Online game wind and blood dragon

Three sharp wind blades quickly gathered around Linfeng, but they did not attack other players. Instead, they gradually absorbed the wind element in the surrounding air that was invisible to everyone, and quickly became more powerful at a speed visible to the naked eye. Sharp and huge.

Different from the past, these three wind blades did not emit the blue-green light that has always been attached to them. Only by looking carefully can one find that the air flow around Linfeng is a bit abnormal.

At this moment, everyone is on alert... Who will be the first to attack?

"Roar--!!!"

The sudden change!A howling sound suddenly came from a place not far away more than ten meters away.

This obviously does not belong to a human voice, everyone is looking in that direction, only to see a person holding a flame, his feet have turned into animal claws, his hair is fiery red, and his appearance does not belong to the current players. any race.

The astonishment on Linfeng's face flashed across, but he immediately realized what it was.

It's not a hidden race, it should be the so-called "beast soul system".

At the beginning of the game, Linfeng had never seen a player with such a shape. He twitched the corners of his mouth. It was just the first scuffle, and this kind of guy who looked very powerful appeared...

Slowly perceiving the wind blades around him, Linfeng knows that his level advantage is completely useless here, the only thing he can do is to protect himself well, and then——

Live!

Yes, live, and only live can you win.

Looking at the flames in the hands of the "Fire Dragon" player over there raging and spreading across the entire venue, some people have already escaped carelessly and turned into white light rebirth. When some players fled in panic, Linfeng calmly gave I added a protective shield and a blessing of the wind element. If that player came towards him, he could escape with the wind at any time and use the three wind blades in his hand to give him a fatal blow!

Huh... wait.

That player seems to be a little out of control?I saw him turning the flame in his hand into an attack and slashing around to kill a few people, then roaring and banging his head against the wall at the edge of the field, the audience booed, not knowing that this player who seemed to be a sure winner What's the matter, Linfeng stood aside and guarded against other players' surprise attacks while looking thoughtfully at the player who was madly hitting the wall over there.

The beast soul system, as the name suggests, should allow the souls of beasts to enter one's body... what does it mean to combine them into one?

In this case, the reason why the player cannot control himself seems to be explained clearly.Beast souls must have animal nature. It may be a bit difficult for a human body to control this animal nature, and judging from his poorly synthesized "coordinated" body, it may be that this system has just been activated. Take it out if you are not fully proficient...

This player is clever but was mistaken by his cleverness. Since he has such a good advantage, it is best not to show up so early before he is fully proficient in the mechanism of using the beast soul... It's a crime to be pregnant, it's a crime to be pregnant.

Thinking of this, Linfeng watched with sympathy that the player's head was cut off by another player with a big knife.Probably this person thinks that he can do whatever he wants because he got this beast soul system... Linfeng's eyes dimmed, this is the fate of relying too much on some "software" and ignoring his own "hardware".

If it weren't for the frustration that Gert brought him during the second assessment, he would still look like that person, right?Too much reliance on external conditions such as teleportation, equipment, etc., but neglected his own sensitivity to attacks and dodge.

"What is Xiao Linzi doing!? Are you distracted?" Chen Xi in the auditorium was in a hurry, he shook Nomad's shoulders, "Brother! The promised A Zui is also in the same venue as him! Damn me Think I need a midfielder!"

"..." Nomad was a little tired from being shaken, he replied lightly, "You didn't sign up, only those who signed up have the function of joining the midfield, and joining the midfield will deduct 50% of the blood by default Is it good or not?"

"Then Linfeng's behavior is a bit ominous!"

This time, without waiting for Nomad's answer, Naijiu mixed the unknown liquid in the bottle with a glass stick, and said casually, "Xiao Feng'er really died because of distraction, I'm sure he won't do this next time." This kind of low-level mistake, even if he can't remember this lesson, I can use some adjustments to leave him with a 'deep memory'...Of course, it would be better if he didn't hang up." After finishing speaking, Nai Jiu put away With the small bottle in his hand, he casually glanced at Chen Xi, who was jumping up in a hurry, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"..."

Chen Xi sat down quietly.

"Speaking of which, that dead face seems to be here..."

"Eh? Where is where??"

"Look..."

……

While Linfeng was thinking about other things, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing from the side, Linfeng quickly dodged and dodged, and he hesitated for a while when he used the wind blade to fight back——

Isn't this someone from your guild?

"There are so many people around, why are you only attacking me?" Linfeng asked coldly, clenched the Warlock staff in his hand, feeling a little strange in his heart.

The man who was also wearing a warlock robe but holding a dagger had a bit of madness in his eyes, and launched a second attack on Linfeng without saying a word, "If a person of your level doesn't kill you, who will you kill!?"

"... Tsk." Once again, the man's attack flashed past. As a warlock, he actually abandoned the spell and chose melee attack?Linfeng frowned, as if thinking of something.

It seems that during the last boss battle, there were many uncomfortable eyes staring at him from the beginning to the end?

That look of jealousy, suspicion, ridicule, and contempt.

This person is probably one of those people, right?

Linfeng smiled and didn't ask any more questions because he already knew the answer.

The three wind blades were useless at all, Linfeng only restrained him, and then cut his throat with the powerful wind blade summoned by the warlock staff.

Fatal injury, instant kill.

The crazy man turned into white light the next second after the neck was severed, but a lot of blood was still splashed on Linfeng's body.

He shook his sleeves in disgust, but before he could shake off the blood that hadn't penetrated, there was a lot of strong killing intent behind him, as well as... the whistling sounds of different attacks.

Linfeng, who communicated frequently with the wind element, naturally sensed these attacks long ago, and still did not use the teleportation skill. He relied on his own dodge to avoid the oncoming arrows, all kinds of Attack spells.

Different from the previous player with the beast soul system, when Linfeng killed the first person, the players seemed to be crazy, and began to attack the people around them regardless, and the white lights lit up more and more times Many times, Linfeng's protective shield has been broken many times, and he still has about 40% of his HP left, but the scene in front of him is still a scene of fierce battle, with white lights constantly lighting up with the light effects of skills, and some shots miss The skills that are acquired will accidentally injure the people on the side. In the chaos, Linfeng himself does not know how many people he has killed. At this time, the skills of using the skills have all become useless. It's useless, there will always be a misdirected attack that accidentally injures him. If he doesn't concentrate on dodging and defending, Linfeng will probably have already turned into a white light and reborn like those players who dodged carelessly.

There are times when all it takes is one person taking the lead, and the others go crazy together.

Linfeng was the one who started the game. He slashed the first player, and the splashed blood seemed to draw out and amplify the little bit of murderous intent and greed hidden in the players' hearts. to win...

If you want to win, you have to kill people. Only by killing them can you win.

Linfeng's tiger's mouth holding the Warlock's staff was almost cracked due to tension, and there was a strong smell of blood everywhere, which made people feel like they couldn't escape, lingering in every part of the air in the field.Once again, I added a protective shield to myself, and I did a good job of protecting myself all the time. Everyone attacked people as if they were crazy. There was no safe place in this venue.

The dead player will directly turn into white light, but it is still a flesh and blood body. The stumps and the like that fell from the body due to the attack will not turn into white light, let alone blood. This kind of killing intent is rampant. It further stimulates the blood in every player's heart...the primitive instinct of slaughter.

"Drink——!!!" A red-eyed player rushed towards Linfeng. I don't know how many times this has happened. Linfeng always remembers that this person seems to be a thousand-year-old, and belongs to his guild. people.

There is no hesitation for the first time in the movements of the hands. No matter how powerful a person who loses his mind is, he will never win against another person who keeps calm. What's more, there is no hierarchy system and equipment constraints here (big In the chaotic battlefield, the additional attributes of the equipment are invalid), everything depends on the players' own strength and calm mind.

Although the attack power of the wind blade is not very high, every attack of Linfeng has 90% accuracy and can hit the deadly part of the target, it can be the neck, the head, eyes, legs, abdomen, or... between the legs.

Just because he kept calm, Linfeng was able to deal with another madman and at the same time observe that there were people around him who had the same attitude as him—wait and see, and retain the attitude of strength and skills.Just like a little man in a black cloak who can only dodge left and right to avoid other people's attacks. Although his speed is extremely fast, he hasn't even used a single attack from the beginning to now.

Linfeng looked a few more times with interest, the other party seemed to realize who was staring at him, and turned his head around, at this time Linfeng faced another player who had lost his mind, and didn't see the pair of ... golden eyes.

Linfeng only used a few skills in the whole process. The wind element blessing and sprint used for running, the fusion wind is basically useless in the back, and the wind blade is only summoned by the warlock staff. The three are as long as an arm. The wide wind blade has never been used, it is only used for basic protection.

In this match, the players with some brains and the hole cards only used some basic skills like this for self-protection. In the whole match, except for the out-of-control player at the beginning, there was no other player who was more conspicuous. .

"..." Finally, there were only a dozen people left in the entire venue.

Linfeng lifted the mask up, and grasped the Warlock staff in his hands with both hands. As a crisp-skinned Warlock, he had to guard against fast players attacking him in close quarters.

If he was attacked to a fatal point, he could only accept his fate and turn white.

Besides him, there are three other players covering their faces. One is the little man in the black cloak before, a masked assassin player, and the other is a man wearing a weird hooded gown. Why is it weird? Because this gown It seems that there are a lot of feathers around it, but when you look closely, you find that it's just the lines on it.

What race and occupation is it that wears such strange clothes?

Regardless of what was strange, Linfeng knew that he was being watched by someone at this time - a strong killing intent was sizing him up and down.

As the only Warlock who survived, his survival rate is very low.

Because among the remaining dozen or so people, apart from two players who wore unidentifiable professional equipment, he was the only one with a cloth armor class.Cloth armor class occupation, high attack and high dodge, but only very little blood.What's more, he still only has 40% of his health left, and he is completely dead after being attacked severely.

Linfeng calmly let the three transparent wind blades spin around him, and began to observe and find out who was about to attack him.

Finally, his gaze met a certain player holding a huge sword.

whoosh-

Two of the three wind blades flew out, and the remaining one blocked the attack from behind, making a crisp "clang" sound of the blades colliding.Immediately there was a scream, and the right hand of the player holding the giant sword was mercilessly split by the wind blade, and at the same time, a deep bone scar was cut across the eyes by the sharp wind blade.

Quickly gathered back the three wind blades that had just dissipated in the air. Linfeng had no time to gather wind elements to strengthen their attack power. The man in black robe moved forward quickly to harvest the lives of the players with the giant sword. Almost none See how he moves.

At this moment, standing behind Linfeng was the player in assassin costume, that person did not attack Linfeng again after attacking once.He put down the hand holding the dagger, and looked at Linfeng with interest.

"good."

"Thank you." Both of them covered their faces with masks and smiled at each other. Although an assassin is not such an upright profession, Linfeng had to say he was relieved by his attitude of not going after him... ...The warlock was approached by the assassin, and it was terrible.

The rest... Linfeng put away his somewhat relaxed state of mind, and suddenly noticed a strong gaze staring at him, but he didn't have the killing intent just now.

Linfeng unconsciously lifted the mask up again, this kind of sight really made people feel weird.

suddenly!

"what------"

There was a scream, but two white lights flashed.

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