My Virtual Game

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Under the scorching sun, the killing sound shook the sky, and in Wolong Po, countless players rushed frantically to the highest soil **** in the center, and the scene was spectacular and amazing.

Under the infection of this kind of warm atmosphere, many players were ignited with blood, screaming and rushing to the soil slope.

Although the soil **** is very big, there are more players, and it was soon crowded. Looking from a distance, the entire soil mound is like a mountain of human heads. Only the human head can be seen, but the body below can not be seen. , Not to mention the scorched soil slope.

The rest of the players can’t climb the slope, they can only squeeze on the periphery, circle after circle under the slope, and squeeze forward crazily. As they push behind, the player at the top of the **** is at the forefront. , I had to rush to Xin Zhao full of grief and indignation.

"Hoo... Glory, and destruction exist!" Xin Zhao roared hoarsely, as a group of players pounced on from all directions, he couldn't remember how many people he killed, perhaps a thousand. , Or maybe three thousand, but these people seem to be endless, killing a group, and immediately rushing to another group.

Moreover, although these people have fear in their eyes, they seem to be not afraid of death, and they all rushed in desperately. Xin Zhao was also a little bit afraid at this time.

Although the players are weak, there are too many players. Xin Zhao already feels that his physical strength has been consumed a lot at this time. If this continues, he will definitely be consumed to death. Although this is just a projection, if it is destroyed, it will not really die. , But at this time, Zhao Xinjin still felt a deep weakness.

He had this feeling only when he first entered the German empire and was captured by the city of Noxus to participate in the meat grinder contest.

In fact, the players don't want to go up to death, but they really can't stand back. They can only pounce on Xin Zhao and death like moths to the fire, full of grief and regret.

As more and more players die, the ground is covered with various equipment, and the copper coins are even more thick. The eyes of the players watching are straight, but there is no time for them to pick it up. The players behind , Still squeezing forward frantically, they can only step on these treasures and rush forward.

Time passed slowly. At this time, Xin Zhao had completely become a blood man, almost all of others. Although the blood flowing out of the player’s body will also disappear when the player’s corpse is refreshed, new blood is constantly being spilled. On his body,

However, a small part of the blood on Xin Zhao's body is his own. As he consumes more and more physical strength, the speed of wielding the spear has gradually slowed down. Some attacks finally penetrated his gun. Surrounded, fell on him.

Although a single blow could only knock out a little bit of his vitality, the accumulation of less vitality became more. At this time, his vitality had dropped by 20 to 30 points, and only more than 70 points remained.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he has consumed less than half of his physical strength. At this time, his fatigue value is less than 80 points, and his attributes have dropped a lot with him. Killing people is not as easy as before. freely.

Xin Zhao can't hold on for long.

However, there are many players. Looking around, they are still countless. Although Xin Zhao killed many people, in fact, the total number is less than 10,000, only six or seven thousand. After all, he has no one. The big move of destroying a group can only kill a few people with a single shot.

But at this time, the players under the soil **** gradually realized that something was wrong. The top of the hillside was like a bottomless pit. No matter how many players went up, they couldn't fill it up.

The players below slowly lost their previous enthusiasm. There were not as many people squeezing up the **** as before, but it was still not too few. The players who had already climbed the **** were still under the squeeze. Slowly rushing to the top of the slope, and the players who climbed the top of the **** had to gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xin Zhao.

"The soul of the warrior has never been shattered...kill!" Xin Zhao's roar is getting lower and lower. At this time, he no longer has the aura of the gods when he appeared, his eyes are red, and he seems to be splitting. The blood-stained hair, scattered behind his shoulders, looked like a bloodthirsty head.

The bright silver armor on his body has also become scarlet blood armor, and more damage has appeared. This is a sign of reduced durability, and its defense is not as high as before, and the bright silver spear in his hand, although it is second Grade equipment, the material is hard, but it has killed so many people and collided countless times, and cracks appeared on it, which seems to be broken at any time.

As for his energy and blood, there are only more than 30 points left at this time, and his physical strength is even less than 50. Although it has not reached the point of exhaustion and exhaustion, it is not too far away.

Xin Zhao has thought about highlighting the encirclement and blazing a trail, but the endless players around him will not give him this opportunity at all. Another point is that he does not have a heart to survive, and this body is just a projection~www. wuxiahere.com~ Even if he is dead, he will not really die, but will reduce his strength a little, so he is not afraid of death.

At this time, Xin Zhao also gradually gave up, waving his spear weakly while thinking about other things.

"This projection seems to be irresistible, but after finally coming back, it was a pity that the news of the probe could not be transmitted back to the imperial capital...The German empire was hidden too deeply. Now, it enshrines more immortal masters than my Hua Xia, especially the rune immortal master Rui Ci, who was able to transform part of my cultivation into a projection, and teleported to the hinterland of Hua Xia after thousands of miles. There is also the starry night goddess Soraka. You can use the power of the stars..."

At some point, a cloud blocked the sun, the sky was dim, and a breeze blew in the sky. Suddenly, a novice player not far from Xin Zhao shouted in horror: "Wow, it's terrible, I don't want to Die, I'm not playing anymore, I'm going offline,"

The sound was stern, and when it fell, the player's body suddenly flashed with white light, and instantly disappeared in place. Other players were startled when they saw this scene, and quickly reacted.

"Damn, why didn't I think of it? Why don't I send it to death, I don't have to be offline." A player who was about to rush to Xin Zhao slapped his thigh fiercely, and the white light flashed and disappeared in the same place. Immediately more players followed suit and went offline.

It’s easy to hide for a while when offline, but because the previous players were too nervous and excited, and after they came to the top of the slope, there was no time to think about them under the push of the players behind, so at this time, someone thought of the offline. Things. Although you don’t need to hang up if you know that you are offline, there are still many players who did not choose to go offline. Instead, they continued to rush to Xin Zhao.

At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xin Zhao was almost exhausted. (To be continued.)