Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

Chapter 283 No, No, No
The group of blood-eyed players who were fighting against the vampire crow suddenly heard footsteps behind them.

Without looking back, they opened their mouths to remind.

"Get out of here!"

"This is a trap!"

They continuously released dazzling magic from their hands, hitting those crows.

Whether it was lightning strikes, flames, hurricanes, ice, or holy light, there were no scars on the crows.

Those crows seem to have high magic resistance, and their attacks can't cause much damage.

It can only grind the blood volume of these crows little by little.

They wrestled.

Those players who are proficient in close combat have their weapons shattered, and they have already lost their combat ability at this time.

It can only help those companions of the spell-casting department to resist sneak attacks.

Not only does it not work, it is even cumbersome to others.

The orange warblade popped out of Zhou Wen's right arm armor.

Cut to the group of blood crows.

The orange blade flashed away.

The few blood-sucking crows rushing to the front separated their heads and spurted out a stream of blood. Their bodies fell to the ground, and they completely lost their vitality with two thumps!
"what?"

"Fuck!"

The group of blood-eyed players who were constantly releasing magic were shocked when they saw this scene, and each of them cheered up. Unexpectedly, the companion who came to support turned out to be a player who is good at melee combat!
Now the chances of them escaping are a little higher!
"kill!"

"Brothers! Come on!"

These blood-eyed players are boiling.

The blade in Zhou Wen's hand was very fast.

With Zhou Wen's super agility, he can swing three swords in one second.

Three orange-yellow saber lights slashed in three directions.

The blood-sucking crow in front of Zhou Wen was cut down to the ground by Zhou Wen like chopping melons and vegetables.

With Zhou Wen as a new force.

The other blood-eyed players cheered up one by one and became very brave.

Even a few wounded melee players gained momentum, raising their broken long knives or long swords and rushing forward.

A few minutes passed.

All the blood-sucking crows were killed.

Zhou Wen stood in front of the group of Blood Eye Guild players with his back turned.

The blood-eyed players behind them panted heavily to thank Zhou Wen.

"Thank you!"

"Brother thanks to you."

"Thank you brother!"

One of the blood-eyed players was the most powerful, and the player who had paid the most in the battle just stepped forward and patted Zhou Wen on the shoulder.

Quite emotional.

however.

When he saw Zhou Wen's face clearly, his hand on Zhou Wen froze all of a sudden.

His pupils were filled with confusion and fear.

"yes!"

"Thank you brother."

"Brother, when the time comes, let's play a duo together!"

"Your strength is really strong!"

"I don't need to say anything, I must invite you to taste the dishes I brought from my childhood world!"

The group of blood-eyed players behind them just escaped the catastrophe of life and death, and they all seemed very generous!

At this moment, Zhou Wen turned around slowly.

Everyone present saw Zhou Wen's true face clearly.

In an instant.

Everyone froze.

The smile on his face also froze.

Nobody moves.

It looked like he had seen a ghost.

Zhou Wen also showed a smile on his face.

"No way... no way..."

"Could someone really think that I'm here to save you?"

Zhou Wen turned the war blade in his hand around.

The A-level knife skill book that received the reward just now appeared in Zhou Wen's hands.

Zhou Wen learned it.

The players of the Blood Eye Guild frowned when they saw this scene.

Just now Zhou Wen didn't have all the skills to kill so hard.

Now he also learned a skill in front of them.

Wouldn't it be stronger to fight?

For a while, the remaining blood-eyed players didn't know what to do.

Zhou Wen looked at the A-level sword technique Autumn Wind Fallen Leaf Knife he had obtained.

[Skill: Autumn Wind Fallen Leaf Knife]

【Level: A】

[Description: Created by the world's number one quick knife]

[Details: The attack speed is variable, it depends on the player, and each knife causes 150% damage]

This is a very strong sword technique that is most suitable for players with high agility values ​​like Zhou Wen.

Three knives per second, with the blessing of this method, Zhou Wen can even reach four knives per second and five knives per second!

Moreover, Zhou Wen's power value is a full [-] points, which is surprisingly large.

How does this make those players resist?

One of the players from the Blood Eye Guild raised his staff and pointed it at Zhou Wen.

Followed by.

second player.

third player.

fourth player.

fifth player.

They all raised the staffs in their hands, and the joy in their eyes when they looked at Zhou Wen was no longer the same as before.

but hatred.

But there is a complexity hidden deep in the hatred.

Zhou Wen also pointed the orange war blade in his hand at them.

Want Zhou Wen to let them go.

This is impossible.

As long as Zhou Wen loses in the guild battle, Zhou Wen will die!
There is no room for negotiation.

All of a sudden, bursts of magical spells came from the gate of the dark castle.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Wen shook his head.

said lightly.

"too slow……"

Zhou Wen's figure seemed to have turned into a gust of wind.

Blown into this group of people.

Also accompanying Zhou Wen was the whistling sound like a gust of wind.

And his invisible orange knife light.

Dao Guang ruthlessly harvested this group of blood-eyed players.

Their magical chants took too long.

Zhou Wen's subordinates, especially top melee players like Zhou Wen, are looking for death!
The heads of the blood-eyed players kept leaving their bodies and were blown off by the airflow brought up by Zhou Wen's speed.

For a moment, the heads of this group of players turned into fallen leaves, accompanied by the figure of Zhou Wen rushing in, floating in the air with the wind, blood surging in the sky.

Finally, it fell heavily to the ground, staining the whole land red.

Every time Zhou Wen kills a person, a part of black energy like energy from the dead player will fly into Zhou Wen's dantian.

Instill in demons.

Restore strength to demons.

Zhou Wen killed all the players of the more than ten Blood Eye Guild.

The power of the inner demon has also recovered by half.

Although it is not as good as the magical energy he absorbed from Lingyun Xianshan when he was just born, he can still do many things.

The inner demon woke up.

He knew everything that happened around Zhou Wen.

He also knew that the woman had saved him.

He dragged his hands and feet bound by chains in that dark space, and smelled it on his body.

Then he frowned suddenly.

It looked like it was smoked.

He looked at Zhou Wen's real self through his physical body, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

His body has been contaminated with the breath of the underworld.

Didn't even want to remove it.

It will be difficult to clear it when the time comes.

After all, the breath of Huangquandao is not welcomed in the human world...

Zhou Wen killed all the blood-eyed players, stood on the ground for a long time, and finally picked up the blade and turned into the dark castle.

He is no longer the rookie who just entered the holy grail battle.

He is an old player now.

Kill dozens of people without changing their colors...

(End of this chapter)