Chapter 69: Departure
Looking at the people who still have about 2 million left, Wu Ming feels that the world is dark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoLet's go! There are so many people left, what are you doing!
The plan worked, but there were more than 2 million people left. Some of them were resting on it, cleaning the battlefield a little, and some people were actually studying the magic array left by Wu Ming. For all sorts of reasons, there are more than 20 million people on it anyway, and it looks like they're leaving in at least ten minutes.
The vigilance of these people is not too high, but it is good news for Wu Ming. If you do it well, you can rely on the stealth scroll to sneak out. I just don't know if the people above can move it! Where Wu Ming entered, there were more than 20 people sitting.
As long as he goes out, Wu Ming can't guarantee that he won't be discovered. Now it seems that I can only resign myself to fate, slowly waiting for the passage of time. Ten minutes is a short time, especially for Wu Ming.
"Ding, the earth escape technique is lifted, within two seconds, it cannot be moved"
Why don't you tell me when I use it. Made, wait until I'm done with it to remind me, isn't it killing me!
The island players who were sitting on the ground chatting were also stunned. A person suddenly appeared underground, and this person seemed to be a little familiar. Wu Ming and a large group of island players looked at each other for two seconds.
Wu Ming can move, which is good news. The players of the island nation shouted and screamed. Wu Ming was discovered, which is bad news.
If you don't run now, Wu Ming will be a fool. The crow incarnated, ten of ten ran away. Countless island players have run here. The crows in mid-air are constantly being killed. After running a few hundred meters, the crow was about to be killed, and Wu Ming had no choice but to show up.
looked at the island players who were red-eyed and ran towards them excitedly. Wu Ming could only look at the sky speechlessly, and greeted the eighteenth generation of women in the system in his heart.
The Sea of Bones beckons, scatter me. Endless skeletons keep the players of those island nations out. Taking advantage of the fact that those island players had not yet reacted, Wu Ming hurriedly used the stealth scroll to run away.
Sneaky, watching the crowds. Wu Ming's teeth hurt a little, and it was invisible, but it didn't mean that I was gone. So many people, as long as they meet that person. If Wu Ming doesn't do it well, he will be discovered, and it will be a bit tragic at that time.
Lift your feet and leap hard. Jumping on the head of a skeleton soldier, it's time to show off your skills. As long as there is acceleration in the backpack, whether it is a scroll or a potion, Wu Ming uses it vigorously.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Ming, who was strong in his heart, was also a little nervous now. Now is the time to decide your fate, step hard.
An island player who was moving forward suddenly felt like someone had stepped on the top of his head. It's just that this feeling doesn't seem to be very strong, just taken as an illusion. Crowded by the players behind him, he rushed to the front.
Although a special method is used, the strength is greatly reduced. But you can still feel it, and fortunately these players are staying where they are. Then he continued to move forward, but he didn't expect that this was done by Wu Ming.
Step by step, step by step, slowly leaving outside. But when it was less than a kilometer away from the outside, something happened that made Wu Ming feel distressed.
A small open space, Wu Ming stepped on it. It's actually a magic trap, although the damage is not too high. But Wu Ming's whereabouts were discovered, and this magic trap was used to prevent Wu Ming from escaping. Since the master who arranged him was killed by Wu Ming, this trap was not dismantled either.
What's even more fucking is this magic trap, and there is a one-second stiffness effect, that is, Wu Ming can't move for a second. This magic scroll has been used, and Wu Ming has no other way, looking at the island players who are rushing towards him.
Wu Ming's fists were clenched, and the crisp sound of bones kept coming out. The Death Scythe appeared in Wu Ming's hand at one time. Since there is no road, let me fight a way, and the brave will win when the narrow road meets.
There was a sea of people, and every time they waved the sickle in their hands. A large area of enemies in front of you will be sent back to life, but behind you is constantly popping in. It's useless at all, and the people of those island countries are completely filling with people.
The crowd tactics are still useful, even with the Death Scythe. Each time you kill someone, you will regain a certain amount of health for yourself. Wu Ming also had to take the medicine, and kept summoning the skeleton soldiers to resist the attacks of these crazy islanders.
Once people go crazy, it's a bit bad. Especially a group of crazy people who are not afraid of death, there is no end! Once again, the enemy in front of him was cleared of the obstruction, but a large group of people emerged. There seems to be no end at all, that is, to grind Wu Ming to death.
"I have to say, you guys are very nice. Let's have a good time! ”
Looking at the players from those island countries, Wu Ming said lightly. The death scythe in his hand emitted a faint glow. The chains wrapped around the blade were also constantly trembling. Are you even excited? Then show them what you are really capable of.
The mythical level of the Death Scythe, although it is very strong, still does not play its mythical level, the strength it should have. And all this is because of Wu Ming, who sealed most of its power into it.
The faint light on the knife slowly spread from Wu Ming's hand to his whole body. The light disappeared, and Wu Ming's body was densely packed with strange lines. The hair became a dark color, too. A pair of eyes were red, glowing a strange red light.
The players of the surrounding island countries were all shocked by Wu Ming's situation, and the place around Wu Ming was not an island country. Some only have the constant attacks of those ranged professions, but one by one the attacks hit Wu Ming's body without any situation, as if they were absorbed.
Wu Ming slowly dissipated, a hundred meters away in the air. Wu Ming's figure appeared in mid-air. It was like a meteor hitting the ground, only the thick dust. With Wu Ming as the center, thousands of kilometers of island country players have disappeared.
When the thick fog cleared, Wu Ming slowly walked towards the player in the island country. I didn't take a single step, but there were blood-red footprints and scattered chains. The chains on the Death Scythe are gone.
One by one, the island players who rushed towards Wu Ming were all stripped through their hearts by a chain, leaving behind a corpse.