Gamers Are Fierce

Latest website: Tens of thousands of seawater surged and roared along the pipeline. Waves of more than ten meters were slammed down like the palm of a giant. The rugged rocks made of metal debris were flattened and submerged like insignificant gravel.

Emboli, wearing long red hair, stepped on the waves, holding down the flying pirate tricorn hat with his left hand, and holding a long and narrow scimitar in his right hand. He squinted and looked at the tiny figure far away in front of him.

She took a deep breath, the sea breeze was as salty as ever,

Take half a step forward, move your center forward, hold the long knife with both hands, raise it, and when the wave reaches its highest point, chop it down hard.

The scimitar named [Tidebringer] releases its power silently,

All obstacles within the cone-shaped range in front first floated on the surface with a rippling light of sea water, and then were split into two, broke and shattered without any warning, and sank into the sea water.

Except for the figure standing on the hanging ladder.

The ordinary man named [Zhan Lu] raised the dark, broad and sharp bronze sword blade in his hand to block it in front of him.

A watery light shone on the sword, but before it bloomed, it was extinguished by the sword energy.

...

Meeting on a narrow road, there was no way to retreat, not to mention that the opponent had seriously injured and tortured his subordinates in the realm corridor stage.

Old and new grudges came to mind, but Zhan Lu remained calm inside.

He said nothing,

Just take a half step back, hold the sword in your right hand, the sword blade is parallel to the ground, hold the middle spine of the sword blade with two fingers of your left hand, and assume a sword stance.

The waves in front are like white horses neatly arranged in a battle formation, using the sea breeze as a horn, carrying Amberli, galloping forward.

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters...

The sword blade buzzed, and the accumulated strength suddenly exploded. The mighty sword energy rose from bottom to top, cutting the crashing waves in half.

Divide the sea and chop the waves.

Zhan Lu stepped on the hanging ladder and jumped into the air, spinning like a top.

The billowing sword energy, like threads and wisps, moved towards the astonished Ambori on the wave, and fell violently, like a violent storm, washing away the blemishes and dirt.

The female pirate raised her long knife and drew out the blue water to block the sword energy in the sky.

The long boots stepped on the waves, leaped into the air, and faced Zhanlu's sword.

Zheng!

The sharp and harsh sound of gold and iron interlacing resounded through the floors,

The shock wave caused by the collision of the weapons caused the seawater under their feet to dent, forming a semicircular crater.

In just a few breaths, the Tide Messenger and the Zhanlu sword collided hundreds of times.

The sharp and decisive sword energy is all over the place, cutting through the waves wantonly,

The splashing sea water rose up to a distance of tens of meters, weaving into a sparse water curtain around the battlefield.

Suddenly, Zhan Lu seemed to feel something, his face changed slightly, his sword moves changed, he drew his sword away, instantly distanced himself from the opponent, turned his head and looked towards the left pipe.

Amberli also frowned and listened intently - the seawater that had accumulated under her feet had become smaller than before.

Breathing, running, laughing.

On the right side of the intersection, three people rushed out of the dark tunnel.

Ding Shinji's Kui Niu mecha was covered in bruises, Chi Xiao's left shoulder was bleeding profusely, Zhi Ming's glasses were shattered on the bridge of his nose, only the temples were still hanging on his ears, and the ordinary coat he was wearing was burned to a blackened pitch.

Chi Xiao saw Zhan Lu on the hanging ladder in front of him, with a complicated bitter smile that contained regret, shame, and relief on his face. Just as he was about to say something, he was shot out from the darkness by a huge ball of ten meters in diameter. Fireball interrupts.

Ding Shinsi drove the Kuiniu mecha and turned around suddenly, lifted up the energy shield that he had removed from the [Shanhai Quru] mecha driven by his companion, and placed it behind Chi Xiao.

boom!

The fireball burst suddenly, and the shining light illuminated the dark space as bright as day.

The blazing high temperature continued to burn the energy shield, and the system alarm sounded continuously in the cockpit of the Kuiniu mecha.

But in the end, it was still blocked.

Shinji gasped for breath, gathered up the energy shield that was covered with spider web cracks and was about to disintegrate, and stared at a certain direction in the darkness.

On the pipe high in the tunnel, two figures walked out.

Syndicate [Wang Hu], whose pale hair shrunk and gradually exited the thunder wolf state,

And [Crazy Fire] with his hands behind his head and a cruel smile on his face.

Yo, you're here.

Embry smiled heartily, What about supercritical? I saw that the signals from the three of you were together before.

They were attacked by surprise.

Burning fire, he pouted his lips towards Shinji Ding and others below, and said nonchalantly: But he didn't die, he returned to this world alive.

We also replaced three of them.

Kuang Ranhuo paused for a moment, then glanced at Zhan Lu in the distance from the corner of his eye, Isn't it solved?

Yeah, he's pretty strong.

Amberli nodded honestly and said frankly: If I didn't use that move, I might have been defeated by him.

Then don't waste time.

Kuang Ranhuo rolled up his sleeves and whispered softly: Solve it as soon as possible and finish the work as soon as possible.

The situation became tense again, and Zhan Lu silently clenched his sword. With his strength, he could still suppress or even defeat Ambori alone.

But coupled with Kuang Ranhuo, who is almost different from Amberli, and [Wang Hu] who also belongs to the Syndicate, I am afraid it will be beyond its capabilities.

After all, the state of Chi Xiao and others does not look like they are capable of fighting...

Click click click.

Kuang Ranhuo twisted her neck, and two flames ignited under her feet, carrying her upwards. The flames in her palms burned fiercely and expanded rapidly. In just five seconds, they had expanded to nearly one-fifth of the tunnel. .

Zhan Lu looked solemn and held the long sword with both hands. The dark coating on the sword gradually peeled off and glowed with a dark golden light.

Just when both sides were about to release their killing moves, two figures came galloping from the left side of the intersection.

Wait a moment!

The familiar shout made Kuang Ranhuo frown, and the flame in his hand suddenly stopped expanding.

Taihao, covered in dust, flew out of the tunnel, holding Ge Yuanluoxing's collar in his hand.

Wait a moment.

Taihao landed lightly on the hanging ladder, put down the pale-faced Ge Yuluoxing with a wry smile, and said in a deep voice to everyone (including Zhan Lu, whose breathing was almost stagnant, as if he was facing a formidable enemy): Stop fighting.

We have more important things to do now.

How did you come?

Amberli was surprised: The smell I felt in the ventilation duct before was that you were still out of control, Michael and the others, weren't you?

Why are you the only one?

...

Taihao and Ge Yuluoxing looked at each other, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: They have been sealed by creatures from the outside world...

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Crazy, all crazy!

On the 39th floor of the Lost World, the Ant King was running wildly, roaring and shouting in his heart.

The previously short-lived Arakawa and the Hypochondria who defected from the other side organization suddenly appeared in front of them, and without any explanation, they launched an attack.

Arakawa recited scriptures and cast spells, causing the Ant King and others to stagger and slow down their consciousness.

The hypochondriacal delusion has an erratic figure, and the dagger in his hand is ordinary, but it can easily cut through any object, including metal shields, energy shields, and biological limbs.

The feathered serpent was the first to run out of energy. A mistake allowed Hypochondriac to get close to him. He swung his dagger more than ten times in an instant, cutting the feathered serpent into a human piglet.

Fortunately, the feathered snake was equipped with props. Before his brain was cut open, he urgently took over his consciousness, gave the order to surrender and withdraw from the competition, and escaped in the form of a human pig - but he didn't know if he could survive.

With one person missing, the Ant King and Mahakala, who had been chased and consumed by the insect swarm before, were at an absolute disadvantage. If Arakawa hadn't also been restraining the hypochondriac delusion,

The two players from the European Heavy Industry Group may have become dead souls under the knife.

Tap tap tap tap!

The footsteps behind are dense and short,

Mahakala, who was running with the ant king, gritted his teeth,

He took out a pale skull filled with blood from the backpack column and threw it backwards.

The blood in the skull spilled out, forming a huge scarlet curtain, blocking the tunnel behind.

What other trump cards do you have? Use them now!

Mahakala drank the potions one after another, and while running, he stared at the ant king with red eyes, and growled in a low voice: If this continues, we will either retire or die!

Do you think I am Doraemon? What do you want?

The Ant King was also roaring in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

He does have one last trump card, but once he uses it, he will have no subsequent fighting ability.

It is equivalent to automatically withdrawing from the battle for the door, and all the previous hard work was in vain.

Maybe, you can wait a little longer...

The battle is so fierce now, and there are still swarms of insects that come from nowhere and are killing players wantonly.

Perhaps if we wait a few hours or even minutes, the number of survivors will fall below fifty, and the fight for the door will begin.

In the heart of the ant king, heaven and man were at war. Just as his face was changing and he was undecided,

The blood curtain in the tunnel behind was cut open at will with a stab sound.

Hypochondriac delusion, covered in blood, smiled and raised his legs to cross the shrinking and shrinking curtain of blood,

The right hand holds the dagger, and the left hand holds the collar of the unconscious Arakawa.

Don't run.

Hypochondriac laughed and shook off the blood on the dagger, and said gently: You haven't told me yet, what happened to my brother Black Saint in the script...

! ! !

Mahakala and Ant King's hair stood on end. They had seen Arakawa's methods just now, and they were indeed worthy of his ranking of thirty-eighth in terms of personal combat power.

But now, he is being held in the hands of the hypochondriac delusion who is seven places behind him.

As for Mahakala and the Ant King, they didn't even see how Hypochondria solved Arakawa...

Damn it!

There is definitely something wrong with this woman!

A look of determination flashed across Mahakala's face. He took out a bone that was polished into a smooth ball from the column of his backpack and put it into his mouth. The muscles under his shoulder blades squirmed, as if something was about to grow...

Roar!

The extremely shrill scream broke the oppressive and murderous atmosphere.

Hypochondria subconsciously looked towards the left tunnel, and out of the corner of his eye caught an uncontrollable look of ecstasy on Mahakala's face.

There seems to be something running towards the left tunnel...

The pupils of the hypochondriac suddenly dilated. It was a sea of ​​insects, a vast sea of ​​insect nests that almost filled the entire tunnel.

What is this?

The first time I saw the insect swarm, I subconsciously raised my dagger and swept it far ahead.

The carapace of the soldier bugs rushing at the front cracked with cracks parallel to the ground, and they rolled uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

But hundreds of thousands of the same kind behind him instantly took its place and charged towards Hypochondriac Delusion.

Hahaha.

Mahakala laughed wildly, turned around and fled.

The next second, he saw a swarm of rolling insects coming to the road ahead...

Fear, despair, shock and confusion, two emotions rushed into my heart one after another.

The former is because the number of insect waves far exceeds imagination. Even if Mahakala reveals his trump card and transforms into the four-armed Mahakala, he may not be able to defeat this scale of insect sea.

The latter is because of the appearance of these insect nest units.

so similar.

It's so similar.

Fire ants, leaf-cutter ants, Australian giant ants, black ants, big-toothed ants, Argentine ants...

These insect nest units are all ants magnified countless times.

From the appearance, body structure and even the reflective patterns on the carapace, everything is exactly the same as the various types of ants summoned by the Ant King before.

It's just that there are many more standard weapons for beast-level soldiers and insects.

It's really you!

Dahei Tianbao retreated ten meters away and said sternly: Why? Aren't we companions? The feathered snake was consumed by your insects until it ran out of spiritual power, so it was chopped into a pig!

none of my business!

The Ant King, who was also shocked and stunned, roared: This is not my summon...

call--

The figure of the hypochondriac delusion disappeared from the spot, and the next second, she appeared behind the Ant King, with the dagger in her hand gently placed on the latter's neck.

Get your ants away!

Hypochondriac delusion said softly, the previous frivolity and tenderness in his tone gone, Otherwise, I will cut off your head before you have the idea of ​​quitting the competition and before your facial expressions and muscles change.

So it’s not my ant!

The Ant King roared crazily in his heart, and the dagger blade was pressed against his neck, making him afraid to move at all.

A strange thing happened. After he was hijacked by hypochondriacal delusions, the ant colony that had blocked the tunnel suddenly stopped charging.

Countless ants touched each other's tentacles, and the fire ants in the front row knelt down in unison, kowtowing devoutly as if they were worshiping a king.

Hypochondria and Mahakala looked at each other and could clearly see the shock in each other's eyes.

The crawling sounds were as dense as rain, and the insect tide retreated back along the path it came from.

Only three stunned players were left standing silently.

...

Mahakala took a deep breath and said slowly: King Ant, let's cooperate.

I know now that you are worried that the world’s officials will find out that you control the insect swarm, are afraid of your strength, and will attack you in the real world.

That's why he hides his abilities.

Fortunately, the detector was not here just now and the picture just now was not captured.

Only the three of us know your details.

I can sign a system production contract with you. As long as you can guarantee our safety, we will never tell this news.

Hypochondriac narrowed his eyes and maintained the posture of holding the Ant King hostage, As long as you tell me how my brother died, I am willing to cooperate.

Even if it protects you from advancing to the door battle, there is no problem in obtaining the door.

...

The ant king's expression was stiff.