Infinite Battlefield: Ten times the points

"Huh!?" Cyclone Nobita's mood was really ups and downs at the moment.

He had originally decided to let the battle group retreat, but he saw this situation again.

He felt as if there was hope again.

"What's the situation with Phantom God now? Why can't he kill ordinary players with a single sword strike just now?"

"Before I said it, I was very puzzled. Even though the curse was hit, why can I kill Yuan Tianchong and Lan Fengsong with one sword?"

"Obviously the active skills and props can't be used."

Normally, when something puzzling happens, many people have their own explanations for it.

"Could it be the passive skill of Phantom God just now? Similar to the means of increasing the output every once in a while?"

He looked at He Mo Sanshi, and saw that the other party also frowned, showing hesitation.

Whirlwind Daxiong faced him, and whispered his own thoughts: "What if it was just a phantom god who was dying to fight back and bluffed to scare us away?"

"What if the Phantom God is really weakened, and the battle group is really killed by those players after retreating?"

"...fuck!" He Mo Sanshi cursed in extreme dissatisfaction.

If this happened, he would be fired.

After a few seconds of strange silence, He Mo Sanshi sighed helplessly, and said, "The curse should still have about 2 minutes left."

"No matter what, when the curse is only in the last few seconds, we have to leave."

......

After he lost two martial arts in seconds, the other party still dared to charge up.

After listening to his words, Su Yang finally understood the reason.

'It turned out that he didn't know what had just happened. '

Hearing that the other party said that he mobilized other players to come, Su Yang smiled slightly under the mask.

'Is there such a good thing? '

Looking around a few times, I can indeed see many players coming here.

Some of them were particularly reckless, and even directly attacked Su Yang.

In order to attract more players, Su Yang did not show the previous "one person, one sword" fighting style.

Instead, he fought "seriously" with the reckless man in front of him.

Give others a "hopefully beat him" feeling.

He is known to be hit by a weakening curse.

But the current performance falls in the eyes of those players, but it also meets their expectations for the combat power of the "weakened version of phantom god".

"Let me just say, the phantom god is not that scary, it's just demonized by other players."

"I didn't see the other two martial arts. Forget it, let's go together!"

"I know the person who is fighting him, and even he can fight against the weakened phantom god, so we must do it together!"

"Quick! There is a time for weakening!"

While Su Yang was dealing with these elite players who dared to fight hard in the Sunset Sakura Country, he was counting the people who kept coming into his perception.

127...178...224...262...

When the number of people reached almost [-], no one came in anymore.

"Did a wave of mobilization end up with only a few hundred people..."

This number is actually not that many - if he is facing tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of players.

But in fact, because Hengyan Shaluo was in the limelight, the number of people who entered his live broadcast room exceeded one million.

If there are one-tenth of the sky's plateau players among them, then there are hundreds of thousands of giants.

Only these people are really very few.

'Since there are no more people coming, I will start to exert my strength. '

After slightly tilting his head to avoid an arrow, Su Yang jumped away from the temporary encirclement circle woven by nearly [-] players.

The blond-haired Wu Nin on the opposite side obviously didn't realize the change in his attitude, and continued to use his "shape-shifting" skill to keep appearing beside Su Yang.

For a while, he appeared in front of him with arms folded, and for a while, he appeared to his left with a big smile, and for a while, he appeared behind him with an arrow.

"Can you keep up with my speed?"

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###Chapter 151 Shapeshifting?Slap and fly! ###

Infinite Battlefield: Ten Times Points Text Volume Chapter 151 Shapeshifting?Slap and fly!If it weren't for the phantom god's output and speed being weakened by [-]%, Hengyan Shaluo really wouldn't dare to do this in front of the phantom god.

He knew it was an act of courting death.

But now it is an extremely rare situation where the phantom god is weakened. If you want to show off your prestige in front of the phantom god, you can only use this short period of more than a minute.

In addition to being a shooter, Hengyan Shaluo also has a second profession, an assassin.

Don't look at him constantly flashing around the phantom god, but this also has the idea of ​​lowering the phantom god's vigilance.

'I was holding a bow and I was standing several meters away from him the whole time, he must have thought I was just an archer. '

'Later, I just need to switch weapons and suddenly flash in front of him, maybe I can give him a fatal blow before he reacts! '

Not to mention being able to seal the phantom god, as long as that blow can cause a lot of damage to the phantom god, Hengyan Shaluo can guarantee that he will be famous in the world!

Ever since Huan Shen was besieged by the Zhao family army, he seemed to have never been hurt again.

Also after that, the players started running away when they saw him.

Few dared to face him.

"My God! Master Shaluo is so powerful! I can't even see his figure clearly!"

"Yeah, I actually misunderstood him just now, how stupid!"

"Let's go together! Support Lord Sharo!"

As these players rushed towards Su Yang, Hengyan Shaluo's eyes lit up, realizing that this is an excellent timing!

Immediately switch weapons, changing the golden bow in his hand into a silver knife with a thick green streamer on the blade - this is a unique weapon.

As long as it hits the enemy, it can be poisoned!

In the next instant, he used it to appear in front of Su Yang!

: Create an invisible field after use, in this field, the user can freely change the position.Each change consumes a small amount of stamina.

Before he could launch an attack, the phantom god in front of him slapped him!

Snapped! !

Slowing down for a moment, the palm slapped Hengyan Shaluo's left cheek, as if a palm-like thunderbolt hit his face, the burning pain was followed by numbness for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful impact brought by the palm knocked his head aside in an instant, and there was a "click" sound from his neck, and part of his spine was broken.

The shock wave quickly spread throughout his head, shattering countless tissues and nerves along the way, and finally transmitted to the brain, causing the brain to roar and make him almost faint.

That feeling, as if his brain was placed in a closed iron container, and countless hammers from the outside world were beating the container violently.

All the left teeth fell out, the nose suddenly sprayed blood, the eyes were bloodshot and stared as if they were going to fly out, the vision was blurred, and the ears could not hear other sounds.

Afterwards, that impact hit his head, and he rushed westward for dozens of meters before it was exhausted.

At this time, Hengyan Shaluo, after rolling a few times on the wild grass, had completely entered a state of being seriously injured and close to death, with his back to the blue sky and his face stuck to the grass, motionless.

After all, the two professions are a shooter and an assassin. Presumably, they are all about adding agility, and their physique is not much higher.

The group of Ying country players running towards Su Yang saw this scene, and immediately stopped in fright, showing different expressions.

Some were panicked, some were puzzled, and some were at a loss.

"How is this going?!"

"How is it possible!? Master Shaluo was sent flying 40 meters with a single slap!? I don't believe it!"

"Wow! Master Shaluo is amazing, he survived flying so far with a slap! This is something we should learn from!"

"Are you a brain fan?!"

After expressing their emotions, many people felt uneasy when they saw the phantom god stretching out his golden sword towards Fangping.

"Phantom God seems to be attacking?"

"Speaking of which, skills can indeed be used now."

They saw the phantom god holding a big sword and swung it flat at them!

The next moment, a huge cyan sword light flashed past their eyes!

Swish-!

In just half a breath, the flat cyan sword energy spread for a kilometer, sealing the nearly 300 players from Sakura Kingdom and the scattered individual players in the distance!

If it wasn't for the two enemy battle groups not moving in the direction of his sword energy, these two battle groups would definitely die!

[You sealed the player and got 10 points]

[You sealed the player and got 10 points]

【You seal...】

A series of more than 300 pieces of information quickly rushed to Su Yang.

He glanced at the number of stacked layers of prestige.

312%!

At this time, the light on his body soared!

"If I had learned stellar qi, the opponent's head would have exploded with that palm just now."

Su Yang once again realized the role of physical skills.

These physics skills really must be learned!

Turning around, he looked at the enemy formation more than a hundred meters away—that group of people could no longer maintain their formation due to fear, and some timid ones even broke away from the formation and fled towards the distance.

Everyone knows that the brighter the light on the phantom god, the stronger his strength.

They don't know how strong he is now, but at least he is not much different from the normal him.

Facing the normal phantom gods, they really couldn't hold back.

There are only a small number of escapees, and most of them are still standing firmly in the team.

Su Yang took a step forward, and the two royal battle groups of nearly 2000 people took a step back!

After retreating a few steps, Nobita Hurricane, who was the temporary commander, had to stand up.

He rushed to 50 meters in front of Su Yang, and said loudly to him: "Phantom God! How about we make a bet!?"

This method of betting is useless against the ghost god of death, but it is useful against the lawful camp like the phantom god.

"Ha ha."

Su Yang chuckled, and replied: "I can wipe you all out with a single hand. Is it necessary to bet with you?"

"If you seal us, you will only get two thousand points for nothing, but if you are willing to bet with me, you can get good props and treasures."

"These things can't be compared with just two thousand points!"

Thanks to the setting that all the props owned by the player will disappear when he dies, he has the courage to say this.

'It seems that what he said is not bad? '

'If we meet again in the future, wouldn't it be a treasure cash machine? '

Su Yang really hesitated.

And whirlwind Daxiong on the opposite side was overjoyed when he saw the phantom god thinking.

If he can use a few props to save the two warbands from death, it will be considered as making up for his mistakes.