As an old-school MMORPG, Blade is one of the more successful role-playing games in the brain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The game has been in operation for three years, and naturally has more than twice as many players as WarHaven being tested.

But even so, the number of players in the game "Blade" is also declining, after all, many people are tired of playing this kind of old-fashioned RPG, and there will always be an inexplicable egg pain in the face of unchanged dungeons and monsters every day.

Due to the decreasing number of players, the operators of Blade are also trying to retain players with various tournaments and other activities.

And the single-player PVP tournament that is currently underway, the God of War Tournament, is one of the activities organized by the government:

Around the bloody arena, the corpses of the challengers were piled up. In addition to the 10,000 players in the audience, tens of thousands of people are watching the official live broadcast of the game.

Now, today's last game is about to come to an end.

The warrior in heavy silver armor shook the red battle axe in his right hand and narrowed his eyes hidden under his helmet to stare at the only remaining opponent on the other side of the arena.

After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but complain, with a hint of disbelief in his tone:

"Is this really human......

――Mohawk, who won the PVP tournament in three completely different large-scale role-playing games and was known as the undefeated god of war in the arena, had no idea that he would be beaten into such a virtuous act today.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he still had to accept the truth: the other party was the strongest in this tragic wheel war!

The guy standing on the other side of the arena, after twenty minutes of wheel fighting, had lost less than a third of his blood, dressed in black armor covered with scarlet spikes, and his face was painted with a pale skull crest on the face of his helmet, like a terrifying soldier from hell.

Mohawk took a deep breath and returned his virtual strong body to its normal state. It's a pity that in the arena where the number of replies is limited, there is no way to make up for half of the health he has just been deducted.

Under Mohawk's gaze, the black-armored warrior continued to stop in place, not at all looking like he had just experienced a fierce battle.

Then, from under the pitch-black helmet, a low, hoarse voice floated out, like from a coffin in an ancient tomb:

"What's wrong? Go on. ”

"This bastard......" Mohawk scolded.

Taunting the enemy before ending the battle was a hobby of Mohawk himself. He never imagined that he would one day become the one being ridiculed......

- But this bastard will soon have to pay the price.

Looking at his ultimate skill, which was about to end his cooldown, a scowling smile appeared on the scarred face under Mohawk's silver heavy helmet.

"Arena God of War" is not in vain, as long as it drags on for another ten seconds, he is sure to kill his opponent in an instant!

In Blade, Mohawk has the legendary ultimate PVP skill, and at the same time, it is also recognized as the most unconventional skill - decapitation!

As for how strong this rare skill is, just look at the skill introduction to see it at a glance:

Beheading:

When activated, instantly destroys any armor within melee radius, dealing 1000 defence True Damage (critical hits), severing weak areas and inflicting Bleed for one minute.

As the name suggests, Mohawk decapitates enemies in an instant every time, and the accompanying bleeding effect is simply dispensable.

And now, this skill is about to run out of cooldowns......

"Wait for death, miscellaneous!" Mohawk cursed secretly in his heart.

He didn't know why the guy didn't take advantage of the victory to chase him and kill him directly, but stood still in place, as if he had dropped the line.

But now, that kind of thing doesn't matter at all.

Through the battle just now, Mohawk has seen that the other party is also a complete melee type like himself. That guy's ranged attacks are limited to throwing throwing knives, and he doesn't even have a spell.

In Mohawk's opinion, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

- Even if he only has half of his HP left, it will take at least a second for that guy to kill himself.

With his superb maneuvers, Mohawk is sure to chop off the opponent's head within 0.5 seconds of entering the melee range!

"Do it!"

Mohawk clenched the battle axe in his hand, lowered his body like a cheetah, and hurried towards the strange black shadow, launching a "decapitation" the moment he got close to the enemy.

Before the black-armored stranger could raise his sword, the giant blade of the crimson battle axe had already slashed firmly into his armor-wrapped neck.

The piercing cutting sound suddenly resounded throughout the arena, and dazzling sparks suddenly burst out on the blade of the axe, which could not directly break through the armor.

Click!

Accompanied by the savage light effect of the decapitation skill, Mohawk's battle axe instantly cut off the opponent's neck, and the pitch-black helmet flew five meters away, falling to the ground and rolling twice.

"Die!"

Seeing that his opponent had been beheaded by himself, Mohawk roared and put away his tomahawk, and was about to turn around and pretend to "hide his merit and fame" as usual, but found that the situation was not quite right.

The black-armored warrior who had been beheaded just now did not fall, and was still standing firmly in place.

Mohawk was wondering, and then immediately discovered a terrifying fact:

- The man is not dead.

The opponent's blood volume was not deducted as he expected, but only decreased slightly.

When he first noticed this, Mohawk thought it was his own eye problem. After all, even he had never encountered such a situation.

Then, a deadly silver light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.

Until he was impaled in the chest by the heavy sword in the hands of the black-armored warrior, Mohawk still didn't understand why it was the way it was.

Although the game "Blade" is very intimate and completely eliminates the pain, but he still has a feeling of "as if his body has been hollowed out" when he loses inexplicably.

"It can't be!"

Mohawk howled frantically, blood gushing from the wound in his chest.

The black-armored warrior had no intention of catching up with the sword, but even so, Mohawk, whose chest had been torn open and his blood was dropping at a waterfall rate, was unable to recover from the drug.

――Why is this happening? What the hell is going on? WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE GAME?

Before his health was depleted, Mohawk, who was so distraught, even forgot to continue the attack and fight to the death, just trying to find out why the enemy did not die.

Then, something suddenly occurred to him.

- When the melee class in this game is advanced, there is a very low chance of being converted into a rare class, and Mohawk himself is the "Slayer", one of the rare classes.

If he remembers correctly, there does seem to be a "Headless Horseman" in the rare profession......

If the other party did become a headless horseman, then the beheading he just now should have only cut off a broken helmet.

So here's the problem: according to the game's canon, it shouldn't be possible for the Headless Horseman to equip a helmet at all......

How the hell does this guy do it?

Under Mohawk's gaze, the black-armored warrior who had just been "decapitated" inserted his heavy sword back into the scabbard behind his back.

He held the two "spikes" on the left and the right on the pitch-black shoulder armor with both hands at the same time, and suddenly pulled out two daggers that had been nailed to his shoulders for an unknown amount of time, and then threw the blood-stained daggers at his feet, making a crisp clanging sound.

Seeing this scene, Mohawk was stunned for two seconds, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth:

"Holy, you're pinning your helmet to your shoulder?"

Now he finally understood the reason why the enemy had been shedding small amounts of blood since the beginning of the war.

"Or do you think I'm going to bleed?"

As he spoke, the man took out a small green medicine bottle from the cloth bag around his waist, raised his head and took a sip of it "chicly", and turned around and left without hesitation.

This bastard...... Mohawk cursed in his heart.

It was only then that Mohawk finally felt what kind of mood the defeated had been taunted by himself in various ways at the end of the previous battle.

"Someday...... I will beat you! Mohawk roared.

Hearing this, the headless black figure stopped slightly, completely uninterested in admiring the scene where the last opponent fell to the ground and died, just waved his hand indifferently:

"Whatever you want."

Before the words fell, Mohawk's blood volume was seen without suspense, and the body fell to the ground and disappeared.

The spectators, who had been silent all around the arena, suddenly erupted in deafening cheers. I only heard the excited host shouting loudly:

"Cheers guys, the winner of this year's Duel Tournament has appeared, and let's welcome the new Arena Ruler! His name is K23! ”

Listening to his random name, it was read out loud by the host. Lin Chi, who had just walked into the corridor below the arena, couldn't help but speed up his pace.

He knew that after winning all three of his rounds and taking out two famous players by the way, the "Countercurrent" in War Paradise had also begun to become famous.

But no one should know by now that the countercurrent in "War Paradise" is the same person as the famous professional player "K23".

Now that the competition is over, it's time to claim the prize and leave.

Lin Chi was about to leave the arena when he saw a figure wearing silver armor appear in the aisle in front of him.

Unlike the previous big man "Mohawk", the guy who appeared this time knew that he was a woman just by looking at his figure.

Although the other party was wearing a giant helmet, he didn't show his face at all. But ordinary players don't have the right to appear in this kind of place.

And...... The name that popped up on the guy's head revealed her identity.

Looking at the three big characters of "Valkyrie" beside the other party, Lin Chi smiled and asked, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

He knew that the guy in front of him was not the imposter in "War Paradise", but a real professional gamer, known as the strongest female player - Valkyrie!

“K23…… It's been a long time, and you're still so fierce. Under the Valkyrie's helmet, a gentle voice sounded, "How are you doing?" ”

"Okay, I'm playing something else." Lin Chi said absentmindedly: "If it's okay, I'll leave first." ”

He was about to turn away when the Valkyrie's voice came from behind him again:

"I said, would you like to play a game that just came out recently? "Blade" is boring, right? ”

Hearing this, even though the other party hadn't finished speaking, Lin Chi had already guessed what the Valkyrie was going to say:

"You mean Paradise of War?"

"That's right, that's it, I'm going to settle in recently." Valkyrie smiled, "Do you want to come along?" Last time I played you...... Seems to be quite interesting. ”