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Chapter 112 Battle on the battlefield!

"We don't need you, we can also book the venue! Berserk Legion, kill!!!"

Hao Shuai didn't want to pretend that he was halfway to be taken over by others, so he roared angrily, and chopped a red-eyed man in half viciously with the inscription machete made of second-level spiritual materials in his hand.

Behind him, the berserk legion pressed in across the board, blood was splashing, and the light of resurrection was also shining.

Rumble!
Around the plain, groups of red-eyed people gathered crazily. In front of each player, the air squeezed to form a ripple-like air shock wave, and their figures rushed into the battlefield at high speed.

"kill!"

Tian Junliang held a long knife in his hand, the light of the knife flickered, blood spattered, and the head of the red-eyed man in front flew up.

"Roar!"

The big bone stick in the hands of a second-level red-eyed man slammed down head-on, with a bang, sparks flew everywhere, the tiger's mouth burst, and the knife in Tian Junliang's hand flew out.

The sharp and unusually sharp inscription weapon flew in the air, piercing through the chest of a red-eyed man in the distance who didn't react, and chopped off half of the body of an equally bewildered player.

"Ma De, obviously we are a talented profession, we don't use fists to strengthen our strength, but our fighting method is fists!"

Taking five or six steps back, Tian Junliang saw the red-eyed man with second-level power that continued to charge up like a tank, which made him curse.

In terms of physical attributes, the strength enhancement talent is the strongest at the same level, followed by the ice talent, fire talent, and chaos talent, and finally the space talent.

Players with enhanced strength use weapons, which are brave and invincible, and they can kill anyone who refuses to accept it.

Players of talented professions, the more suitable fighting method for them is not to use weapons, but to use fists to condense the natural energy to explode. Once the enemy's physical resistance is defeated, the punch will turn into a lump of ice, a pile of cooked meat, or even Smash directly from the microscopic level.

Players with spatial talents are more suitable for stealthy attacks. One knife kills a child, and if they are pulled into a frontal battle, they are a child.

As for inscriptions and biological aids, it all depends on the brain to eat, awesome, awesome, scumbag.

"It's a pity that I just bought the inscription weapon from Mr. Lin."

Feeling distressed for a second, Tian Junliang, who likes to stab people with a knife, tightened his gloves, and suddenly kicked his legs and rushed towards the strength-enhanced red-eyed man coming towards him.

boom!
The bone stick collided with the fist, and there was a bang, and the crystal clear bone stick seemed to flash a little red.

"I see how many punches you can block!"

The natural energy was condensing, Tian Junliang took advantage of the situation and threw out punches one after another, kicking his legs from time to time, the strong natural energy was pulled on his legs, making the red-eyed man dodge subconsciously.

Bang bang bang!
In an instant, Tian Junliang threw dozens of punches, all of which were blocked by the red-eyed man with the bone stick, but it was obvious that the bone stick was red in color.

The bones of the third-order monsters are fine in the face of the second-order talent energy, but the air suddenly smells of barbecue.

What's it like to hold a red-hot stick?The red-eyed man told you.

"Roar!"

With a distorted and painful expression, the red-eyed man still didn't dare to put down the weapon in his hand, and once again endured Tian Junliang's punch, the bone stick in his hand suddenly swung up and smashed down!
"It's a fool who will fight you head-on!"

With flashing eyes, Tian Junliang leaned back, loosened his right hand into a palm, and slapped the bone stick fiercely from the side.

bump!
Forced from the side, the direction of the bone stick dropped from the front shifted and failed to hit Toshiro Nakata. At this moment, the red-eyed man finally couldn't hold the weapon in his hand.

Even if his will is firm enough, the fingers holding the weapon are already cooked, and no matter how firm his will is, he can't regain the strength of the roasted muscles.

"kill!!!"

The bone stick was thrown out, Tian Junliang kicked his legs and rushed forward.

boom!
The fists intersected, and faint blood flowed from the mouth of Tian Junliang's glove, but he didn't seem to notice it. The source force exploded, the natural energy condensed, and he switched his right hand to his left and punched out.

"Roar!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the red-eyed man with second-level power enhancement. The source power on his body was exploding. He wanted to block the natural energy attached to this punch, and at the same time he threw his fist at Tian Junliang's head, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao.

bump!
The dull sound of the fist hitting the body, the condensed natural energy of the second punch completely defeated the red-eyed man's body resistance, the surging natural energy invaded the red-eyed man's body, and the fist that swung at Tian Junliang's head stopped in mid-air.

"kill!!!"

The battle of Tier [-] is very fast, it seems to be a long time, but it is actually only two or three seconds.

Tian Junliang didn't look at the second-level red-eyed man again, his eyes swept away, and he rushed towards the other red-eyed men nearby who were besieging and killing the members of the Triumph team.

Puff.
After he left, the red-eyed man fell to the ground with a plop, his body was steaming with the smell of meat.

The essence of the fire talent is to heat up, the body's resistance is defeated, a large amount of fire talent energy invades the body, the temperature of his body rises tens of degrees in an instant, and he dies instantly.

"Driving a BMW, you will reach the pinnacle of your life!"

boom!
"Drink Pepsi, you will get double the happiness!"

boom!
"Flyco electric shaver, the shaver you deserve!"

boom!
In the chaotic battlefield of frantic fighting, the white-headed boy is fighting, and every time he punches, he will shout a slogan.

The second level of spiritual power can be used to transmit information, which is both fighting and verbal escape.

puff!

Blood splattered, and a player next to him beheaded a red-eyed man, turning his head in pain.

"Brother, can you stop shouting, I'm going crazy!"

You can also block your ears so that you don’t listen to the sound. Everyone is still figuring out the specific control skills of this kind of spiritual power to transmit information. This means that someone next to you shouts with spiritual power, and you have to listen if you don’t listen.

The white-headed boy kept chanting, chanting all the time, it was simply a magic sound pouring into his brain.

He felt that if he continued to listen to the bald-headed boy, and returned to reality, if he didn't buy a car, his life would not be able to peak, if he didn't drink a few more cups of fat house water, his life would not be happy. Can't shave cleanly.

boom!
The innate energy was condensed, boosted by the black gloves in his hands, and the white-headed boy punched the red-eyed man hard, instantly crushing the opponent's physical resistance.

Boom fell to the ground like an ice sculpture, the red-eyed man fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"I'll give you 900 million, do you want to shout?"

The white-headed boy turned around with a serious expression on his face.

900 million, Hao Shuai took him for a walk in front of a group of capital group representatives, and received 3 advertising endorsements, which was 900 million.

For this amount of money, his mother would not be able to earn so much in her entire life.

Not to mention shouting slogans, let him paint the logos of these three groups on his delicate and fair skin, and he is willing to go out and run around.

Of course, he would be detained for three days if he did this, and no one would dare to ask him to endorse him in an advertisement.

"No! If you want me to say that these three groups are too stingy, it is now a global live broadcast, and billions of viewers around the world are watching. According to your enthusiasm and the spirit and behavior of not forgetting to promote and advertise for the sponsor , let alone 900 million, 9000 million is worth it!"

The brother looked at the three big logos that had been stained with blood on the white-headed youth mountain, nodded seriously, and rushed towards the distance in a flash.

puff!

Rushing behind a red-eyed man who was besieging the player, the knife flashed, and a head flew up.

"Kill! The red-eyed man has 10! The red-eyed man has 10! Victory belongs to us!"

At this time, the resurrection light shone not far away, and Hao Shuai, who was killed by 8 red-eyed men in turn, was resurrected on the spot, and the attack rushed towards the red-eyed man even more frantically.

Dead, the points have been locked, so he doesn't care to be careful anymore.

boom!Sparks flew everywhere, and he fought hard with a red-eyed man whose second-level power was strengthened. A gap appeared in the machete with the inscription on the second-level spiritual material, and a crack appeared in the third-level monster bone stick in the red-eyed man's hand.

Due to the excessive consumption of source power, Lu Lifang, who was blown up by a power-enhanced red-eyed man, was revived and danced. After the resurrection, the gloves were lost and it was too late to pick up the white fist she was wearing and make a fist. The talent energy was condensed, and she punched the red-eyed man in front of her hard. people.

bump!Plop!
An ice sculpture fell, and the spiritual power was swept away. Lu Lifang shouted loudly: "8 red-eyed people! Team Rose!"

In the face of players who can be resurrected, even if the red-eyed man has an 8 to 1 numerical advantage in the follow-up, there is no way to stop him

The end is already doomed.

The number of red-eyed people keeps decreasing, and the situation on the battlefield has become that players insist on intercepting. Each player is surrounded by a group of red-eyed people and is gradually becoming a player surrounded by red-eyed people to kill!

puff!

A few minutes later, Dong Ran cut off the head of a red-eyed man. Just as she was about to chase down the next red-eyed man, the surrounding battlefield was already calm.

The left hand is empty and missing half. This is the damage caused by a red-eyed man picking up the player's weapon.

At that time, a player with ice talent casually froze a wave of her to stop the bleeding, but now the frozen flesh and blood were shattered due to the battle, and the blood was gushing out again.

"That's too late."

The fighting stopped, and the mind subconsciously relaxed. Before Dong Ran could deal with the injury, his head suddenly became dizzy and his body fell down.

This kind of limb amputation has left blood for such a long time, and her body has already lost too much blood, but she is only supported by her tenacious will.

The body fell into a coma, and the system judged and gave an option, asking whether to resurrect directly on the spot, wait for someone to save him in reality, or wait for the body to completely die and then resurrect.

Without hesitation, the light of resurrection shone, Dong Ran stood up again, and his severed left hand also recovered.

"Unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse."

Opening the personal points ranking, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Liao Xinxing ranks first with 9870 points, and the points have been locked. It seems that she just died once, and she is 9660 points behind, ranking second.

In such a frontal battlefield fight, except for the team's multi-guaranteed tactical configuration such as the Berserk Legion, some players did not die, and almost all other players died once or more than once.

"The capital group and other main red-eyed people are fighting together, and another part of the main red-eyed people is 300 kilometers away from us. They were chased and killed by individual players near the No. 987 drop point. There is no team to stop them. Damn."

The battle subsided, a group of players were cleaning the battlefield, and a group of players were using communication bracelets to contact the situation, and suddenly someone burst out with foul language.

Rumble!
In the sky, accompanied by a terrifying roar, the source force of the sky was shaking, and a large "dark cloud" swept across the sky at high speed, rushing towards the No. 987 drop point he mentioned.

(End of this chapter)