Chapter 857

Over time, more than two hours have passed since the start of the final, and more and more players have entered the final battlefield.

More players enter and more players are eliminated.

More than half of the total number of finalists, and there are only less than 30 players in the battlefield where 80 players exist.

Some of them have poor combat effectiveness and were besieged to death by monsters in the copy. Some have bad luck and met the top 100 leaders in the combat effectiveness ranking.

An Yizhi was very lucky that he was not selected to be forced to enter the finals. His luck is so wonderful. He always shows good luck in unimportant places, and in key places, like the phenomenon of atavism, a group of people with black faces.

He is still watching in the dark.

As for what lush grass on the plains is, there is no big change. The first to fourth players are still game player of the "Shrine" guild, and the fifth is still leaving the original grass.

And the scores between lush grass on the plains are very tight. So how far is the battle policy to make the grass play a protracted war? This is still his bad luck. He has never been able to meet the brave invincible.

Although the meeting is useless, anyway, due to the random transmission of the settings of all players in a certain time, the team action is not very feasible in the finals. The only advantage is that it will be safer to meet people on the same team.

The lush grass on the plains game player has been playing well and even more than ever. If luck is better, it is possible to squeeze the occupation players from the shrine.

So it seems that players who have not entered the finals should be anxious.

But not so.

What other players think, an Yizhi is not clear. His own goal is boss. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. Moreover, the people of the star light have not seen the trace. It is estimated that their goal is to brush the boss directly.

Compared with the way ahead of lush grass on the plains, it is not too late for the brave to enter the field, but his score is not very high.

The dead European emperor was not once. He had never met any players in more than two hours. He even met monsters very rarely. He didn't have much chance to brush points at all.

Lush grass on the plains, but what he did not care about was that he used to attend the summit just to keep away from the original grass and ANN.

He said that lush grass on the plains was a place with a mountain of mountains. Instead, he was now in a place similar to the snow mountain plateau.

There are layers of frost white mist hanging on the towering snow mountains. Even the sun becomes hazy and beautiful. Occasionally, you can see some dark rocks exposed outside the ice and snow, scattered on the snow mountains.

With a little light treatment, this picture can be used as wallpaper. But the brave invincible must not be in the mood to see these now.

"Villain! You're killing innocent people again!"

The brave man bypassed a rock and just saw that he had just pulled his right claw out of the chest of an unlucky player. Without thinking about it, he drew his sword and shouted.

Free and speechless, just idiots really can't speak without thinking.

"This is the peak competition..."

“……”

He remembered that it was normal for players to fight in the PVP competition. The main reason was that seeing freedom made him think of what the other party must be doing. It was like seeing an Yizhi touch his chin and smile and knowing that the goods must be thinking about what to do. It was almost a conditional reflex.

The brave man blushed and struck a sword at Freedom:

"Cut the iron sword!"

This is typical of anger from shame.

Of course, such a simple and obvious move would not hit freedom. He put aside the unlucky player who had just died, and a light flank escaped the sword attack and let it shoot into the snow behind him.

"But it's just right to meet you here..."

With the words, the free body expands rapidly and becomes larger, and finally becomes a baroyan demon that is almost reduced:

"Just use this opportunity to calculate the general ledger!"

Then he started the spirit of despair and rushed towards the brave invincible.

"Heaven Aura!"

The latter was naturally fearless. The pure gold strength wrapped him, one gold and one black. From a distance, the two light groups approached rapidly from their respective positions and finally collided with each other.

——Boom!

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There is a large flat land on the hillside of the snow mountain. It looks like a mountain directly flattened by some great force.

"It's ugly. It's disgusting to use this monster in the final. What's the official thinking?"

The dragon people of the magic melody guild also complained about the appearance of the monster.

——It's disgusting.

Dozens of monster corpses piled up behind him. It seemed that his brush point trip was smooth.

Listening to the roar from the foot of the mountain and the sound and light effect that can't be ignored as long as you're not blind, the Dragon man said with regret:

"Although I really want to continue the last chaotic war that didn't end, it's too disrespectful to always mess up."

Turn around and look to the other side of the mountain road, where a figure comes slowly.

"You say so?"

The man was completely dark. His clothes were only a light vest on the upper body and simple trousers on the lower body. He appeared in front of the Dragon man in a dress that was completely unsuitable for snow activities.

However, he didn't feel cold at all. His hair burned like a raging flame. Every step would make the nearby snow disappear instantly and expose the black rock ground. Moreover, he would hardly have the chance to turn into water and directly turn into steam.

"No. 17 in the combat effectiveness ranking, crack the sky paper?"

The Dragon man murmured:

"That won't work. No, it's too bad."

He said so, but he was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he was more and more warlike.

What he said "bad" doesn't mean that he can't fight with bad luck, but that he can't control his willingness to challenge!

"It seems that your excellency knows me?"

"Of course I know the famous crack sky paper."

Split the sky paper into a fist like start, and Huang Feihong hooked his palm:

"Then it's easy to say. Come on, dragon man with magical melody."

"Ha ha, I just like having fun!"

The players participating in the peak competition have their own purposes, but for the Dragon man, the process is more important than the result. He doesn't care about the ranking, just because the peak competition allows him to challenge those players who are rarely seen.

This kind of people is what we often call fighting maniacs. They pursue tense and exciting battles, which is also the biggest driving force for them to play games.

Because of the so-called interest, they usually like PK, and the players who are keen on it are not weak.

The Dragon man is like this, and so is the paper.

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Another area of the finals——

Compared with other landscapes, it seems too desolate.

At a glance, only the endless wide wasteland and the cracked and dried up earth, or the clear sky where the lonely single sun is located.

For the battle between players, this kind of field is pretty good. At least there will be no terrain that hinders their actions or can set traps to ambush others.

But if there are not only no players nearby, but also few monsters, it will hurt.

Ogg, the barbarian of the magic melody guild, feels very painful now, especially when he cuts down the last two monsters to relieve boredom.

The only way to get out of here is to wait for the random transmission of the system, which can not be transferred to other areas by walking.

Because he tried, there was no end to the wasteland under his feet.

As the first winner to eliminate players, Ogg was not very happy. He didn't particularly advocate the type of battle. As he said, he loved women and alcohol far more than others.

Running to fight with man dingshengtian and red is just a little happy.

His initial city was NaOA city. Since he entered the game, he often heard NPC talk about the deeds of the lion heart king. When he saw the video of the first peak, he learned that the Lion King's Tomahawk was in the hands of man and nature, so he wanted to try the famous Lion King's Tomahawk for a long time.

As a result... Ogg seemed very disappointed.

The strength of the Lion King's Tomahawk is not as rebellious as he imagined. As he said, it took only one-third of his strength to settle it. It's really a feeling of disillusionment.

Of course, he came to the peak to try the power of the Lion King Tomahawk. It was just his own careful thinking. His real purpose was to show the popularity of his guild, just like most guild players.

After all, the magic melody is a new and cutting-edge player guild that has just risen. In terms of its background, it is no better than the three guilds that have dominated the industry for a long time. In order to continue to develop and grow, we must improve our popularity.

The peak competition is a very good stage.

From this point of view, oggan did a good job. He beat the man who reached the semi-finals last time through rolling posture. There was another upsurge of discussing magic melody on the player forum.

"Boring, even if you brush some more monsters out..."

The tall and burly body like an iron tower leaned against a dead tree and let it groan. Ogg murmured very bored.

"Well...? what sound?"

Then he heard a continuous buzzing sound, and the sound became clearer and clearer. It should be closer and closer.

On a little thought, he remembered what the sound was.

"Engine?"

In a magic background game, it's really incredible to hear the roar of the engine. If it's not too similar, Ogg is not sure.

He saw a smoke dragon on the horizon on his left, like something running at high speed.

It won't be the boss of the finals, will it? Players?

Whatever it was, Ogg put his hand on the handle of the dagger and didn't dare to be careless.

Never underestimate any player, even if it looks weak, there may be a card in your hand that can scare you.

The sound is getting closer and closer, and I don't know if it's an illusion. The roar of the engine is getting sharper and sharper, just like a very thin needle, constantly stimulating the auditory nerve.

At this time, he also saw what was coming at high speed.

"Motorcycle?!"