God-level Closed Beta Player Chapter 281: Kicked to the iron plate!

The ancient city, the ancient city university, has become a mess at this time.

In the laboratory building, more than a dozen students are running wildly in the corridor.

Hey! Roar!

Behind them is a spore man with a grim expression.

These monsters hunted and killed humans crazily as if they had rabies.

Since 12 o'clock, these monsters have gone crazy, and they seem to have been injected with stimulants, with unlimited physical strength. As long as they see the target, they will keep chasing and killing them.

Hey!

A female college student wearing a dress sprinted suddenly, faster than the world 100-meter champion, rushed forward, and threw down a male college student at the end of the line.

"Save..."

Without waiting for the male college student to call for help, the spore man bit his neck, then shook his head forcefully, forcefully ripping his throat out of the neck cavity.

Crack! Click!

The spore-man of the female college student began to eat.

"She...she has mutated!"

A boy who was drenched in cold sweat turned his head subconsciously. When he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he was out of his wits. A force called "desire to survive" immediately emerged from his limbs, and he accelerated again. up.

It's just that she didn't run a few steps, and when she was about to rush past the girl in front, she stretched out her foot.

The boy didn't pay attention for a while, and was tripped and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

After the boy yelled, he was about to get up when the fastest spore man rushed over, swooped down and landed on him.

The girl who tripped her didn't survive, because the door leading to the roof was slammed shut by the few college students who went in first.

"Please, open the door!"

"Cao Nima, open the door quickly, or I will kill you!"

"Fuck!"

Bang bang bang!

Several college students who failed to get in were banging on the door frantically. One of them saw that there was no way out and was about to think of another way, but the spore man had already reached him.

On the rooftop of the building, the seven surviving college students were panting heavily.

"Why are you in a daze? Find something and block this door!"

Wang Feng growled and pressed against the iron gate firmly.

Bang! boom! boom!

The spore people hit the iron door, and every time there was a loud roar, it was like a hammer hitting the eardrum, making the ears hurt.

But the most frightening thing was the screams from the other side of the door and the sound of chewing flesh. The few college students who didn't come in kept cursing Wang Feng.

The other six rescued college students looked at Wang Feng with horror.

He is too ruthless!

"What are you looking at?"

Wang Feng was very angry: "If I don't close the door in time, we will all die when they get close!"

During this time, Wang Feng also went out to kill sporemen in order to collect food. At that time, these monsters were stronger than adult male humans, and their visual, tactile, and hearing abilities were low. , they will not hunt down.

But now, each of these monsters has soared in physical fitness, not only in strength like a heavyweight boxer, but also in running fast.

Of course, the most frightening thing is the oppressive feeling of death.

Just like now, the monsters slammed their bodies against the iron gate continuously, causing cement powder to drop down from the parts connecting it to the wall, and loosened.

"Quickly find out how to get down!"

"There is no way out!"

"If I knew this earlier, I might as well attack the Tower of God!"

These survivors are going to despair. Now there are sporemen hunting and killing players throughout the campus. Even if they escape from the roof, there are still difficulties waiting for everyone.

"Once you give up, life is over!"

Wang Feng actually doesn't care about the life and death of these people. His words of encouragement just want some cannon fodder to share the firepower of the spore people in critical moments.

After Wang Feng said this, he saw a female college student in jeans walking to the edge of the roof, closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, and then jumped.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

A girl was crying. She didn't want to be implanted with eggs and become a monster, but she didn't dare to jump off the building.

"I'll help you, let's have a companion on the way!"

A boy suddenly pushed her after he finished speaking.

"What the **** are you doing?"

Wang Feng is in a hurry.

The boy ignored him, just stared downstairs, watching with his own eyes the girl fell into a puddle of flesh and blood, and her eyeballs flew out.

But when it was his turn to dance, he faltered.

"If you don't dare to die, find a way!"

Wang Feng roared furiously, and was about to inspire everyone with a few words to arouse their desire for survival, when the iron door was knocked open with a bang, and a group of spore men with tattered bodies, red, swollen and bruised rushed in.

"Fuck!"

When Wang Feng's neck was bitten off by a monster, his last thought was that it would be great if I was bold enough to attack the Tower of God.

Originally planning to kill, who would have thought that these spore people would go crazy.

This game is really fair.

It's impossible to lie down and win.

Similar to the situation of Gucheng University, it is happening in every corner of the city.

The silver Trojan horse has given everyone time to grow, if they can't grasp it, they will face despair now.

The current situation is also a round of elimination, but even more cruel.

…

Similarly, the game in Tower of God is also extremely bloody.

One person dies every game, so the first round of the game will have a 50% mortality rate, which is frighteningly high.

Gu Ran usually doesn't talk much, but she is very smart and knows how to judge the situation. She knows that only by holding Sun Yuan's thigh tightly can she survive, so she obeys him.

"I want to ask Sun Yuan for help!"

The silver wooden horse announced the start of the deathmatch, and Gu Ran immediately raised his hand.

"You don't have to panic, it's meaningless to kill a **** like you!"

Zhang Jinghui is wearing a cycling suit, showing his strong and fit body to the fullest. He is either a fitness expert, or he has earned a lot of points and raised his body to a very high level.

Gu Ran did not respond to Zhang Jinghui's intentions.

Seeing Sun Yuan being teleported into the Colosseum, Boss Wei immediately urged: "Zhen Yu, quickly divination the outcome of this match?"

"What do you mean?"

Wei Dongmai is not happy anymore.

Brother Sun will definitely win if he plays.

Others also glared at Boss Wei.

"I...I'm just worried!"

Boss Wei quickly explained.

Those elite players could tell that Zhang Jinghui and his group were strong, so they all concentrated their attention and looked forward to this fight.

It would be nice to be able to see Sun Yuan's true strength.

"How much do you rank in this city?"

Zhang Jinghui looked at Sun Yuan who was standing opposite, and asked with a smile.

"Which city are you a player from?"

Sun Yuan asked back: "Have you established a large safety zone?"

"Hey, are you polite? I asked first!"

Zhang Jinghui was upset.

"Jinghui, don't be careless!"

In the stands, Wang Kaizhi yelled that Zhang Jinghui's body has been strengthened by two and a half times. This level is very strong. The young man on the opposite side should not be able to compare with him, but soul power is very troublesome.

"Leader, you are too careful. Jinghui, whether it is body or soul power, is of combat type, he is sure to win!"

The young man with earphones offered some persuasion.

According to his estimation, Zhang Jinghui may be in the top ten in this city, and there is no problem in the top twenty.

Because his soul power is very powerful.

"Don't worry, just wait until he dies!"

Tan Lehehe.

In the Colosseum, Zhang Jinghui put on a strong posture, and made a gesture of Huang Feihong's fight: "Come on, I will let you go first!"

Sun Yuan frowned, suddenly moved his feet, and dodged to the side.

Boom!

A huge flame smashed the ground and rushed to the sky.

"What?"

All the players were shocked.

"This guy is cheating!"

Zhen Yu is going to die of anger, this Zhang Jinghui said that you should go first to mislead Sun Yuan, but he has already cast his soul power.

After the fireball soared more than 30 meters into the sky, it began to fall rapidly, like a falling comet, hitting Sun Yuan.

Sun Yuan hides again.

Bang!

The fireball hit the ground, and then slammed into Sun Yuan at high speed amidst the deafening roar of the motor.

Because the speed was too fast, the flames rushed backward due to inertia and wind resistance, revealing the real body of this thing, it turned out to be a burning mechanical motorcycle!

"Ah!"

Zhao Siyu screamed in fright.

The speed of this motorcycle is too fast, as if it is speeding to the limit on the highway, and where it drives, it will leave a burning tire mark.

After a while, there were more than 20 marks on the ground.

"Very well, he is going to die!"

Zhang Jinghui glanced at those tire marks and revealed a sinister smile.

In the stands, Wang Kai and his group cheered for Zhang Jinghui, especially that Tan Le, who had already jumped onto the chair, baring his teeth and claws like a wild monkey.

"This guy looks like a strong man, and he must have a lot of good equipment on him. Brother Jinghui has made a fortune now!"

Tan Le is envious.

"Tsk tsk, this kind of deathmatch is Jinghui's must-win game, no matter how powerful the player is, it's useless!"

The young man wearing headphones sighs.

The player named Sun Yuan has at least one dragon-slaying outfit. If he has legendary equipment, Zhang Jinghui will make a lot of money.

"Shut up!"

Wang Kaizhi frowned, turned his head quickly, and looked around.

He looked as if he came home suddenly, and he was as upset to see his wife doing warm-up exercises with Lao Wang next door. He really wanted to warn Tan Le and the others, how do you know if they are using weird methods to spy on us?

These words you said are likely to be the information of Zhang Jinghui's defeat.

There is also this Sun Yuan, who is really too stable.

In the past, Zhang Jinghui always won quickly, because his soul power was too weird, and many opponents would get hit without noticing, but this one, he was too cautious.

Wang Kaizhi's worry was not unreasonable. Just where he didn't notice, there was a black cat nestled under the stool.

In the Colosseum, the corner of Sun Yuan's mouth twitched.

He is spying on the opponent through the ghost cat, and the others are nothing to worry about, but the leader of the beret is so cautious.

"Sun Yuan, if you beg me, I can give you a treat!"

Zhang Jinghui tugged at the collar of his cycling jersey and laughed endlessly: "Otherwise I will smash you to pieces!"

This young man looks crazy, but in his heart, he is a little depressed.

In normal times, he would have been using firearms to force the opponent to move. In this way, he could quickly complete the kill, but today, he can only use cold weapons, which makes his tactics a little lacking.

Sun Yuan looked calm.

"Damn it, are you still pretending to be aggressive in front of me? See how I make you die!"

Zhang Jinghui cursed secretly, urged the flaming chariot, rushed towards Sun Yuan, and shouted at the same time: "Sun Yuan, go to hell!"

…

"Why doesn't the leader use his ability?"

Zhen Yu doesn't understand.

"The distance is too far, can't you use it?"

Zhuo Wen guessed.

"Then why don't you get close? What do you mean by being so exhausted?"

Wei Dongmai was confused.

The others didn't understand, but Ji Shihan and Zhao Siyu seemed to have caught some clues, but they passed them by.

Just as the motorcycle burning with raging flames rushed towards him again, Sun Yuan moved, ready to dodge.

Seeing that Sun Yuan was about to step over a tire track, Zhang Jinghui was overjoyed: "I won!"

But at the next moment, Sun Yuan withdrew his feet again, simply dodged to the side, and quickly drew his sword to kill!

Shua!

The destructive power of the equipment with the only attribute is powerful. With a green bronze trace, Sun Yuan passed the motorcycle like a flying swallow splashing water!

Bang!

After the motorcycle passed Sun Yuan's side, it exploded, and a cloud of flames filled with small mushroom clouds rose up.

"What?"

Zhang Jinghui's expression was dull, followed by depression.

Do you want to be so pretentious?

That's it!

The difficulty of deathmatch suddenly increased!

Zhang Jinghui thinks he is very unlucky!

…

"Fuck, your team leader is awesome, you just need to avoid it, you have to play like this!"

Song Mingchen sighed with emotion.

In his opinion, Sun Yuan wanted to violently crush his opponent, using Zhang Jinghui's death to shock all the players present.

Su Tanxia, ​​who was sitting not far from the Divine Fate Group, looked at the tire marks that were rapidly extinguishing. These marks seemed to be problematic.

"Zhang Jinghui, what will happen if I cross these burning tire tracks?"

Sun Yuan asked.

When Zhang Jinghui heard this, his heart skipped a beat, but he still insisted: "What is it? I don't understand what you mean!"

"Don't pretend to be innocent. When the battle started, you saw this tire mark with your eyes. It stands to reason that this is not an important thing. Why should you pay attention to it?"

Sun Yuan chuckled: "Later, I purposely didn't touch those tire marks, just to see your performance, I didn't expect you to be very calm, but when I deliberately pretended to dodge over the tire marks, you showed ecstasy expression, tell me, can I not doubt it?"

Actually, Sun Yuan didn't touch those tire marks just now, and he was waiting for the ghost cat to collect information.

“…”

Zhang Jinghui was dumbfounded.

This Sun Yuan ~IndoMTL.com~ is too meticulous in observation, right?

There is still this caution!

Terrible!

He said that he killed Sun Yuan, but it was actually a fraud. The most terrifying thing about his soul power is that the place where the flame motorcycle passed by would leave burning tire marks, and anyone who stepped over these tire marks Creatures will be ignited and burned to ashes.

So, if guns are available as usual, Zhang Jinghui can use bullets to suppress Sun Yuan, making him move and cross the tire marks.

Wang Kaizhi closed his eyes in pain.

Zhang Jinghui is cold!

This is a general under his command. His soul power is really weird and easy to use, but he didn't expect it to be deciphered in the first appearance.

This Sun Yuan is not the number one person in this city, is he?