God-level Closed Beta Player Chapter 517: The finale, the battle of the three kings!
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[The fourth round of the game, the avatar battle is over! 】
After the players heard the announcement of the silver Trojan horse, their tense nerves immediately relaxed.
Very good, no more moths!
Successfully passed another level.
【Congratulations to the 1078 players present here, you have entered the final level, please continue to work hard. 】
Looking at the silver Trojan horse, the progress in the Asia region is currently the fastest, but it's not going anywhere, because Europe went there and didn't pass this level, and they are all buying immunity.
"What? Only the last level is left?"
"Fuck, it's finally coming to an end!"
"I don't know how many people will die this time!"
The players talked a lot.
Less than 400 people died in this match, mainly those players who were unlucky, ranked in front of Ji Shihan, and didn't wait to be able to buy exemption qualifications.
The ones who died later were all poor ghosts.
[Before the start of the fifth round of the game, you have a 12-hour break. May I ask if you choose to rest or continue the game? 】
【I must remind one thing, this round is difficult! 】
[Also, regarding whether to rest or not, all votes must be passed by more than half of the people! 】
Silver Trojan introduces some considerations.
The players wait and see each other, not knowing how to choose.
"May I take the liberty to ask, what is the progress of players in other game areas?"
Civilized raise your hand to ask questions.
[Sorry, I can't tell you! 】
Silver Trojan declined to answer.
Because this effect is what the players want, the less information the players know, the more radical their choices may be.
Wen Wenming and Qi Xingtian worked together to find Sun Yuan.
These two have played together recently and have a good relationship.
"Sun Yuan, what do you think?"
Civilization wants to hear the opinion of the boss.
"Continue the game, everyone didn't fight this round, and the energy is good!"
Sun Yuan was worried about procrastination, and if other players in the game area got the first kill of the final boss first, then it would be a tragedy for him.
When the players saw the three top players getting together, they all squeezed over and wanted to listen.
"Everyone is full of energy, but have you considered it? This may be the last 12 hours of many people's lives, shouldn't they be cherished?"
Yoshi Chuanfeng stood in the crowd and interjected with a sneer.
He doesn't care whether he rests or not, the main reason is to oppose Sun Yuan.
"I should die in the last level!"
"I'm too choked!"
"But what's the use of living 12 hours longer? Anyway, I can't see my girlfriend, family, and friends."
"I can be your temporary friend!"
The players were clamoring, and many of them said between the lines that they still needed to rest, because they were afraid of death in their hearts.
"Have you ever thought about it, what if players in other game areas are playing the fifth level now?"
Qi Xingtian roared: "If they pass the test, we won't even have a chance to fight, and we will be wiped out!"
Everyone was silent.
"Are you willing?"
Qi Xingtian questioned: "Anyway, I am not reconciled. Even if I die, I will die in the hands of the boss, instead of being obliterated during the break."
This possibility is indeed there.
【Don't ask me about the progress of other game areas, I won't tell you! 】
Seeing that someone was about to ask, the silver Trojan immediately blocked their mouths.
"The status quo is like this, I suggest everyone to continue the game!"
Civilization Proposal: "Now the fate of the hundreds of millions of people in the Dazhonghua District is in the hands of more than a thousand of us. In this last round, we will die to win!"
"Yeah, I've come here, and I'm not short of this last shiver!"
"Fuck it!"
"Take down the boss and go out, I invite everyone to take a sauna!"
"Are you enjoying one-stop service?"
The players were noisy, and the atmosphere became much lighter.
In the past, everyone only thought about themselves. Now that Wenming said that whether they can pass the level is related to the lives of hundreds of millions of people, they immediately decided to continue the game.
[Have you made a decision? Then please vote! 】
The silver Trojan urges.
[Within ten seconds, if you don't make a choice, you will be regarded as abstention! 】
Everyone's attribute panel pops up forcibly, and there is an option on it whether to play the game immediately.
Sun Yuan clicked to confirm.
[782 voted in favor, 150 rejected, and the rest abstained]
The silver wooden horse will display the voting results on the screen of the Budokan.
[Ten minutes later, the fifth round of the game, the battle of the Three Kings begins! 】
The process of waiting was tormented and anxious. Even a sycophant like Qin De was trembling slightly at this moment, unable to say anything to warm up the scene.
At the beginning, there were some noises in the Budokan, but soon, it became completely quiet.
This may be the last ten minutes of peace in my life.
The players enjoy quietly.
…
Ten minutes passed quickly, and the players began to be teleported.
When everyone came back to their senses, they found themselves in a magnificent and huge hall.
Seventy-two stone pillars supporting the sky, supporting the roof of the temple soaring as high as the sky, each one is so thick that it takes eight people to embrace it.
On the pillars, dragons and phoenixes are carved.
Their eyes are like living creatures, shooting out two beams of light, looking around, and the scales and feathers on their bodies emit fluorescence, bringing light to the hall.
The floor is dark, it should be some kind of metal casting, and the pattern is also engraved, judging from the lifelike detail, it must be from a famous artist.
Everyone is carefully observing the surrounding environment, and Sun Yuan is already looking up at the dome.
This game scene is the same as in the mobile game, so the boss should not have run away.
[Tower of God, the fifth round of the game, the battle of the Three Kings, begins! 】
The voice of the silver wooden horse also became sacred and solemn.
[Three-King-Drive-Pro! 】
The players are armed with weapons and are on full alert
A few seconds later, everyone heard the sound of the air tearing through the wind.
"On top!"
Su Tanxia gave a low cry and looked up.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three statues fell from the dome and hit the floor, not only making a deafening metallic sound, but also sending dust flying.
"Is this the Three Kings?"
The players backed away from the three statues.
Three statues, from left to right, are seven meters tall, ten meters tall, and twelve meters tall.
The king of seven meters wears red leather armor and holds a dagger, the king of ten meters wears light black armor and holds a two-handed sword, and the king of twelve meters wears heavy armor and holds a large sword in his left hand. With a shield and a warhammer in his right hand, he looks the toughest.
No matter which one, they are all wearing a mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed, shining red light.
【Choose a king and be your opponent! 】
Introduction to the Silver Trojan Horse.
The players were making noise everywhere, not daring to choose rashly.
"Is there any difference between the strength of these three kings?"
Civilization inquiry.
[Yes! 】
The silver Trojan horse smiled: [However, you don't have any information, and you can't tell the difference between strength and weakness just based on the appearance of the three kings! 】
The players looked serious.
"Can we fight one together, one by one?"
Ji Shihan felt that she had discovered a blind spot.
【No, whichever one you choose, you have to fight! 】
The silver Trojan horse urges: 【Please hurry up and make a choice. After one minute, if there is no choice, then the three kings will be your opponents! 】
Wow!
The players suddenly became nervous, but looking at the three kings, they all didn't know what to do.
"Sun Yuan, how should we choose?"
Shen Jingran felt that the seven-meter-level one should be weak.
"What do you think?"
Sun Yuan already knew how to choose, and just wanted to hear everyone's opinions.
"Choose the seven-meter one?"
Wang Qi proposed.
"The Qimi one looks the weakest, but what if the game makers take advantage of the player's mentality and deliberately make the strongest one look the weakest, what should we do?"
Qin Shu retorted.
"Then choose the 12-meter one?"
Wang Qi felt unreliable.
"No, I think the one in the middle is neither strong nor weak, just right!"
Qin Shu's choice is the most mediocre.
"Why don't you let me do a divination?"
Zhen Yu looked at Sun Yuan, waiting for an order.
"Actually, I think, no matter what you choose, as long as the leader is there, you will definitely win!"
Qin De has returned to his true nature as a sycophant.
When Tang Tang heard this, his eyes lit up: "Then why don't you gather the top players? With Sun Yuan's prestige, there is absolutely no problem!"
"Then who will kill the remaining two?"
Su Tanxia shook her head, she always felt that this level was not as simple as it seemed.
There is definitely a hidden mode.
"Sun Yuan, how do you choose?"
Wen Wenming and Qi Xingtian came over.
"I'm going to flip a coin"
Sun Yuan is telling the truth.
"Huh?"
Winning was surprised: "Is it so casual?"
"Anyway, it's all about luck!"
Sun Yuan shrugged his shoulders.
Actually, he knew that he had to kill all three kings to pass this level.
In the mobile game, the order of appearance of these three kings is seven meters, ten meters, twelve meters.
Analyzing from this information, if the player who hits seven meters is selected, after killing it, he must also hit ten meters and twelve meters.
In a word, the player who chooses 12 meters will definitely appear last.
Sun Yuan said that the decision was made with coins, but it was just a pretense.
"Then throw it away, let me see!"
Civilization waits for Sun Yuan to choose first.
Sun Yuan took out a coin and tossed it casually. When it fell into the palm of his hand, the number side was exposed.
"Twelve meters!"
Sun Yuan looked at the king holding the shield and hammer.
'Fuck, this one looks very strong! "
Civilization frowned: "How about a change?"
He actually wanted to be in the same group as Sun Yuan.
"Have you ever thought about it, the strength of these three bosses may fluctuate, changing according to the overall strength of the player!"
Sun Yuan didn't want Wenming and the others to choose this.
"Makes sense!"
Civilization nods.
…
In the live broadcast room, the gods and masters were also discussing enthusiastically.
【How do you choose? 】
The Dark Demon God is crazy: [I choose this twelve-meter one! 】
[Me too! 】
[Ditto! 】
[Can the three of them fight together? 】
It seems that both humans and gods like to brag.
…
【Ten seconds left, please make a choice as soon as possible! 】
The countdown to the Silver Trojan Horse has begun.
Ten!
Nine!
…
Shua!
Not only the members of the Shenyuan group, but also many players looked at Sun Yuan.
"I choose twelve meters!"
Sun Yuan walked up to this BOSS, and then looked at the team members: "You can choose others!"
"Fuck, of course I'm with the team leader!"
Qin De followed immediately.
Wei Dongmai, Zhen Yu, Jiang Shudan, etc. did not speak, and chose 12 meters at a time.
Qin Shu struggled for a while, she was reluctant, but if she left Sun Yuan, she would die.
"Yoshi Chuanfeng, don't you think you are the one who wants to rub me against me?"
Sun Yuan laughed loudly and ran against Ji Chuanfeng.
"Please mom! I can kill a king by myself!"
Yoshi Chuanfeng cursed and walked in front of Qimi Nazhi King.
Pick the weakest looking one, no problem.
Many players wanted to follow Sun Yuan, but seeing that he chose twelve meters, they were a little timid, so they chose to follow Ji Chuanfeng.
Because in the last round, Ji Chuanfeng killed the clone in seconds, and it was also a good horse.
Wing Wenming and Qi Xingtian looked at each other and chose the ten-meter king.
"Stay safe!"
Civilization secretly thought.
More than 900 players have all made choices.
There are more than 300 players who choose seven meters, more than 400 players who choose ten meters, and less than 200 players who choose twelve meters.
[Players who choose a king, please prepare to fight! 】
With the announcement of the silver wooden horse, the seven-meter king moved and took a step forward.
Ji Chuanfeng glanced at Wang, then at the others: "No one is allowed to escape, or I will kill him first!"
Everyone was stunned.
"Why not let others fight first?"
Miao Miao complained: "It's not fair!"
【You can choose not to fight! 】
The silver wooden horse snorted coldly.
"Huh? Can you?"
Miao Miao looked happy.
Other players also have luck.
[Of course, but I will abstain and execute the obliteration penalty! 】
The voice of the silver Trojan horse was cold: [Are you still fighting? 】
"Hit! Hit!"
Miao Miao didn't dare to talk nonsense: "I will fight!"
"What are you afraid of? Start early and end early!"
Yoshi Chuanfeng encouraged everyone.
Sun Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, you won't be able to be so optimistic later ~IndoMTL.com~ The countdown begins.
Yoshi Chuanfeng gave orders extremely fast.
[Auxiliary system, bless everyone with buff magic! 】
[Main attack department, step forward, healer department, stay behind, everyone prepare the strongest weapon, give it a wave of ruthlessness first! 】
【Listen to my order! 】
Ji Chuanfeng stood at the forefront of the players and faced the boss directly. It has to be said that this aura and courage indeed have a bit of Hai Jing's No. 1 demeanor.
The nervous players also calmed down.
After so many games, everyone has already understood that if you can't escape, you can only go up.
Three!
Two!
One!
The moment the countdown ended, Yoshikawa Peak roared.
"Fire!"
More than 300 players blasted out their strongest firepower in an instant, but they didn't hit anything.
At the end of the countdown, Yi Wang's body disappeared in place.
"Fuck, invisible?"
The scalps of the players were numb, and those who didn't need to fight, backed up again to avoid being affected by Chiyu.
"Keep firing, don't stop!"
Yoshi Chuanfeng was still calm. He held a machine gun and fired towards the team.
Da da da!
"Scatter, all scatter!"
Sun Yuan yelled: "Is there any gasoline? Throw it out and light it up!"
"Don't **** order, this is my battle!"
Ji Chuanfeng scolded, thinking that Sun Yuan was busy.
It's just that he hasn't said his countermeasures yet, and Yiwang has already killed in the team.
Shua!
The short sword slashed, and a head flew into the sky.
"Don't panic, chop up the corpse and sprinkle the flesh and blood on it!"
Yoshi Chuanfeng is going to use blood to capture Yi Wang's position.
The final boss battle has entered the most tragic stage.
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