The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

Ye Ren rushed out like a furry lion, startling Tomato, and quickly put the skill book into his backpack.

Mo's first reaction was to snatch the green card. Although he didn't know what it was, he still gained something.

He was less than twenty meters away from the green card, and Ye Ren was a hundred meters away from the green card. There was no way that level 25 player could beat him. He had decided on this card.

However, after he started taking action, Ye Ren burst out with astonishing speed. He was shocked to find that if this trend continued, Ye Ren would get the card before him.

how is this possible

Is this guy a monster? How can he have such speed at level 25?

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No, this guy is very fast. This dusty falling star is hiding his strength. It is very likely that he killed the level 30 player.

Coming to this terrifying conclusion, Mo retreated decisively and hid in the darkness.

The green card was taken by Ye Ren, who happily held the card in his arms.

Another resurrection card

Three resurrection cards in a row can no longer be explained by coincidence.

His speculation has almost been verified. He only needs to kill the players who come here to get a resurrection card. Specifically, if he kills a team of players, he can get a resurrection card.

Great, if this continues, Winter Spirit and the others will be resurrected soon.

"What are you doing back here?" Tomato also noticed Ye Ren's strange speed and asked uneasily.

Ye Ren put the resurrection card into his trouser pocket, looked at the tomatoes, stretched out his hand, and said with grinning eyes and teeth: "Give me back the thing."

"What is it?" Tomato's face turned cold. Isn't this person too shameless? He hid for a long time and came over to pick up a bargain, but he still wanted to take it all for himself, with a confident attitude.

This person is either mentally retarded or shameless.

"Take out what you picked up just now." Ye Ren said aggressively. He was very concerned about what Tomato took. The rough outline seemed to be a card.

"No." Tomato said coldly.

Ye Ren doesn't have a good face either. If he doesn't give it, he will take it by force.

Just as he was about to move, he suddenly noticed something moving behind him. He immediately turned around, turned around and punched an object.

A person flew out of the originally empty darkness, and Mo's eyes widened in disbelief.

What kind of strange power is this?

Fast and powerful, is there such a profession in Doomsday Feast?

He didn't know that Ye Ren didn't use all his strength in this punch, and he was still holding back when he punched. Otherwise, he would have been dead as a fragile assassin.

However, Mo Ye did not live long, and Ye Ren was very wary of this man's concealment methods, which were very similar to his own invisibility skills.

Ye Ren was afraid that Mo was behind his back, so he chased after him and punched Mo in the face.

Now, only he and Tomato were left in the field.

Ye Ren looked at Tomato and rubbed his hands: "Sorry, I forgot to tell you that I am a professional player."

Tomato turned pale after hearing this. After seeing Ye Ren kill Mo with several moves, he gave up the idea of ​​teaching Ye Ren a lesson and said firmly: "So what."

"I'm not interested in killing weaklings like you. As long as you hand over what you just took, I won't kill you." Ye Ren said.

Tomato's heart moved. Of course he didn't want to die if he could survive. He could reach level 30 with less experience. Now that he died, he would have to lag behind others.

"Can I believe you?" Tomato asked.

"I, Chen Fengluoxing, have always been aboveboard and never done anything that broke my promise. If I lied to you, feel free to scold me everywhere after you go out." Ye Ren looked serious.

Tomato thought about it and found it convincing. Players who changed jobs were all masters. There was no need to make themselves infamous just for some equipment.

He took back the sword, hesitantly took out the skill book, walked to Ye Ren and handed it over.

Ye Ren took the skill book with satisfaction: "You can go."

Tomato didn't stop and left immediately. As soon as he turned around and took the first step, he heard loud shouting behind him.

"Collapse Mountain Fist"

Ye Ren shouted the name of a move randomly and punched Tomato on the back of the head. Tomato fell to the ground and screamed in pain: "You don't mean what you say."

Ye Ren didn't let Tomato finish his words, and with a blushing face, he quickly punched Tomato to end his life.

"You can't blame me for not keeping my word. It was you players who lied to me first."

Ye Ren suppressed the redness on his face, picked up the big sword that exploded from Tomato, and turned around to collect the trophies one by one.

Harvest a resurrection card again at the potato location.

After harvesting a piece of clothing where the tomatoes were, Ye Ren's face became strange.

This is a planet with backward civilization. The final journey of mankind is to enter the era of electricity, and has not yet had time to develop into the Internet era.

According to Ye Ren's existing knowledge, this light and fluttering structure made of cloth surrounded by a circle should be a skirt.

It's just that this skirt is much shorter than the skirts he has seen before, and it doesn't even cover half of the thigh. Compared with the long skirt that symbolizes nobility, can this really be called clothing?

Ye Ren looked over the small piece of fabric inside and out, and found that it was not covering up at all. When he thought of Dong Ling and the others wearing this skirt, his face immediately became hot.

shameless

Ye Ren blushed, crumpled her skirt into a ball and stuffed it into her arms, and walked towards Mo's position, where there was only a dark dagger.

Finally, it was Beiyuan's position, and what fell were the two guns that were bitten into pieces.

Ye Ren couldn't help but frown when he piled all the items together. They were all small items, no matter how full they were.

He swallowed the remaining gun body in a few mouthfuls and picked up the book that was supposed to be called a skill book. There were three twisted words written on it that he couldn't understand.

I flipped through it several times, held it in my hand, and squeezed it hard, and a strange scene appeared just like last time.

The pages of paper turned into dots of light and floated into the air, condensed into a few lines of words.

You have used the skill book and obtained the skill: Magic Immunity

Passive skill: Magic immunity

Quality: Legend

Utility: Immune to all magical attacks from players below your own level, including healing magic

Learning Level: 30

Compared to the short line of words that appeared last time, a few more lines of words appeared this time, and then it did not scatter into light spots and float into the distance like last time, but suddenly disappeared ten seconds later.

It's like a candle burning out the wax and suddenly extinguishing.

Ye Ren sighed regretfully, those light spots seemed to satisfy his hunger, and he wanted to taste them again.

"What is the passive skill that is immune to the magic attacks of all players whose level is lower than mine? I am not a player, so where do I get the level?"

It seems that I have learned a shabby thing.

When I thought about it carefully, it felt wrong again.

"This skill book can only be learned at level 30. If I can learn it, does that mean I am already at level 30?"

"Strange, where did I get my rank? Is this grade evaluation the same as military rank? It is based on outstanding performance of personal abilities."

"I see, I can beat level 30 players, so I should be a level 30 player. Speaking of which, who is this illusory level assessor?"

The one who can create so much incredible power must be a god.

Chen Fengluoxing said that this is a game, and only God can organize such a game.

Although God allowed him to be hunted down as a monster by those players now and in the future, he was still very grateful that God allowed him to resurrect the Winter Spirits and the others.

Anyway, I have nothing left, so what else can I not accept?

Picking up the items on the ground, Ye Ren found a stone crevice farther away to rest.

This time he slept peacefully and no one woke him up.

2065 years.

A game called Doomsday Feast came out of the blue, and in just one day its popularity eclipsed all the current popular games.

It is no longer limited to games that rely on manual operation on mobile phones and computers. Instead, it uses the game cabin to bring the player's consciousness into a holographic projection virtual space, allowing them to act in a realistic manner.

It can be said to lead an era. Many companies and studios have invested in this game and made profits from it.

The map of the Doomsday Feast national server is divided into four major areas: the Beast Abyss, the Baichuan Tribe, the Erosion Paradise, and the Broken Forest. The four areas are connected in the shape of a field. Players refer to them as area a, area b, area c, and area d.

In area c, in a small teahouse in the novice town, Chen Shengluoxing was quietly sipping tea and listening to the discussions of the novice players around him.

"Did you read today's announcement? When the level 50 guild system is opened, teleportation points will be set up in the four major areas to facilitate guild battles in each major area."

"Isn't it said that 20 players will only set up teleportation points when they reach level 50?"

"It's almost the same. The result is the same anyway. Our C area is the weakest. When the teleportation point is opened, we will be bullied miserably by other areas. I almost regret entering C area. Can I transfer to another area?"

"It's not so desperate. The masters in our region's combat power rankings are not much weaker than those in other regions."

"What do you know? There are a lot of corporate investments in other districts, but we only have a few studios in District C. Rich people can improve their combat power with krypton gold, but ordinary people can only rely on luck if they want to improve their combat power. In the early stage The gap between krypton and gold is not very obvious, but in the later stages, there will be a clear gap in overall strength."

"Hearing what you said, I was a little panicked."

Chen Fengluoxing couldn't help but smile after hearing this. Those in the top ten on the combat power list didn't panic, but these novices liked to worry.

In a small teahouse like this, the content that players chat about is basically things related to celebrities on the power list.

Then there is the matter of setting up transmission points in the four major regions. A few are optimistic and the majority are pessimistic.

He didn't think the situation was as bad as these two people said. After all, they were four major areas. If you wanted to attack one area, you had to be prepared to be attacked by another area.

Furthermore, the strength of the strength list in area C is pretty good, and there are more than ten studios invested in it, three of which are well-known studios.

Currently, the first place in the C-zone combat power rankings is taken by a new studio that was just established. It is said that this studio currently only has three people.

"Master Luo Xing." Two people came to the door of the teahouse.

"You're here." Chencheng Luoxing waved with a smile on his face.

The person who came was exactly the person he had made an appointment with an hour ago.

"That's awesome, Master Luo Xing. We listened to you and really cleared that secret realm. Now White Crow and I have reached level 29. It's our first time to pass. The reward for clearing the level is the rich thief. I Now I finally understand why those people are fighting for the first pass,"

Hei Meng couldn't suppress his excitement. He sat down and spoke to the sea. If he had just heard rumors before and thought Chenfenluoxing was awesome, now he admires and worships him from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Feng Luo Xing listened quietly, and waited for Hei Meng to finish speaking before he said, "I discovered a secret place by chance. I went in and explored it, and I almost cleared it."

"Then why don't you go in and clear the level again?" Heimeng asked curiously.

"Because I've almost figured it out inside, I'm not interested in going in anymore. I just want to give you this opportunity."

"As expected of the Great God Luo Xing." Hei Meng admired him.

Bai Ya looked calmer: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, this is a deal, and I hope you can help me keep the information about Beiyuan's secret realm." Chenfengluoxing said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Lord Luo Xing, we will never tell anyone." Hei Meng promised, patting his chest. The losses in the Beiyuan Secret Realm were basically replenished, and his anger subsided.

"By the way, Lord Luo Xing, you went to Beiyuan Secret Realm, did you meet that Ye Ren?"

Chencheng Luoxing nodded: "If my guess is correct, the players who teleport in should be near him."

As soon as he entered, he searched for a while and found Ye Ren nearby.

Just as I was about to discuss the details with Hei Meng and Bai Ya, I suddenly received an email reminder.

Who would come to me at this time to open the mail?

The stars are covered with dust, ah.

Chen Fengluoxing's smile froze instantly.

Hei Meng noticed it and asked: "Master Luo Xing, who sent the email?"

Chen Fengluoxing shook his head and casually added the person who sent the email to the blacklist: "I don't know, it's spam."

He carefully confirmed that Tomato Mix Tomato was indeed an ID he had never contacted before. There was no need to pay attention to such low-quality emails.

"Let's continue."

Chenfenluoxing turned on the secret message function and checked some details with the black and white duo in detail.

The conversation ended an hour later. After separating from Black and White, Chen Fengluoxing found a hotel and logged off.

The game stipulates that the online time cannot exceed 18 hours a day, which is a very unreliable rule.

However, it fits the life schedule of Chen Fengluoxing. As a player who earns a living by writing game guides, he is devoted to the game 18 hours a day.

Then when you leave the game warehouse, you take fifteen minutes to eat a meal, sleep for five and a half hours, and then spend another fifteen minutes to have a meal and enter the game. It would not be surprising if you suddenly die in the game one day.

He came out relatively early today and had only been online for a little over fifteen hours. He took something out of the refrigerator to eat, and then sat in front of the computer.

The refrigerator is almost empty, and he plans to write some guides to earn some food.

Open the official website of Doomsday Feast, log in to his column account, including the test server, it has been almost two months since Doomsday Feast was released, and he has only published two guides.

The response was very good and the voice was very high. Even the official website came forward to give him a certification label.

He only needs to post the guide here and get enough views to get money from the game company.

"Um"

I don't know if he saw it wrong, but he seemed to have seen his strategy post being pushed to the homepage just now.

He returned to the home page and saw that it was indeed his own post. The strategy post he posted half a month ago had basically spread the content, but it was still promoted to the home page. It was amazing.

However, Chen Fengluoxing was not in the slightest mood of joy. Something must be wrong when something went wrong. He had an ominous premonition.

After opening the post and reading the comments, Chen Fengluoxing's face darkened.

There were more than 1000 new comments today, all of them condemning him.

Most of them are melon-eaters, and there are only three leaders. Chen Fengluoxing read the comments carefully.

The surge in comments occurred within this half hour. The source was a lot of abuse directed at him by a person who called Tomato Mix Tomatoes.

Then fans of Dust Falling Star Raiders came out to defend, and after a battle, Tomato Mixed Tomato came up with a long list of "facts" that Dust Falling Star had no memory of, and what they said was reasonable and well-founded.