Online Game: The Strongest Killing System

In the eyes of Empress Shiji, the corner of Lin Wenhao's slightly raised mouth revealed a bad feeling, which made Empress Shiji's heart skip a beat.

Mistress Shiji and Marshmallow have different personalities. Mistress Shiji looks calm and intelligent, while Miscellaneous Candy is lively and outgoing. They are exactly the opposite type.

Under the calm appearance of Empress Shiji, she has an unyielding spirit in her heart, and the characteristics displayed by Lin Wenhao attract Empress Shiji's attention.

At this moment, the smile on the corner of Lin Wenhao's mouth pierced Empress Shiji's heart like a fatal bullet.

Suddenly, Empress Shiji found that she seemed to have fallen in love with Lin Wenhao.

Empress Shiji glanced at Marshmallow with complicated eyes, and Empress Shiji could tell what it meant by her best friend's obsessive eyes.

Pressing down on her restless heart, Empress Shiji decided to hide her inner emotions well.

Just as the two girls were thinking wildly, Angus' voice came from the entire arena.

"The last game 'Death Match' in the Holy Martial Arts Arena is about to begin! All participants are invited to enter!"

The sound echoed and accurately fell into the ears of every player and NPC.

Lin Wenhao sat up all of a sudden, wondering if it's finally coming...

The surrounding NPCs were already walking towards a certain place in the Martial Arts Field, Lin Wenhao looked at the bustling crowd, and felt a bit preoccupied.

"Boss, are you alright by yourself?"

Fei Yu walked up to Lin Wenhao and said.

Lin Wenhao shook his head and said: "The human forces have made it clear that they want to target us. The most important thing now is to finish the game."

Fei Yu was silent for a while and said, "Alright then."

"Banana, Gongque, come here."

Fei Yu called the two of them over, then asked for some consumables from the two of them, and handed them over to Lin Wenhao.

Lin Wenhao said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, I only participated when I was sure."

"After a while, you can watch me operate and it will be over."

After speaking, Lin Wenhao's eyes swept over the crowd, and he cast a reassuring look on them.

But the members of the God's Chosen Guild are really worried at the moment. Powerful NPCs like Bolei, Henry, and Chen Guang are likely to participate in the "death match". Participating in the competition has a high chance of being targeted.

"Don't worry, the big deal is to lose level 1? It's okay!"

Lin Wenhao said with a smile, and then called everyone to the deathmatch arena.

The arena of the deathmatch is held on a huge rock.

The gray rock is about 1 kilometer in size, and the scale is not small, but it is only about 2 meters from the ground to the top of the gray rock.

This strange phenomenon is certainly not a natural formation, but it seems that someone has chipped the whole hill and left only this gray rock.

When Lin Wenhao and others arrived at the scene, they were shocked by the noisy crowd.

Sure enough... Deathmatch should be the game with the highest gold content, and now I am afraid that all the NPCs have gathered here.

Lin Wenhao thought so, and then Lin Wenhao found a wooden stand not far from the gray rock.

Sitting on the four chairs are four people of different shapes. These four people are the rulers of the four major races.

Behind them, there are many people of different shapes standing. These people are the so-called nobles and dignitaries.

Lin Wenhao took a glance and then withdrew his gaze. He walked up the gray rock under the worried eyes of the God's Choice guild.

When Lin Wenhao stood on the gray rock, many eyes casted from all around, some full of vigilance, some eager to try.

Lin Wenhao glanced around indifferently, and when he saw several Lion Clan people gathered together, Lin Wenhao frowned slightly.

These people should be the guards of the orcs, right?How would it appear here?

Those Lion Clan people didn't wear gorgeous golden armor, but wore something like tribal warriors.

The armor made of animal skins looks a little rough in workmanship, colorful feathers are made into crowns or armbands, and everyone wears a necklace of animal teeth.

Their weapons are also varied, but they are mainly heavy weapons such as two-handed swords, clubs, and giant axes.

Lin Wenhao also found that the other party seemed to have deep malice towards him, which made Lin Wenhao really confused.

In the stands, when Vicky saw this scene, she looked at Prophet Moss.

Moss hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Vicky. Moss' somewhat stooped body began to tremble slightly.

"You... have a lot going on."

Wei Qi said lightly, but there was an icy chill in her words.

Moss didn't dare to say much, he replied tremblingly: "Yes."

Then Vicky ignored Moss and turned her attention to the field.

At this moment, all kinds of people have gathered on the arena, and the arena that is about 1 kilometer square is almost full of NPCs.

Angus did not know when he appeared on the sidelines and said loudly.

"Announce the rules of the game!"

"Death match, the person who survives to the end is the winner!"

"Anyone who is killed by a contestant or falls from the Dead Mountain will lose the qualification!"

"Now... the match begins!"

As Angus's voice fell, the gray rock was the Mount of Desperation, and all the contestants started to move at this moment!

The distance between each contestant is only about 2-3 meters, as long as one attack can hit other contestants around.

So at the beginning of the game, the elimination rate was frighteningly high!

"Sea Tide Clan! Die!"

A lion tribe warrior slashed at a man in blue armor with a huge axe, but before the lion tribe warrior showed a happy look, he hit the lion tribe warrior in the abdomen with a huge pliers.

The two fought each other for an attack, and before they could attack again, a wall of earth rose from the feet of the Haichao Clan!
The Haichao warriors grabbed the earth wall with their pliers, and just as they were about to react, the lion tribe fought with the elves who cast the earth wall.

Kaka-

The Haichao tribe was on the earth wall, and a strange sound came out of his mouth.

Originally thought that being in a high place could avoid some attacks, but the wish of this Haichao tribe warrior came true!
"Wave blade!"

A human swordsman not far from the earth wall swung the long sword in his hand several times rapidly, and three sword lights flew towards the Haichao Clan!

"Psychic control!"

An elf magician clasped his hands in the air, a giant and a giant bone, two tall people were constantly struggling in mid-air.

The invisible thought power strangled the throats of the two of them at this moment!

With the wave of the elf magician's hands, two huge figures flew out of the arena!