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Chapter 92 The Cries for Help in the Chaos

Sequence points, murderous aura, negative emotions, blood value, the gain from killing one person is not small.

Qin Zixuan immediately ordered: "Xiao Ruan, San You, and Lao Zhao, attack from a distance without any distinction against the wall!"

"Qin Shan, you continue to cover them, don't interfere too much, just don't die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zixuan used a crystal soul crossbow in one hand and a ferocious sword in the other to kill several players around him in an instant, and violently rushed into the center of the death arena where the most concentrated players were.

At this moment, all players completely let go of their reserve and fell into a state of crazy indiscriminate attacks.

For a moment, swords were dancing wildly, bullets and crossbows were flying, and everything turned into a mess.

Qin Zixuan actually didn't want to kill people in this way, because in a sense he was forced.

If you don’t kill, you can only be killed!

The time is up, even if the number of people is wrong, you will die!

The last 300 warriors are undoubtedly the strong ones who gathered all the hard conditions such as strength, luck, character, etc., and then crawled out from the pile of corpses.

Therefore, although Qin Zixuan rushed into the center, it was not a true indiscriminate killing.

Instead, we chose to eliminate them from the bottom, starting with the guys who looked weaker and had less equipment.

The law of the jungle is the rule of this game that has always been implemented.

Reset the starting point and become weak again. Your own problems must be greater than the objective reasons.

Qin Zixuan is not the Holy Mother, and there is no such thing as being incapable of making a move.

Because the last 300 warriors will definitely be my teammates.

And right now, in a sense, he is screening his teammates.

Screening 300 warriors and controlling the quality of the final warriors may be a fantasy for others.

But for Qin Zixuan, it is not a difficulty and there is no danger at all.

Because of the existence of absolute will, he is the only one with vision in this absolutely dark and chaotic death battle arena.

In addition, he also possesses a rare outfit, powerful attributes that transcend the progress of the game, and his own combat skills are also in a crushing state.

To put it bluntly, even if they are hit by stray bullets and arrows, most of them will not be able to break through the defense.

In this way, it created a scene where Qin Zixuan was casually killing people while starting the selection process.

On the battlefield, the so-called big team has once again become a joke.

Because when the battle gets intense, everyone's positions will change unknowingly, and the distance between team members will gradually widen, or they will be directly separated.

Once you are dispersed, in such a noisy environment, no matter how loud you are, you cannot be sure whether you are a teammate or another player.

Not to mention ordinary student organizations, even a large team like Mo Bai and others, in such an environment, cannot guarantee that the people under their guns will be the enemy and not the original teammates.

The battlefield was cruel, many people died at the hands of teammates, and blood and limbs were scattered everywhere.

Everyone gradually forgot about the team and returned to an independent individual.

Even Nie Xiaoruan, Xu Xijun, and Zhao Zhongming who were leaning against the wall were the same. If it weren't for Xiao Qinshan's existence, the three of them would have fucked each other countless times.

"Whoops!"

The blue sword flame swept across, and the two intestines in front of him were exposed. The player who was still facing each other with swords died instantly.

There was no way they could live to the end in this state. Continuing to fight would only deepen their pain. It would be better for Qin Zixuan to give them a break.

The ferocious sword in Qin Zixuan's hand never stopped, and every moment there were players slashing at him.

Therefore, his blood stain value has always been at the top of the list. Except for the subsequent changes in the value, everything else remains unchanged.

In this process, in addition to slaughtering the weak, Qin Zixuan naturally also discovered some relatively powerful players.

For example, Mo Bai, whom I greeted before, aside from the firearms in his hands, his equipment is quite good and his skills are also excellent.

Even if you lose your vision, you can easily solve the crises around you as if you can identify your position by listening to the wind.

Just because of his birth, his heart is too soft, even that of the Holy Mother, otherwise he would really be a strong man.

He raised his head and took a look at Sky's blood-stained value ranking. It also entered the top ten, with the blood-stained value just over 100.

The team members other than him were far behind. Except for killing a few people with their firearms at first, they were quickly wiped out in the melee.

In addition, Qin Zixuan also discovered a player named Shen Lanzhou.

At first, it was because of the list and because this guy's blood stain value increased quickly, and then he heard someone shouting his name loudly.

The attribute enhancement should have an average of 17 or 18 points, a set of white general armor, a spear, and no one can approach within ten meters!

Qin Zixuan personally tried this guy. Even if he restrained his strength, he couldn't break through the gun range within three swords. Before it was transformed into a game, he was definitely an expert.

The players around him are not bad either, and all of them are very skilled, not comparable to ordinary players.

Not surprisingly, he should be from a college fighting club or some other university club that is good at fighting.

After a simple test, Qin Zixuan did not kill them, but turned his attention elsewhere.

You know with your butt that conquering the Skink Tribe will definitely not be an easy task.

No matter how strong Qin Zixuan is, I'm afraid he can't do it. He can sweep the entire tribe by himself, and Nie Xiaoruan, Xu Xijun, and Zhao Zhongming are not enough.

Perhaps, the four of them, after subsequent strengthening, can compete with the highest-level combat power of the Skink Tribe, but someone also needs to create such a platform for them.

Players like Shen Lanzhou and others, who have the ability to help Qin Zixuan in subsequent games, naturally want to keep them.

They will even pay attention to their status from time to time to prevent them from being picked up after they are exhausted.

As time goes by, Qin Zixuan discovers more and more high-quality players, such as a girl with ridiculously high sensitivity and flexibility, and a young man who can shoot crossbows without fail in the dark.

Time passes very quickly, and the number of players on the field is decreasing sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than 10 minutes, at least half of the players were reduced to blood.

Qin Zixuan's blood stain value is close to thousands.

Compared with the lamentations of others, Qin Zixuan did not have much emotional fluctuations except for the anger when he first learned the rules.

In the subsequent battles, I slowly became happy because I saw powerful players one after another.

"Qin Zixuan, Zixuan, please, help me!"

But at this moment, just when Qin Zixuan was happy to discover a powerful player, he suddenly heard someone calling him out of the chaos.

The slightly familiar female voice made him subconsciously look to the left.

There, a girl who was missing her left arm and right leg, with a short sword stuck in her chest, was crying out.

"Zixuan, Qin Zixuan! I know you are here, please, for the sake of our past, save me!"

is her!

Bi Siqi!

She was dragging a broken body and crawling on the chaotic battlefield.

In her area, dozens of players were fighting...


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