From the perspective of video recording, the uploader called "War Correspondent Liu Lang" is the guy who has been secretly following Mo Fan. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Judging from the video, this Liu Lang can actually be invisible, and he deliberately used narration to explain his talent skills, no wonder Mo Fan has never been able to see this guy's true body.

After roughly browsing the video, Mo Fan found that after cutting out some boring scenes in the video, he immediately looked much more comfortable, at least his stupid plan didn't look so stupid.

Especially with a few BGM in the middle, the whole video grade went up all of a sudden, so that in terms of his abnormal behavior, he was actually a little handsome, with an army of monsters, all the way over, and from time to time he shot a second player, don't hang too much, no wonder the barrage is about to be blown up.

"This legendary god has been silent for so long, and he is finally out of the customs!"

"It's still as strong as before, and it's really a man who is called a game bug!"

"I thought that this great god would be unknown to everyone, but I didn't expect it to be such a strong pervert, and players of the same level actually play in seconds!"

"Who is this man? How can it be so hanging? I've watched the videos of several masters, compared with him, it's not at the same level at all! ”

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Looking at the popularity of this video, the war correspondent Liu Lang estimated that he had made a lot of money this time, and Mo Fan didn't care much about it.

The only thing he cares about is that he is careless, it seems to be on fire again, and it is not easy to gradually fall silent, and he accidentally becomes like this again.

"Sure enough, people are so handsome, it's hard not to be popular." Mo Fan shook his head, although there were some people in the video who said that his behavior was too stupid, but this did not affect his good mood.

I browsed through other posts on the forum again, and found that there were many posts about him, such as "The Return of the King of Mo Fan", "The Spicy Strongest Man is Back", "Endless Rivalry Cyber Fan Will Take the First", etc., all kinds of nonsense, he himself is a little embarrassed to blow.

"Hint: The second round of Inventia is about to start in three minutes, so get ready!"

The prompt of the system finally arrived, and Mo Fan had nothing to prepare, so he loosened his muscles and waited quietly for the start of the game.

The promotion rate in the first round of the preliminaries was already one in a hundred, and 99% of the players were quickly eliminated.

The number of players in the second round will definitely drop sharply, and the number of players in each dungeon will definitely drop sharply, at least there will be no need to face thousands of players in the same dungeon.

……

"Hint: The second round of Mobile Race has officially begun!"

Still in that void, Mo Fan quietly watched the rules of this competition.

"Rules: There are a total of twenty players participating in this round of this dungeon, and you will be randomly sent to a mountainous area, and you will only have one task - kill all the other players and become the last survivor!"

"Hint: Every ten minutes, a poisonous mist will gush out of the outer part of the mountain, and as time passes, the poisonous fog will gradually move closer to the center of the mountain!"

"Hint: Players lose 5% of their HP per second in the Poison Mist, and this effect ignores all attributes, equipment, and skills!"

"Kill all other players as soon as possible before the poisonous fog envelops the entire mountain, or else...... It's possible that you're the one who died! ”

……

It was in the middle of a wide meadow, surrounded by weeds that were a man tall, and as far as the eye could see, it was green, and in the distance there was a forest.

I took a look at the task list and found that there was still a map, which was a map of this mountainous area, but unfortunately it didn't mark the locations of other players, just for him to distinguish his location and identify the directions, so that he wouldn't be poisoned by the poisonous fog without knowing it.

Glancing at his location on the map, Mo Fan found that he was now at the lower left edge of the mountain, and it was estimated that the first wave of poisonous mist could affect him, and he had to rush to the middle of the mountain.

Following the directions marked on the map, Mo Fan walked in the northeast direction, and after a short time, he walked out of the range of weeds and entered the forest.

……

Glancing at the map, the Blues swaggered around the forest, and with his level of confidence in his own strength, he didn't pay attention to the other players at all.

In her opinion, this is a game of peek-a-boo, and the only thing he needs to do is find all the other players and kill them one by one!

With a slight movement of his ears, the corners of the blue soldier's mouth rose slightly, and he immediately rushed in one direction, and after a while, he saw a male player in the distance.

It was his natural skill, which greatly strengthened his hearing, and none of the voices within a mile could escape his ears.

The male player also spotted him, but there was no sign of running away, but he stood quietly in place and looked at him, looking at him at all, thinking that a wave of narrow roads would win.

Habitually rubbing his ears, Lan Bing showed a hint of banter on his face, looked at the handsome male player not far away, and said with a faint smile, "Give me a talent show, and I'll let you go!" ”

The male player frowned slightly, obviously taking the other party's words as a provocation, but he was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and directly raised two middle fingers at the other party, indicating his attitude.

"I really don't know what to do!" The blue soldier shook his head, his right hand clenched slightly, and the finger tiger on his finger made a clicky sound. The right foot slammed the ground and catapulted out, leaving a deep footprint on the ground.

Seeing the other party turn into a black shadow and rush towards him, the male player did not panic at all, in his opinion, the other party's speed was nothing more than that.

Looking at the huge iron fist wearing a sharp finger tiger that the other party smashed towards him, as soon as he raised his hand, he had an extra iron rod in his hand and smashed it out.

"Boom!"

The collision between the iron rod and the right fist, the iron rod should have taken the advantage, and the male player also thought so before making a move, but when he actually collided together, he knew that he was wrong.

He ignored a crucial reason, and that was the disparity in strength, and a considerable disparity!

The iron rod was shaken out of his hand by the huge force, and the male player's arms were even more numb from the shock, and he lost consciousness for a while, staggering back a few steps in succession.

The blue soldier took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the right was a cannonball-like punch blasted out, smashing into the opponent's chest, and the sharp finger tiger on the right fist stabbed into the male player's body, scarlet blood squeezed out!

The male player was shocked when he looked at the blood that had slipped down, and only then did he understand the gap with the other party......