Chapter 23: The Fierce Battle

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"Besides, if I kill you now, you won't have any problem understanding me so well, right?" The corners of Zhong Lan's mouth curled, and his gaze slid over the group of neutrals in front of him.

Unlike the average player, they have seen the cruel indifference of the end of the world for the first time.

This cruel indifference Zhong Lan has seen countless times, and even these things are still preserved by Zhong Lan to this day.

In her eyes, isn't it Chiluoluo's indifference?

Her question caused the spirits of the unfaction players to tense, and all the players present unanimously stared at Zhong Lan's movements. And Su He was even more cautious, the dagger in his hand no longer turned briskly, but turned to hold it in the palm of his hand.

Her proposal was originally a cover, and the goal was only to attract all the attention of Zhong Lan as the coveted object of the rest of the neutrals, so that she could fish in troubled waters.

But if Zhong Lan toasted and didn't eat and drink, Su He wouldn't mind taking revenge.

The corners of her mouth also slanted into a smile, and the sharp dagger struck Zhong Lan flexibly with the movement of her wrist, and her body moved faster.

Since her last defeat, she has fully integrated her physique. In addition, he devoured a lot of experience points and items from neutrals, and now the equipment on his body is one of the best.

After the leader's attack, the rest of the neutrals attacked forward one after another, outflanking left and right very cooperatively, trying to break Zhong Lan's back road.

These neutrals are all players who have survived the cruel law of the jungle, and following Su He's side, they are all experienced fighters, and every move is completely aimed at the death hole.

And fighting with them, Zhong Lan felt in a trance that this world was no different from the last days of the past.

Although his mind was in a trance, his instinctive movements did not decrease, as if he had eyes behind him, and every sneak attack could be intercepted accurately.

All around her body was wrapped in spiritual shielding, and Su He, who was fighting with her in close quarters, clearly felt that there was an invisible force around her, Su He's eyes widened in surprise, but the dagger in his hand continued to attack Zhong Lan's chest at a tricky angle without hesitation.

At this time, several neutrals were optimistic about the opportunity to attack several of her key points together, and Liang Zhonglan had a few hands that could not catch so many attacks at the same time.

Between twisting her head, the breeze blew through Zhong Lan's forehead, and the moment she lifted the hair in front of her forehead, a burst of blue light flashed wildly in her left eye. The brilliant blue light did not bring hope to the rest of the people present, and the spiritual storm swept away at once, as if an invisible blender was placed on Zhong Lan's side, and as the storm rolled, everyone who approached Zhong Lan with their weapons trembled.

And as soon as the weapon in her hand was loosened, she fell to the ground, and even worse, there was a wrist that was broken-Su He retracted her hand in pain, she was too close to Zhong Lan, even if she noticed that something was wrong, she couldn't dodge.

Zhong Lan smiled visibly. The meaningless smile was full of mockery in Su He's eyes.

The scroll of the spiritual power storm was just the beginning, Zhong Lan's lips moved slightly, and he read softly: "Spiritual extermination." ”

A more powerful and invisible, invisible force tore several neutrals to shreds in an instant, leaving only a few pieces of broken cloth visible in place.

Su He wailed in pain, and one foot was still killed by the spirit during the escape, leaving only one leg to barely stand.

She glared back hatefully, knowing in her heart that the outcome was decided, she didn't expect that so many neutrals couldn't help Zhong Lan, she didn't want to die and fall off the level.

Thinking in his heart, he hurriedly used props to speed up, desperately trying to escape.

At this time, he suddenly felt the cold hairs on his back stand on end, and he dodged to the side, but it was too late, and he was cut on one arm by Zhong Lan's sword. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, Su He gasped, the pain of the broken leg was still tormenting her, and this luminosity was like the shadow of death that could not be shaken off.

Zhong Lan couldn't strike a blow, and quickly pulled out her long sword, the hunter's sword was as easy as a dagger in her hand, and the straight long sword attacked Su He as if it had eyes.

If it weren't for Su He's constant tempering intuition in battle, he would have died several times!

After dozens of encounters, he suddenly heard a sneer from Zhong Lan's throat. As if she was tired of delaying the battle, catching a glimpse of the familiar blue light in her eyes, Su He's heart jumped, and she desperately resorted to a life-saving trick.

"Escape!"

As a time-space transfer prop for life-saving, she was obtained after killing many people. I wanted to exchange my life for a chance at the moment of life and death, but I didn't expect to use it on Zhong Lan today.

She's really her nemesis!

Zhong Lan withdrew her sword, faintly looked at the figure that disappeared in an instant in front of her, her eyelashes moved, and she turned her head to look at the rest of the players who had been killed or torn apart by her spirit killing before.

Seeing a few alive trying to escape, the sword slammed into the ground with a single blow of the wrist. And he quickly jumped forward and broke the necks of several other people.

"Ding...... Congratulations to Brave Light for killing 37 unfactioned players and earning a total of 1000 XP. ”

Heh, players from other factions can also gain experience points by killing players from non-factions, and it seems that neutrals are really suffering from the enemy.

But the benefits are certainly not as good as the cannibalism between neutrals.

The current level has reached level 42 and 570 experience. Stay close behind the gray tones and just need a little more experience to surpass him. As for the down-and-out boy, the level has also jumped to level 40.

"Is the upgrade of the Eye of Identification the same as other skills?" Zhong Lan asked the system in a low voice.

"Ding...... The Eye of Identification has 1 skill point below level 10, 2 skill points above level 10 and below level 20, and so on, with no upper limit. ”

I see. It is estimated that the ability given by the system can be superimposed through data, and the self-created skills can only be slowly improved by themselves above level 10.

Now there are 7 more skill points, Zhong Lan has just upgraded the Eye of Identification to level ten, and he can see monsters that are not higher than level 30 above himself, and with Zhong Lan's current level, he can see all levels below level 72.

After solving a large number of mutineers at once, Zhong Lan returned to the base and handed over the head that was still dripping blood to the girl at the front desk in full view of everyone.

Seeing that she was a little surprised, Zhong Lan slowed down her voice slightly, "Are there any other missions to hunt mutineers?" ”

The girl at the front desk shook her head, but at this time, several tasks were refreshed on the light screen, all of which were missions to hunt mutineers. Zhong Lan raised his eyebrows, these mutineers are really good at picking the time, are they all going to transform the camp today?

Later, I learned that the strong people in the base were all on tasks at this time, and they had no time to care about them. However, they all seem to have missed the luminosity of the line.

It's cheaper for her. Zhong Lan pointed to these newly brushed tasks, and immediately said to the girl at the front desk: "Register these for me." ”

After recording the task, she was not in a hurry, and she was not worried that someone would hunt her mission target first, but quietly waited for the light screen to refresh again, and accumulated a lot of mutineers before they started to kill. (To be continued.) )