Chapter 36: Playing and Falling.
The past was so glorious, and the previous game circle was still very pure, and there were not so many intrigues now, because the previous game circle did not have so many interests now.
It's just a very simple group of gamers who are playing the game very happily, and they are simply thinking about winning and losing.
used to be young and frivolous, but he also understood the truth that the winner is king.
Eleven years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the game industry has developed extremely rapidly in the past eleven years, and the edge of the game industry has now completely covered up the edge of the entertainment industry.
The popularity and value of god-level players are comparable to those of the kings and queens of the entertainment industry.
The assets of the major super clubs have also changed from a few computers at the beginning to a huge flow of hundreds of millions of dollars.
With so many interests and such a high reputation, many gamers have long forgotten their original intentions, they forgot whether they entered the game circle because of fun or what, and now in the eyes of most of them, all that remains is profit and fame.
Probably because the topic was a little sad, suddenly Luo Qing didn't have the heart to play the game.
He sighed and said, "Hey, let's not discuss this topic, I won't buy this pet for now, let's wait for that." ”
"Well, let's wait a minute." Mu Lin also nodded.
She returned to her counter at this time and found that the berserker of the level 99 bastard king on the opposite side had already killed eight players on her side.
It can be seen that the existence of the hybrid king is the existence of the hybrid king, whether it is hard attributes or soft operations, it is not comparable to these ordinary players.
Strong, very strong.
Now even Mu Lin has a headache for this berserker.
After all, the hard attributes and pet strength are not as good as the other party, and it can even be said that the difference is nearly one-half.
Such a gap can only be made up by a lot of skill, positioning, and god-level awareness.
Mu Lin clicked on the keyboard, she wanted to go on the field to end the eight consecutive victories of the Berserker on the opposite side, after all, the Berserker on the opposite side had less than fifty percent HP.
If Mu Lin plays, there is a chance of more than 80% that she will end the opponent.
"Can you do it?" The strongest level 107 assassin on his side asked.
After all, he was originally going to make a move to finish the level 99 berserker, but to be honest, because of the other party's hybrid king qualifications, his level suppression could not play the slightest role, so he didn't have much confidence in his heart against this berserker, even if it was a half-blood mad battle.
"Let's try, I'm losing anyway, and you." Mu Lin said aloud.
In fact, in this PK match in the ring, the overall strength is that your side is stronger, and although the level of your side cannot catch up with the other side, its strength and technology are far beyond the other side.
There are still eleven players left on the opposite side of the current situation, including seven players with residual blood, but there are eight players in good condition on his side, and there are nine players with residual blood, so even if Mu Lin loses, as long as he consumes the Berserker's blood and lays the foundation for the next player to win, it will be enough.
I can't say that the victory is 100 percent stable, but 95 percent.
In the game of the new century, there are 100 percent things.
Even in the case of affirmations, there are often last-minute changes.
"Okay, then you can go." The assassin looked at the demon in front of him, and he finally nodded.
Yes, the demon who was identified as Menggongzi just now, the explosive damage and amazing speed, as well as the strong amount of blood, he can estimate it.
So even if you can't finish this berserker, it's still excellent to use the strong hard attribute of the demon system to consume the blood volume of the berserker on the other side.
Thinking of this, the assassin finally nodded and said, "Okay, brother, hard work." ”
"Huh." Mu Lin smiled softly at this sentence, and then gave a relieved expression.
"Rest assured?" The Assassin wondered.
Why this expression?
At this time, this level is very low, how can a demon clan that should not belong to the silver rank send a reassuring expression?
Shouldn't he have a sad expression at this time, when the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone and will never return?
Otherwise, you should send an indifferent emoji.
However, this expression was reassuring.
A full-blooded level 91 demon line, a level 99 battle with half-blood mixed king qualifications, winning or losing is almost a certainty.
What is a bastard king, that is, a group of players who have gone beyond the boundaries of ordinary players, and even have the ability to charge the real king at each stage.
This group of players, whether it is hard attributes or soft operations, is a mess, and it is not comparable to that level at all.
For those who have the qualifications of a bastard king, killing enemies across levels is commonplace for them.
A bastard player who can't kill enemies across levels, so what kind of bastard player is it?
And now, an ordinary demon player at level 91, he is going up to fight against a player with a level 99 hybrid qualification.
The most important thing is that that reassuring expression could not be dispersed in the heart of this assassin for a long time.
Can someone kill the king across levels?
Maybe the real king can.
This is the answer in the heart of the demon system at this time.
Meng Gongzi walked into the ring, and at this time, the berserker on the opposite side had already killed mad.
A strong body of blood was surging, and the blade was swallowed with unstoppable blood flames.
Strong, very strong.
He's the strongest player on the other side.
Grade?
In the eyes of bastard players, rank doesn't mean anything.
He once fought one-on-one with a level 110 player in the group, and finally killed the level 110 player until he didn't dare to leave Chang'an City.
He once single-handedly killed a team of 100-level players, and killed the prestige of a 99-level bastard king player in one battle.
He has been in the 99th level for more than two years, and as a player of the king of the bastard, the deeds he has done can only be regarded as very ordinary, but these deeds are already in the fantasy stage for ordinary players.
Now he is standing in the ring alone, hoping to turn the tide with his own strength.
What is a king?
The king had to turn the tide alone and save the building from falling.
Every player who is a real king has the heart of a king.
"I don't want to fight you, because I only have two more chances, and I want to kill the 107-year-old assassin and the 106-year-old mage on your team." The berserker chuckled softly when he saw that it was a level 91 demon who had come up, and then prepared to step out of the ring, yes, he didn't want to waste his qualifications on this little demon system.
This demon is not worth his shot.
But just as he was about to step out of the ring, a sentence suddenly appeared in the current channel.
Dream Child: Are you sure? If you go down, trust me, you'll regret it.
When this sentence appeared in front of the berserker's eyes, he wanted to laugh a little, he knew very well who gave a level 91 little demon system confidence.
Who gives the self-confidence that allows him to threaten himself?
"Hehe, when you defeat a few people in our team, I will come up and fight you." Berserker's tone was flirtatious.