[Snowball]: A special item.

An exclusive item for the Foggy Lake Ice and Snow Festival, which can be used to smash people and exchange special items.

There are ten people in this thing, and at this time, countless chaotic arcs have been drawn in the sky, and a huge snowball battle has officially begun.

Most people are littering, throwing one to the point that the trajectory of the snowball in the air is completely irregular. Anyway, as long as you throw three, you can kill one person, and there are people everywhere in the sky, just throw it.

The most lethal part of this snowball battle is that there is no cover in the sky, and the absence of cover means that everyone is exposed to the opponent's sight, and if you are on the right head, you may be able to hit. In addition, this indiscriminate elimination system provides a lot of convenience for players who try their luck.

"Whew!"

Bai Yan quickly rolled over and maneuvered, dodging the oncoming snowball.

He had dodged left and right, dodging more than forty snowballs, and because the trajectory was so chaotic, he couldn't tell who it was flying from, and he couldn't even find anyone to fight back, which made him a little depressed.

Two more snowballs flew in front of him, and he turned sideways to wipe two more snowballs in succession, then aimed at a human player who already had two marks on his body, and smashed the snowballs in his hand.

His eyesight is very good, and he aims very accurately, but after the snowball hits it, the angle suddenly deviates a lot, and it directly hits the air.

He thought it was a coincidence, so he switched two more players and tried twice, only to find that each time he would deviate from the aiming angle.

"What's going on?"

Bai Yan obviously didn't feel the wind, but the position of the snowball was different from what he was aiming at, why?

…

"Whew!"

Bai Yan suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and the position was directed at his vest, accompanied by the sound of the whistling wind. He was so shocked that he didn't have to look back to know that there must have been a snowball coming.

Subconsciously, the [Burst] is activated.

Bai Yan landed suddenly, narrowly avoided the snowball's blow, and turned around to see a male player looking at him in disbelief.

The player has a thin body, a very light body color, and the whole person is in a state of virtual body, and most importantly, there are no feet. Presumably this is a ghost.

With the light nature of the ghost's body, the player can fly very agile and light, and the color of the body is light, which happens to be a natural protective color in the dense fog. He shuttled through the crowd during the five-minute melee, and it was very sneak attacks on many players, but he didn't expect that this sneak attack would be easily dodged by a human player who seemed to be weak.

Bai Yan was attacked by a sneak attack, but laughed instead of anger, turned over and avoided two snowballs flying from nowhere, and then aimed at the ghost player, approached, and threw five directly out at once with a wave of his hand.

Bai Yan's five snowballs were placed in a very good way, and he predicted the various positions where the ghost could move, and threw them with one hand. When the ghost saw Bai Yan counterattack, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to dodge, but found that no matter how he planned to move to that position, his range of motion was blocked.

He couldn't help but glance at Bai Yan squarely. The human youth in front of him had a calm face, and his eyes flashed with a look of ambition.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Do you think you're going to eat me!?" The ghost shouted angrily, and turned his body as slender as paper, and then dodged a few random dodges to avoid the snowball array that Bai Yan was supposed to force him to have no way out.

Bai Yan looked surprised, hey, it's messing around, and this hand?

Directly thinning one's body, reducing the area in contact with the air, and then dodging and disengaging from the attack, this method is absolutely impossible for humans to do.

"Players of other races are just different!" Bai Yan sighed, and had already begun to take precautions, since that guy can do such a move, he must be attacking himself soon, and there are still four snowballs left on his body, so it's better not to take the initiative to attack and look for opportunities.

After the ghost changed into its original form, his already pale face turned even paler, and he really stared at Bai Yan with an angry face, and took out a snowball from his pocket to prepare to fight back.

Just as Bai Yan was engrossed in staring at the ghost player's movements, intending to dodge, the ghost's expression suddenly froze, and the movements in his hand stopped.

"What's going on?" Bai Yan wondered.

The ghost's whole body suddenly began to freeze, and the ice cubes started from behind him, spreading rapidly towards his whole body, and before the ghost could react, he had already been frozen into a humanoid ice cube, falling straight from the sky, and falling into the lake of fog with a thud.

The ice fell, and a figure appeared where the ghost had just stayed.

Bai Yan suddenly realized that it must be when the ghost confronted him just now, this person appeared behind the ghost player, and when he was defenseless, he attacked him in an instant and eliminated him.

The player is long, handsome, and angular, typical of Westerners. It's just that there is a hint of evil and coldness on that pale face. He was dressed in a slender black and red cape, dressed in an elegant ceremonial costume, and a pair of narrow bat wings behind him kept flapping, which made people shudder.

The sound of the system prompt rings in everyone's ears.

System Prompt: Player [Hizcliffe] eliminated more than 50 players and advanced to the next stage first.

A hexagonal snowflake-like pattern suddenly appeared on the top of the player's head in front of Bai Yan.

Someone behind the player threw snowballs at him, leaving no trace on him, and he shook his cloak and snorted.

"Heathcliff... Is it? ”

Bai Yan unconsciously pronounced the name.

Heathcliff looked around, his scarlet eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at Bai Yan inadvertently, which made Bai Yan feel full of pressure.

System Prompt: Player [Heathcliff] eliminated more than 50 players and advanced to the next stage first.

The audience was in an uproar, and the names of these two people were too similar, which made people curious about the relationship between the two.

Bai Yan saw that the indifferent man Heathcliff heard the news, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and then he flapped his wings and flew towards the center of the Lake of Mist.

He shook his head, now is not the time to be distracted, people have already passed the level, and he still has no one to solve it, and he still has two snowballs left, if he hasn't killed anyone before they are all used up, he will be eliminated.

The hidden condition for promotion is to kill fifty people, indeed, 10,000 divided by 200 is fifty, but several attacks I tried were fruitless, what should I do?

System prompt: The player [Lu Xishen] eliminated more than 50 players and took the lead in advancing to the next stage.

Player [Inabamaru] eliminated more than fifty players and was the first to advance to the next stage.

Player [Gu Qingwan] eliminated more than 50 players and took the lead in advancing to the next stage.

…

After another five minutes, the news of the first promotion came one after another, but Bai Yan could only dodge left and right, facing the remaining more and more powerful snowball attack, he could only use his skillful flying posture to forcibly dodge, although he had not been hit so far, but he could not find the opportunity and method to attack at all.

He grew distraught.

"Hey, don't get distracted."

A gentle and magnetic man's voice suddenly sounded in Bai Yan's ears.

Just by listening to the voice, you know that this man must be very likable to women.

Not good!

I was actually approached directly behind my back! For Bai Yan, this is something that has never happened so far.

He climbed abruptly, but he still felt the chill of his vest.

An inexplicable sense of fear crept up in my heart.

Bai Yan was hit by a snowball for the first time.

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Today's Tanabata Festival, I wish you all a happy day.

Ah, there is a kind of sadness called Qixi and the fourth and sixth levels can't be passed, and it's nothing more than that.