Chapter 565: If the Valley Hero doesn't die, there is no way to continue the plot.
readx;
The Dark Temple is the strongest killing move that Wang Wu has mastered now, but it can't be used as a magic weapon to win. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
First, it takes a long time to unfold, from the ignition of the Dark Divine Fire to the completion of the Temple, from the completion of the Temple to the opening of the Abyss Gate, it will take at least a few minutes, during this period, if Lin Feng pours out the combat power in the dream space, it will be difficult for the Dark Temple to be built smoothly.
The second is that after cutting and retraining, Wang Wu has just broken through the junior dream builder, and the Dark Temple has not been built for a long time, so there are still unfamiliar places to control, and it is a little risky as a must-win move.
But Wang Wu really couldn't take care of it too much, Lin Feng's strength exceeded expectations, the battle situation was getting worse and worse, and if he didn't take some risks, he would have no chance of winning.
"Wang Wu, it's finally your turn to turn over your hole cards first. ”
Lin Feng's smile was like ushering in the cold wind, cruel and pleasant. Wang Wu subconsciously felt bad, because as the Dark Temple was rapidly forming behind him, Lin Feng actually didn't react.
"Use the Dark Temple as bait to try to attract my attention, and then pin your hopes on those scum, Wang Wu, when did you become so sentimental?
"I'm always emotional, and the setting of cold and ruthless is made up by your brain, right?"
"That's right, Wang Wu, enjoy the next game. ”
Lin Feng sneered and opened a window in the darkness, which was Lin Feng's vision from the reality plane.
At the same time that Wang Wu was rapidly building the temple, Lin Feng launched a frenzied killing in the reality plane. He didn't rely on the Dream Building Technique - after the dream space was invaded by the Dark Temple, Lin Feng couldn't use the power of the dream realm freely.
To everyone's surprise, Lin Feng pulled out a soft sword from his robe and actually fought hand-to-hand with the challengers!
"Damn, you actually ordered a double talent!?"
"Wang Wu, you are not the only one who understands the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts!
As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng's soft sword had already emitted a glimmer of light, not the ability of the weapon itself, but the powerful sword qi infused by Lin Feng!
The moves were mediocre, and it could be seen that Lin Feng's martial arts cultivation was not too strong. However, the slash infused with sword qi was so sharp that Tie Feng, the nearest hoplite, couldn't dodge it, and his right hand was cut off by a sword, while Tie Feng risked his life to launch a shield attack with his left hand, but it only shot a brilliant spark on Lin Feng's body - it couldn't penetrate the shield defense at all.
"Hell ......"
After leaving the last sentence of his life, as Lin Feng swung his sword with his backhand, Tie Feng's head flew high, and there was only regret in his dead eyes that his shield attack had not worked.
"Big brother!"
The only heavy attacker among the Iron Brothers. He was also the youngest, and he lost his reason while witnessing the death of his loved ones, and roared and slashed at Lin Feng's back with a battle axe - as a clumsy first-tier heavy warrior, he knew very well that he did not possess the strength and precision of his ancestor Temujin.
That's all he can do......
Rumble!
Lin Feng's talisman blue light struggled to transform, and finally shattered into a sky of light, although his shield was strong, he couldn't resist the full force of dozens of catties of battle axes. But the tomahawk was exhausted in one blow, and Lin Feng's software reversed. Although it is not very accurate, it still cuts off the opponent!
"Phew, you scum. It's impressive. ”
Lin Feng smiled mockingly and wiped the blood from his face.
More than half of the challengers have already suffered casualties, and the Iron Man brothers, the backbone of the force, have died even more than one.
And Lin Feng had just lost a prop.
"Don't worry, I only have one shield of this level, from now on, I don't have any talisman items, you can attack with confidence, if you are lucky, maybe you can get a little injured by the noble blue-blooded nobleman." ”
Lin Feng spread his hands. The slender soft sword hangs down diagonally and looks very relaxed.
But Lao Zhang and others no longer dared to act rashly. Now that all the ranged outputs have been killed, the few remaining people seem to be dead if they get close to the past.
Wang Wu was trapped in the dream space, and the original bloodthirsty technique gradually lost its effect. But surprisingly, everyone retained a strong fighting spirit and did not fall into panic.
This mentality has gone far beyond the level of the first layer. Even the challengers are incredible.
Was it a breakthrough in the battle to the death? Or was it simply unwilling to accept the result?
Everyone's performance is already very good, the will to fight to the death is far beyond the level of the first layer, and Xiaohong, who is in the overflow period of strength, also hides the strength that exceeds expectations. It stands to reason that victory should already be in the bag. This should be the case from any point of view.
So the current situation is extremely unwilling.
Have we done something wrong? Why have we never been able to enjoy the fruits of victory? What should we do?
Is this Lin Feng really only 1,500 points?
――
"The year-end bonus for the members of the evaluation team is halved. ”
In the underground monitoring room, a young man who looked like a team leader sighed, "Arranging this kind of person to the first floor will make people think that the management committee is deliberately suppressing them, and the previous seven records, and even the entire Grand Challenge system will also be questioned, what the hell are you doing?"
A row of staff behind him looked at each other: "This time the competition is not a plan made by our evaluation team, it is directly arranged from above, and we are also very strange......"
"Directly arranged from above?" the young man was taken aback and jumped up from his seat, "Then forget it, but now the game can't continue like this, it's just a one-sided slaughter, let's send a suspension notice." Regardless of the victory or defeat this time, these challengers will be given out the prize money in the name of compensation, as for Lin Feng's side, I will personally say it......"
After speaking, the staff next to him hurriedly connected to the host in front. The host was stunned for a while, and immediately shouted loudly with a PA device: "I'm very sorry, I have received an urgent notice now, due to an error in the pre-game evaluation, resulting in a large gap in strength between the two sides, the game is urgently suspended, and the game is urgently suspended!"
"Stop!?What are you doing!?"
The audience was the first to protest, and such a wonderful game was forcibly suspended without seeing the end, and it was easy to hold back prostatitis!
However, there are a few people who feel relieved, this one-sided slaughter is exciting but not humane, and the challenger has played well enough, and there is no need to die on the stage to prove anything. If they're smart enough, they'll stop there......
"Stop!?fuck you!"
The challengers in the arena roared in unison, and now that the prize money and survival are no longer the key, no amount of money can buy back the lives of the dead, and the survival of the last life is no longer accepted when they decide to compete. They want a victory, not an abrupt end.
"Did you guys get water in your head?"
Lin Feng shook his head incomprehensibly: "It's rare to have the best of both worlds, why do you have to ask for death? Do you really think you have a chance of winning? Maggots in the dung pit, don't dream of feathering into butterflies." ”
The challengers were stunned.
Maggots in the manure pit?
Ah, that's right, our group of devastated and short-lived wastes are no different from maggots, but even maggots have their own dignity, and in order to prove this dignity, we go to the field and do not hesitate to die.
Now, isn't the noble young master standing in the same arena as us and being watched by the same audience?
Half of the cheers just now were dedicated to us.
Our blood has also stained your noble body.
The two sides fighting in the arena are indistinguishable from each other.
In an instant, thousands of thoughts arose in the hearts of the challengers, but in the end, all they could say was a shout.
"Maggots, maggots, you're paralyzed!"
Led by Captain Lao Zhang, the challengers launched a fearless charge.
Lao Zhang threw the flying knife first, his speed and accuracy were just mediocre, but being stared at by Lao Zhang's bloodshot eyes, Lin Feng was subconsciously a little frightened, and his dodge was half a beat slower and his cheek was cut.
"Damn it!"
The pain ignited Lin Feng's anger in an instant, but as soon as he raised his arm and tried to swing the soft sword, the sharp pain from his head made him twitch all over.
Dreams are being destroyed faster than expected.
Lin Feng didn't have enough talent to master the dual use of distraction, when he was in the reality plane, the dream space was almost unguarded, and Wang Wu's dark temple took root without resistance, corroding the dream space that the other party was proud of, the Ten Thousand Beast Cliff.
Compared to the erosion of the Dark Temple, the damage caused by Wang Wu's poisonous tongue was actually more serious.
"Lin Feng, you actually have the face to scold others for being maggots, when you were feasting in the manure tank back then, even the most dedicated maggots had to be ashamed of themselves. Why, have you forgotten that good time, do you need me to help you reminisce?"
"Wang Wu, don't think you can stand on my head forever!"
"Poof, who's going to stand on your?"
"You!?"
The conversation with Wang Wu constantly tore at Lin Feng's reason, so even though he knew that this was likely to fall for Wang Wu, Lin Feng still continued to invest chips in his dreams, from the fierce beasts of the wasteland to the giant beasts of Beamon, Lin Feng formed an army to attack the Dark Temple, and soon broke through the outer defenses...... The defense troops under construction of the sub-base were not impregnable, as long as Lin Feng continued to invest his troops, it was only a matter of time before Wang Wu was defeated in the dream space.
However, when in the reality plane, Lao Zhang's dagger slashed through Lin Feng's shoulder......
"I see, I can't imagine that you really mean to protect this group of scum, in this case, I won't let you get your wish!"
The tide of offensive in the dream space came to an abrupt end, and Lin Feng withdrew from the dream when victory was in sight.
The soft sword danced again, the sword light was like water, and it reaped human lives in the flow.
Zhang Xiuwen's head was raised high.
In the dream space, Lin Feng laughed wildly: "Wang Wu, even if I can't kill you, I can kill your friends and relatives!"
Wang Wu raised his eyelids, and there was a hint of happiness in his blood-red eyes: "Silly, I've been waiting for this moment for a really long time." ”
As emotions such as anger and sadness spread, the Dark Temple swelled rapidly behind him, and the door to the abyss opened with it. (To be continued)