"Why are we so unlucky to meet such a ruthless person as Feng Qi? Everyone who is forcibly stirred up is not at peace, and I am also convinced. ”

"Whether there is Feng Qi or not, it has nothing to do with me, I am a man assigned to the keyword of virtuous, and everyone in the simulation field is equally unlucky. I'm thinking now that the Qiao family can kill Feng Qi and let me enjoy it in the simulation field for a few more days......"

"We are sick and sympathetic, and my key word is lingering."

"It's not like you two can't play when you get together......"

"Get out of the way, what's so proud of you as a tease?"

……

Outside the Qiao family's Heavenly Demon Camp.

Dugg listened to the strange conversation inside, with a black line.

At this moment.

He finally had a full understanding of the unreliability of keywords.

Compared with lingering and virtuous, Wang San's illness can indeed be regarded as a fairly high-quality keyword.

It's really a game of luck.

His head turned around for a long time, and he didn't know how a man should give full play to his lingering and virtuous nature!

No wonder Feng Zhong said that he wanted to eliminate some of these waste keywords.

Before, he thought that no matter how wasteful the keywords were, they could also play a little role.

Now it seems that he really thinks too much, and some keywords are so rubbish that no matter how hard you try, they won't be useful.

After the takeaway, a batch is eliminated for various reasons, and these people with garbage keywords are not eligible to compete for rankings......

After all, it is estimated that no more than 100 people will actually be eligible to participate in the final competition in the simulation field of 3,000 people.

Can designing such an unfair simulation field really select talents?

……

"Brother Seven, what's going on inside?"

Feng Zhong lowered his voice and asked.

After subduing Huashan, Taishan and other sects one after another, the territory of the peacekeeping gang expanded, and Duge's attributes improved a lot.

However, there has been no significant improvement in the five senses and the like.

It should be the limitation of human organs, which restricts the five senses to improve so much.

The three of them have experimented.

Dugg's hearing can cover a radius of 1,000 meters, no matter how small, and even hear and distinguish the position.

However, Wang San, who is second in the simulation field, has a hearing range of only 200 meters.

Feng Zhong is similar to Wang San, which should be the reason why the attributes of the two are similar.

The gap between them is as much as five times, and they can't do the same accurate listening and positioning as Duge, I don't know why?

Duge didn't ask in detail, and it was better to keep some secrets in his heart.

So.

At this time, Duge is a humanoid eavesdropper, and the sound he can hear cannot be heard by the two of them.

They can't hear it, and even less the people at the bottom of the rankings.

"It's nothing, the Heavenly Demon Camp is indeed full of some garbage keywords, this place should be reserved for bait, and useful people should be in another place." Dugg whispered.

"It's rubbish, let's have fun too." Feng Zhong said with a smile, "Every time there is a simulation field, there are always many such unlucky guys, no matter how good their grades are in school, it is useless to be assigned to a garbage keyword, fate makes people!" ”

"It's just some keywords like virtuous, lingering, hardship, and vulnerability." Dugg Road.

"That's rubbish." Feng Zhong was stunned for a moment and said, "There is garbage every year, and it is different every year. It doesn't matter if you get a garbage keyword in the simulation field, in the alien battlefield, if you get a random garbage keyword like this, it's really fatal, pray that luck will always accompany me! ”

"......" Wang Sandao, who had been silent, "Seventh brother, let them go!" Anyway, they can't make much of a storm, so let them enjoy the simulation for a while longer! ”

"Everyone in there thinks we're dying." Dugg Road.

"......" Wang San froze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyelids drooped, "Then let's kill it!" ”

The three of them were about to make a move, when Dugg suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Feng Zhong asked.

"We don't have to do it." Dugg Road.

The two of them have a question mark on their heads.

"Look at the rankings." Dugg Road.

Feng Zhong and Wang San quickly clicked on the personal panel.

And then.

The two of them froze at the same time, the number of people in the simulation field was rapidly declining, and the kung fu of this moment had fallen from 127 to 115, 108, and 103......

Almost one change per second.

"What are they doing?" Feng Zhong was stunned.

"Blame, brush attributes." Du Ge could clearly hear the movement inside, and gave the answer at the first time, "There are two people in total, when one of them moves, one person does not move, it should be in control, and the other is imitating me and giving his hand from behind." Tomorrow, the Qiao family will probably spread the news of Feng Qiye's attack on the Heavenly Demon Camp. ”

"." Feng Zhong scolded.

Du Ge shook his head: "Doing this can arouse the hatred of other players and force the players wandering outside to join them, and it can also make everyone in the beggar gang of those Jianghu sects endanger themselves, increase patrols, and kill more than one stone, but just kill some useless waste players." ”

"Brother Seven, the key word of that guy in it must have something to do with ferocity and killing." Feng Zhongdao.

The voice did not fall.

Dugg had already rushed out, his figure hidden in the night, and the two hurriedly followed.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

At this time, the person who can be sent to increase his attributes by killing people must be an important person in the opposing team, and he can't be allowed to run away.

……

When Du Ge was 80 meters close to the Heavenly Demon Camp, the person guarding the camp gate reacted, looked panicked, and immediately warned: "Feng ~~Seven~~~ Come~~Come~~Rescue~~I~~"

He spoke very slowly, and as he spoke, he turned around and ran towards the camp.

Turning around is similar to that of a sloth.

The moment he spoke, Duge's body sank, and his lightning-like speed suddenly decreased tenfold, and he could even see his running body clearly with the naked eye.

Feng Zhong and Wang San who were following him were miserable, and after their originally fast body skills were reduced by ten times, they ran like normal people jogging.

"Late~dull~" Feng Zhong's face changed abruptly, "Seven~Brother~, fast~kill~he~, his~'s~off~key~word~ is sluggish, pure combat auxiliary keyword ......"

"I~Happy~Huan~You~, Bao~Bei~~Don't run!" Wang San opened his mouth at the same time to use Jiaozhi's fear.

But both of them were only halfway through their words, and they returned to normal.

Because the thing had finished turning and exposed his back to Duge, he sprang over with a sword, piercing his heart with a sword, and reaping his life.

Before the man took a breath, he turned his head with difficulty, his eyes full of disbelief: "How can you be so fast?" ”

"Because you don't know how high my attributes are!" Dugg gave him an explanation, drew his sword with his backhand, and looked at the sword-wielding guy in the camp.

The man stood in the middle of a corpse, his eyes were red, and he looked at Duge, also with a shocked face: "You are not slowly suppressed......"

The words are not finished.

Dugg had flashed in front of him and stabbed him with his sword.

The slowness of the doorway taught Dugg a lesson.

The keywords are bizarre, one less can be killed, and there are more people summoned by the other party, maybe there are some outrageous derivative skills born in this group of people!

A tyrannical aura emanated from each other.

A trace of fear rose inexplicably in Duge's heart, as if there was a demon standing opposite him who had killed countless people.

This moment.

He seemed to feel the feeling of those who were afraid of being squeamish.

The fear brought by the other party should be different from Wang San's, at least he didn't want to escape.

The other party exudes a strange aura of ignoring everything, if you dare to do it, I can tear you to pieces.

Blessed with this aura, he dodged the sword that Du Ge stabbed at his heart, and slashed down at the top of Du Ge's head with a sword in his hand, and the narrow blade of the sword was used by him to use the thickness of the mountain opening knife.

Sharp!

Spicy!

It was like a storm that swooped down on Duge.

"Good brother, how can you kill people here?" Wang Sanyin's sympathetic voice sounded at the right time, the man was inexplicably flustered, and his tyrannical aura was suddenly interrupted, and Du Ge picked up the long sword that was slashing at him with a sword.

The next second.

The golden light flashed, and it had already slit his throat.

"Heads are okay too?" The man looked at Duge, spit out a few words with difficulty, fell to the ground unwillingly, and was eliminated.

"Brother Seven, we've come to the right place. Even the battle combination is there, and if you give them time to grow, maybe you can really turn the tables for them. Feng Zhong stood beside Du Ge and swept towards the corpse on the ground, his expression a little serious.

There was only one female player left in the Heavenly Demon Camp.

She looked at the corpses on the ground, then at Feng Qi, sighed gloomily, raised her hand, and squeezed out a smile: "Feng Qi, my key word is embarrassment, can I live?" I can sleep with you, and I can give you information! ”

Is putting the companion sleep in front of the provision of intelligence the way you use keywords?

It's embarrassing enough!

Du Ge glanced at her and asked, "How many people are there in the Qiao family?" ”

(End of chapter)