Chapter 16: A Strange Cry
Pitch black sewers.
Chen Feng quickly rushed forward, and after running for nearly ten minutes, he stopped.
"It should be about the same, this location is at least several miles away from the entrance, and it is far enough to think about it."
The reason why I ran so far.
Chen Feng was naturally afraid that the Fat Dragon group of people would escape, after all, there were a lot of them, there were more than forty people, and if he wanted to kill them all, the time it would take would definitely not be less.
If it's too close to the entrance, you're sure to get away with it.
……
Turning his head and glancing around.
Chen Feng reached out, took the magic torch out of the storage space, activated it, and hung it half a meter above his head.
Suddenly.
Wisps of silvery-white light immediately fell from the magic torches, reflecting a clear light within a radius of fifty meters.
The sewers were already as black as ink, and I couldn't see my fingers.
The silver-white brilliance is naturally particularly conspicuous, even if it is several miles away, the group of people in Feilong still quickly discovered the abnormality here.
"Let's go, Chen Feng is ...... over there"
After a hello.
The fat dragon squinted his eyes, with a faint killing intent, and led a group of subordinates to quickly come to Chen Feng's place.
At a distance of about 100 meters, a group of people stopped.
Fat Long looked at Chen Feng with a smile: "Boy, what a coincidence, we met again, do you say this is a kind of fate." ”
Hell in fate.
Chen Feng was silent, looking at the fat dragon coldly, watching him perform there like a fool.
Feilong is not stupid, seeing that Chen Feng was silent, his face quickly turned cold: "I won't ink with you, I will honestly hand over the method of brushing the four-eared mouse, and then kowtow to me, admit my mistake, and our festival will be considered over." ”
"Idiot ......" Chen Feng rolled his eyes and gave him two words.
Fat Long was so angry that he was furious: "Boy, do you think that you alone can fight against our entire studio?" ”
"If you don't try, how do you know it won't work?" Chen Feng smiled, smiling a little coldly, as if he was talking to himself, inaudible.
The fat dragon was happy, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed out loud.
"Hahaha...... Did you hear that...... He said he was going to take one person against forty-six of us. ”
Fat Dragon's subordinates also laughed.
"Hahaha...... I'm laughing to death......"
"There are still such self-conscious people in this world...... It's hilarious......"
"Do you really think that if you are at a high level, you will be invincible...... This is the world of games, and the number of people is the last word......"
……
Obviously, they didn't believe what Chen Feng said.
Normally, this is understandable, after all, the gap between the two levels and the three levels is not large.
At least, the gap in attributes is not very large, and it is indeed difficult for them to believe that one to forty-six.
"Then give it a try......" Chen Feng chuckled and muttered to himself, his eyes were full of confidence, his hand was raised, his fingertips flashed, and an arrow of nothingness shot out directly.
"Bang ......"
A muffled sound rang out.
One of the players, who was still laughing happily, fell to the ground, and the body rolled into the ditch of the sewer.
An extra thumb-sized hole appeared in the socket of his eye, and blood flowed out of the hole.
"It's not good, sneak attack ......"
"It's a skill, he has a skill......"
"Everyone be careful......
……
A group of subordinates brought by the fat dragon panicked, shouting there, looking for a place to hide, for fear of being attacked by Chen Feng and losing their lives.
"What are you panicking about?" The fat dragon was angry, and waved his hand: "Rush up for me and kill him, there are many of us, what are you afraid of?" ”
Really have to think about it.
This group of people is not a real player, they are similar to part-time jobs, and they take the salary of a fat dragon, so they naturally have to obey orders.
What's more.
It's just a game, after you die, you can be resurrected in an hour, what are you afraid of?
Moment.
A group of people stabilized their corners, their expressions became hideous, and they carried their respective weapons and pounced on Chen Feng.
The fat dragon's expression also became a lot more solemn.
From the storage space, he took out a staff with a glowing red glow, this is the trophy that he finally sacrificed a dozen people, this is the trophy that exploded after killing a first-level elite monster.
"Great Fireball"
With a wave of the Fat Dragon Staff, a fireball the size of a basin converged and formed next to the staff, and then turned into a streamer of light, blasting towards Chen Feng.
"Huh......" Chen Feng squinted at the attacking fireball, and there was some surprise in his eyes, not long after the game started, I didn't expect this fat dragon to get a good piece of equipment, and there was some way.
"Arrow of Nothingness"
Chen Feng raised his hand, his fingertips flashed, and an arrow met the incoming fireball.
"Boom ......"
There was a loud bang, and the arrow collided with the fireball in midair, and the fireball exploded, turning into a cloud of magical flames, which fell from mid-air, and the arrow of nothingness also dissipated, turning into a pure magical element, dissolving into nothingness.
"How is that possible?" The fat dragon was a little afraid to send a letter, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that this Chen Feng is a marksman in the real world?" ”
In general, how can a player have such a high level of precision.
Even skills in rapid flight can be hit.
He regretted it a little now, realizing that he had provoked a master, a powerful master.
It's a pity.
How could Chen Feng pay attention to his thoughts, his arm waved sharply, and his fingertips flickered non-stop.
"Arrow of Nothingness"
"Arrow of Nothingness"
"Arrow of Nothingness"
……
One after another, the arrows formed by the wind elements kept surging from their fingertips, blasting towards a group of Fat Dragon's men.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen players were hit, without exception, all of these players were killed in seconds, even if they didn't hit the weak point, the energy arrow directly blasted them through.
"Escape...... "Run away" The fat dragon roared urgently, his heart was burning, there was still a distance of dozens of meters between the two sides, and more than a dozen people died, if he continued to attack like this, when he came to Chen Feng's side, he would not all be dead?
At this time, he no longer expected to kill Chen Feng with his numerical advantage.
He realized that today was definitely capsizing in the gutter.
……
The fat dragon's subordinates fled backwards in an instant, and the speed of escape can definitely be called extremely fast.
"Don't you think it's too late to run away now?"
Chen Feng chuckled lightly, and at the same time pulled out his legs and hurriedly pursued, casting the arrow of nothingness as he pursued.
The fat dragon's subordinates kept falling and turned into corpses.
It's only five minutes.
Including the fat dragon, a group of attacking players all died tragically in the hands of Chen Feng.
The entire sewer was quiet again.
"Nice staff, unfortunately not for me." Chen Feng held it in his hand, which was derived from the magic staff that Fat Dragon had just used, and kept looking: "However, it should be able to sell it at a good price." ”
Now the game starts, but it won't be long.
A piece of external equipment with skills, it is very sought-after, it is not suitable, and you can have a good income by selling it.
After dealing with a group of people from the fat dragon.
Chen Feng estimated the time, and was about to start the next round of "Cemetery Patrol" tasks, and was planning to go back to do his duties.
But I don't want to.
At another fork in the passage, there was a strange squeak, angry and threatening.
Listened a little.
Chen Feng found that this strange cry should be a group of four-eared rats with a large number of them, calling there.
"Is there something wrong?" Chen Feng thought like this, the four-eared rat was very timid, and it was not a social creature, they usually fought separately, and rarely gathered together.
Right now.
Even if so many four-eared rats were calling together, there must be something strange.