Three hundred and twentieth chapters against thousands of troops
No way, as long as five seconds pass, I will definitely be killed by these powerful magics. Before I leave, I have to kill a few more people to increase my points. Although the scores of the past few days
In fact, the points earned are not clear. It is not as straightforward as directly killing players with high points to grab points in the later stage. However, points are about face. If the difference between me, Murong Shanshan and Ye Qiu is too big, the Chinese player standings will be ranked straight down.
There are dozens of people there, so they will definitely be despised by everyone.
So, before the opponent's magic was released, I had already launched a charge, and the target was a young magician who was casting attack magic.
"Pap~"
He died after just the second hit of the combo. The remaining attacks could not be wasted. It happened that there were many mages around here, so I followed the trend of the Blood Red Sword and let the remaining attacks of the combo go freely.
Find the target to attack!
"Ah~!"
The girl's exclamation came from the opposite side, with the kind of panic that someone had spotted her breasts while changing clothes.
A burst of warmth came, and the fireball in the Korean girl's hand was thrown directly onto my chest, and my blood-red sword was inserted straight into her chest.
I was slightly shocked. I didn’t expect that I could be so incredibly powerful. Although this girl has a face that is popular among Korean women and she probably had plastic surgery, she is still a girl after all.
After losing her, I was happy for the points I got, but also felt a little bit ashamed.
Looking at the points, it suddenly increased by more than 300 points. It seemed that this woman had killed a lot of people. Maybe she was the one who killed the mad sword just now, so the trace of guilt quickly disappeared.
What was supposed to come came anyway. In an instant, more than a dozen magic and attack skills fell on me at the same time. Suddenly, less than half of my energy and blood immediately bottomed out, leaving only the last trace of residual blood. The blood-red sword was on my body.
After cutting down a mage again, I actually sucked some energy and blood back, but it was of no use anymore because I saw a tomahawk fighter on the opposite side holding a big ax to kill the general, and with him there were a bunch of melee professions.
Everyone gave way to him, it seemed like he must be the leader!
I immediately made a calculation: Damn it, I have to drag him with me to die! You bastard, you are so short and dare to choose a macho profession like a tomahawk fighter. This Korean man is really too wretched!
"Gudu~!"
After drinking a bottle of red potion, I activated the swordsman's speed for the second time. The speed was obviously beyond the tomahawk fighter's expectation. He was about to throw the axe. He was about to throw the axe.
At that time, I had entered the attack limit of the Tomahawk Strike skill that could not be released within 10 yards.
The axe-fighter was stunned, but soon he raised his ax and dropped it, hitting my armor with a powerful blow.
With a bang, the more than 2,000 qi and blood I had just recovered were completely knocked out again. I was suddenly surprised. This guy's attack was really too perverted!
A proud smile rippled at the corner of the Korean man's mouth. At this moment, he only needed to swing his ax casually to send the second-ranked player in the world in front of him out of the competition field!
Unfortunately, his smile froze quickly, along with the surrounding air. A few beautiful snowflakes flew in the air without any warning. When several Korean players nearby were alerted to the change, my level 8 frozen
Zhan finally appears, and the power of level 8 is far beyond the imagination of these players who are over level 60!
Everything seems to be cooling down, including the magic and skills that are flying in. The cold air of the ice arrows and the frozen slash are condensed into one place. The fireball has already lost its temperature in the rapidly cooling air, and the wind blade can no longer wreak havoc.
, with flying grass blades condensed in the air, meteorite magic fell from the sky, but could not fall down. Not far from my head, all the large rocks were frozen. Flying arrows, burst arrows, guidance arrows, etc.,
All of them lost their original power in the frost.
Oh my god, is Ice Slash really a god-level skill?
Even I couldn't believe this scene. At this time, I felt like I was protected by millions of layers of frost. In this space, I was the master, and everything close to me, including skills and players, could only sit back and wait for death!
I couldn't waste this great opportunity to gain points, so I pulled the blood-red sword out of the Axe Fighter's body, hit him hard again, and delivered a fatal blow, sending him out.
Qi stepped forward, the blood-red sword's light surged, and the Black Ice Sword finally launched from an archer's chest. The power of the Level 8 Black Ice Sword has increased a lot, and even the attack range has also increased a lot.
Not only was the archer who bore the brunt of the attack instantly killed, but even the four mages behind him were not spared and were sent out of the field together.
When the blood-red sword was withdrawn, the 5 seconds of freezing of the Xuanbing sword finally arrived!
A drop of crystal dew dripped from the tall branches and leaves.
"Pap~"
Water droplets splashed on the ice, like a fuse, and the surrounding frost melted rapidly. Just a second later, everything was as before, except that the few unlucky ones I had destroyed had disappeared.
"Shuashua~!"
Two red rays of light flashed behind me, and my last few hundred blood were finally drained.
I immediately hated the thief and said, "FUCKROGUE! (Fuck you, gangster!)"
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I was killed and returned to the chaotic space, waiting for the next call to compete. The perspective clearly showed my points on the first day: 1250!
Damn, if I hadn't failed, I would have had 2,500 points, and I would have been in the top ten of the rankings!
But then I thought about it.
I always have to pay back when I come out to mess around. Besides, I have already made a lot of money by killing so many people. After all, these people are all elite players selected by others. In the Korean server, none of them are the ones who can make all the difference.
Characters, their IDs can be seen everywhere on Korean game forums.
After being offline, other players who have not died will still have nearly 20 minutes to end the first day of the game. The official rankings are updating the points ranking of players in the life and death match in real time. So far, the points ranking of the game
The first player is a Finnish player, with a total score of nearly 4,000, and I don’t know how many people he killed.
Murong Shanshan and FIRE barely entered the top ten, while Ye Qiu was ranked 11th. Judging from his status, he was already dead like me.
Twenty minutes passed quickly. I closed the webpage. There was already a lot of noise outside. I took off my helmet and put it in my bag. As soon as I went out, I bumped into an acquaintance!
A fat man, a middle-aged man with a rosy face, who could he be if he wasn't blood red?
Xuehong glanced at me, and suddenly showed a strange smile: "What a coincidence, I just saw Murong Shanshan going out, and before I had time to chase him, I didn't expect to see Lin Fan here again!"
I hurriedly looked towards the exit, but Murong Shanshan was nowhere to be seen, so I asked with a smile: "Boss Blood, you are here alone today? Why don't you see your group of followers?"
"There is no way, the rules of the conference prohibit bringing so many people. Hey, you are the only one participating in Paradise Lost?"
The blood red in reality is not as cunning as in the game. In fact, the chubby appearance gives people a very solid and stable feeling. At least, the first impression is not too bad.
I said: "There are too many masters in Suzhou. The four guild teams of Feng Liu Tian Xia, TOT, Sword and Rose and Lost Paradise are all in Suzhou. It is not that easy to grab these four places."
Xuehong smiled: "That's right. Even a wealthy family like TOT only selected one person. Each of your four guilds can be considered a master. Shanghai is better. There are 7 places in total. People are in the world.
There are no outstanding players in the Hall of Fame, but our Bloody Sky has won 5 of the 7 places. Do you want to come to Shanghai to develop?"
"Going to Shanghai?" I was slightly surprised and said with a smile: "Jianghu is the alliance of your guild, and the Hall of Fame is your branch outside. If I go, will there still be a place for me?"
Xuehong was startled at first, and then laughed: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from anyone with a discerning eye. This little trick of mine can only fool Xu Fei. I should have thought that in front of Murong Shanshan and you, nothing can be hidden!"
"Haha, I didn't expect Boss Blood to be so honest. Why, during the last siege, I killed you once, don't you remember me as a grudge?"
Xuehong couldn't help but laugh: "Are you looking down on me too much? In the game, we are at odds with each other, and it is only reasonable to fight each other. In reality, we can be friends, or even brothers, as long as we can talk!"
I was slightly shocked. I really didn’t dare to think about being brothers with this middle-aged uncle, so I asked again: “What about in the game?”
Xuehong smiled: "In the game, let's do whatever we want. The relationship between Bloody Sky and Lost Paradise must be explained to each other, right? In short, we can kill each other in the game. Outside the game, we can drink together.
Find a girl together, oh no, you have Murong Shanshan and the beauty from Qing Cai, so there is no need, haha!"
Xuehong looked back at the exit and said with a smile: "Murong Shanshan saw me just now and walked away indifferently. You, a man like you, have the magnanimity."
I smiled bitterly: "No more, I have to go find Murong Shanshan, it's time for dinner!"
"Then, see you later!"
Xue Hong smiled heartily and let me clear the aisle.
In any case, having a master like Xuehong should be regarded as a blessing. After all, no matter how badly he was beaten in the game, at least he would not provoke in real life, which is how many levels higher than Xu Fei.
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Walking into the hall, you can see Murong Shanshan standing there radiantly from a distance. Although there are a huge crowd of contestants and players watching the big screen, Murong Shanshan is still as radiant as a small white flower in the night.
Her face looks bright and attractive, and her plump and round figure also attracts everyone's attention.
"Lin Fan~"
Murong Shanshan called me from a distance, then ran over lightly, whispered in my ear: "Just now, I saw blood was red!"
"I saw it too..."
"Did he hit you?"
"He is so fat, but I didn't beat him. He already deserves to be an Amitabha!"
"..."
I looked at the audience below and was very surprised: "Damn, there are so many people here to watch it? There is only one big screen, whose perspective are they watching?"
"It's not from someone's perspective. Think about it, most of the five-hour game was actually spent trying to find someone to work hard on and getting familiar with the map's terrain. By the way, where did you go fooling around in the afternoon? Over an hour.
, Ye Qiu and I got together, and we gathered dozens of players from our country, how about you?"
"TMD, I don't know the terrain. I wandered around outside the valley for a few hours and killed a few people. Then I met 70 or 80 Koreans as soon as I entered the valley. They were too fierce and I couldn't hold them back.
,Finally, I died..."
Murong Shanshan smiled in astonishment: "You died? Okay, I thought I would be the first of us to die, but I didn't expect that besides Ye Qiu, you would also confess on the first day!"
I sneered: "It was not easy to survive with hundreds of people in the end. By the way, how did Ye Qiu die? He would also die. He must have a strong opponent, right?"
"What a strong opponent... one of our idiot tomahawk fighters threw an ax at his head, and was accidentally injured... Originally, Ye Qiu killed the most people, and was the first in the standings at the time. After being killed, that tomahawk
The fighter is on the list..."
"Damn it, we still have such a fierce person in our camp? Well, Ye Qiu can be considered a reasonable use of resources. Anyway, we can still get the points back tomorrow. As long as we are not eliminated today!" I glanced at the big screen.
On the list, he asked: "On the first day, did any of us get eliminated?"
Murong Shanshan looked up and chuckled: "Of course, the four of us left together. The main reason was that we were unable to find our own people at the beginning, and ended up being hacked to death by the Koreans first."
"By the way, why did those Koreans gather together so quickly?"
Murong Shanshan smiled: "I just learned the specific reason on the forum. It is said that South Korea's Yueheng branch found out that the map was randomly selected and the players could not contact each other. Therefore, the players who participated had made an agreement in advance.
Gathering at the very center of the map, they actually do a better job than us!"
"I estimate that Bald Boss will also implement this trick tomorrow. If he competes with Korean players, it will be lively. Haha, among so many players, the Chinese and Koreans are the most numerous. The fight between the two factions will definitely be exciting~"
Murong Shanshan glanced at me angrily and said with a smile: "In future games, you'd better not fail again. Otherwise, you won't even be able to get into the top ten in points. What can I tell Xin Yu and Xuehan when I go back?"
?”
I was speechless: "You think I want to die? I searched for you for a long time but couldn't find you. Finally, I found a group of sticks. That was a blast of magic and bows. I don't have the life protection skill on me, so how can I have anything else?"
As a result, other than killing a few more people in the end, is there any other good way? However, I was not the only one who died at that time, Kuangjian and several other Chinese players died faster than me, haha!"
"Hmph~~You are really easily satisfied~"
At this time, Mad Sword walked straight over again. Murong Shanshan was slightly startled and said hurriedly: "Crazy Sword, what do you want to do?"
As a result, Kuang Jian laughed dryly at me twice and said, "Lin Fan, we each have our own masters. The past confrontations are understandable, but I still want to say thank you to you for what happened today!"
Murong Shanshan was confused and asked blankly: "Lin Fan, why does he want to thank you?"
Kuangjian explained: "In the game just now, my team with four other players was besieged by Koreans. It was Lin Fan who saved the siege. I am very grateful for this. However, Xu Fei is my boss and we cannot be friends.
I can only look towards the bright moon with a heart of ice..."
"Mingyue P, you don't have to thank me. Didn't everyone die later?"
Kuang Jian felt a little embarrassed and stood aside.
I added: "If you are really grateful to me, can you protect Li Qing properly from now on?"
Kuangjian laughed a few times and said he would try his best. In fact, I know that people like him are basically hopelessly bad. It is just a dream to expect him to be good. The only thing I hope is that he can be nice to Li Qing.
Perhaps it would be better to be gentler when dealing with her.
Kuangjian left. Murong Shanshan looked at his back and muttered: "You still want to save such a person? It would be best if he is eliminated as soon as possible!"
I couldn't figure out whether what I did was wrong or right, so I could only coax Murong Shanshan and said: "If we want to convince people with virtue, we can't be like Xu Fei who must retaliate for his hatred, right? Besides, no matter what, we are all Chinese players.
, the proportion of the total players is not more than one-tenth, one more is better!"
"An extra point from Crazy Sword will only increase our final pressure!"
I said: "Well, in the last two days of the competition, let's find an opportunity to kill him!"
"Well, it's dinner time. Let's send the game equipment back first and eat. I'm hungry..."
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There were cameras at the scene, and Dynamic Hotpot FIRE was being interviewed at the stage not far from us. To keep a low profile and avoid causing trouble, I took Murong Shanshan and quietly slipped back to the dormitory from the backstage.
Hongye's and Murong Shanshan's rooms were close to each other, both on the third floor. After putting the equipment back, I remembered it and said, "Shanshan, I'm going to borrow some money from Ye Qiu later to spend it. How about we go there?"
I have to suffer a lot in Beijing these days."
"Well, I promise to take you and Sister Ye to go shopping in the evening. If we don't have money and Sister Ye has to pay for everything, there will be no room for our faces..."
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The plan couldn't keep up with the change. When I was eating, I asked Ye Qiu if he had any money, and he took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and said, "I'll just bring these 4,000 yuan, or we can split it equally between the three of us."
?”
I suddenly felt unhappy and said, "Damn, you don't carry a card, why do you carry so much cash? You look like a nouveau riche."
Ye Qiu explained helplessly: "Originally I brought the card, but when I was leaving, FINE asked me to leave, saying that I was taking his girlfriend Lin Xiaoye to see the house, so I was too lazy to get other cards later.
, Anyway, this money is enough to spend in Beijing these days. You know, I don’t go to places like that, and my money is limited!”
I drew N cards and left ten for him, saying: "These are enough for your fare back. If not, go and ask FIRE for some. Haha, you also know that Shanshan is a girl. Hua
It’s a lot of money…”
Murong Shanshan said angrily: "You are so bad, I am very thrifty!"
"..."
Ye Qiu was speechless. At this time, FIRE had already walked over, with a proud face: "It was so fun to kill today!"
