Chapter 592: Night Shadow: Count you unlucky!
"Damn!"
Hades threw his fist in rage, injected spiritual power into the skull, and returned to the runway
In a few seconds, more than a dozen people have already overtaken.
It has a pig brother.
At the tail of the flying sword under Brother Pig's feet, countless small flying swords are flying in various directions, like schools of fish.
"It's gorgeous!" Hades exclaimed, then picked himself up and set sail again.
This time, he was going to follow the pig brother for a while to repair his injuries.
At that moment, the Nightshade passed by him and threw something at him.
Hades caught the thing in a daze, then threw it backwards with a scream.
"How can there be a grenade?!!
Rumble!
"Ah......h
Screams erupt, and one player is blown up along with his car.
The people around were dumbfounded, where did Nightshade find the grenade? Moreover, in this kind of fantasy game with a mixture of fairytales, magic, ninjas, etc., is it really appropriate to have a modern weapon like a grenade?
The pig brother in front swallowed his saliva, secretly frightened, but he felt more excited.
"Really...... It's getting more and more interesting...... it! ”
Shout! Shout! Shout!
The little pig fell straight back, and three sharp arrows flew past his chest.
Hades, who was behind him, saw him fall, and immediately let the skull deviate slightly, dodging the three sharp arrows.
After that, a few more people dodged the arrows, but the arrows still hit people.
It was Kim who was shot.
His pestle was faster than he could handle, so he slammed straight into the arrow. However, before being shot, he put on the phantom of the Buddha and resisted hard. However, after all, it was a race obstacle, and although it seemed ordinary, its attack power was very high, directly penetrating the Buddha's phantom and inserting it into Jin's shoulder.
Jin grinned in pain, but he didn't have time to draw the arrow, because he had to control the pestle with all his heart or he would collide with the boulder that had run to the edge.
Finally turned a corner, and a heavy blow hit the back of his head, directly scattering the Buddha's phantom, and he was also stunned.
"Hahaha...... It's so much fun! The Cherry Sword Emperor's laughter came from the front, and his hand was wielding a long-handled iron hammer, smashing it at anyone!
Someone in Kim: "...... Violent Woman! ”
Then, depressedly, he muttered to himself, "How did they get the props?" Why didn't I see it? ”
This question is not only him, but also Hades and Pig Brother.
Many players don't even see where the items are, but they are repeatedly attacked by other players with items.
"Actually......" Brother Pig said to the fans in the live broadcast room, "I don't really care about props or anything, but they actually see me as a bully and always attack me, this can't bear it, right?" So, I'm going to turn it on...... Huh? ”
Swish!
Hades drove the skull, and with a flash of white light, he surpassed the pig brother.
"Brother Pig be careful of the back!!"
"Behind Brother Pig!"
"Brother Pig in the back!"
"Behind, Brother Pig!"
“……”
Fans swiped the screen.
Little Brother Pig turned his head to look, and a hammer from the Cherry Sword Emperor roared behind him.
"it!" Brother Pig, who has always been very cultured in public, exclaimed, and controlled the flying sword to turn into thousands of small flying swords to wrap him layer by layer.
Rumble!
Pig Boy and his little flying sword formed a round ball, which was smashed out of the air, and instead surpassed Hades.
The Cherry Sword Emperor's eyes widened: "This is okay?" ”
The Cherry Sword Emperor pouted: "Stingy." ”
The race continues, and all sorts of situations emerge one after another.
So far, the playing field itself has caused two obstacles for players, once in the center of the ball that the start runs to, and once in that big corner. The former has a huge impact on players, resulting in hundreds of people being disqualified; The latter had a lesser impact, but also eliminated a dozen people.
In addition, more than 30 players have died from the item.
Intelligent commentary: "As you can see, the appearance of props is random, and those who are destined to get it." The casualties caused by the props seem to be not small, but the props only add a little fun, and the real killing move is the arena itself. Now, the contestants have been divided into three echelons. The third echelon does not have to be discouraged, because the preliminary round does not look at the ranking, as long as you can run the whole course within an hour, you can advance; The second echelon has the largest number of people, the battle situation is stalemate, and all kinds of props are flying around, which is a bit chaotic; The first echelon, there are also quite a few people, and the average speed is five hundred and seventy-three meters per second, which is really a terrible speed. They seem to be excited, haha, they're going to be out of luck! ”
The contestants could not hear the sound of the intelligent commentary, but the players who rushed to the front also noticed the anomaly.
A crack appeared in the runway ahead, and the crack widened, and a somewhat dull sound came from it.
"Rain of arrows?" Mu Zili stared at the crack with a solemn expression, holding three flying knives in each hand.
The rules of the game say that you can't fight, but it's okay to defend with your own weapons, skills, and armor.
The "battle" mentioned in the rules refers to the use of one's own equipment to attack other players, and the simple defense of the playing field and the attack of props is not considered a "battle", and the use of props to fight each other is not considered a "battle".
There are many people in the second echelon who are beating each other with props......
Back to the cracks.
When Mu Zili was still a kilometer away from the crack directly below, a huge column of water erupted from the crack with a "rumbling" sound, turning into a flood beast and rushing towards the runway.
"!!"
"I'm going to die!"
"Isn't this a starry sky? How can there be a flood? It's not scientific!! ”
"Run! It's flooding!! ”
“……”
Mu Zili didn't panic, shook his hands and shot out more than a dozen flying knives.
The knives rotate at high speed, hooking up with each other like a sharp drill bit.
Rumble!
The drill bit plunged into the flood and opened a very narrow passage for Mu Zili.
As mentioned earlier, Mu Zili is hung behind the flying knife, and it almost becomes a straight line with the flying knife.
So, although the passage was very narrow, he rushed in smoothly and followed the knife drill bit to keep going. During this period, he kept shooting out the flying knife, because the flying knife drill bit in front of him did not have much energy, and he couldn't last long, so he had to keep the flying knife bit there at all times.
There are a few players in the back who were swept away by the flood.
Night Shadow is also playing with flying knives, and the natal magic weapon is the ten Blood Shadow Flying Knives, learning Mu Zili's method to rush into the flood.
The Blood Shadow Flying Knife is a natal magic weapon, powerful and powerful, and the drill bit composed of it is small but majestic, and the passage drilled out is three times the size of Mu Zili.
Moreover, Night Shadow deliberately added spiritual power directly to the natal magic weapon, and did not need to replace the throwing knife drill bit.
So, after entering the flood, Nightshade chased after Muzili.
"You're out of luck!" Nightshade said coldly, waving a chain.
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