God-level Closed Beta Player Chapter 274: One-on-one, life versus death!

Latest URL: Death laser strafing has stopped.

This is a method used by the silver Trojan horse to drive players into the Tower of God quickly. Otherwise, only the cannon fodder players will enter, and the large army will be waiting outside, which would be too boring.

At the same time, this is also an appetizer before the start of the game. In addition to instantly whetting the appetite of the gods, it also makes the players serious and quickly enter the state.

After all, the game in the Tower of God is the main course. If too many players die here, it will not be fun.

This is also one of the reasons why Jin Baixue's team members tolerate her saving lives. If the death laser is still shooting, everyone will definitely not have this "leisure".

"Why did the laser stop? Boring!"

The young man in cycling clothes floating in the air complained.

He is a road bike enthusiast and once participated in the Tour de France. He is a rich and leisure person, so after the laser stops, he feels that it is not exciting enough.

"Be careful, there are players below!"

Wang Kaizhi tidied up his beret. Although he said so, his expression was relaxed.

He is one of the top 100 players in Shangjing City. In his opinion, in a third-tier city like Gucheng, even the player who ranks first on the personal record list is not as good as him.

These seven uninvited guests landed very quickly. Except for a young man with a red headset hanging around his neck, who deviated from the direction, everyone else fell towards the pontoon.

"Jinghui!"

Wang Kaizhi shouted.

"Got it!"

Zhang Jinghui, a young man in cycling uniform, suddenly pulled out the dagger in the knife sheath tied to his thigh when he was more than 50 meters away from the ground, and cut the parachute rope.

Hoo!

Zhang Jinghui immediately accelerated his fall and hit the floating bridge straight, but when he was only seven or eight meters away, his body suddenly paused in the air, offsetting the falling inertia, and then he flipped easily and landed on the floating bridge , and then picked up an AK47 assault rifle, alerting the local players on the shore.

Bang! boom! boom!

These players all landed without stopping. One by one, they took off their parachute bags and ran towards the gate of the Tower of God.

"Where did this unexpected guest come from?"

Veterans are upset.

In his opinion, no matter how difficult the city's main tower is, it belongs to the people of the ancient city, and outsiders are not qualified to step on the tower.

"Damn it, this is food grabbing!"

The security guard is cursing.

"What you should consider is why these outsiders can leave the city they are in. Their progress of the strategy seems to be much faster than ours."

A man in the uniform of the armed police, with a dignified expression, hesitated for a while, and persuaded Ji Shihan: "Don't save me, the time is too tight, the first task is to complete the summit."

Jin Baixue took a look around the park. There were many injured players. She couldn't save them for a while, so she had to give up.

When the twenty-three players entered the Tower of God, most of the first players had already found their positions, and they were basically located in the front with a better view.

"Who are you looking for?"

The veteran saw Jin Baixue looking around: "Companion?"

"Well, a friend!"

Jin Baixue looked around and soon found Sun Yuan.

His group members have increased again, and the weak people like Zhen Yu are not dead, which shows that Sun Yuan takes good care of them.

"Do you want to go there?"

Baanbao believes in strength in numbers.

"No need!"

Jin Baixue walked towards Wang Kaizhi and the others, apparently intending to sit next to them and keep an eye on them.

"Wait!"

Zhou Cong stopped Jin Baixue: "We don't know the enemy, so don't act rashly!"

As an armed policeman, Zhou Cong is bold and careful, and has already treated this game as a war.

A quarter of an hour passed, and just as some players got impatient and were about to ask when the silver Trojan game would start, a group of silver arcs suddenly appeared in the air, like swimming fish, crackling. Amidst the sound, a basketball-sized cube appeared out of thin air.

"I am the Silver Trojan Horse, the game manager of the ancient city, responsible for hosting this Tower of God game!"

The voice of the silver wooden horse has a playful tone, as if it is mocking others. After listening to it, people want to punch it in the mouth twice.

"I believe that everyone has been waiting for a long time, so there is no need to delay, the first game, the boxing champion battle, officially begins!"

"Next, I will announce the rules of the game. Please listen carefully. I will only say it once. If you mishear, miss, and violate the rules, you will be punished with a headshot!"

The entire Colosseum fell silent instantly, and many people's nervous breathing slowed down.

"The content of this game is quite simple. It is to randomly select two players, use cold weapons, and engage in an unlimited deathmatch. As long as you kill the opponent, you will win and get the qualification to enter the next round! "

After the silver Trojan horse finished speaking, many players turned pale.

For example, Zhen Yu, she subconsciously turned her head and looked at Sun Yuan in despair.

I'm so weak, one-on-one is definitely a dead end.

"Silver Trojan Horse, isn't the random draw too unfair? I think it should be an expert against an expert, and a rookie against a rookie, so that the game can be watched!"

A martial arts school student raised his hand to suggest.

"You have a good point, but it doesn't make sense!"

Silver Trojan laughed: "Remember, luck is also a part of strength, you can pray now, try to draw a rookie."

"Stable!"

Qin De feels that he can win. After all, Hao Lai is also an oracle, so the chances of winning are great.

"Siyu, don't be afraid, I will fight for you!"

Seeing that Zhao Siyu was worried, Xu Qingshan comforted her.

"Of course, I'm not a devil who likes to force people to die, so every player has a chance to rescue the members of the team it belongs to, and let the other party help it fight!"

"If the other party refuses, it means that the chance of 'rescue' has been exhausted, so you must be cautious when choosing a target for help, and don't meet that kind of 'plastic sister or brother'!"

After the silver wooden horse finished speaking, there was a commotion in the stands of the Colosseum, followed by pleas one after another.

"Leader, you have to help me!"

"Brother, help me this time, sister, I will be your **** in the future!"

"One world, two brothers, help me?"

There are many players who are not confident.

In Sun Yuan's team, the girls also looked at Sun Yuan, but everyone was shameless and didn't have the nerve to ask for help.

Xu Qingshan was very heartbroken, because Zhao Siyu didn't respond to his statement, but subconsciously looked at Sun Yuan, obviously in her heart, Sun Yuan was stronger than him.

"Everyone, don't panic, hit a dozen first, if you really can't do it, then ask for help!"

Sun Yuan appeases.

He was a little surprised when he heard the rules read out by the silver Trojan horse. After all, when he was playing this mobile game, he was the only beta player and had no chance to ask for help.

"One more thing, if each player is asked for help, he will be off the field up to three times, and then banned."

The words of the silver Trojan horse are simply sowing discord among team members.

Shen Jingran took a peek at Sun Yuan, she felt that she deserved a chance to ask for help outside the court.

"Okay, without further ado, the game begins!"

In the sky above the Colosseum, a huge three-dimensional screen appeared, which was evenly divided into two boxes by a line. At this time, in each box, there was a player's upper body image revolving around It seems to be changing.

After ten seconds, the image freezes.

Shua!

Everyone in the Divine Fate Group looked at Wei Dongmai.

"You are so unlucky!"

Qin De joked.

"I don't think it's bad, but I can't hide anyway, so why don't you finish playing early and rest early!"

Wei Dongmai stood up while talking.

His action also made the nearby players look over.

"Leader, I'm going!"

Wei Dongmai took a deep breath, turned around and left, he never thought of asking Sun Yuan to help.

"Wait."

Sun Yuan hurriedly called someone, took off the wind-chasing protective clothing, and handed it to Wei Dongmai: "Put it on!"

"How does this work?"

Wei Dongmai quickly refused: "If I lose, maybe I can't get this piece of equipment back?"

"Oh yes, I forgot a rule. The winner of the deathmatch has the right to choose one of the opponent's possessions as a trophy!"

The silver Trojan horse smiled sinisterly: "So players, don't think about borrowing top-quality equipment from each other. If the car overturns, it will be gone!"

Sun Yuan frowned, enough to pinch a sea crab to death, but he didn't take back the hand that extended the protective clothing.

"Take it!"

Sun Yuan ordered.

Wei Dongmai hadn't spoken yet, the others got anxious first.

"Sun Yuan, don't be reckless!"

Song Mingchen thought you were crazy? Borrow all these things?

"It's okay, even if you lose it, I can get it back!"

Others originally wanted to persuade, but after hearing Sun Yuan's domineering speech, they all shut their mouths, but they were a little excited in their hearts.

I did not follow the wrong person!

The nearby players were stunned.

I'm afraid this person is not a fool, is he?

But they are also very envious of this delivery man, why did they join such a good team?

I don't know if they still accept new members, I will ask later!

"One minute of preparation time is up, the player teleports into the arena!"

Before the silver wooden horse finished speaking, Wei Dongmai and his opponent disappeared from the stands, and in the next second, they appeared in the Colosseum mottled with sword marks.

"Dongmai, put on your protective clothing!"

Zhao Siyu shouted a reminder.

Wei Dongmai quickly put on the protective clothing.

His opponent is a middle-aged man, with a mournful face and complaining: "Dragon-slayer protective clothing, how can I win?"

"Dongmai, don't be fooled, be careful that the other party shows weakness, in short, go all out!"

Shen Jingran shouted.

Wei Dongmai is a simple and good person. At first he felt that wearing the equipment given by Sun Yuan was a bit bullying, but when he heard Shen Jingran's words, he was startled.

The middle-aged man glanced at the stands, cursed inwardly for meddling, and was hesitating about what tactics to use, but the figure in front of him disappeared, and the takeaway boy had already killed him.

Soul power activated!

Burst the bat down!

Hoo!

The wind howls.

The berserk native is a soul power that focuses on combat. It can improve physical fitness in an all-round way. The more prey you kill, the more your combat power will be doubled.

So when he hit this blow, it really was as fast as the wind, and it passed without a trace.

When the idea of ​​dodging came to the middle-aged man's mind, the bat had already slammed into his skull.

Bang!

The skull of a middle-aged man is like a big watermelon that was run over by a fast-moving car. It shattered and collapsed, and part of it was smashed into the chest with a bat attached to its neck. middle.

Blood splattered, flesh smeared the ground!

A stick,

Live and die!

Plop!

The headless body falls to the ground.

There was no sound in the stands. No one expected that the first match would end so quickly.

That takeaway guy actually killed his opponent with one blow!

Isn't it a little too powerful?

There are also some players, while looking at Sun Yuan's side, their faces are full of solemnity. If they meet this person, can they win?

And looking at the seat, he is far away from the team leader, which means that he is a marginal figure in this team!

Generally speaking, the importance of team members is determined by their strength. Doesn't that mean that this team is full of fierce people?

Because Wei Dongmai's performance was so wonderful that the Shenyuantuan received a lot of attention.

"This battle, Wei Dong Mai wins!"

Silver Trojan Horse announced the result, and at the same time that Wei Dongmai was teleported to the stands, the second random draw began.

"Leader!"

Wei Dongmai quickly took off the wind-chasing protective clothing and returned it to Sun Yuan. Although it was useless, he was still full of gratitude in his heart.

"Good fight!"

Sun Yuan praised and patted Wei Dongmai on the shoulder.

In the following time, death battles took place one after another.

There was no applause, no sarcasm, the entire Colosseum was as quiet as an ancient mass grave.

Because every end of a game means that a person dies.

This is too cruel!

Who can be sure that they are not the next unlucky one?

The key point is that the dead bodies on the ground were left there without being cleaned up, which made them even more terrifying.

In the 46th scene, the image of Zhen Yu appeared on the huge virtual screen.

"Leader!"

Zhen Yu immediately looked at Sun Yuan, with a pitiful expression, like a cat with folded ears waiting for its owner to wave a cat teaser.

"Let's ask for help!"

Sun Yuan appeases.

He knew that Zhen Yu was very weak, and that although the female anchor had activated her soul power, it was about divination, and it was not helpful for fighting the main body.

"Thank you, leader!"

Zhen Yu hurriedly thanked her.

Soon, Zhen Yu was teleported into the Colosseum.

Her opponent was a man in his thirties, and his weapon was Yanling Dao. After seeing Zhen Yu in JK uniform, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This game is stable.

Hey!

It's just that this girl is quite beautiful, it's a pity to kill her, at least let me see it through!

"Don't be afraid, my knife is big and fast, just bear with it and it will pass!"

The man teased.

"Silver Trojan, I want to use the opportunity for help!"

Zhen Yu hurriedly raised his hand and shouted at the cube floating in the air.

"Fuck!"

The man was startled, feeling a little bad.

After all, this girl is very beautiful, some men may end up for her.

"Who are you asking for help?"

The silver Trojan asks.

"Our team leader~IndoMTL.com~Sun Yuan!"

Zhen Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Sun Yuan, are you willing to fight for her?"

The silver Trojan asks.

"Yes!"

Sun Yuan stood up.

Shua!

The eyes around him immediately stared at him.

"Holy shit, a team leader?"

The man holding the Yanling Saber was depressed.

But don't panic, I'm an oracle of the melee department, and I'm ranked eighty-five in the personal record list.

Man cheer yourself up!