Heartthrobs engage in bosses in escape games [Unlimited Streaming]

Looking at the prey in front of him, Zhou Zeyan excitedly licked the corners of his lips, bloodthirsty gleams in his red eyes, that stupid Mu Chenlong thought that he would be able to survive with the use of skills, but he didn't know that he was tying himself up.

Yan Shaoqing remained expressionless, opened the system panel and glanced at the cooling time of the internal test report, it was more than a minute before 0:[-] a.m. of the day, and it was temporarily unavailable, so the two meat shields, Mu Chenlong and Zhang Wenjie, could only be used. Resist for a while first.

Physical fitness is not Zhang Wenjie's forte, and he couldn't help but be more cautious in his actions under such an unfavorable environment.

Mu Chenlong was a muscle, he rushed forward without hesitation, swung his big fist, and hit Zhou Zeyan's side face with all his strength.

If it wasn't for Yanqing's gentle touch and encouragement, he would have been lost in the first game, how could he survive to this day, as long as he can ensure that Yanqing is fine, it doesn't matter if he dies.

The scales that exploded on Zhou Zeyan's face were as hard as steel and as sharp as blades.

Not only did Mu Chenlong's iron fist fail to injure the opponent, on the contrary, a layer of flesh was sliced ​​off, and it was dripping with blood.

Zhou Zeyan dodged with ease and was unscathed. From time to time, he swung his sharp claws twice, leaving shocking bloodstains on Mu Chenlong's rough flesh.

After several rounds, Mu Chenlong was clearly at a disadvantage.

Although Zhang Wenjie is not physically strong enough, he is nimble. Taking advantage of the confrontation between the two, he sneaked up behind Zhou Zeyan at the right time. A few sharp silver needles appeared between his fingers, and the tip of the needle, which had been coated with paralyzing venom in advance, aimed at Zhou Zeyan's scales. the gap between.

This was what he had prepared before entering the game. What he was afraid of was that he would have to face the monster Zhou Zeyan under the restrictions of the PVP game rules.

However, Zhang Wenjie's sneak attack was unsuccessful. Zhou Zeyan had already noticed it and dodged it sideways. At the same time, he used a lizard tail flick. The slender and hard tailbone instantly overturned the two people surrounding him to the ground and slid for several meters. , It didn't stop until it hit the light wall surrounding it.

Mu Chenlong half-lyed on the ground, clutching his chest that had been beaten so badly, and spat out a mouthful of blood, his pale lips were stained red by the blood, but there was a reassuring smile on his face.

As Mu Chenlong who had personally experienced Yan Shaoqing's punch, he was quite confident about the trend of this battle.

He tried it with himself. It would take at least a few seconds for Zhou Zeyan to knock him down with a punch without injury, but Yan Shaoqing did it in a second. His physical fitness is probably a level higher than S+.

The lethality of Zhou Zeyan's blow was not comparable to that of Yanqing's. In the field of science where victory is purely based on physical fitness, it shouldn't be a problem for Yanqing to slightly beat Zhou Zeyan.

Zhang Wenjie had never watched Yan Shaoqing's first live broadcast. Ever since he knew Yan Shaoqing was Yan Shaoqing, he classified Yan Shaoqing as a delicate and fragile vase.

At this moment, after being tortured by a monster that is too strong to be human like Zhou Zeyan, he spit out as much blood as she shed tears. I am afraid that something will happen to Yan Shaoqing, and he will probably follow him sooner or later.

Seeing that Mu Chenlong was knocked down, not only did he not cry, but instead showed a slight smile, Zhang Wenjie's heart turned cold. Could it be that this big guy has lost his mind after being knocked down?

"Now you are the only one left." Zhou Zeyan stared at Yan Shaoqing with a cruel smile, the only remaining left hand was raised in front of his chest, five fingers spread out, and the gray nails protruding from the fingertips were as sharp as Like a knife blade, he licked the blood on his nails with the tip of his tongue, and said in a cold tone, "Don't try to threaten me with a tear mole, if I don't get a complete piece of skin today, I will peel off every piece of skin on your body. "

Zhou Zeyan likes a pretty face, but he has been tricked by a newcomer twice and three times. As a prominent figure in "Hundred Ghosts of the Night", he also needs face.

Yan Shaoqing remained calm, and looked at the cooling time of the internal test report again. There were still more than [-] seconds left, and the two meat shields, Mu Chenlong and Zhang Wenjie, were a little more fragile than he imagined.

"Wait." Yan Shaoqing raised his eyebrows slightly, stood there calmly, and said in a low voice, "Don't rush to do it yet."

"Why, are you scared?" Zhou Zeyan sneered, and scratched the void with his crooked fingers menacingly, "I'm afraid it's too late to beg for mercy now."

Yan Shaoqing chuckled, and leaned against the light wall behind him in a leisurely manner, "Before we start, we might as well sign a system agreement. If I lose, I can take whatever piece of skin you want, and I will let you slaughter it. But if you If you lose, in the following games, you have to be like a cow and a horse, and let me order, how about it?"

Zhou Zeyan was vigilant, the other party dared to raise such a condition, he must have something to rely on.

He looked suspiciously at Yan Shaoqing's physical fitness with his lizard eyes. He was still at the inferior 87. There was a high probability that Yan Shaoqing was hiding some tricks, but he was not as easy to plot against as that trash like Mu Chenlong.

"It's exactly what I want." Zhou Zeyan laughed wildly, with a certain chance of winning, "Because I will never lose."

The two had just signed the system agreement when the notification sounded.

[System prompt: In view of the fact that this game distinguishes different hidden camps and is a PVP type, in order to ensure the fairness of the game, if the two parties agree to join a different camp in the later stage of the game, they can no longer abide by the signed agreement in order to complete the mission of the camp. 】

"Faction?" Zhou Zeyan's eyes froze, and he whispered to himself, "So there are different factions in this game?"

Yan Shaoqing was not surprised when he knew that there were multiple camps.

As for the restriction that popped up suddenly, it didn't have much impact. Anyway, as long as he wanted, he could order Zhou Zeyan to take out the silver coins in the kit at any time, and pull him into the camp of the thousand-year corpse king.

"Not only is there, but I have already joined one of them." Yan Shaoqing said something that shocked Zhou Zeyan as if nothing had happened, and smiled softly as if seductive, "Do you want to know what camp it is?"

Zhang Wenjie was also very surprised when he heard this.

Just entered the game, all the players are following the key NPCs, and haven't started to explore freely. Yanqing, the player who participated in the game for the third time, was able to trigger faction missions silently before so many old players. How did you do it?

Zhou Zeyan couldn't bear the curiosity and frustration in his heart, pulled his face down and asked in a concentrated voice: "What camp is it?"

While Zhou Zeyan was questioning Yan Shaoqing, he also glanced at the internal test report. Finally, the cooling time had passed, and it was time to act.

"It's too early to tell you now." Yan Shaoqing shrugged, and slowly curled up his fingers, "After you lose, you will naturally be on my side."

"Stop bluffing here, even if you have a special way to improve your physical fitness to S-level in a short period of time, I am sure to subdue you within one minute."

Zhou Zeyan sneered arrogantly, igniting the power of his blood to the extreme, the brown scales gradually darkened, turning into a dazzling dark red, as if the whole person was in the boiling of blood.

"One minute is too exaggerated."

Yan Shaoqing frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and stood there as if nothing had happened, looking like a harmless lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Exaggeration or not, you'll know soon."

Zhou Zeyan tightened his scales and swooped towards Yan Shaoqing, moving as fast as lightning, almost leaving a hazy phantom on the spot.

When Zhou Zeyan rushed over, Yan Shaoqing also activated the internal test report.

[System prompt: The internal test report has been opened. 】

[Test Type: Real Test]

[Test logic: When the tester's physical fitness is full, he will be invincible in the scientific field and can crush other players at will. 】

[The system is being analyzed...]

[The analysis is complete, the test logic is valid, and the test environment has been generated. Internal testers are invited to start the test. 】

The system sound fell, and Zhou Zeyan's sharp claws also swung in front of his eyes.

Yan Shaoqing tilted his head slightly, wiping the sharp wind to avoid the attack, and at the same time raised his right hand, and flicked Zhou Zeyan's eyebrows with his bent index finger.

1 minute is too long, for him, one second is enough.

Zhou Zeyan didn't even see Yan Shaoqing's movements clearly, he only felt a sky hammer hit the top, and his body flew backwards like an arrow off the string in an instant, and the scales that fell off his forehead flew down to the sky like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

It wasn't until he hit the light wall behind him that Zhou Zeyan fell from the Royal Sky Flight. Although his whole body was in pain like a bone crack, thanks to the protection of the hard scales, he didn't suffer from the serious internal injury of Mu Chenlong.

It's just that the blow was right on the forehead, Zhou Zeyan was beaten dizzy, and he was in a huge psychological gap, and he couldn't recover for a while.

In the first game, Yan Shaoqing shot too fast. As the victim, Mu Chenlong didn't see it clearly. He always thought that what Yan Shaoqing hit him in the face was a fist. What Shaoqing showed was not a fist at all, but a finger as slender as jade.

Although Mu Chenlong was mentally prepared, he was really shocked and admired in his heart.

To be able to use such a terrifying power, his physical fitness should have reached full value.

For Zhang Wenjie, who was not mentally prepared, it was as if he had seen a wonder in the world, and his wide-open lips could directly stuff an egg into it.

Where is Yan Shaoqing's fragile ceramic vase? It's obviously an indestructible tempered vase!

Zhou Zeyan was dizzy for a few seconds before accepting this unbelievable reality. He got up from the ground in embarrassment, his eyes were focused, and he looked at Yan Shaoqing.

While seeing the opponent's basic data clearly, a basin of cold water poured on his head like a heavy rain.

In less than a minute, Yan Shaoqing's physical fitness soared like a rocket into the sky, and the value was astonishingly high.

In Zhou Zeyan's previous cognition, this was impossible with any props or skills, it was simply unbelievable.

The wound between Zhou Zeyan's eyebrows was hot and painful, stimulating the nerves of his whole body, and even his beating heart was burning with a kind of excited flame.