Online Game: The Strongest Killing System
Chapter 153 Decisive Battle 6
Ding-dong-
A message appeared in the "Unnamed" chat group.
Blood Slaughter: "Be careful not to bury the monster, so that the monster is always in the players' sight."
After Bai Xuemantian glanced at this message, she frowned and suddenly thought of something.
Then Bai Xuemantian shouted: "Quickly remove the gravel!"
Baimian Mantou had a puzzled look on his face when he heard his cousin's order.
Bai Xuemantian turned his head and glared at Baimian Mantou and said, "Go quickly."
Baimianman looked like a mouse meeting a cat, and he headed all the way to bury No. 13.
Soon Bai Xuemantian received a bad news that shocked her.
Number 13 is no longer in the pit!
Bai Xuemantian frowned slightly and said, "It's broken..."
Then Bai Xuemantian shouted to the surrounding players: "Let's go immediately! Go to the place where No. 9 is!"
Obviously at the time of life and death, Lin Wenhao also sent a message to remind the senior leaders of the various guilds that the main reason was that there were root-like tissues under the white liquid.
Lin Wenhao still remembered that monster that looked like a dryad. It restored the health of other monsters through the roots in the ground, and it could also absorb the corpses of those monsters.
As the main body of the Mist Demon, there is no reason why the Mist Demon can't have derivative skills.
That's why Lin Wenhao sent this message when he was fighting the white meat ball.
But Lin Wenhao's movements were still a step slower.
There are many people following the practice of the White Night Guild. Using earth attribute magic to trap monsters is definitely the most labor-saving and safest method.
When they were unable to stop the monster from advancing, this method became the only method chosen by those guild leaders.
Facing the numerous traps of the player's earth attribute magic, many monsters were trapped and unable to move.
But when it was the last one, that monster jumped into the trap directly!
Then the monster was swallowed by quicksand, and everything went smoothly.
But this also allowed the Demon of the Fog to complete his plan.
The Mist Demon originally manipulated various derivatives to support him, and then formed a battle formation.
However, due to the obstruction of the players, the Fog Demon gave up his previous plan.
The Mist Demon turned to use the traps of the players to integrate the derivatives into his own body!
The Demon of Mist who has strengthened himself is no longer something Lin Wenhao, a team of more than 100 people, can deal with!
Just as Lin Wenhao was fighting to the death with the mist demon, the tornado generated by the heavy blow could no longer stop the white pie from falling.
If Lin Wenhao looked at the white pancake from another angle, he would be surprised to find that the back of the white pancake pressing towards the player is already an entity!
The white pie that was suspended in the air is now like a heavy hammer!Slam it down hard!
"It's over..." Muttered stealing three dollars from you.
But the action of stealing your three dollars is still extremely fast, and the armor fragments on the white meat ball keep falling down.
Uncle Zhang and his subordinates had less than 50 people at this time, and they all attacked the white meat ball without saying a word.
Lin Wenhao sighed and said, "The plan has failed..."
The plan to kill the Demon of Mist in the third stage failed.
In just a few seconds, the white cake formed by the white liquid will fall down, and it is impossible for the player to survive at this time.
Hearing Lin Wenhao's words, the hand that stole three yuan from you trembled slightly and stopped.
Stealing your three dollars raised his immature face to look at Lin Wenhao, he said in a trembling voice.
"Blood God... I... am I going to die?"
Lin Wenhao didn't say anything, but the audience in his live broadcast room were infected by the emotion of stealing your three dollars.
"Wuuu, cutie..."
"MD looks like I'm going to get wet."
"Knowing that I'm going to die... this feeling must be uncomfortable!"
"Don't be afraid, baby! Come to Mommy!"
"Male mother go away!"
……
The barrage in the live broadcast room was filled with a strange atmosphere.
Lin Wenhao was a little speechless in the face of stealing three yuan from you, isn't this kid a gamer?
"It's just returning to the resurrection, what about you?"
Lin Wenhao said angrily for stealing three yuan from you.
Then Lin Wenhao said: "Why don't you go to filming? You will definitely win an award for crying like this."
Stealing three yuan from you, I realized that I was too deep into the drama, so I smiled a little embarrassedly.
Uncle Zhang and his subordinates seem to have not heard the conversation between Lin Wenhao and stealing three dollars from you, they are still attacking the white meat ball.
The audience in the live broadcast room issued bursts of condemnation against Lin Wenhao.
Barrages such as "Atmosphere Destroyer" and "I can't continue the show" kept drifting past.
Lin Wenhao said to Frank at this time.
"Frank first use Holy Light on himself."
After Frank heard this sentence, the attack in his hand stopped, and then Frank nodded to Lin Wenhao and began to use the holy light technique.
A moment later... the white pancake crashed down!
boom!
When the white pancake touched the ground, it seemed to hit a huge wave.
More than 50 players and Frank were instantly engulfed. At this time, Lin Wenhao's live broadcast showed a slight change.
The live broadcast screen shook for a while, and then went black without any screen appearing.
The audience looked at each other in blank dismay, sending out bullet screens to remind Lin Wenhao that there was a problem in the live broadcast.
But those barrages are destined to have no response.
After a long time, the audience left one after another, looking for a live broadcast room where they could watch the battle.
Cotton Candy and Empress Shiji knew about this situation the first time Lin Wenhao's live broadcast was disconnected. They were all very anxious, but they had no way to contact Lin Wenhao.
At this time, the lighting engineer said something amazing.
"Don't worry, the blood is now...should be in the belly of the mist demon."
The gaffer rubbed his chin and stared at the constantly twisting and changing white liquid in front of him, and said lightly.
This sentence can be said to stir up a thousand waves with one stone!
Not only Marshmallow and Shiji Niangniang asked the lighting engineer, but even Marshmallow's live broadcast room exploded in an instant.
"I C?! How did the Blood God do it?!"
"How did it get into the belly of the fog demon?!"
"No way! Didn't it hang up?"
"It's not bragging, is it?"
"Floating, all floating!"
……
The lighting engineer's remarks made everyone puzzled. They didn't believe that Lin Wenhao could survive in that situation.
Some viewers have even seen the newly revived steal three dollars from you at the resurrection point in Guangming City.
Even if your blood volume is far more than other players, but you are hit by a large-scale attack like the mist demon in the front, and you want to survive?That is absolutely impossible!
Under the questioning voices of the players, the lighting engineer said slowly to Marshmallow's virtual camera.
"That's why we have to talk about our 'Holy Light is fooling you' guild."
A wretched smile appeared on the lighting engineer's face.
A message appeared in the "Unnamed" chat group.
Blood Slaughter: "Be careful not to bury the monster, so that the monster is always in the players' sight."
After Bai Xuemantian glanced at this message, she frowned and suddenly thought of something.
Then Bai Xuemantian shouted: "Quickly remove the gravel!"
Baimian Mantou had a puzzled look on his face when he heard his cousin's order.
Bai Xuemantian turned his head and glared at Baimian Mantou and said, "Go quickly."
Baimianman looked like a mouse meeting a cat, and he headed all the way to bury No. 13.
Soon Bai Xuemantian received a bad news that shocked her.
Number 13 is no longer in the pit!
Bai Xuemantian frowned slightly and said, "It's broken..."
Then Bai Xuemantian shouted to the surrounding players: "Let's go immediately! Go to the place where No. 9 is!"
Obviously at the time of life and death, Lin Wenhao also sent a message to remind the senior leaders of the various guilds that the main reason was that there were root-like tissues under the white liquid.
Lin Wenhao still remembered that monster that looked like a dryad. It restored the health of other monsters through the roots in the ground, and it could also absorb the corpses of those monsters.
As the main body of the Mist Demon, there is no reason why the Mist Demon can't have derivative skills.
That's why Lin Wenhao sent this message when he was fighting the white meat ball.
But Lin Wenhao's movements were still a step slower.
There are many people following the practice of the White Night Guild. Using earth attribute magic to trap monsters is definitely the most labor-saving and safest method.
When they were unable to stop the monster from advancing, this method became the only method chosen by those guild leaders.
Facing the numerous traps of the player's earth attribute magic, many monsters were trapped and unable to move.
But when it was the last one, that monster jumped into the trap directly!
Then the monster was swallowed by quicksand, and everything went smoothly.
But this also allowed the Demon of the Fog to complete his plan.
The Mist Demon originally manipulated various derivatives to support him, and then formed a battle formation.
However, due to the obstruction of the players, the Fog Demon gave up his previous plan.
The Mist Demon turned to use the traps of the players to integrate the derivatives into his own body!
The Demon of Mist who has strengthened himself is no longer something Lin Wenhao, a team of more than 100 people, can deal with!
Just as Lin Wenhao was fighting to the death with the mist demon, the tornado generated by the heavy blow could no longer stop the white pie from falling.
If Lin Wenhao looked at the white pancake from another angle, he would be surprised to find that the back of the white pancake pressing towards the player is already an entity!
The white pie that was suspended in the air is now like a heavy hammer!Slam it down hard!
"It's over..." Muttered stealing three dollars from you.
But the action of stealing your three dollars is still extremely fast, and the armor fragments on the white meat ball keep falling down.
Uncle Zhang and his subordinates had less than 50 people at this time, and they all attacked the white meat ball without saying a word.
Lin Wenhao sighed and said, "The plan has failed..."
The plan to kill the Demon of Mist in the third stage failed.
In just a few seconds, the white cake formed by the white liquid will fall down, and it is impossible for the player to survive at this time.
Hearing Lin Wenhao's words, the hand that stole three yuan from you trembled slightly and stopped.
Stealing your three dollars raised his immature face to look at Lin Wenhao, he said in a trembling voice.
"Blood God... I... am I going to die?"
Lin Wenhao didn't say anything, but the audience in his live broadcast room were infected by the emotion of stealing your three dollars.
"Wuuu, cutie..."
"MD looks like I'm going to get wet."
"Knowing that I'm going to die... this feeling must be uncomfortable!"
"Don't be afraid, baby! Come to Mommy!"
"Male mother go away!"
……
The barrage in the live broadcast room was filled with a strange atmosphere.
Lin Wenhao was a little speechless in the face of stealing three yuan from you, isn't this kid a gamer?
"It's just returning to the resurrection, what about you?"
Lin Wenhao said angrily for stealing three yuan from you.
Then Lin Wenhao said: "Why don't you go to filming? You will definitely win an award for crying like this."
Stealing three yuan from you, I realized that I was too deep into the drama, so I smiled a little embarrassedly.
Uncle Zhang and his subordinates seem to have not heard the conversation between Lin Wenhao and stealing three dollars from you, they are still attacking the white meat ball.
The audience in the live broadcast room issued bursts of condemnation against Lin Wenhao.
Barrages such as "Atmosphere Destroyer" and "I can't continue the show" kept drifting past.
Lin Wenhao said to Frank at this time.
"Frank first use Holy Light on himself."
After Frank heard this sentence, the attack in his hand stopped, and then Frank nodded to Lin Wenhao and began to use the holy light technique.
A moment later... the white pancake crashed down!
boom!
When the white pancake touched the ground, it seemed to hit a huge wave.
More than 50 players and Frank were instantly engulfed. At this time, Lin Wenhao's live broadcast showed a slight change.
The live broadcast screen shook for a while, and then went black without any screen appearing.
The audience looked at each other in blank dismay, sending out bullet screens to remind Lin Wenhao that there was a problem in the live broadcast.
But those barrages are destined to have no response.
After a long time, the audience left one after another, looking for a live broadcast room where they could watch the battle.
Cotton Candy and Empress Shiji knew about this situation the first time Lin Wenhao's live broadcast was disconnected. They were all very anxious, but they had no way to contact Lin Wenhao.
At this time, the lighting engineer said something amazing.
"Don't worry, the blood is now...should be in the belly of the mist demon."
The gaffer rubbed his chin and stared at the constantly twisting and changing white liquid in front of him, and said lightly.
This sentence can be said to stir up a thousand waves with one stone!
Not only Marshmallow and Shiji Niangniang asked the lighting engineer, but even Marshmallow's live broadcast room exploded in an instant.
"I C?! How did the Blood God do it?!"
"How did it get into the belly of the fog demon?!"
"No way! Didn't it hang up?"
"It's not bragging, is it?"
"Floating, all floating!"
……
The lighting engineer's remarks made everyone puzzled. They didn't believe that Lin Wenhao could survive in that situation.
Some viewers have even seen the newly revived steal three dollars from you at the resurrection point in Guangming City.
Even if your blood volume is far more than other players, but you are hit by a large-scale attack like the mist demon in the front, and you want to survive?That is absolutely impossible!
Under the questioning voices of the players, the lighting engineer said slowly to Marshmallow's virtual camera.
"That's why we have to talk about our 'Holy Light is fooling you' guild."
A wretched smile appeared on the lighting engineer's face.
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