Chapter 853: Their Respective Enemies
As time went on, more than two hours had passed since the start of the finals, and more and more players had entered the final battlegrounds.
More players entered, and more players were eliminated.
More than half of the total number of finalists, a full 80 players existed in the battlefield, and now there are less than 30 people left.
Some of them are not good at combat effectiveness and are besieged to death by the monsters in the dungeon, and some are unlucky and meet those bosses who are in the top 100 in terms of combat effectiveness.
An Yizhi was very lucky not to be selected to force himself into the finals, his luck is so strange, he always shows good luck in inconsequential places, and in key places, it is the same as the atavism, a group of people with a black face.
He's still secretly observing.
As for the score ranking, there hasn't been much change, the first to fourth places are still the players of the 'Temple of the Gods' guild, and the fifth place is still the grass from the plain.
Moreover, the score between them is very tight, which shows how correct the combat policy of Liyuan Shangcao is to give full play to the characteristics of protracted warfare. This is still his bad luck, he has never been able to meet the invincible brave.
Although the convergence is useless, anyway, due to the setting of randomly teleporting all players at a certain time, teaming up to act in the finals is not very feasible, and the only advantage is that it will be safer to meet people on the same team.
Liyuan Shangcao played well at this peak, and even played at a super level, as long as he was lucky, maybe it was really possible to squeeze the professional players of the Temple of the Gods down.
In this way, players who have not yet entered the final venue to score points should be in a hurry.
But that's not the case.
It's not clear what the other players think, his own goal is the boss, and it doesn't matter if he wins or loses. Moreover, the people of the Light of the Stars have not seen any trace yet, and it is estimated that their goal is to go directly to the boss.
Compared with the far ahead of the Leaving Plains, the time for the Brave Invincible to enter is not too late, but his score is really not high.
This dead European emperor is finally not a once.,I've never met any players for more than two hours.,Even when you encounter monsters, it's very rare.,There's not much chance to score at all.。
However, he didn't particularly care about it, in his words, this time he participated in the summit just to accompany Liyuan Kamikusa and An Yizhi, and he himself was not interested in the rankings.
Speaking of the invincible brave, after several random transfers, he is no longer in the area that is only a mountain away from the plain grass, but has come to a place that resembles a snow-capped mountain plateau.
The towering snow-capped mountains are covered with layers of frost-white mist, and even the sunlight has become hazy, which is very beautiful. Occasionally, you can see some dark rocks exposed beyond the snow and ice, dotted with scattered snow-capped mountains.
As long as you manipulate the light of this picture a little, you can take a screenshot and use it as a wallpaper. But the brave are invincible, and they are definitely not in the mood to watch these now.
"Scoundrel! You're killing innocents again! ”
The Brave Invincible walked around a rock, just in time to see that Freedom had just pulled his right paw out of the chest of an unlucky player, and drew his sword without thinking about it.
It's very speechless to be free, and the righteous idiot really doesn't have a brain.
"This is the ...... of the Summit"
“……”
Only then did he remember that it was normal for players to fight against each other in PVP tournaments, mainly because when he saw freedom, he remembered that the other party must be doing something bad, just like seeing An Yizhi touching his chin and smiling and knowing that this thing must be thinking about how to do something, it is almost a conditioned reflex.
The brave invincible blushed, and slashed a sword at Freedom:
"Slash the Iron Sword!"
This is the classic annoyance.
Such a simple and obvious move certainly wouldn't hit Freedom, and he left aside the hapless player who had just choked his breath, and with a light flank, he dodged the sword attack, allowing it to shoot into the snowdrift behind him.
"But it's good to meet you here......"
With the words, the free body quickly expanded and expanded, and finally turned into a Barlow Flame Demon that was almost a little smaller:
"Just use this opportunity to calculate the general ledger!"
After speaking, he activated the desperate aura and rushed towards the brave invincible.
"Heavenly Aura!"
And the latter was naturally not afraid, the pure golden energy wrapped around him, one gold and one black, and from a distance, the two light clusters approached rapidly from their respective positions, and finally collided together.
- Boom!
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On the mountainside of the snow-capped mountains, there is a flat land with a large area. It looks like a mountain that has been directly flattened by some great force.
"It's so ugly, it's disgusting to use this kind of monster in the finals, what are the officials thinking?"
Throwing the blood stained on the long sword casually, the dragonman of the Magic Melody Guild also has a monster look.
- It's disgusting.
The corpses of dozens of monsters were piled up behind him, and it seemed that his journey to brush points was going well.
Listening to the roar coming from the foot of the mountain, and the sound and light effects that it is impossible to ignore as long as you are not blind, the dragon man said regretfully:
"Although I really want to continue the chaos that didn't end last time, it's too disrespectful to always mess up."
Turning his head to look at the other side of the mountain road, a figure was slowly approaching.
"You said yes, right?"
The man was completely black, wearing only a light waistcoat on the upper half of his body, and simple trousers on the lower body, and appeared in front of the dragonman in this outfit that was completely unsuitable for activities in the snowy region.
However, he didn't feel cold at all, his hair burned like a raging flame, and with every step he took, the snow in the vicinity disappeared in an instant, revealing a black rocky floor, and almost never had a chance to turn into water, but directly to steam.
"Seventeenth place in the combat power rankings, is it Sky Splitting Paper?"
The dragonman muttered:
"It's not going to work, it's bad, it's too bad"
said this, but he didn't feel scared at all, but his fighting spirit became more and more high.
The 'bad' he said didn't mean that he couldn't beat it with bad luck, but that he couldn't control his willingness to go up and challenge!
"It seems that Your Excellency knows me?"
"Of course I know the famous Sky Splitting Paper."
The Sky Splitting Paper formed a starting hand similar to a fist, and hooked his palm at him in a very Huang Feihong style:
"Then things are easy to say, come on, dragonman of magic melody."
"Haha, I just like to have fun!"
Players who participate in the Pinnacle have their own goals, but for the Dragonman, the process is more important than the result, and he doesn't care about the ranking, just because the Pinnacle allows him to challenge the players who are rarely seen in the ordinary.
This kind of person is what we often call a battle maniac, pursuing tense and exciting battles, which is also their biggest motivation to play games.
As the so-called interest dictates, I usually like PK, and players who are keen on it are not weak.
Dragonmen are like this, and so are Sky Splitting Paper.
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Another area of the final arena –
Compared to other landscapes, this place is too desolate.
At first glance, there is only a vast wasteland with no end in sight, a cracked and dry earth, or a lonely sun in the clear sky.
It's not bad for players to fight against each other, at least there won't be any terrain that would hinder their actions or set traps to ambush others.
But if there are no players nearby, and there are even few monsters, it's a pains.
Ogg, the barbarian of the Magical Melody Guild, was feeling a lot of pain right now, especially after he hacked down the last two monsters he was using to relieve his boredom.
The only way to get out of here is to wait for the system's random teleportation, and you can't move to other areas on foot.
Because he tried, there was no end to the wasteland beneath his feet.
As the first to knock out the player out of the game, Ogg was not too happy, he himself is not particularly into the type of fighting, as he himself said, he loves women and alcohol far more than anything else.
Running to fight against Rhett and Red is just a little bit of a hunt.
His starting city was Naua, and since he entered the game, he has often heard NPCs talk about the deeds of King Lionheart, and when he saw the video of the first peak, he learned that the Lion King Battle Ax was in the hands of Man, and he wanted to try the famous Lion King Battle Axe.
The result...... Anyway, it seems disappointing to Oger.
The power of the Lion King's battle axe is not as rebellious as he imagined, as he himself said, it only took one-third of his strength to settle down, and it really feels like an idol is disillusioned.
Of course, he came to the summit to test the power of the Lion King Battle Ax just a little bit of his own thoughts, and the real purpose was still the same as most guild players, mainly to show the popularity of his guild.
After all, Magic Melody is a new player guild that has just risen, and it is not comparable to the three major guilds that have dominated the industry for a long time, and in order to continue to grow and develop, it must improve its popularity.
The Pinnacle is a very good stage.
From this point of view, Ogg did a good job, defeating the man who reached the semi-finals last time out with a crushing stance, and there was another wave of discussion about the magic melody on the player forums.
"It's boring, even if you brush some monsters to come out, it's ......"
The tower-like body leaned against a dead tree, causing it to squeak and moan, and Og muttered boredly.
"Hmm......? What was that? ”
Then he heard a constant buzzing sound, and it was getting clearer and clearer, probably getting closer.
After a moment's thought, he remembered what the voice was.
"Engine?"
In a game with a magical background, it is indeed a little strange that you can hear the roar of the engine, if it is not too similar, Ogur is not sure.
He saw a dragon of smoke appear on the horizon to his left, as if something was speeding at high speed.
It's not going to be the boss of the finals, is it? Players?
Whatever it was, Oger put his hand on the hilt of his dagger and did not dare to be careless.
Don't underestimate any player, even the weakest player may have a hole card in his hand that can scare you.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and I don't know if it was an illusion, the roar of the engine became more and more sharp, like a very thin needle, constantly stimulating the auditory nerve.
And at this time, he also saw clearly what was coming from the high-speed gallop.
"Motorcycle?!"