Although Rashomon had hit the Bad Luck Banner, it did not stop because of Rashomon's attack, and was still running around the area at a very fast speed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 If it weren't for the hunter mark, Rashomon felt that he really couldn't catch the figure of the flag, and it would be difficult to hit it.

Through the sniper scope, you can see that the bad-luck banner with the hunter's red mark is constantly circling around the map, and Rashomon can only see his own mark... The Bad Luck Banner is so fast that you can't see it at all.

For the first time, Rashomon felt that speed was a threat to him. It's like a little bit of ink, if the speed of any profession in the future besides thieves makes him so powerless, then how can he fight?

The president said that it was good to have doubts. When a player thinks about how to perfect his class, he has the qualifications to carve out his own path to the game.

This doubt will be the goal that Rashomon will continue to strive for in the future, and it will also cause the chief sniper of the mechanical age to become the top racer in the history of WCG.

In order to stop the banner from running, Rashomon replaced the bullet with a special bullet with a stun attached to it. This special bullet is very rare, and there are currently no finished items in the player shop or NPC shop. It only explodes in rare maps, and the number of explosions at a time is very small.

Rashomon had heard that mechanics could make this special bullet themselves, but no one knew how to make it now. So this special bullet is very scarce, and he won't want to use it when it's not necessary.

With less than a minute to go before the Bad Luck Flag disappears, if they get it, there is no doubt about winning this game!

Rashomon hurriedly replaced the bullet and fired the bullet at the flag with the hunter's mark. Marked is like being equipped with a tracker, the bullet has a tracking effect, no matter how you dodge, the bullet will never disappear if it hits the target.

The flag was hit by a bullet because it had a stun effect, and the badluck flag was equivalent to a kind of monster, so it could naturally be stunned.

Team Channel: Member [Rashomon]: Coordinates (112.47), Stun for 10 seconds.

Wei Shengmo turned off the message bar, held the dagger and hurriedly rushed over. The others were not idle, and had already begun to gather when Wei Shengmo was chasing the flag.

In less than a few seconds, Wei Shengmo was the first to discover the dizzy Bad Luck Banner, and just a second before the dizziness disappeared, he rushed forward to face a smothering blow.

The banner fell into a coma again.

At this time, the others also arrived, and everyone worked together to quickly solve this thing. Within the five-second countdown to disappearing, the bad-luck flag snapped, as if it had lost its life, and fell to the ground like a dead thing.

The nine people looked around the thing, but they didn't move. After waiting for a few seconds, I found that no one was moving, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at Wei Shengmo in unison.

are all waiting for the micro raw ink to pick up...

"The negative effects of this stuff are random based on the player. "In other words, the player's luck and luck may also affect the curse effect of the flag...

Wei Shengmo stared at the black flag, and said with a very serious expression: "You pick it up." ”

Everyone also knew the importance of this thing, and quickly shook their heads and retreated. Oh~NONONO... Such an important thing is, of course, the leader of the group.

Wei Shengmo raised his eyes, and his black pupils looked at them deeply. Seeing him like this, everyone hurriedly looked up at the sky, as long as they didn't look at the team leader, everything was easy to do.

Seeing their attitude, Wei Shengmo pulled the corners of his mouth under the mask, and then pulled down. Destroy you...

Thinking like this, he walked to the flag, looked at it for a few seconds, and then squatted down to pick it up. As soon as the thing arrives, the system immediately prompts the players on both sides.

System Message: Ding, congratulations to the player [Micro Ink] for obtaining the Bad Luck Banner.

Hearing this, the faces of the king of the world and the game life changed, and they hurriedly listened attentively, and their hearts were all uneasy.

System Message: Ding, congratulations to the player [Micro Ink] for obtaining the Bad Luck Banner, triggering the curse effect [Multiplier] (valid for all opposing factions) for four minutes.

[Multiplier]: When a player kills someone to get points, the points obtained are doubled. (Doubled and has a chance to trigger a quadruple.) ）

The system message ended, and the king of the world and the game life breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but worry at the same time. The most unbearable thing in the curse is the 5% reduction in turret repair progress. You must know that 1% has to move nearly white blocks of mines to fill up, let alone 5%.

Although this effect does not occur, once the points are doubled, it means that people in the Machine Age can redeem more high-grade ores.

Come to think of it, this effect doesn't reduce their turret maintenance, but it does increase the maintenance of the Machine Age...

The king of the world only felt that countless grass and mud horses were galloping past in his heart. "All of them retreated to the first granary and went to move the mines. "At this time, the turret level of the Divine Heaven is also approaching level eight. Even if the second granary is left to the machine age, they will not dare to rush over.

So in order to prevent the people of the guild from going out to give points, the king of the world hid in the first granary one after another, and waited for four minutes before coming out to fight.

But how much time is left for this game?

An exponential effect, neither good nor bad. Wei Shengmo can't say that he is happy or disappointed, anyway, as long as it is not a curse such as lowering defense and attack.

Those effects are meaningless at this stage.

"Let's go to the front battlefield. Throwing down the flag that was no longer useful, Wei Shengmo turned around and disappeared with a single sentence. Everyone wanted to keep up, but they found that they couldn't detect the existence of micro-ink, and they probably ran a long way...

Yijian loves to touch his nose, the team leader is not punishing them, right?

It's so naïve... Yijian Love suddenly wanted to laugh. Rashomon was then notified, and the group withdrew from the capture of the flag area and rushed to the front battlefield.

Nord Stream sensed the intentions of the Divine Heaven, and it was indeed wise to retreat at this time and not fight them. But they didn't dare rush over thinking there was a bomb?

The idea is wonderful.

At this time, the effect is doubled, even if the people of the mechanical age rush over, a thousand heads can be exchanged for two thousand heads of the other party, and then converted into points, in the end they are earning. Naturally, Nord Stream could not let go of such an opportunity.

"Anyone with defensive skills comes with me. "Bombs can't be fended off with equipped defenses, but they can be fended with skills. As long as you have skills, you can withstand a wave of bombs.

The turret is dropped once, and they must wait 30 seconds before they can continue to drop bombs, so they can kill people within range of the Divine Heavens. There is not much time left in the game, and Nord Stream wants to pull the turret repair further away from the Sacred Paradise.

This game, the mechanical age wins!(To be continued.) )