Chapter 151: Sweeping the Mage
Stealth?
Suddenly, seeing Ling Chen disappear, the thief almost had the same idea as Ling Chen, and immediately thought of stealth.
In an instant, the idea was rejected.
He heard the howling of the wind from the rushing rush.
At that moment, the thief was almost heartbroken.
The other party turned out to be a super sensitive thief.
But it was followed by a thick confusion.
Magic wands, broadswords, the other party is either a magician or a berserker, how can he become a thief.
Without daring to think about it, the thief quickly exerted his strength, and just shot a few meters, the wind howled closely.
How can it be?
The thief was shocked, if you judge by the rumors, the other party's speed is actually faster than his own.
The thief's heart was beating wildly, and he took out the bottle of potion to open it.
The wind whistled in hot pursuit, and as soon as the cap of the potion was opened, there was a soft sound!
A tingling pain came from the thief's neck, followed by a numbness that began to spread rapidly from his neck.
Turning his head with difficulty, the thief swept down, and the large knife in Ling Chen's right hand had disappeared, replaced by a silver-white dagger.
In the next second, Ling Chen's left hand was raised, and the magic wand was gently pressed against his back.
The thief was completely confused, and he couldn't figure out what had happened in just two or three seconds.
Why does the person in front of him, who looks like a mage and berserker, have a speed that even super thieves can't believe?
Rumble......
Until it turned into white light, the thieves still couldn't figure out how Ling Chen did it.
In fact. Ling Chen drank the blood medicine to lure the thief out, not to try to kill him with a small fireball, but to determine his exact location.
Previously, Ling Chen had already laid out a large criss-crossing net with sixteen nodes within twenty meters. In this big net, no matter how fast the thief is, it is absolutely impossible to be faster than Ling Chen.
Ling Chen's only obstacle was that the thieves could remain silent between actions. That's the case. No matter how fast he is, it will be in vain if he can't find anyone. At that time, only two figures can be formed in a situation where they flicker rapidly, scurrying around like headless flies, and no one knows who is where. That's true. The thief's speed was slow, and Ling Chen was not without his shortcomings, and the wind whistle he brought with him during his rapid march could also allow the thief to judge his approximate location at any time.
The exact location of the thieves was determined using blood-drinking pills. It's a lot easier. With several times faster than his opponent, he can hit the thief once before he can avoid his sight.
Take this opportunity to use the Demon Thief Medal to make the other party stiff. In two or three seconds, Ling Chen, who was close enough to be close enough, had a small fireball to take care of the other party.
"More than 26,000 points!"
Ling Chen exhaled lightly, and his gaze finally returned to Komel's body.
Looking at the points displayed on the map, Komal has reached more than 63,000. There is no doubt that many people were killed by him during this period.
"What's wrong? What about people? Where have all the people gone? Komal shouted on the regional channel: "If no one comes up, I'll go down and find someone myself." ”
No one answered, everyone was thinking about the current form.
The magician who was able to restrain Komal did not dare to step forward, for fear of being attacked from behind when he used large magic to attack Komal. Everyone joins forces. It is also difficult to guarantee that you will not be attacked from behind, and if you miscalculate, you will definitely not be destroyed.
The magician did not dare to step forward, and it was more convenient to join forces to deal with Komal than to sneak up on his companion from behind. With these two points, Komal has already established an invincible advantage.
"It seems. It really takes me to get my hands dirty! ”
Komal moved, and the scaly beast under its crotch roared and swooped down the hillside. The target is to point directly at a player who has more than 4,000 points and is closest to him.
The points value is quickly away, and you can see the speed of the other party. Komal gave up the chase and pursued the other point value. It didn't take long to change the target decisively. …,
After giving up on the fifth target in a row, Komal began to chase after him. The one who is faster than him, he chases in vain, and this fifth is a berserker who is slower than his constant charge.
With this move, Komal immediately tore the deadlock. High-scoring players are constantly on the move, each looking for their own goal.
Swish......
A super thief came out towards Ling Chen.
Ling Chen moved at full speed, flashing across the lines between the nodes.
The thieves stopped halfway through, as did a number of high-scoring players. Their targets are all Ling Chen, who has more than 20,000 points and is second only to Komal in the vicinity. Ling Chen's speed changed his decision.
The speed was so fast that Ling Chen, none of them were sure that they would be able to catch up.
Only a few magicians continued to step forward, and they all wanted to see if they could use medium and large magic to kill Ling Chen.
Ling Chen then moved, his body like a ghost, and he quickly shuttled and swam across the rocks, facing those magicians.
The magicians raised their magic wands in their hands and held them high, waiting for Ling Chen to enter their attack range. One by one, their eyes were solemn, and they were ready to fight Ling Chen's speed faster, or their magic chanting time was faster.
Whoever is faster is basically destined to be able to plunder the opponent's point value.
Around twenty meters, Ling Chen stopped under the magician's incomprehensible gaze, and then circled around him.
The magician stared at Ling Chen tightly, his gaze following him back to his place. The magic wand in your hand, held firmly in the palm of your hand, ready to start unleashing your magic at any moment.
Ling Chen smiled indifferently, around the magician, there were already sixteen more nodes. The nodes are evenly distributed, forming a circle that envelops the mage in the center. diameter, less than forty meters.
"Here we go!"
Ling Chen shouted, suddenly sprang up, and rushed towards the magician in the center of the circle.
It was so fast that it was impossible to see the figure, and the magician's heart almost beat to his throat.
Without thinking, the magic wand was raised. Bursts of light.
Ling Chen still rushed wildly, five, ten, fifteen meters......
The mage's mouth was full of words, and the light on his wand grew stronger.
Suddenly, the magician's vision dimmed, and Ling Chen appeared in front of him.
The wand was raised, and the red glow lit up.
Rumble!
In Mars, white light flickered.
Spike!
Ling Chen was one step faster.
Several magicians around him did not retreat, but advanced. In their opinion, Ling Chen must have drunk some rare potion or activated some skill and additional status to increase his speed to this level.
With such a magnitude, there must be a time limit. Drag it with instantaneous small magic first, wait until the time limit has passed, and then use medium and large magic to get nine out of ten.
Ling Chen found a magician. The old trick was repeated, and after circling around him, after arranging the nodes properly, he moved forward at full speed.
On the magic wand in the magician's hand, ice picks continued to erupt.
Ling Chen stopped halfway, and on the magic wand, the small fireball was also like a bullet out of the chamber, shooting out with a pop.
The thumping sound is endless, and small fireballs and ice picks continue to collide, blooming with brilliant light.
It's just a matter of seconds. The magician noticed that something was wrong. He remembered that when the first ice pick collided with the first small fireball, it should have been only about three or four meters in front of the opponent.
But now, the place of collision was close to within five meters of him.
This means: Small fireballs are constantly suppressing the icicles.
The magician was a little panicked, obviously they were all instantaneous little magic, why could the opponent's small fireball suppress his own ice pick?
Faster release?
The magician didn't believe it, and when he looked closely, he was shocked.
Ling Chen's small fireballs could reach five or six per second. And his ice picks. There are only four or five per second. In addition to this, Ling Chen's small fireball was even more powerful.
Bang!
Eventually, a small fireball forced the icicle into the wand, and a small fireball hit the top of the wand.
The magician's palm was tilted, and his wand was tilted to the side. In the next second, countless small fireballs smashed towards his chest. …,
Bang bang bang!
The magician staggered back.
Ling Chen instantly exerted his strength, followed by a string of small fireballs flying out. When the last small fireball hit the magician's chest, the man appeared in front of him.
Almost comparable, the two raised their magic wands at the same time, and pressed each other's chests against each other.
Immediately, small fireballs and ice picks appeared at the same time at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, hitting the opponent's chest.
It turned out to be a world of difference, the icicle hit Ling Chen's chest, only causing his body to tilt back slightly. And the small fireball hit the magician's chest, but it suddenly burst out with earth-shattering energy.
Rumble!
White light flashes! Ling Chen's point value jumped to more than 32,000 points.
The surrounding magicians didn't have any thoughts, and they all scattered and fled.
Ling Chen didn't take it as soon as he saw it, and chased after a magician.
When the other party is intercepted, Ling Chen's old trick is repeated, whether the magician uses small magic or medium and large magic, or uses magic scrolls and rare potions, the only effect is to delay a little time and add a little difficulty to him.
In just over half an hour, the magicians who came to kill Komel hung up and fled.
On the other hand, after there were fewer and fewer magicians, Komal was like a fish in water, killing those super masters who were not as fast as him fled in embarrassment, or turned into white light.
At 5:10, after Ling Chen killed a thief, he opened the map and looked at it, and there were only two players with more than 1,000 points left within a radius of a kilometer.
One is himself, with more than 87,000 points, and the other is Komayer, with more than 96,000 points.
The rest, seeing that the situation was not right, felt that the risk was too great, and had already fled in all directions.
"Thanks!" Komal turned on the regional channel and shouted.
"As it should be!" Ling Chen replied with a smile.
If it were someone else, I wouldn't know what the two were talking about. Only they knew in their hearts that from beginning to end, Ling Chen's first choice was magician, because magician was the only profession that could restrain Komal.
Without Ling Chen's help in killing the magician, Komal had already fled without a trace at the moment, and then continued to find a place to shout on the regional channel, attracting the nearby super masters to start over.
It was precisely because of Ling Chen that Komal did not have to escape, and he could safely pursue those professions that were slower than him, thus increasing his points to more than 90,000 points. In addition to this, Ling Chen also had 10,000 points in hand.
Ling Chen's club would say yes because he firmly believed that helping Kemal kill the magician was also helping him gather as many points as possible.
If you open the single-day standings, you must find that 96,000 and 87,000 occupy the first and second places today, respectively.
(Thanks for the really romantic tip...... To be continued) RQ