Chapter 100: The Last Set of the First Round A

It was also a living human life, and as long as he killed him here, he would never have a chance to come back to life.

After watching the 35 groups of tragic duels in front of me, it was finally my turn to play, and I suddenly felt the hesitation of the limit in my heart.

The mushroom boy stood beside Liang Ping, pulled Liang Ping's sleeves, and said softly, "Hey, it's your turn." ”

Liang Ping always frowned.

"I'm just thinking, I'm really going to kill him, and only by killing him can I complete my mission."

When the mushroom boy heard this, his face sank and said: "It's good for you to be sober, that person is clearly here to kill you, you take a closer look at his appearance, if you don't deal with it well, it is not certain who will kill the deer." ”

"Huh?"

Liang Ping was shocked when he heard this. Looking at the No. 71 Spiritual Cultivator on the stage in disbelief, he saw that he was of medium height, his face was sluggish, and his face was pale, and he held the hand of the Moon Shadow Scimitar, trembling incessantly, and he seemed to be extremely nervous.

"But why can't I see it, he's clear"

"That's fake." The mushroom boy said with an affirmative face.

Liang Ping was a little incomprehensible.

So he looked surprised and said, "How can it be pretended like this." ”

The mushroom boy smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this No. 71 spiritual cultivator is definitely not a **mortal, but a mecha man invented with ultra-modern technology." ”

"What, Mecha Man?" Liang Ping had never heard of it, "How can there be a player in the game who is a mecha man." ”

"Liang Ping, don't think about it so much first, you can try it when you go on stage or not, if I guess correctly, Chen Hai is going to use this mecha man to end your life."

"Why, why did he do it."

"Because you're in his way, and you're ready to fight him, he won't let you go."

After receiving such an explanation from the mushroom boy, Liang Ping did have some epiphany, but he still couldn't believe that the seemingly obscene guy on the stage would be a fleshless mecha man.

"If he's really a mecha man, how should I deal with it."

"You have an immortal hook-up, which many people know, so he should just deplete your durability, so you have to constantly replenish your durability, and then blow up his durability."

"But you can't die if your durability is burst."

"But if the mecha bursts, then what will the result be."

"Amount"

Liang Ping suddenly understood, in fact, although he had an immortal internal pendant, if his body exploded like the previous wind giant, even if he had an immortal internal pendant, it would be a dead end.

It was prudent to take out the Liuyun Sword from his personal backpack and cautiously walk into the ring.

When I stepped into the 3-meter-high ring, I found that when people stood on a high place and looked down on everyone, there was really an incredible pleasure. But the opponent in front of him is a mecha man, how to blow him up, this is definitely a difficult problem.

At first, he was only half-convinced, but when he approached 5 meters in front of the No. 71 cultivator, he finally found that in fact, there was not a trace of emotion in the eyes of the No. 71 cultivator, and they were completely dead gray, and the ordinary Moon Shadow scimitar also had extremely strong spiritual pressure.

"it!"

Liang Ping was 5 meters away from him, but the spiritual pressure made people sweat profusely, and their chests were tight and panting.

However, neither of them moved, and there seemed to be no Liang Ping in the eyes of Cultivator No. 71; Liang Ping's eyes were also carefully observing everything around him.

The No. 1 swordsman Crazy Dragon is alive, and the No. 3 swordsman is unintentional, and after the two of them came out of the money gang one after another, they both sat in the stands on the edge of the ring to rest.

The dragon's gaze has always fallen on the palace, and his unintentional gaze has never left the silver sword in his hand.

The rest of the players who survived the first round are not many people who are focused on duels on stage, some of them are meditating offstage to recuperate, some are starting to replenish HP and MP values, and some are secretly preparing something.

Everyone is preparing for the second round of dueling.

Of course, perhaps no one knows that in the last group of the first round, it will not be easy for Liang Ping to kill his opponent.

It was determined that there was nothing abnormal in the audience, and it seemed that only Mushroom Boy had been focusing on the duel on the stage. Liang Ping secretly thought, maybe the only person who is worried about his life now is the mushroom boy.

took another half step forward, and the distance between the two was within 5 meters. This range seemed to have touched the sensing power of No. 71 Spiritual Cultivator, and I saw that his head, which was originally buried deeply, suddenly lifted up.

"Hmph, you're Liang Ping?"

He asked a question, but his face was expressionless, and his voice was as if it were an electronic sound, and some traces of electric sound could still be heard.

"You're a mech?" Liang Ping also asked suspiciously.

saw him expressionless and said, "It seems that it's right, you should know that I'm here to kill you." ”

Liang Ping said with a smile: "I also just found out. ”

"Now that you know, you should be restrained and free from pain."

Liang Ping smiled when he heard this, but his heart was extremely nervous, because the pain of this game was no longer deployed by his own administrator, and if he was hit by the other party, he would still be teary-eyed.

He smiled and said: "Actually, I have never been in contact with a mecha man, and I am fortunate to be in contact today, of course I have to be brave enough to try it, if I am caught like this, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous, and be looked down upon." ”

"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'm welcome!"

As he spoke, No. 71 took a step forward on one foot, gripping the hilt of the Moon Shadow Scimitar with both hands, the blade of which was across his shoulders, looking murderous and unmatched.

Feeling the extremely strong spiritual pressure emanating from his body, some people in the square already felt that they couldn't bear it, and retreated back a hundred meters away.

Mushroom Boy was originally a scholar, with no offensive and defensive skills, and now she has no professional attributes of a scholar, she is no different from ordinary people, of course, she has to withdraw from further places.

I saw that the mushroom boy was standing 200 meters away, not far from the stands next to the square.

Only then did Liang Ping let go of his hanging heart, looked at No. 71 Spiritual Cultivator intently, and said with a faint smile: "Is your spiritual pressure the spiritual pressure of the Spirit Emperor?" ”

Cultivator No. 71 smiled evilly and said, "It doesn't matter what spiritual pressure is, what matters is that you already feel that you are having trouble breathing, isn't it?" ”

Liang Ping did feel that it was difficult to breathe, and even the strength to hold the sword was extremely weak.

I secretly said in my heart that it was not good, do you want to stand here and let others slaughter you?

Suddenly, it occurred to me that in the settings in the administrator-specific plug-in, there seems to be a setting that doubles the attributes.

It is a very fast call out of the plug-in, doubling the attributes to 100 times, HP, MP hidden, attack power increased by 100 times, attack acceleration 100 times, defense increased by 100 times, pain 0, immortal state on.

Everything that can be adjusted is tuned to the best condition.

And the strange thing is that the No. 71 cultivator seemed to be waiting for Liang Ping to complete the internal adjustment, and asked expressionlessly: "Are you ready?" ”

Liang Ping was shocked, but he pretended to be calm and said: "The person who should ask this sentence should be me, are you ready, why don't you make a move!" ”

Cultivator No. 71 heard this, "Because I'm waiting. ”

"Wait?"

Liang Ping secretly prepared to use his skills, and found that his strength was gradually recovering.

Secretly surprised in his heart, he heard that the No. 71 spiritual cultivator said expressionlessly: "I'm waiting for you to reach the best state, this is my respect for you, and only in this way can you die with your heart and die without regrets, at least you did your best before you died!" ”

Liang Ping smiled sarcastically and said, "I want to know if you are Chen Hai himself or a mecha man he invented." ”

"Cut, Chen Hai, that's just a waste-like existence, he has been killed by me."

"Huh!"

When Liang Ping heard this, the shock in his heart was really difficult to calm down.

"Then who are you!"

"The killing god of the Lingzhou Continent, White Bone."

As soon as these words came out, the shock in Liang Ping's heart was incomprehensible.

However, among the closed beta players 100 meters away, no one seemed to hear their conversation. I just saw Liang Ping's body trembling slightly from a distance.

And the No. 71 cultivator had a calm face, and when facing Liang Ping, he didn't have the slightest sense of nervousness.

Everyone was secretly surprised, Liang Ping was clearly a cheater, why was he so unbearable in the ring.

Liang Ping's strength is indeed slowly recovering, but the god-killing power of the white bones seems to be slowly condensing, and the spiritual pressure on the square is still gradually rising.

Those Closed Beta players continued to retreat because they were simply struggling to keep up with the pressure.

The closest closed beta player to the dueling ring in the center of the square has already reached a distance of 200 meters.

This scene attracted the attention of the dragon alive and unintentional.

The dragon finally pulled his eyes back from the palace and watched everything on the stage intently.

And Wuxin no longer looked at the silver long sword in his hand, and looked at the No. 71 spiritual cultivator on the stage incredulously.

They don't know it yet, it's the White Bone Deity.

If you know this fact, you don't know how chaotic the scene will be.

It's just that the mushroom boy's face suddenly sank, and he said to himself: "That person must not be an ordinary mecha man, he can release such a strong spiritual pressure, he must be the peak powerhouse of a spiritual cultivator, who is possible to have this kind of subversive spiritual pressure when the level is limited to level 20." ”

She was lost in thought.

However, when he suddenly woke up, Wudi also understood.

"Could it be that he is the white bone of the god of killing?"

As soon as these words came out, she didn't notice that she had retreated to the side of the dragon alive.

This sentence poured into the ears of the mad dragon in the world, and he asked with a cold face: "Mushroom boy, what you just said is Chen Hai's true body, the killing god white bone of the Lingzhou Continent." ”

"This"

Mushroom Boy's mind is in confusion, whether he should tell the truth about the dragon's existence.

At the same time, Wuxin actually walked up to the mushroom boy and asked calmly: "It turns out that you are the mushroom boy that the weight empire has been looking for for a long time, you seem to know a lot of things." ”

The mushroom boy turned his head in surprise, looked up at Wuxin, who was more than 10 centimeters taller than himself, and asked in surprise: "I thought you didn't like to talk, so you can talk too." ”

Hearing this, he said lightly: "It's not that I don't like it, but I just don't talk nonsense, so you are really a mushroom boy." ”

"I am." Mushroom Boy admitted.

"Then please come with me."

Unintentional words confuse Mushroom Boy.

"Wuxin, although I know that you are skilled in swordsmanship, I also want to know why I want to go with you."

"Because I'm going to save someone."

"Who? Is the ink flawless? ”

"That's right."

"But what does that have to do with me, all I care about now is Liang Ping on the stage."

"Hehe, then if I rescue Liang Ping, you can go with me."

"Well, not necessarily, but I can consider it."

"Alright, I'll help you."

Before the words fell, he slowly walked to the ring in the center of the square.

Everyone watched him approach the ring, as if he was not controlled by the pressure of the white bone spirit at all, and they were all extremely surprised.

"Could it be that his ability has already exceeded the upper limit of level 20 by a lot?"

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