The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 40
The improvement of the basic attributes and high fighting spirit made up for the gap in the original strength, and the players on the Tianlong Shangguo side gradually occupied the rhythm of the battlefield.

At this time, Tianlong Shangguo's side is like a group of passionate youths gathered on the street, fighting entirely with a blood that is not afraid of death.

On the other hand, the Empire of the Island is like a group of well-trained special forces, with a professional and calm fighting style.

Originally, this group of hot-blooded youths were not the opponents of this group of special forces, but Lao Han's personality [Hot Blood] gave them a powerful buff.

In the state of [Blood Surge], the more passionate the emotions are, the more obvious the increase in combat power is, which makes all the Tianlong fighters have the capital to fight the opponent.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

Tauren Tie Zhi's eyes were red at this moment, and his nose was blowing wildly as if he had mad cow disease.

Obviously, Lao Han's personality is more effective for people with simpler minds. Tie Zhi's "Honest Man" and Lao Han's "Hot Blood Surge" are incomparably compatible, and soy milk with fried dough sticks produces an amazing effect.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Tie Zhi stepped into a huge pit, turned into a stream of black light, ignored K, and jumped straight into the battlefield ahead.

A fearless ox ran rampant among the masked men of the island empire like plowing the ground, and he continued to send out powerful shocking force all over his body.

Every strong bull fist produces a huge sonic boom in the air, and Tie Zhi at this moment has the power to forcibly overwhelm a tenth-level enhanced [character] player.

K has nothing to do with Tie Zhi at this moment. Although she can dodge Tie Zhi's clumsy attack, she can't stop a mad bull from hurting people.

White lights shot into the sky constantly on the battlefield. Most of these white lights were masked people from the island empire side, interspersed with a few dragon fighters who were accidentally injured by Tie Zhi.

This can also be regarded as a shortcoming of [Blood Surge]. After entering this state, the rationality and spiritual value of people will drop quickly.

With a wave of his wand, Euiteio snorted coldly.

"Forget it, there's no need to fight to the death with these reckless people, everyone retreats!"

As soon as everyone heard the order, they turned around and left without any reluctance to fight.

At this moment, a figure flew across the battlefield at an extremely fast speed, and went straight to the leader of the Island Emperor's side, Otitiou.

"Crap!"

K, who organized the retreat, let out an exclamation, and his swords surged like waves, trying to stop this figure.

However, this figure was too fast, and before she stepped forward to help, a heavy fist of Tianlong hit Otiu Tiou's face fiercely.

This punch penetrated Changhong with vigor, and beat Otteio's gentle and jade-like white face completely.

After flying at an ultra-low altitude for a while, Euiteio lost several teeth, as if a pile of garbage collided with a pile of trash cans, and one of the trash cans with the words "Hazardous Garbage" fell heavily. on him.

Looking at the figure in the red suit, Euiteio said "I hate your mother!", expressing the shock and anger in his heart concisely and clearly.

And the pretty boy in the red suit wearing a helmet slowly retracted his fists, pointing at Otisio and said impassionedly.

"Anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away! See what kind of rubbish you are, and don't let me see you next time, or you will have to smash the crutch!"

Eustio covered his deformed face, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Level one? I was punched by a first-level reptile! Damn, I have never been wronged so much since I was a child..."

He has never seen a first-level character in the fantasy world in his life. Although he is extremely bad at direct combat, he is still an eighth-level existence. It is a deep shame to be beaten in the face by someone who has surpassed the seventh level in front of everyone. It was deeply imprinted on Eustio's face.

When the anger in his heart was surging, a word suddenly appeared in his mind.

endure.

This word contained some kind of magical power, and Euiteio's angry eyes gradually became clear.

"retreat!"

He got up from the rubbish heap, turned around and left. K originally wanted to fight Mozhen and avenge Otteyo's shame.

But after hearing the unquestionable will in the phrase "retreat", the eyes under her duck-head mask gave Mo Zhen a hard look, as if she wanted to engrave his appearance in her mind, and then turned into a shadow and the figure of Eusteo Disappear together.

After all the island emperor's people disappeared, Mo Zhen collapsed and sat on the ground.

Dark green juice slowly flowed out from the helmet, and his arms couldn't stop shaking.

The whole process of throwing a punch just now completely exceeded the range that his body could bear, and he didn't want to make a move at all.

But [Blood Surge] seemed to have a chemical reaction with his [Brainless Carnival]. For a moment, Mo Zhen couldn't control himself at all.

Every drop of blood in his veins was boiling, he was like a steam engine full of power, he couldn't stop the drive of his body at all.

At the cost of torn muscles all over his body and a comminuted fracture of his right arm, Mo Zhen delivered this shocking punch that spanned seven levels.

Although the guy who was beaten may be the one with the most physical skills among all eighth-level players...

Now Mo Zhen's health has dropped to 17%, and his whole body is in danger.

Taking out the old bandage from his body, Mo Zhen slowly wrapped it around his body with his still moving left hand.

"Damn, people really can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, if you want to keep a low profile..."

However, before he could put the bandage on slowly, Lao Han let out a passionate cry.

"Well done...beautiful!!!"

In this battle, the Tianlong Shangguo players can be said to have won a complete victory, and Mo Zhen's shocking punch brought the battle to a perfect end.

This move undoubtedly made Mo Zhen a heroic existence. Under the leadership of Lao Han, everyone rushed to throw Mo Zhen high.

Crazy Xuan lay on the ground, his eyes showed a gleam of envy.

"Is this a hero? This is too awesome, if only I could show off like this, alas..."

The whole body extermination center was filled with the joy of victory, and Mozhen was also overjoyed—muscles were torn all over his body, and then he was constantly thrown as a hero. He once again completed an incredible performance art.

After putting Mo Zhen down, Lao Han patted Mo Zhen on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

"Boy, you can really do it. The island emperor who is playing with sticks is called Otitiou. Our [Iron Will] brothers have met him a few times before, and have had bad experiences... This time it can be regarded as Speak up for everyone at [Iron Will]."

Mo Zhen touched his dizzy head after experiencing the shredded chicken, and asked a question.

"The group of Teijin seem to be acting collectively, and judging by their appearance, it seems that they are also part of the same organization in reality, right?"

When it comes to this question, Lao Han is not very sure and taps his chin lightly.

"As for [Surreal Paradise], we [Iron Will] are also slowly exploring. We only know that people from [Common Way] are more likely to appear in a script..."

"These island Teijin seem to have entered the game through a special method..."

After receiving these information, Mo Zhen immediately began to think.

"Special way..."

The purpose of Mozhen starting this [Multiplayer Script] is to obtain information about [Super Realistic Paradise]. This operation can be regarded as a fruitful one for him.

Seeing Mo Zhen's expression of serious thinking, Lao Han said in an uncertain tone.

"Actually...we're not sure if those masked people are the same players as us. I always feel that their fighting methods are weird, not like normal Paradise players."

"Huh? How is it different?"

(End of this chapter)