When the equipment and level are exactly the same, personal combat experience plays a big role.

But the problem is that everyone has combat experience. After playing the game for more than two years, even pure life players have experienced a lot of battles and seen big scenes.

So this competition, everyone's starting point is actually the same.

At most, Roland has mastered more magic, while the paladin Shuke has a higher attribute panel.

Even though their F6 team cooperated extremely well, the cooperation of other groups was not too bad for them. So this game is very interesting.

There are thousands of game masters and thousands of new ones. Who hasn't rolled over?

Roland has never expected his team to win all the time. As long as they have a high enough winning rate, they will naturally be able to get the first place, and he also has confidence in his small team. Even if they lose once or twice, they can still be very good. Find your way to the enemy quickly.

He thought so.

But now, in the second game, he was in a situation where he was distracted by a strange style of play, which he never expected.

I had seen the introduction and promotion experience posts of 'Flying' stream on the forum before, and he laughed very happily when he watched someone surrounded by yellow and white hot xiang, and then stink to death.

Now it is estimated that the group of masters who watch the live broadcast and watch the F6 fighting habits will definitely have a good laugh.

But now that things were about to happen, he couldn't be happy anymore.

Roland squatted on the ground and retched. Although they had escaped from the stinking hell, they were inevitably stained with the stench, which made the whole secret room smelly.

The other four were similar in appearance, all of them pale and unlovable.

Beta covered her nose and said, "Our points are number one for the time being. Would you like to take a break first?"

"You must rest, it's disgusting." Roland said helplessly: "Wait for us to slow down."

Beta covered her nose, walked aside, and started to manipulate the three-dimensional image on the light ball. It happened that the second-ranked team was fighting, so she clicked in.

In the second team, there was Roland's acquaintance, Solisa of the Phoenix Guild.

This team is all members of the Phoenix Guild, all summoner girls of elf blood.

At the beginning of the game, the summoned beasts were constantly summoned. After a while, the summoned creatures summoned by the five people filled the entire arena.

Their opponents gave up their resistance in despair and let these summoners beat them back to their rooms.

Then countless barrages flashed across the screen.

'It's too shabby. How do other people play. ’

'I said earlier that when Roland is cut, the biggest winners are these summoners. ’

'I think they will have natural enemies. ’

'Fuck a natural enemy. I can't think of how to deal with so many summons without a strong group attack. ’

It turns out that this live broadcast system also has a barrage, but this is also quite interesting.

Roland estimated the time of the battle, more than two minutes.

Shuke came over and asked, "What if we meet them?"

Shuke also felt troubled.

If it weren't for the relationship of restrictions, he would not pay attention to these summoned creatures at all.

Ride on the little princess of the fire dragon, and sweep the flames back and forth in the air, even if you can't kill them all, you can escape.

Until now, only Roland can fly faster than the dragon.

In fact, in this field-wide barrier, Roland is also very limited. His space bubble flying combo can be ejected at a distance of more than 100 meters and directly hit the 'wall', so now he can't fly at all. .

Roland nodded slightly: "Their summoning speed is a bit slow. If you meet them, don't wait for me to increase the status, just go up rashly, and I will support them with firepower at the rear."

Summoners need to prepare for summoning, which is their biggest weakness.

If it is normal, in the outside world, there are several defensive summons around them at any time, but in the game, before teleporting to the arena, they cannot be summoned, and even if they are summoned, they will be teleported. been eliminated.

When they first entered the field, there were no summons around them, or the summons were not well prepared, which was a good time to attack.

"Okay, that's my domain." Li Lin came over and took off his upper body, revealing the barbarian war marks on his body: "No one is more reckless than us barbarians."

A few people just got together, but suddenly found that the smell between each other seemed to be more unpleasant, and immediately distanced themselves.

Solisa's team won this game, and now they are the first, Roland and others retreated to the second place.

"Should we come in?" Li Lin asked anxiously.

Roland shook his head: "Wait a minute. Although my physical strength has recovered, my spirit has not. I still feel sick now."

"Me too," Shook said.

Li Lin cut his voice: "Your spirits are so weak, don't you just stink, like me... vomit!"

It seems that he recalled the yellow and white things on the field before, Li Lin couldn't help it, and ran to the side to retching.

Everyone laughed, extremely happy, and it seemed that there was a lot less odor in the room.

Roland thought Solisa would rest for a while. After the projector went dark for three minutes, Roland was about to see how the other top teams fought, but Solisa's live channel turned on again.

Opposite them this time are two warriors and three spellcasters.

Then all three casters were followed by a white maggot.

All F6 members opened their mouths slightly.

Then the barrage is full of dots.

At the beginning of the game, the three white maggots sprayed yellow and white things into the sky, and all five of them blocked their noses with towels.

One white maggot is disgusting enough, three!

What grudges do these 'Xiang Yan' flow warlocks have with the majority of players?

In the resentment of all the players watching the live broadcast, the flying sky will cover the opposite half of the venue.

The five beautiful and fair-looking summoner girls were drenched in coldness.

Not even the human figure could be seen, and the body was covered with a thick layer of yellow-white mud.

The summoning stopped after less than 20 summoned creatures came out.

As if the time and space paused for a short time, the five summoner girls fell to the ground in unison in the next second, and waves of dung juice splashed in the pounding sound, and people stopped moving.

Then the system automatically announced that the White Maggot Warlock had won.

At this time, a thick and crazy barrage appeared in the live broadcast room.

‘Fuck, what the hell is this? I feel suffocated. ’

'Damn, how can you fight with such a rogue tactics. ’

'Can I give up the race? ’

'It doesn't matter, the chance of encountering a Xiang Yanliu warlock should not be high, as long as the luck is not too bad. ’

'I believe you are a big bastard, you bad old man is very bad. As far as I know, the genre of Xiang Yanliu Warlocks accounts for half of the total population of Warlocks, and the number of Warlocks is at least 80,000. At present, the participation rate of all players exceeds 95%, that is to say, at least 70,000 warlocks have participated in the competition, and at least 30,000 people of Xiang Yanliu Warlocks have participated in the competition. Based on their 'combat power', the ranking should be quite high, that is to say, if you want to get a good ranking, you must meet the Xiang Yanliu Warlock. ‘

'Fuck, I'm giving up now. ’

‘Don’t give up in a hurry, we can complain on the black ball projector. Let the flamboyant people get out of the way. ’

'Yes, yes, there is this method. ’

Looking at the barrage, everyone in F6 looked at each other in dismay, Li Lin scratched his head and said in distress, "I take back what I just said. Even me, I can't resist this situation, and I want to save face."

Shuke hesitated for a while and looked at Roland: "Why don't we give up the game too, I don't want to be covered in that thing. A handsome man like me can't stand this kind of insult."

Well, although Shuke usually doesn't care whether his appearance will be affected, in essence, he has a lot of "idol burden" in his heart.

Think of a super handsome guy, covered in yellow and white things.

That picture is so beautiful.

Roland thought for a while and asked, "Shook, I remember that your paladins seem to have a halo ability that can speed up the process of spell construction."

"Yes." Shuke nodded.

"These soaring flame warlocks may be extremely difficult for others to deal with, but for us, it doesn't seem to be a big problem. After all, the smell is a thing, but there is no distinction between enemy and us. As long as we can resist it, only those who are killed by the smell will die. It could be them."

"But the problem is, we will be drenched all over the body, and we must be disgusted to death first." Raphael next to him said puzzled: "Do you have any spells to bounce those 'flying' back?"

Roland shook his head: "I'm not very good at wind magic, but I'm good at turning mud into stone. If I encounter these soaring flame warlocks again, I will use this spell to wrap us in a closed space and wait for them to be stinky. Death and poisoning, we will naturally win."

"Yes, there is such a trick."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

At this time, everyone received a system message: According to feedback from many players, about the indecent fighting style of the white maggot warlock... After five minutes of discussion, the members of our event planning team approved the battle of the white maggot warlock. Way. The game continues as usual.

At this time, Roland and others didn't watch the live broadcast, but they could imagine that all the live broadcasts of the games must be mourning.

Roland stood up: "Shook, let's continue the game."

"Row."

Shook stood up, and he clicked on the match-matching option.

Five seconds were wrong, and five people were teleported again.

This time on the opposite side is a combination of a battle, a law, a shepherd, a bow, and a great swordsman.

When they saw Roland and others, they also recognized Roland and Shuke, and they all showed a helpless look.

But they needed to feel that they had lost in their hearts, but they still fought Roland and others seriously.

It's just that under Roland's numerous group buffs, their attributes are a lot worse than Roland and others.

Roland and Brazil didn't do much in the back row, and they were overturned by Schuck's three forwards.

After winning this game, the 69 team returned to the top of the standings again, tied with several other teams.

Back in the closed room, thanks to the fact that all the members chose equipment that restores physical endurance, they only rested for a little more than a minute, and they matched up again.

The white light dissipated, and they were teleported to a rugged hillside.

On their right was the top of the mountain, on the left was a cliff, and in the middle was a path barely five people wide leading to the front.

On the opposite side, there are two acquaintances.

Hawke, Link... and the three members of the Silver Wing Guild who are somewhat familiar.

Hawk and Link saw Roland with a wry smile on their faces.

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