155 heads competed

In a place on the battlefield of the tropical jungle, at this time, two figures moved, collided, and fought together on the black grass.

You don't need to be the strongest to win this battle against the number of people, as long as you kill fast enough and survive to the end, you're the winner.

In this way, the minds of some people with relatively weak strength began to become active.

The two people who were fighting were not very strong, they were only level six, and they had just reached the minimum level of access to this battlefield.

Such a person enters the battlefield, the purpose is just to fish in troubled waters, if you can see the cheap, of course, it is the best, can not and there is no loss, this is also the most common idea among all the professionals who participate in this head battle.

After all, 10,000 points is not a small amount for them, even if it is unlikely, they will fight for it.

"Dang!" The sword and scimitar collided again, and sparks sparked between them, and the two figures froze together with each other, each flashing with red and cyan light.

The man with the sword was a flame swordsman, while the man with the scimitar was a ghost slayer, and both looked at each other viciously through the sparks that collided with each other.

At this moment, suddenly, the expressions of the two changed color at the same time, and the light on their bodies gradually dimmed rapidly, and they looked down in disbelief, and their bodies suddenly turned into points of light and disappeared in place.

I don't know when it started, Xidong, dressed in a black robe, appeared behind one of them, and at this time, he was recovering the extended rappier, and this person was Xidong.

"The seventh, is it easy, it seems that not everyone is as perverted as Duronwill." sighed so in his heart, and the next moment, Xidong disappeared in place.

One sword and two lives, like a string of strings, resulted in the lives of two professionals, and Xidong rushed to the next killing site, and the death storm brought by him was sweeping across the battlefield

On the other side, the same killings of different routines are also being staged.

Standing in the middle of the endless black jungle, Duronwell had recovered to a state of no energy, and walked forward with his eyelids hanging on.

He has been in this state since he was separated from Xidong, and the enemies he encountered could not compete with him at all, which made him a little uninterested in killing.

However, even so, he still hasn't stopped killing, and there is a final battle waiting for him to finish, and before that, killing is the best concoction, even if it is a bit boring.

"Bump!" Suddenly, a gunshot rang out from a distance, and the next moment, an energy shield composed of palm-sized transparent hexagons rose in front of Duronwill, and a bullet exploded on the shield, causing his advancing figure to stop.

"Over there?" Turning his head slightly, Duronwell looked at where the bullet had been fired, but there was nothing but black grass in that direction.

At this moment, Duronwell suddenly raised the shotgun in his hand and fired in the direction from which the bullet came.

"The eighth!" As he spoke, his arm holding the gun suddenly lifted upward, and his fingers gently pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Boom!" The sound of artillery fire rang out from the muzzle of the shotgun, and with the smoke of gunpowder blocking his body, a dense black bullet rose into the air to form a black barrage that drew a parabola in the air, and the next moment, the bullet swarm slapped on the grass.

The black blades of grass flew in all directions under the slap of the bullets, accompanied by an exclamation, and when the blades of grass fell, the place where the bullets had baptized was gone.

Without even looking at it, Duronwell took another step forward.

His pace is not fast, but he is firm and powerful

Just as Xidong and Duronwell were killing in the tropics, a room in the virtual battle space was standing, and a person was standing in front of the screen watching quietly.

The perspective of the screen is constantly switching, but it always stays on Xidong and Duronwill, and it is obvious that this figure pays special attention to them.

A red trench coat was well-cut and clinging to her, although she could only see her back, her flawless figure was pleasing to the eye just by looking at it, her long burgundy hair with huge wavy curls scattered behind her, and her sharp high heels set off her tall figure.

She is the initiator of the mission, and only she has the privilege of seeing the battles on the battlefield.

"He~he~he~! I didn't expect there to be two strong men, I don't know which of you can stay until the end" Some deep voices sounded from her mouth, although the voice was low, it had a different kind of temptation.

After saying this, she suddenly shook her body, tightened her thighs strangely, and rubbed each other a few times, which seemed more seductive.

"I'm really looking forward to it!" Seems to groan. A whisper of a murmur sounded inaudibly through the room

On the jungle battlefield, more than half an hour has passed since Xidong and Duronville separated, and at this time, few people have entered this battlefield.

After all, it's a battle for heads, and if you enter too late, you'll be at a loss.

At this time, those who remain on the battlefield are undoubtedly the strongest, and they will have the final competition.

A mage professional in a gray robe stood in the grass, his body covered with a cyan energy shield, and some energy points of light were scattering dozens of meters in front of him.

Just now, he ended the battle with his opponent, and the wind blade sliced the enemy into pieces.

With a smile on his face, the next moment the energy shield that shrouded him disappeared, and at the same time, he stepped forward with one foot.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the shadows behind him, and the thin sword in his hand shot out like a bullet, and the extended blade went directly through the mage's body and through his heart.

With a triumphant smile on his face, the next moment, the mage's body burst into a point of light, just like the opponent he had finished before.

The next moment, the figure behind the mage stood up straight, and this person was none other than Xidong.

"One hundred and fifty-three, it should be enough!" whispered a word, and Xidong's eyes suddenly became dazed as he looked ahead.

Until now, Xidong has been able to scan fewer and fewer enemies using his senses, except for the enemy Duronwill, who he doesn't want to provoke first, the closest enemies to him have almost died in his hands, and those professionals who did not die in his hands have also died under Duronwill's hunting.

The mage who was sent away by Xidong just now may be the last professional on the battlefield except for the two, and the two figures are like scythes harvesting life on the battlefield wherever they pass.

"Sure enough, it's just you and me!" Thinking of this, Xidong's eyes recovered from a dazed state, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and the figure disappeared in place.

In one direction, the straight line leaves a figure that flashes rapidly from west to east.

It seems that the time for a decisive battle has come!

On the other side, Duronwell was still strolling among the black grass, his pace unhurried, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

He's been at ease for a while, and unlike Xidong, he doesn't have the ability to find enemies, even as a ranged attack professional, he can't kill as fast as Xidong, and fewer and fewer enemies make him leisurely.

At this moment, Duronwill, who was stepping forward, suddenly stopped, and at the same time, his hanging eyelids were completely open, and his eyes looked sharply into the distance, like a tiger awakened from a deep sleep, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

A figure appeared in the field of vision directly in front of Duronwill, without the slightest intention of blocking the figure, flashing its body and quickly approaching him.

Even if he hadn't seen the other party's appearance clearly, Du Longwei had already been able to determine the identity of the other party, after all, spatial type professionals were too rare, and the person who appeared in this battlefield and approached him without any hindrance could only be Xidong, who had fought with him before.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the figure to stand in front of Duronwill, it was Xidong.

"You're here?" With a smile on his face, Duronville looked at Xidong and said.

He had been bored for a while, and at this time, being able to see Xidong again, Duronwell seemed a little excited.

Hearing this, a smile also appeared on Xidong's expressionless face, as if responding to the other party.

"You're not going to say, 'You shouldn't have come'!" Squinting his eyes slightly, Xidong said as if he was laughing, emphasizing the tone of his tone on the three words 'shouldn't come', as if hinting at something.

Xidong's words made Duronwell silent for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of Xidong's words, and he frowned slightly.

"Let's get started!" At this moment, Duronwell raised the shotgun in his hand and pointed it at Xidong and said.

At this time, it is superfluous to say anything, and the battle is true.

Hearing this, Xidong did not raise the weapon in his hand to respond to Duronwill, but raised his other hand to face him.

"Wait, don't worry, let's talk about how many you killed first, and there's still time!" Smiling and opening, Xidong said.

Xidong's words made Du Longwei's eyebrows furrow, and the shotgun in his hand was slightly loose.

After a deep groan, Duronwell said, "Together! ”

Duronwei's words made Xidong also frown, although there were only two words, but Xidong knew very well what the other party meant.

Xidong said: "Okay, three-two-one, I said start." After saying that, Xidong's eyes narrowed.

Hearing this, Du Longwei nodded and agreed with Xidong's statement.

"Three, two, one, one hundred and fifty-three."

"Seventy-nine!"

After three-two-one, two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

The next moment, a smile appeared on Xidong's face, but Du Longwei frowned again.

Although he had a premonition before, when the results came out, Du Longwei was still a little unacceptable.

Obviously, the number they were talking about was the number of heads they had hunted, and in this respect, Duronville had only reached almost half the standard of the West East.

"Let's get started!" Looking at the smiling Xidong, Du Longwei said with a little meaning.

Hearing this, Xidong nodded, did not express any further objections, and raised the thin sword in his hand and pointed at Du Longwei.

The Great War is imminent! R1152