Chapter 200: Happy Birthday, Coach
"Senior Brother Lin, the experts you are waiting for can't save Lin Mo."
"I'm the only one in this world who can save her life."
"Join me, Senior Brother Lin. I can give you everything you want. ”
Lin Zhiqin lurked quietly in the corner of the first floor, pursed his lips tightly, and some words in his mind lingered like a nightmare.
"Whoa—"
There was the sound of people walking upstairs.
Lin Zhiqin immediately held his breath and remained motionless like a stone.
Footsteps quickly came down from the second floor.
When I walked to the top of the stairs, I felt like I had touched something, and there was a sound of a rope tightening.
"Tuk!"
Accompanied by a rapid scream.
He quickly walked out of hiding, running silently across the floor like a cat.
After a while, I came to the position of the staircase.
In the stairwell on the first and second floors, a man with a mask on his face, his arm and shoulder pierced by two short spears, nailed to the floor, struggling with all his might.
Seeing Lin Zhiqin appear, the bloody warrior's eyes showed a nervous and violent look, and he struggled even more violently.
A low roar came from under the mask, as if warning him.
Lin Zhiqin's eyes were cold, and he quickly walked up, raised a punch and hit the opponent's head hard.
The latter immediately fainted.
Then he began to pull out the short spear on the opponent's body, and took out the bandages and medicine that had been prepared long ago to quickly stop the bleeding of the opponent.
After doing all this, he quietly retreated from the building and dodged into a nearby house.
Then quickly begin to lay out new traps.
The trap is set on the lower level.
Because most of the bloodfighters enter the house, they come down from the top floor.
"The twenty-fourth."
Lin Zhiqin silently recited a number in his heart.
This is already the twenty-fourth bloody fighter he has defeated.
There may be more victory points, because some people have accumulated a certain number of victory points themselves, and after being defeated, all the victory points will naturally be assigned to the winner.
Lin Zhiqin is very cautious.
So far, he hasn't faced a single Bloodfighter head-on.
It's all about sneak attacks and traps to win.
This kind of behavior of the old six is also compliant.
After all, for the sacrifice of the "god of martial arts and hunting".
In addition to martial arts, there is also hunting, and hunting involves resourcefulness.
"Bang Bang
The sound of rain began to sound outside the house.
On the rooftops, on the street outside, there was a dense and hurried sound of footsteps.
Lin Zhiqin carefully looked out through the gap in the window.
He saw many people hurrying in the same direction, with a certain urgency and excitement, as if they were about to go on a grand hunt.
Lin Zhiqin frowned, having doubts, but did not blindly follow.
He had to be careful.
Because he only has one chance.
The footsteps quickly passed, and the surroundings returned to calm, except for the sound of crackling rain on the windows.
No one came for a long time.
Lin Zhiqin is still very patient, without the slightest impatience.
Three years ago, he watched the ultimate bloody battle of Mosa as a spectator, and knew that there was only one chance for such a "hunt".
It won't be long before all the Bloodfighters will be driven to the location of the central pyramid by the rules.
The next round of bloody battles will be fought there, and that will be the hardest time.
Before that, in addition to trying to harvest the winning points, he also needs to save enough strength and physical strength to not let himself get injured and stay in good shape.
As the minutes ticked by, the sound of fierce battles could be faintly heard in the distance.
But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Lin Zhiqin.
He looked through the window in the direction of the sky while waiting for the "prey".
The big screens on all sides played the scenes of the fight, Lin Zhiqin didn't look at it much, and mainly focused on the list of record winning points.
There are thousands of names on the list, although they are decreasing all the time, but it is not easy to find yourself.
Lin Zhiqin saw at a glance a title that skyrocketed wildly - "Banquet Eater"!
His pupils contracted slightly, and a figure quickly appeared in his mind.
But it soon returned to normal.
In a fighting arena with thousands of people, it is normal for the same title to be the same, nothing unusual.
His Rock Sheep title has also been repeated many times with others, and the corresponding serial number needs to be added to the back of the title to distinguish it.
He finally found his place - Rock Sheep (9), winning point: 51.
The winning point required to exchange a bottle of divine blood is 10,000, and the self is now 51.
It's not bad
Lin Zhiqin silently calculated in his heart, slowly tightened his fists, and then returned to calm.
"Whoa—"
In the heavy rain, the sound of noisy footsteps sounded again.
This time it was much messier than the last one, as if a lot of people were running away.
Lin Zhiqin's brows furrowed, and he wanted to investigate a little.
Suddenly, there was a short scream in my ears.
"Ahh
His expression moved, and he stood up silently.
But before he could make a move, he heard someone talking.
"Damn, there's a trap here!"
"It's definitely still in the house!"
"Don't let him run!"
Several footsteps came from all directions, quickly approaching.
Lin Zhiqin's expression tightened slightly, and he immediately gave up the idea of doing it, and without hesitation, he broke the window and rushed out of the house directly.
"Run! Be there! ”
"Block him!"
Several figures shot towards Lin Zhiqin from several directions.
Lin Zhiqin immediately used the crane faction method, trying to quickly distance himself from a few people.
"Whoosh-"
A slight cracking sound suddenly sounded in the back of his head.
His heart suddenly burst and he hurriedly turned around to dodge.
"Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! ”
The three crossbow arrows sank deep into the concrete floor, and their tails were still trembling violently.
A crossbow arrow almost grazed Lin Zhiqin's cheek.
He subconsciously looked up in the direction where the crossbow arrow was fired, and saw a young man with a compound crossbow standing on a balcony on the second floor not far away, coldly locking himself.
Someone next to him slowly gathered around.
"Shameless thing! Even a trap! ”
The first middle-aged strong man with his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of flesh and spit on the ground, staring at Lin Zhiqin, and said fiercely: "I was already suppressing a belly of fire, and I especially met such a sixth person."
Don't let him get out alive! ”
The other people hummed softly, their eyes were cold, and they slowly surrounded Lin Zhiqin.
There was undisguised murderous intent in everyone's eyes.
"Two martial artists, two bones"
Lin Zhiqin quickly judged the approximate strength of several people, and his face was faintly ugly.
These four people are not very afraid of besieging him, but mainly there is a person with a bow and crossbow to sweep the formation, and there is a bow and crossbow that he keeps an eye on all the time, and he inevitably has to divide part of his mind to guard against it during the battle, which adds a lot of variables.
"There's no way, I can only fight, try to find a chance to escape!"
Lin Zhiqin took a deep breath and quickly made up his mind, his eyes were cold, and he was about to prepare for the next battle.
And at this moment, the faces of the people who were facing him suddenly changed greatly, their eyes looked in the direction behind him, and their expressions were as if they had seen ghosts.
A few people who were still gearing up suddenly turned around in unison, and without saying a word, they ran away in a blink of an eye.
"Amount"
Lin Zhiqin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around.
What caught my eye was a shadow.
I saw that under the pouring rain, a burly body more than two meters tall shrouded him like a dark cloud.
The invisible oppressive force was accompanied by the water vapor in the air, as if it was a terrifying wave close at hand, and the waves brought a heavy feeling of suffocation.
"Gollum—"
Lin Zhiqin's Adam's apple swayed up and down, his scalp was numb, and his body was tense.
Little by little, he slowly raised his head until
Facing a pair of calm and deep eyes, as dark as the 10,000-meter deep sea.
A dull but slightly familiar voice came from under the mask.
Lin Zhiqin only heard the man say softly: "Yesterday. It's your birthday.
Happy birthday. Instructor. ”
"Ugh"
Lin Zhiqin was stunned in place, as if he had been hit by something for a moment, motionless, and speechless for a long time.
"Feaster, Winning Point: 1032"
"Da-da-da-da-"
The Tyrant King leaned on the Iron Spear Throne with one hand on his cheek, his thick index finger tapping lightly on the armrest of the Iron Throne, looking down on everything below with a blank expression.
"My lord, do you want to?"
Before the silver-masked man next to him could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Tyrant King.
"Forget it."
The tyrant king narrowed his eyes, looked at a certain figure in the field, and suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm starting to look forward to this blasphemer coming to me now.
Get ready to move on to the next stage. ”
"Yes."
The silver-masked man nodded, and just wanted to arrange it, but was pulled by the Tyrant King again.
"But blasphemers are blasphemers after all."
The Tyrant King pointed to the area where a certain figure was located below, and said with a sneer: "That place. Take special care of it. ”
The silver-masked man was slightly stunned, but quickly understood and nodded quickly.
Only the Tyrant King was left sitting alone on the throne, overlooking the huge "Roofless City" blood arena below, his eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Whew-"
There were several large red chests falling from the dome.
The moment they saw the red box falling, many bloody warriors immediately rushed towards the direction where the box was about to land.
"There's even an airdrop box?"
Lu Yuan blinked, his expression slightly surprised.
"You can say the same thing."
Lin Zhiqin, who was standing beside him, nodded and explained: "There are a lot of precious equipment props inside, such as high-grade protective clothing, super alloy weapons, potions to temporarily improve combat effectiveness, and so on.
It is specially set up to stimulate and encourage the bloody fighters to fight more fiercely.
It's just"
Lin Zhiqin looked at the several red supply boxes that were falling rapidly in the distance, and frowned: "It stands to reason that this blood battle box will drop one in every area, although the location is random, it is impossible that we don't even have one on our side." ”
A total of four red supply crates fell from the sky, and all four of them landed quite far away from them, and it would take them a long time to get there.
"Maybe it's bad luck."
Lu Yuan replied casually, but his eyes glanced towards the top of the pyramid without leaving a trace.
"It's time to fight, don't underestimate the role of equipment.
If you can get one, your combat power will be greatly improved.
The subsequent ladder battles will also have more chances of winning."
Lin Zhiqin said quickly, his eyes looked at the location of several supply crates in the distance, and seemed to have begun to plan for Lu Yuan in his heart.
Lu Yuan looked at Lin Zhiqin's side face hidden under the mask, and suddenly said coldly.
"The equipment is given to me, so what does the coach rely on to win?"
Lin Zhiqin was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person quickly fell silent, and thick complex emotions enveloped him.
After a while, he looked up, just about to say something.
At this moment, puffs of red smoke rose from the ground and spread rapidly in all directions.
When Lin Zhiqin saw it, his face immediately changed slightly.
"The ladder battle is about to begin, these smokes are non-toxic, but if they are stained, they will be directly counted as elimination.
Let's hurry to the pyramids! ”
Lu Yuan saw a novel expression and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
"Tsk. So soon, did you start brushing up on the finals?"
(End of chapter)