Chapter 4: The Beginning of the Race
Just when Drifting put down the staff, his eyes were deep, his face was calm and calm, and his hands were constantly changing various materials for alchemy, Qing Chi woke up like a dream and muttered to himself: "It turns out that that person is actually you......"
In the memory of the previous life, the unknown black-robed priest who won the first PVP tournament and defeated the Shadow Dance White Night turned out to be drifting. In the previous life, this person's whereabouts were erratic, his abilities were mysterious, and he became an idol in the hearts of countless players, and Bai Yingxiao, who was adrift at that time, was a figure who lived at the peak and was looked up to, and in this life, he stood in front of his eyes so really.
If it had been many years ago, when he encountered a player like Drifting, Qing Chi might still be like an ordinary player, praising his good luck. But when she went through the game of two lives, she realized that some things are not just by luck. Drifting is different from himself, whether it is in that time and space, or in this time and space, there is no aura of rebirth, and there is no experience post summarized by countless players, he is still strong and stands at the peak. Strong logical thinking, psychological prediction, and superb skills make him far beyond ordinary people.
"It turns out that you are so powerful no matter what time and space you are in. Worthy of someone I admired. The corners of Qing Chi's mouth went up, and he couldn't help laughing. Such an excellent man, will he fall in love with her one day?
Drifting quickly prepared the potion, raised his head and looked at Qing Chi's smile, slightly stunned. In an instant, he smiled informally, and stretched out his hand to pin Qingchi's bangs behind his ear: "It's rare to see you so happy." I'd like to spend more time alone with you. It's a pity that this recipe is too simple. It's just a change of order of the potions that were placed when entering. Hey, the beauty is on the side, and the Spring Festival can't be wasted in vain......"
Qing Chi's face turned red, and he kicked him quickly, drifting quickly to dodge the blow, and then wrapped his hands around Qing Chi's waist, lowered his head and gnawed her ear by the way, and sighed: "This is the reward." ”
When he left the land of black fall, he gained a lot of experience points, which allowed Qing Chi to rise to level 99, and in addition, he also obtained an ancient book, and after reading it, he could get 3 attribute points. The title of the book is "The Dark Elves: The Source", and there are only a few short sentences about the story.
"The fall of the dark elves stems from twisted love and evil thoughts. Lucifer had an elven maid with an ugly face at his side. The dark elf Garren was banished to the Black Fall due to her evil thoughts, and she always admired Lucifer, and did not hesitate to change her name and bring his body into the Black Fall from then on. Giving up the right to die, perpetually cursed and betrayed the Dark Elves, no one knew of her whereabouts. ”
After separating from the drift, Qing Chi returned to Glory City, and squeezed into the crowded city hall, paid a handling fee of 500 gold coins, and signed up for the first PVP professional competition.
Human beings are such a strange species, although small, they can live optimistically in any situation. The crisis of the demon race has come to an end for the time being, and the adventurers of the Heavenly Destiny Continent have forgotten the past disaster in the blink of an eye, and have started a lively and grand competition. The significance of the first tournament is undoubtedly significant, and any player dreams of the top honorary title of the profession, and Qingchi is naturally no exception.
Since he knew that Drifting was the first player of the Mandate of Heaven in the previous life, Qing Chi's heart was not so anxious, but a little more looking forward to whether he could compete with him in this life and get the top title of hunter Hunter.
Qingchi opened the system bulletin board and took a look, the preliminary round is a qualifier, with a maximum of 9 games and 6 wins to advance. The semi-finals will start with a single-elimination system after the system is matched, and the winner will enter the next game. The rematch is the longest, taking about a month, during which there will be a number of wheel battles.
In the finals, players of the same profession will be matched from the players who have been promoted, and the first honor of each profession will be decided, and finally the first honor player of each profession will conduct a wheel battle to win the final championship in the form of points.
You can't use any potions in the game, magic scrolls, flying mounts, companion systems and other skills that break the fairness, and the only thing you can use is the various skills you have obtained, as well as relying on equipment and positioning.
It seems that the rules in the memory of the previous life have changed a little, but what remains unchanged is this heart that wants to stand at the top.
Qing Chi perked up and clenched his fists slightly. The event has finally begun!
This time, Qing Chi decided not to be as sharp as the mage in the previous life. Once you go too far, you will be restrained and attacked. In her last life, when she was a mage, she was complacent about winning a few games, and she was targeted in the next game. If you want to have the last laugh, you must save your strength at the beginning and not leave the opponent a chance to record and analyze. When the time is right, you can achieve a one-hit kill.
It just so happens that there is time now, so Qingchi plans to enter the preliminary round first, and then go to the Snow Mouse Hotel to find Eve. After confirming the start of matching, Qing Chi walked into the Glory City Arena and waited for the first opponent on the field.
What makes the battles interesting is the unexpected and the surprise. This time, there is no continent or camp. So, you may run into players of any class, any faction.
It's just that I didn't expect to meet the first player, and there was something that made Qingchi cry and laugh. When the opponent appeared a second, Qing Chi immediately flipped back a few times, and easily pulled out the bow and arrow, ready to throw out the hunter mark.
In the next second, when the other party saw Qing Chi's name clearly, he immediately shouted: "Wait! ”
Qing Chi raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?" "On the other side is a level 90 warrior named Lang Defei.
Lang Defei swallowed his saliva, "Are you really February Qingchi?" Is that the February Qingchi in the Eastern Continent? I've seen a lot of your posts, but some of them can't be believed. ”
Qing Chi frowned impatiently. For her, the arena is sacred, and when she enters here, she doesn't distinguish between enemies and me, let alone talk and chat like this? For people who don't have a competitive spirit, she is really a little speechless.
"It's me." Qing Chi replied neatly, pulled out the bow and arrow behind him, and flew up at the waves.
"Can you let me? You're so good, I have no chance of winning, it's my sixth game, and it's about my progress. God, please! The waves flew up and bowed repeatedly.
Qing Chi narrowed his eyes. She doesn't value wins and losses, but honors. Those who seek victory in a servile manner are not worthy to participate in this competitive race. In particular, the intelligent system of this game is also mixed with so many human lives. And for some, it's just a ridiculous game. No more superfluous nonsense.
With just one arrow, it pierced the front chest of Langde Feifei. Langde flew up and grew her mouth, and the huntress on the opposite side flipped and leaped sideways, each arrow being a fatal and accurate injury. In just two seconds, all he had left was blood.
Qing Chi didn't even pull out the iron arrows. For such an opponent, the wooden arrow is already the greatest respect for him. Last Arrow - Critical Strike -380! Lang De flew up and fell to the ground, and the system pronounced Qing Chi's victory.