Suddenly seeing Ling Chen disappear, the thief had almost the same idea as Ling Chen and immediately thought of becoming invisible.
This idea was rejected in an instant.
He heard the howling wind caused by the rapid speed.
At that moment, the thief was almost heartbroken.
The other party turned out to be a super-sensitive thief.
But what followed immediately was deep confusion again.
With a magic wand and a broadsword, the opponent is either a magician or a berserker. How could he become a thief?
Without daring to think too much, the thief quickly exerted his force, and just after shooting a few meters, the wind howl approached.
How is it possible?
The thief was shocked. If he judged based on the sound of the wind, the opponent's speed was actually faster than his own.
The thief's heart was beating wildly, and he took out a bottle of potion and tried to open it.
The howling wind followed closely, and as soon as the bottle cap of the potion was opened, there was a soft squeaking sound!
There was a stabbing pain in the thief's neck, followed by numbness that spread rapidly from his neck.
Turning his head with difficulty, the thief glanced downwards. The big knife in Ling Chen's right hand had disappeared, replaced by a silver-white dagger.
The next second, Ling Chen raised his left hand, and the magic wand gently touched his back.
The thief was completely confused. He couldn't figure out what happened in just two or three seconds.
Why is it that the person in front of me, who looks like a magician and a berserker, has a speed that even a super thief can hardly believe?
boom……
Until it turned into white light, the thief still couldn't figure out how Ling Chen did it.
In fact, when Ling Chen drank the blood potion to lure the thief out, he was not trying to kill him with a small fireball. The real purpose was to determine his exact location.
Previously, Ling Chen had laid out a large criss-crossing network with sixteen nodes within twenty meters. In this large network, no matter how fast the thief was, he would never be faster than Ling Chen.
Ling Chen's only obstacle is that the thief can remain silent during his actions. In this case, no matter how fast he is, it will be in vain to find the person. At that time, only two figures will flash quickly, like a headless figure.
It's like flies scurrying around and no one knows who is where. It's really like that. The thief is slow, and Ling Chen is not without his shortcomings. The sound of wind whistling caused by his rapid movement can also allow the thief to determine his approximate direction at any time.
After using the blood-drinking potion to determine the thief's exact location, things will be much easier to handle. With a speed several times faster than the opponent's, it is possible to hit the thief once before he can avoid his sight by using the characteristic of being silent.
Taking this opportunity, he used the Demon Stealing Medal to put the opponent into a state of freeze. In these two or three seconds, Ling Chen, who was close enough, defeated the opponent with a small fireball.
"A little over twenty-six thousand!"
Ling Chen let out a breath and finally returned his eyes to Comer.
Looking at the points displayed on the map, it turned out that Komel had reached more than 63,000. There was no doubt that many people had been killed by him during this period.
"What's wrong? Where are the people? Where have they gone?" Comer shouted on the regional channel: "If no one comes up, I will go down to find people myself."
No one answered, everyone was thinking about the current situation.
The magician who was able to restrain Comair did not dare to step forward, fearing that he would be attacked from behind when he used a large magic to attack Comair. Everyone joined forces. There was also no guarantee that they would not be attacked from behind. One miscalculated move would definitely lead to him being attacked.
destroy.
The magicians didn't dare to step forward, and it was more convenient to join forces to deal with Comair than to sneak up on his companions from behind. With these two points, Comair had already established an invincible advantage.
"It seems that I really need to do it myself!"
Komel moved, and the giant scale beast on his crotch roared loudly, and dived down the hillside. The target was the player closest to him with more than 4,000 points.
The point value quickly fled away. When he saw the opponent's speed, Comer gave up the pursuit and chased the other point value. Not long after, he decisively changed the target.
After giving up on the fifth target in a row, Komel began to chase after him. It was in vain for him to chase those who were faster than him. The fifth one was a berserker whose speed was slower than his constant charge.
Comer's move immediately broke the deadlock. Players with high points were constantly moving, each looking for their own goals.
Uh-huh...
A super thief came out to kill Ling Chen.
Ling Chen moved at full speed, flashing rapidly along the line between nodes.
The thief stopped midway, and many high-point players also stopped. Their target was Ling Chen, who had more than 20,000 points and was second only to Comaire nearby. Ling Chen's speed changed.
his decision.
With Ling Chen's speed, none of them were sure they could catch up.
Only a few magicians continued to step forward, and they all wanted to try to see if they could kill Ling Chen with medium and large magic.
Ling Chen then moved, like a shadow, quickly moving around on the rocks to meet the magicians.
The magicians raised their magic wands high, waiting for Ling Chen to enter their attack range. Each one of them had serious eyes, and they were ready to fight. Who is Ling Chen faster, or their magic chanting time is faster?
plan.
Whoever is faster is basically destined to rob the opponent of points.
About twenty meters away, Ling Chen stopped under the puzzled gaze of the magician, and then started to circle around him.
The magician stared closely at Ling Chen, his eyes following him back to the original place. The magic wand in his hand was firmly held in the palm of his hand, ready to start releasing magic at any time.
Ling Chen smiled calmly. There were sixteen more nodes around the magician. These nodes were evenly distributed and formed a circle that shrouded the magician in the center. The diameter was less than forty meters.
"here we go!"
Ling Chen shouted, suddenly started to speed up, and rushed towards the magician in the center of the circle.
The speed was so fast that one could not see the figure clearly, and the magician's heart almost jumped into his throat.
Without thinking, the magic wand was raised and light burst out.
Ling Chen still rushed forward, five meters, ten meters, fifteen meters...
The magician muttered words, and the light on the magic wand became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, the magician's vision dimmed, and Ling Chen appeared in front of him.
The magic wand was raised and a red light lit up.
boom!
In Mars, white light flashes.
Instant kill!
Ling Chen was one step faster.
Several magicians around him advanced instead of retreating. In their opinion, Ling Chen must have drank some rare potion or activated some skills and additional states to increase his speed to this level.
With such a large amplitude, there must be a time limit. Use instant small magic to hold it back, wait until the time limit passes, and then use medium and large magic to be sure.
Ling Chen found a magician. He repeated his old trick and circled around him. After arranging the nodes properly, he moved forward at full speed.
From the magic wand in the magician's hand, ice cones spurt out continuously.
Ling Chen stopped midway, and small fireballs shot out from the magic wand like bullets from the barrel.
The banging sound was endless, and the small fireballs and ice cones kept colliding, blooming with brilliant light.
It only took a few seconds for the magician to realize something was wrong. He remembered that when the first ice pick collided with the first small fireball, they should have been only about three or four meters in front of the opponent.
But now, the place of collision was already within five meters of him.
This means that the small fireballs are constantly suppressing the ice cones.
The magician was a little panicked. It was obviously a small instant magic, so why could the opponent's small fireball suppress his own ice cone?
Release faster?
The magician didn't believe it. When he looked carefully, he was horrified.
Ling Chen's small fireballs can reach five or six per second, while his ice cone can only reach four or five per second. In addition, Lingchen's small fireballs are more powerful.
Bang!
Finally, the small fireball forced the ice pick onto the magic wand, and then, a small fireball hit the top of the magic wand.
The magician's palm crooked and his magic wand tilted to one side. The next second, countless small fireballs hit his chest.
Bang bang bang!
The magician staggered back.
Ling Chen instantly exerted his strength and shot out a string of small fireballs. When the last small fireball hit the magician's chest, a person also appeared in front of him.
Almost evenly matched, the two of them raised their magic wands at the same time and pressed them against each other's chest.
Immediately, small fireballs and ice picks appeared at the same time at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, hitting the opponent's chest.
The result was a world of difference. The ice pick hit Ling Chen's chest, only causing his body to tilt back slightly. But the small fireball hit the magician's chest, and suddenly burst out with earth-shattering energy.
boom!
White light flashed! Ling Chen's points jumped to more than 32,000 points.
The surrounding magicians no longer had any thoughts and all fled in all directions.
Ling Chen didn't stop when he saw the situation was good, and chased after a magician.
After intercepting the opponent, Ling Chen repeated his old tricks. No matter whether the magician used small magic, medium or large magic, or used magic scrolls and rare potions, the only effect was to delay it a little and increase the difficulty for him.
In just over half an hour, the magicians who came to kill Comair were panicking and running away.
On the other side, after the number of magicians became fewer and fewer, Comair became like a fish in water, killing those super masters who were not as fast as him and fled in panic, or turned into white light.
At 5:10, after Ling Chen killed a thief, he opened the map and took a look. Within a radius of one thousand meters, there were only two players with more than 1,000 points left.
One is himself, reaching more than 87,000 points, and the other is Comer, reaching more than 96,000 points.
The rest, seeing that the situation was not right and feeling that the risk was too great, had fled.
"Thanks!" Comer turned on the regional channel and shouted.
"It should be!" Ling Chen replied with a smile.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely not know what the two were talking about. Only they knew clearly that from beginning to end, Ling Chen’s first choice was the magician, because the magician was the only profession that could restrain Comair.
Without Ling Chen's help in killing the magician, Komel had already escaped without a trace. Then he continued to find a place to shout on the regional channel to attract nearby super masters and start over.
It is precisely because of Ling Chen that Komel does not have to run away and can pursue those professions that are slower than him with peace of mind, thus increasing his points to more than 90,000 points. In addition, Ling Chen still has ** million points on hand value.
Lingchen Club would say that it should be because he firmly believed that helping Komel kill the magician would also help him collect as many points as possible.
If you open the single-day standings, you will definitely find that 96,000 and 87,000 occupy today's first and second place respectively.
(Thanks for the reward of slowly reading the truth... to be continued) rq!~!
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