Thriller Paradise Chapter 421: Suggestion of Invisible Demon

Fifteen minutes after the opening of the Boom Tunnel, five kilometers south of the blockade. m

At this time and here, a player ranked in the top 20 of the battle list is being attacked by two spin-offs.

Boom——

The violent vibration exploded a thick cloud of smoke and dust on the street. Before the gunpowder smoke cleared, the three figures had torn the smoke screen and rushed out, and they started fighting again.

For a time, the shadows of fists filled the sky, and the sound of gold and iron was endless.

"Cut... who the **** is..." [I'm not afraid of it] secretly asked, "Do these two guys in the top 50 exist..."

If Feng Bujue was here, he would definitely tell her--no. Because Jue had already watched the [Butterfly Wars] videos of all 49 players except himself, and he remembered everyone's nicknames, looks, and fighting styles.

"Hiccup..." Suddenly, a wine burp sounded, and a man with a cigarette, a wine bottle, and his head scalded appeared at the end of the street.

As for the two spinners, they stopped their attacks on fearlessness immediately after hearing the sound, and jumped out of the battle circle back, staring guard at the distant comer.

Data identification:

——Break through the firewall...

——Download information...

——Start countermeasure strategy...

The shape recognition database is started, downloading, writing/correcting/writing/writing.

[Player's nickname: Meng Jing Chan]

[Level: 41]

[Title: Drunken Silver Sword]

[Height: 180 cm]

[Weight: 70 kg]

[Have skills:? ? ? 】

[Have equipment:? ? ? 】

[Dangerous Level: High]

Voice recognition: established.

Location: Y-142.

Tracking location: unable to start.

Control state: out of control.

Tactical control options: in operation...

Since these two are only third-level derivatives of the source organization, they have not undergone any mutation enhancement. Therefore, their combat effectiveness is far from that of members above the second level. Although they can also make a certain degree of data analysis on players, let them play against top players with equal numbers, I am afraid it will be finished.

"The individual capture probability has dropped to 7%, and it's still declining." After seeing Meng Jing Chan. One of the derivatives said to his companion.

"Well... the chance of capturing the two together is close to zero." Another derivative replied, "Call for reinforcements."

"Okay, let me call..." The derivative didn't finish.

But I saw... the silver light flashed, and the head flew down.

The person who shot was actually Meng Jing Chan.

He killed him from a few feet away in an instant, sealing his throat with a sword.

If you replay the movements of Mengjing Zen in slow motion, you can see such a scene...At that moment, he took out the cigarette **** that was about to be exhausted in his mouth with the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and threw it in the air. Then, he used the same Hand. Draws out the fast sword worn on his waist; the same moment. A miraculous trick has been taken under his feet. It rushed into a distance of more than ten meters like lightning.

So...just as the sword was pulled out of its sheath, the man was in front of the enemy.

His sword is so fast, it is incredible. So that... the flying cigarette butts. It happened to land at the same second as the flying head.

"Don't look at me like this..." Meng Jingchan talked about his mantra again, "I think I was also a master at the beginning~"

"You are also a master now..." I'm not afraid, I spit a groove in my heart silently. After a few seconds, she was a little afraid to think about what the result would be if this sword was slashed towards herself.

"Humans...hateful!" The other surviving derivative showed a furious look. He gritted his teeth and stomped forward, seeming to want to fight Meng Jing Chan desperately.

But...a long-handled sledgehammer swept across from the side again, and with the force of his forward thrust, it hit his chest hard.

So, this second derivative. Also explained here.

"Why are you helping me?" I'm not afraid of it. I shake the [Kuang Lei Pestle] (an upgraded version of the "Thunder Pestle" she used in the cloak battle), and then face the Meng Jing Zen Tao, "This If there is no hero to save the beauty, right?"

Meng Jing Zen shrugged, put the sword away, took a sip from the bottle again, and then replied: "This girl, don't you think the two'people' who attacked you... are it strange? ?"

"Oh?" I was not afraid, and asked tentatively, "What do you say?"

"I mean...they are not players." Meng Jingchan replied.

"Are you sure?" I am not afraid, then, "The strength of these two people is not bad, and the fighting style is not like..."

"Ha..." Meng Jingchan interrupted her with laughter, "Your'Jianghu' side... is a bit too loose, right?"

"What do you mean?" I'm not afraid, I don't understand what the other party means.

"Our studio has set a dead rule, requiring all the finalists to keep the basic information of the top 50 in their minds and have to test..." He said, and clicked on another one. Yan, "Don't look at me like this...I just barely passed."

"You can just say that you know all the finalists." Don't be afraid to reply, "Don't talk about our ‘Jianghu’, I’m not a professional player."

"Okay..." Meng Jing said, "Anyway...The point I want to say is that these two guys in front of you are not players, but..."

"Derivatives." Another unfamiliar voice sounded.

Meng Jing Zen and Cai Wu are not afraid to follow the reputation at the same time.

The source of the sound is in a dilapidated building on the side of the street. In fact, that building was just not afraid of being broken by a battle with two derivatives...

Buzzing...

With a weird noise, a crystal-like object floating in the air slowly floated out.

"What's the situation?" Meng Jing Chan took another sip~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "Is this the legendary... Royal Coffin Flight?"

"I've only heard of flying swords..." The crystal, the invisible demon replied, "Besides... I don't look like a coffin at all." Its voice and tone are quite pleasant, listen. Like that kind of very kind radio host, he feels like a big brother next door.

"Are you...what?" I am not afraid. I hesitated for a while and finished this sentence, because she was thinking about...whether the question should be ended with "who" or "what" . Since the former is not very appropriate and the latter is not very polite, she finally used a more compromised wording.

"My dear, the invisible demon." The invisible demon replied, "ranked among the top nine dead." It paused, "The purpose of coming here is to tell the two... to give up fighting with the same kind and fight together. Derivatives."

"Oh...this way." Meng Jing said, "Actually, I have this intention too..." This is naturally the truth, otherwise he would not be afraid to save it.

Meng Jing Chan looks out of shape on the surface, but it must be a sensible person in essence. He used to deal with the derivative Red Iron together with Jue Ge, so he knows the strength of the derivative very well, and he also understands...the things in front of him are not that simple...