Online Game: The Strongest Killing System

When Lin Wenhao repeatedly tormented the audience, the winner had already been decided on the field.

An elf swordsman stood in the middle of the field covered in blood, holding a long sword in his hand to prevent himself from falling down, while his opponent had no human form at all.

That contestant's race does not belong to the four major races of humans, dwarves, elves, and orcs, and he is considered a member of a foreign race.

More than ten minutes ago, when this swordsman was in good condition, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The whole body is made up of mud and rocks, and there are some moss and weeds growing on the shoulders and back. Such a person can be said to be extremely rare.

This contestant is also an Earthstone tribe attached to the Elf tribe along with the Haichao tribe.

The Earthstone tribe lives in the mountains and forests. They have vitality and longevity beyond human imagination, and they are also very good at earth attribute magic.

In battle, although the speed of this earth-stone swordsman is far inferior to that of elf swordsmen, he can create a stone sword and a thin sword composed of vines in an instant.

The elven swordsmen used various elemental magic swords, and the intensity of the battle between the two was definitely no less than that of Lin Wenhao and Bo Lei.

On the contrary, the movement of the two fighting was much louder than that of Lin Wenhao and Bo Lei.

At this moment, there is no grass on the field at all, replaced by bare brown land.

On this brown land, there are vertical and horizontal sword marks and traces of frost and flame.

The legs of the swordsman of the earth and stone tribe were frozen by the frost sword of the swordsman of the elf tribe. His legs were immobilized and then he was cut by the big sword of fire attribute. After his legs were cut off, the tribe of earth and stone tribe lost.

However, the earth and stone tribe will not become disabled because of the loss of legs or arms. The earth and stone tribe can recover as long as they return to the forest and mountains to recuperate for a period of time.

On the contrary, the elf swordsman was seriously injured. After the game, he immediately used magic to start recovering.

Bright yellow light spots continuously danced on the body of the elf swordsman, like fireflies flying on a summer night.

Those spots of light are the recovery skills displayed by the elf swordsman. After a while, the scars on his body were no longer visible. After drinking another bottle of blue potion, the elf swordsman stood up straight. At this moment, he has recovered to top shape.

Lin Wenhao looked at the elven swordsmen and thought to himself, why can't they have a good comparison of swordsmanship...all of them use magic.

From the beginning of the semi-finals, Lin Wenhao discovered that at this stage, it is impossible for every contestant to know how to use magic.

Bolei's terrifying thunder and lightning spell, the formidable side effects caused by it are very troublesome.

The elemental magic of elf swordsmen is flexible and changeable, and the magic of the four attributes of fire, water, wind, and earth is overwhelming.

"Come on, earn more this time!"

The words of Baimian Mantou interrupted Lin Wenhao's thoughts.

Looking back, Lin Wenhao almost turned his nose in anger, and the white flour steamed buns had already opened the prize pool in his live broadcast room.

What's more, Baimian Mantou also changed the title of the live broadcast room to "Final of Swordsmanship! Bloody battle against legendary elf swordsman Chen Guang".

"You kid is really a live broadcast ghost."

Lin Wenhao gave Baimian Mantou a disdainful look.

To be honest, Lin Wenhao didn't think of opening a prize pool for the audience to guess before he fought Bo Lei just now. This was reminded by Baimian Mantou that Lin Wenhao also opened the prize pool.

Throwing 200 million into the prize pool, is there money to be made?who is stupid.

But this time, Lin Wenhao probably won't be able to make any money. When Lin Wenhao went to buy props from Ben, he asked Baimian Mantou to open the live broadcast room.

Since then, Baimian Mantou has taken away part of Lin Wenhao's popularity, and since the lottery pool for Baimian Mantou opened early, many viewers have already placed their bets on Baimian Mantou, and there are not many people betting on Lin Wenhao's side.

At this moment, all the bosses in Lin Wenhao's live broadcast room have become prostitutes.

Even the lighting engineer who has been diving in Lin Wenhao's live broadcast room is bubbling at this moment.

"Blood God, I don't want to vote with you after I invested in the white-faced steamed bun, but I still want to watch the first-person battle, hehe."

Hey you big head ghost!Lin Wenhao despised the lighting engineer for a while.

Then Lin Wenhao also stood up and looked at the equipment and consumables. After confirming that they were correct, he waited quietly for Angus, who was hosting the game, to speak.

Angus walked to the center of the field and first announced that the elf swordsman Chen Guang had won the game, and then directly announced the next game.

"No. 36! No. 53! Enter!"

Lin Wenhao entered the field and stood at a distance of 5 meters from Chenguang, both of them looked at each other.

Then Angus announced loudly: "Fencing finals! Start!"

After Angus left the field, Lin Wenhao took the lead and said, "Do you want to take a break?"

Chen Guang frowned, a trace of displeasure appeared on his handsome face.

"No, I've recovered."

Lin Wenhao shrugged his shoulders, and then drew out the demon epee from behind, holding the sword in both hands and posing for an attack.

Chen Guang crossed his hands and pulled out two long swords from his waist. One long sword was made of metal with a shiny silver surface, while the other was shiny blue. This sword was actually carved out of precious stones. .

Lin Wenhao's face twitched. He had seen Chen Guang use this sword just now, but now that he could see it more clearly from a closer distance, he felt even more uncomfortable.

The elves have always been the richest of the major races, so rich that it makes people crazy.

Although Chen Guang was wearing leather armor, its shape was extremely exquisite, and the fine thread used for stitching was shining like gold, which seemed to be of great value.

None of the armbands, headgear, earrings, and rings were left behind by Chen Guang, and his accessories were more fancy than those worn by human noble ladies.

And that one-handed sword with flashing blue light is definitely not a good-looking one, just a good-looking one.

Although the blade of this one-handed sword is short, it can only be regarded as a dagger, but when Chen Guang uses the magic sword to attack the enemy, this sword plays a vital role.

Lin Wenhao actually needs to cast a spell for about 1 second when using the skill of advanced lighting, while the attack magic used by Chen Guang is far more powerful than advanced lighting, but he can cast it as he likes in fierce battles.

That blue short sword actually has the effect of increasing the ability to cast spells!
"Dawn of the elves."

Chen Guang seemed a little impatient seeing Lin Wenhao not moving for a long time, so he took the initiative to report his name.

The meaning of the name on the newspaper is self-evident, it means to start a fight.

Lin Wenhao looked away from the blue Wangwang dagger, and said with a smile: "The blood of the orcs."

The moment the words fell, Lin Wenhao and Chen Xing both rushed towards each other!