"Everyone, let's take a rest and redistribute the medicines."
In several abandoned houses in the wilderness, several players hiding on the second floor of one of the rooms breathed a slight sigh of relief under the command of a certain thief girl. Their dispersed security movements were then retracted to the ruined walls. Between the gaps, people with tattered equipment and few remaining supplies gathered towards the center of the ruins: "Tell me the numbers, as well as your own health... There is no need for durability, there shouldn't be time anyway. Let’s deal with these things.”
"Among the rest of us, not many of us have the life to finish the rest." He reached out and took out a few colorful bottles, and wiped his mouth with a fierce look on his face: "No need for magic potion. Keep it for me, and I’ll give it to you as well. This damn life… I’ll just have to fight with them next.”
"Do not say such things."
Still holding up his shield and staring out the window of the room where everyone was sitting, the large shield warrior named Lost Dream interrupted the other party with a low voice: "We have persisted for so long, there is no reason not to continue to persist."
"It makes sense. We have survived such a long period of inhumane bombing."
After taking out all the things on his body, the man named Jie Cheng Bad Shao then placed a huge metal gun barrel behind him in the same direction that Lost Dream was looking at: "If you give it away easily at this time, Aren’t the tactics we used to survive for so long in vain?”
"I'm really sorry for disturbing the world."
Seemingly remembering some of the battle scenes that just happened, Black Corn, who was doing the final preparations, grinned: "But we still have to thank them. Without them, we wouldn't have been able to escape from that research institute easily. …”
"What's the use? The people in Lanshan will still blame us in the end." The evil young man from Jie City replied expressionlessly: "The rules of this competition have brought our strength closer, but it does not mean that We really have the ability to defeat Han Sanshi and the others."
"What are you afraid of? It's a competition now." A strange smile appeared on Black Corn's face immediately: "If there is a chance later, we will drag the world into the water. If we want to blame them, they must blame their own bad luck. Every time Two beats behind us...Hey, haven’t you finished counting yet?”
"Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen..." The answer was that Mengzhu was still concentrating on counting the movements of the glass bottles, and talking to himself absentmindedly: "Well... if there are five bottles per person, four people... No, no, we have to consider the injured people now..."
"It seems like there are only four of you left."
Duan Qing, who was staring at the house from the perspective of floating in the air, heard the chuckle of the man in the windbreaker, and at the same time, he deliberately swayed left and right: "Have you already hung up one?" Already?"
"Maybe I will be surprised if someone else is killed in battle. That guy Xiao Hongchen was killed in battle... I won't be surprised at all." Duan Qing replied helplessly: "The most I can do is punish him fifty times after returning, plus let him go. Mengzhu just dealt with it."
"The little girl in your group seems to be the commander." Then Huanmeng cast his eyes on the guy dressed as a thief: "Mengzhu... also has the word "meng" in his name. Is he like me? What dream has not been fulfilled?”
"Do you think everyone is as good at naming as you are?" Duan Qing taunted the other party mercilessly: "And..."
"Do you think this little girl's dream is just a casual talk like yours?"
boom!
A loud explosion then appeared on the outside of the ruined wall, blowing down one of the fragile walls and the nearby glass. Thick black smoke then rose up and scattered into the sky in front of the two people together with the fragments of the wall flying in the sky. High in the air. Duan Qing, whose vision was not affected at all, then lowered his floating body a few minutes, and then turned his gaze to the corner of the ruins further away. The brilliant stream of light brought out by a metal bullet flying past was then projected along him. The sight of going out drew a straight line of white light in the sky: "Over there!"
"With so much black energy... he must be a guy from Devil's Paradise."
"I'll stop them, you go first!"
"Did you block it? Didn't you see that the evil young man has already fired? Hurry up and leave. There is such a big movement...it will be too late if we delay it any longer!"
The falling rubble, accompanied by leaping figures one after another, quickly flooded towards the south of the ruins. The scene of Mephisto, who was covered in black aura, slowly walking out, then appeared in the middle of the streets to the north of the ruins. He waved his hand forward expressionlessly. The dark air with an obviously ominous aura filled the surroundings of the battlefield with his movements, completely covering the sight of all players, including the spectators. Several quick The trajectory brought by the moving black shadow then followed the chosen route and rushed towards the abandoned house previously occupied by the Fool Adventure Group: "...is our old friend."
"Kill them."
boom!
The crisp gunshot then appeared again on the second floor of the room, behind the window sill where the smoke was still billowing. The low magic buzz then brought out huge kinetic energy, sending the second round bullet into the thick air. Deep in the fog, a strong impact sound then caused the shattered stone slabs under the thick fog to fly into the sky, and together with a wall behind it that was affected, it was shattered to the back of the extending street. Only then did the arc-shaped fluctuations begin to scatter around, revealing Baili Duyou hidden in the thick fog: "...sniper rifle? Such a powerful power..."
"A product created with future magic cannot be called a 'gun' in any case." Mephisto, who walked slowly from behind the team, said in a low voice: "Put it in the hands of these people... it's simply... What a waste of natural resources."
"This is not easy, just grab it." A certain thief player who had been guarding him then emerged from the thick fog: "Vice President, wait a moment, I will grab it for you right away. .”
"It's not your turn to speak yet, junior." The voice belonging to Baili Duyou then disappeared from in front of them: "It's just a team that relied on luck to get here, I can do it alone..."
boom!
There was another violent explosion, and the figure that had just disappeared was immediately lifted up by another rising airflow. However, the cause of this explosion was a real magic attack: "Wow hahahaha, why is it so lively?"
"The setting sun is lonely in the smoke."
Looking at the trajectory of the fire that had not disappeared, and the man in red robe standing on top of another ruins at the end of the trajectory, Mephisto raised the black mist above his head again. : "You finally showed up."
"You are not the only ones who can study the rules of this kind of survival fighting competition. We will also study it." He waved several teammates around him, including Nifeng Youran, behind him, and the strong man in red robe laughed loudly in the distance. The ground spread to the distance: "You just don't hit someone when you see them. Who doesn't know this move?"
"President Wizard, who has always liked to be arrogant, has actually learned how to grow obscenely. It's really shocking." Raising his staff slightly, Mephisto then slowly retreated into the depths of the thick fog: "But ...Are you confident enough to break through my cursed fog?"
The gloomy roar, accompanied by the black wind that rose again, once again enveloped the surrounding abandoned streets. The clear vision that was originally blown away by several explosions was later covered by the dark magic released by Mephisto again. Covering up, he hid together with his Demon Paradise teammates surrounding him. Frowning slightly, the sunset lone smoke standing on the high platform in the distance then emitted a bright and huge fireball again, dragging the brilliant flame streamer, and then fell staggeringly under the influence of the black mist. At the foot of the ruins near him: "...Is magic interfering?"
"Yes, this is our tactic." The hoarse laughter belonging to Mephisto then echoed vaguely around the circular black mist: "In this cursed thing... we demons Paradise is invincible.”
"...Hmph!" Shaking his head slightly, Lueyi Guyan then pointed forward: "Four-pointed star, violent wind technique."
"I've tried it before, and it has no effect at all." Magician Wizard, who was standing not far below the high platform, immediately replied: "It should be because the magic level is too low. The wind element is here. The edge of the area stops spreading..."
boom!
There was another huge gunshot, and the previously eye-catching metal straight line appeared above the ruins for the third time. The light pointing downwards then drove the circular air fluctuations, and once again wanted to touch it. A certain black shadow forced him back. The evil young man from Jiecheng who was lying on the second floor took a deep breath. His eyes were still focused on the surface of the black fog in front of him. However, several round metal balls followed him from the lower left corner of his field of vision. The horn flew out and rolled to the edge of the thick black fog: "Express delivery!"
"They actually came back again."
Looking at the figures that gradually emerged from behind the violent explosion that followed, Huan Meng, who was floating next to Duan Qing, sighed in a low voice: "It's so affectionate and righteous."
"If you run back at this time...the chance of escaping again is almost gone."
While commenting emotionlessly on Mengzhu and others who had left and returned, Duan Qing's corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily: "The second best person in the world is nearby. He will be there soon. If he is further away, he will be there soon." If the Jianghu and Wings of Freedom teams are completely exposed at this time... Well, does the Tiberis province of this empire have such high weapons manufacturing technology? Not only do they have railguns made of magic guides, but also There are cannons capable of destroying cities..."
"The rules of the game are just the rules of the game." Pointing to the continuous bombings that were approaching from the far side of the horizon, Huan Meng replied in a low voice: "In order to let these people decide the outcome within the prescribed time limit, The background of this competition has sold out all the secret areas of The Thebilis Castle. You who arrived here in advance have collected much more resources than others..."
"But even at this point, these weapons and resources that transcend the times may not be of much help." Duan Qing concluded in a low voice while looking at the earth-shaking bombings that were gradually approaching this place. : "We have lost the advantage of mobility, and we are attacked from both sides..."
"The magic weapon that was originally intended to be used to win has now become a beacon to attract the enemy."
Cha——
A harsh sound of cutting was heard below their feet. Behind the huge crater where countless metal spheres had exploded, the tattered figure belonging to Mengzhu then retreated backwards with a large amount of blood splashing out, in embarrassment. It knocked over several broken walls and wasteland belonging to the edge of this ruin. Lost Dream, who seemed to have turned a blind eye to the tragic situation of his captain, then rushed forward without saying a word, blocking the entrance of the two-story building in place of Mengzhu, while Baili Duyou, the instigator, slowly retreated back to the dense forest. Within the scope of the fog, the eyes staring at his transparent dagger then turned to another wall of the dilapidated house: "After sending the return gift, we can finally continue to solve the matter of solving the game... Don't think you can defend it. Live, want to go to the second floor - we have plenty of options."
"I still have five Antigrivo bombs in my hand! At worst, I will die with you!" Black Corn, who was also killed by another thief in the black mist, shouted in that direction: "Our team is now A group of barefooted people! If you are not afraid of being asked to put us on the back... just come over!"
"...Hmph, then let's give your heads to Vizard. They have a grudge against you anyway." The hoarse voice belonging to Mephisto then echoed in the fiery red front that was gradually approaching: " Thank you for the reminder, now we have to conserve our strength... huh?"
He turned around, and his voice that suddenly stopped also had a tone of alertness, but a white sword light was covered by the sound of battlefield bombing that was gradually approaching from all around, and it passed in front of him with a hiss, like tearing apart. The sword energy that cracked the space then continued to extend forward with an unstoppable momentum. A straight white line was separated in the center of the black mist. Through the white line, it rushed into a certain warrior player within the black mist. Then he raised two broad swords with his open arms, and in an instant they hit Mephisto's face, which was filled with astonishment: "Then let's settle the grudge between us first..."
"Pineapple's idiot!"
boom--
There was another long gunshot, and the metal gun barrel from the second floor of the abandoned hut once again sprayed out blazing white light. The warhead with powerful kinetic energy then rotated and whizzed past the black mist, accurately penetrating The head of the black-robed magician was blown away by the angry madman's sword. Out of the corner of his eye, he paid attention to the survival list belonging to the Devil's Paradise for a moment. Duan Qing's eyes finally moved away from the figure of the blue-haired female swordsman gradually appearing in the distance of the white line, and then looked at the increasingly dark place. In the scene where the fierce battlefield was about to be overwhelmed by several teams at the same time, he turned around and flew towards the sky stand: "...gone."
"...don't watch it?"
"I won't read it anymore. That's pretty much the result anyway."
Sighing, he returned to the auditorium. Duan Qing, who regained his character's physical form, walked towards the door where he came from with his hands behind his back: "I don't know what you think, but..."
"To me, the quality of this answer sheet is pretty good."
