voice.
"Isn't that what happened in the multidimensional world No. 8? How did it come out?"
"Well, when the White Man's Light ran away and passed by, he casually killed two more players who were watching the fun with a crossbow. These two dead players posted a post, cursing the White Man's Light."
Others were puzzled: "...Isn't he being hunted? How come he still has time to kill passers-by?"
"Who knows..."
Now, the multi-dimensional world No. 8 has opened up a new game mechanism unprecedentedly, and has become the focus of heated discussions across the Internet.
This is a major event that only occurs once every few decades, like a feast in the superconducting world.
Although nearly 300 people have been deleted and retrained so far, it is exciting to think about participating in this kind of battle royale with thousands of people, so what does it mean to have their accounts deleted? In a place like the Superconducting World, deleting your account is
It's common to practice again.
At this time, someone has compiled the list of 10,000 participating players, and is also updating the progress on the forum in real time, as well as the number of kills of the top 100 players.
Currently, the number one Pluto is occupying the center of the Red River Valley and is on a killing spree. This necromancer has already gathered more than 300 skeleton warriors.
Judging from the shrinkage of the poison circle, Pluto's location should be the place of final decisive battle. Other players must survive from him if they want to pass the level.
This Pluto is an internet celebrity anchor, and many people can see his first-person perspective.
Someone has spread the news that the vice-presidents of the four major guilds have begun to negotiate prices with Pluto's assistant. They want Pluto to help ensure that the guild members clear the level and see what profession the reward for clearing the multi-dimensional world on the 8th is.
The second-ranked viper is a girl, her profession is an assassin, and she is roaming around on the second level outside the center circle, upgrading like crazy.
Ranked third is the Light of White People.
The first Pluto has killed 311 people, the second Viper has killed 112 people, and the third White Man's Light has killed 27 people.
The number of kills among the top three dropped off a cliff.
In fact, this is normal. Pluto is an S-class combat master after all. No matter how powerful others are, there is still a big gap between him and him.
"Sooner or later the Viper and the White Man's Light will meet Pluto in the center of the Red River Valley. They are definitely no match for Pluto."
"Needless to say, the White Light was only F-level when he entered, and he is already powerful enough to kill so many people. Let alone meet Pluto, he can't pass the Phoenix Guild level alone. However, this copy
He opened it, and his ability to find game mechanics alone is powerful enough. It’s a pity that he made it a wedding dress for others.”
Passerby players all admit that Qingchen is very powerful, but in their view, it is already impossible for Qingchen to clear the multi-dimensional world No. 8.
Someone approached the president of the Phoenix Guild and asked, "Why are you chasing the light of the white man? Do you have any grudge against each other?"
The president of the Phoenix Guild had just come online and was immediately confused by the question: "Are we hunting the light of the white man?"
He was just in charge of investigating intelligence. It was said that a semi-god-level awakener suddenly appeared in Blackwater City, attacked a level 2 church, and killed everyone.
Now the Duke of Blackwater is furious and is trying to find out who did this.
Even King Roosevelt was awakened in the middle of the night and ordered a thorough investigation.
The other three parties are busy proving to themselves: it was not us.
At such a tense moment, if the president of the Phoenix Guild hadn't been thinking about recruiting the White People's Light, he wouldn't have had time to go online.
As a result, as soon as he came up, he heard that he was sending people to hunt down the opponent...
Damn...
He looked at his subordinates and asked: "Who gave you the order? Didn't I say I wanted to recruit him?"
The subordinates were also aggrieved: "How dare we privately order to hunt him down? It should be the undercover agents in our guild who are pouring dirty water on us."
The president immediately reacted: "What the hell... let our undercover agents in other guilds also activate. Don't let anyone else get the people we can't get. Let me hunt down the light of the white man!"
At this moment, Zhong Yu, who was bleeding all over his body, followed a group of people towards the entrance to the multi-dimensional world No. 8. Although he could no longer enter the dungeon, he wanted to join in the fun.
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On the plain, Qingchen was still running, dodging the skills behind him.
There were wounds all over his body, three on his legs, seven on his arms, and two on his back, all caused by being chased.
The medicine in the airdrop box was finished, the crossbow arrows were used up, and the hand crossbow was thrown away, but there were still dozens of pursuers behind them, and they could not be killed no matter what.
Not only that, the number of people chasing him is even slowly increasing.
"Why are you chasing me?" Qingchen was puzzled: "Isn't it just to kill you in the multi-dimensional world No. 136? As for chasing me like this?"
But they saw him running in a panic alone, with dozens of Phoenix Guild members chasing after him, looking like they must kill him today.
The key is that these guild members are different from ordinary players.
Because each clearance dungeon is basically controlled by the four major guilds, it is difficult for ordinary players to obtain a career. At most, a few injections of genetic potions are enough.
But these guild players are so professional!
Seeing the ice stars surrounding each one's body, or the flames flying around, the ice and fire mage was finally gathered together by Qingchen.
Qingchen didn't even look back this time, for fear that he would be instantly killed by a skill.
But what are these people trying to do? I haven’t done anything outrageous yet, so why am I being targeted?!
Has his identity as a knight been discovered?
It shouldn’t be!
Qingchen has reached level D and has added a new thunder skill: Thunder Shock.
This skill is to move the thunder plasma in the body in a specific pattern, and finally burst out a long-range lightning attack of about five meters in the palm of the hand.
Qingchen judged that this thing is feasible in the real world, at least students who practice Wanshen Leisi can use it.
Gradually, pursuers gathered from both sides. A group of energetic elite players faced the embarrassed Qingchen, like a pack of rested wolves chasing a lone bison.
Someone blocked the road with an ice wall, and Qingchen could only avoid it every time.
Sometimes his body loses balance, and he even has to crawl around on his hands and feet, and his body is covered with mud.
The players started joking, is this the light of the white man?
However, before they could be proud for a long time, as they approached the edge of the woods, Qingchen suddenly accelerated again and plunged into the dense woods.
Dozens of members of the Phoenix Guild stood at the edge of the woods: "Should we continue to chase him? The visual conditions in the woods are too bad. He just ran this way. There might be some trap."
"Chasing," a crocodile man said coldly: "He is at most D level now, and he can't survive any storms."
"Chase! He is at the end of his strength, let's kill him indiscriminately!"
Dozens of players chased in. Because the forest area was so large, the formation gradually dispersed.
A player was walking carefully in the woods. However, when he passed a big tree, he saw a piece of 'turf' behind him come to life and slowly stood up.
Just when he heard the noise and was about to turn around, he saw a short knife sticking out from behind and cutting his neck lightly.
When the player fell to the ground to look at the murderer, he could only see the opponent bending over and touching in the other direction.
How can this look even remotely embarrassing?
The opponent's body was covered with weeds at some point, and this white man's light used the rattan in the copy to make a ghillie suit out of nowhere!
Judging from the time of their pursuit, it was definitely not a temporary fabrication. The other party had already prepared the auspicious suit here, and could bring people in at any time to trap and kill them.
It was at this time that someone next to him suddenly fell into a hole full of wooden thorns and was stabbed to the core.
The wooden thorns in the hole are about half a meter long, and more than ten of them penetrate the player's body at the same time, imprisoning the player on the ground and looking particularly terrifying.
The players here are not dead yet, and there is another person next door who is tied to his leg by a vine rope and is hanging in the air.
The player arched his waist and cut the vine rope with the laser sword in his hand. As soon as it fell to the ground, a heavy tree trunk fell from the other end of the out-of-control vine rope in the sky, killing the player alive.
The Phoenix Guild players were shocked. They had also been to Multidimensional World No. 8 and had never heard of a hunter's trap here.
Only then did they remember that the White Man's Light had entered the multidimensional world earlier than them. The other party had been here for more than a day, and his status had not changed at all.
In other words, the other party takes advantage of being the first to come in, makes all the preparations, and is waiting for someone to take the bait.
Too gloomy.
Who entered the dungeon and made the trap first?!
When an average player enters a game in the superconducting world, what they want to take advantage of are occupations, levels, skills, and equipment, but the White Light, like those S-class battle masters, treats this place completely as reality, and even cuts the vines themselves.
Make ropes and dig holes in the ground to make traps.
Just like a real hunter in the real world.
Therefore, it was not that they chased the White People's Light in, but that the other party lured them here. This is the battlefield chosen by the other party!
Even without them, there would be other organizations and guilds trapped and killed by the white man's light.
This kind of trap is obviously aimed at large-scale enemies, and the opponents are not as embarrassed as they seem.
"The White Man's Light wants to level up quickly!" The chasing player was horrified: "Is he going to directly jump from F level to S level to compete with Pluto for the final victory?"
As he was talking, he saw him passing a big tree. In the canopy above his head, Qingchen was hanging upside down with his legs wrapped around the branches. He reached out and wiped the player's neck, and then got back into the canopy again.
The surrounding players were blasting their skills at the canopy, but when they calmed down, they found that the opponent was already jumping in the canopy, moving away like a monkey.
Someone looked carefully and found that the other party was extremely agile, as if he had already thought about which branch to step on.
Originally, everyone was playing a two-dimensional flat map, and everyone was fighting on the ground. However, the White Man's Light forced the game to have a three-dimensional feel, and forcibly carved out a path through the dense canopy.
Are you a monkey?!
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Outside the multi-dimensional world No. 8, some players suddenly discovered that the number of kills of White Light had increased by 6 again, jumping from 27 to 33.
In fact, it is not unusual for the number of kills to increase, but the key point is that this white man's light is being hunted by the Phoenix Guild. Other players who witnessed it said that it was dozens of people chasing one person, and the opponent was still a blank slate when he entered.
Number.
Dozens of people beat up one person, and six of them were killed in return. You guys are really good at playing!
The players outside the tree hole looked at the president of the Phoenix Guild silently, their expressions seeming to express their doubts: Are you so good?
