Pick up an assassin as a wife

Text Chapter 3498 Long Ao’s ambition (1)

Once you step onto the field, the battle has already begun.

One hundred and two players entered the arena from the four entrances of the arena. While the novices who were still excited and nervous were still waving to the surrounding spectators, the veteran players entered the arena. , and continued to rush forward, and his body quickly disappeared among the buildings in that half street.

"Why... why are you running away?" A newbie looked at the figures of the veterans with doubts and thought in his mind.

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as the player finished speaking, he heard the sound of a sword being drawn from behind.

The novice general turned his head to see clearly the face of the person who drew the sword, and he felt a sudden burning pain in his legs.

"puff!"

The blood spurted out from his legs, and his pants were instantly stained with blood. The novice fell to his knees with a "pop" and rolled on the ground holding his two injured legs.

Long Ao lifted the blood-stained blade in his hand, licked the blood on the blade clean with his tongue, then stepped on the novice's body, stepped hard several times, and then said coldly and proudly: "Abstain?"

Isn't this a fucking sneak attack?

The host hasn't announced the start of the game yet, why did he start sneak attacks?

The novice looked around anxiously, hoping that someone could come out to deliver justice.

However, the novice was quickly disappointed. The moment Long Ao drew his knife, the other contestants quickly fled aside.

"Idiot, you know that Long Ao is the top potential player on the rankings, but you still dare to stand next to Long Ao."

"I don't know whether to live or die! You can forgive the sins committed by God, but you can't live if you commit the sins yourself."

Long Ao looked down, with a sneer on his face, raised the blade in his hand, and said coldly: "Three, two, one..."

"Uh-huh!"

A cold light flashed, and Long Ao's blade directly passed through the novice's arm again.

Moreover, this shot was obviously much heavier than the first time, and it almost cut off the novice's arm.

Long Ao's blade cut directly across the novice's arm, and even hit the bone, leaving a scratch on the bone.

"Ah~!"

The novice suddenly let out a miserable cry, and the sweat beads on his head fell to the ground one by one.

"Three, two..." Long Ao continued to count down coldly.

Although the novice was a little reluctant and had countless thoughts and ambitions in his heart, at this time, he had to use his only movable arm to take out a white handkerchief from his pocket and forcefully Wave the handkerchief.

Abstain!

"Ouch!"

"Haha, it's no wonder that Long Ao, who is ranked first, picked up a point right after he came on the field."

"My bet on Long Ao was right!"

In the auditorium, the audience who saw the fighting situation on Long Ao's side immediately let out an exclamation, and then began to chatter about the discussion.

At this time, the contestants who had just been watching the battle between Long Ao and the novice dispersed as soon as the novice raised his handkerchief and fled towards the half street.

When a dozen heavily armed staff saw the novice waving a white handkerchief, they immediately walked in and dragged the novice like a dead dog into the designated waiver area.

When they arrived at this area, other staff members provided emergency care to the player.

However, judging from the wounds of this novice, it is estimated that even if this person is healed, his arm will be useless.

At the same time, the remaining one hundred people were already hiding in the buildings on the entire arena.

The arena is not big, it is only half a street, but it is not too small. When these one hundred people enter the arena, it is like a hundred ants entering a room.

But even if this is the case, there will always be people who bump into each other, and sporadic battles have begun.

Most of the battles were evenly matched, and the two sides of the battle were indistinguishable from each other. However, after these players knew that they would not be able to defeat each other for a while, they immediately separated and chose other contestants to attack.

However, there are also some combatants whose strength gap is quite large. Once this happens, the weaker party will start to flee crazily.

For these losers, if they keep the green hills, they will not be afraid of running out of materials to burn.

Anyway, the battle will last for five hours. It has just begun, so there is no need to go all out.

For those players who have the upper hand, it is definitely not easy for the duck to fly. That person is worth one point.

And among the more than a hundred people, there are always a few who are absolutely confident in their own strength, and they slowly walk towards the center of the street from the four entrances.

Among them, Long Ao is one of them.

Long Ao held the knife and glanced at the buildings on the left and right. In his eyes, he could clearly see the players hiding inside.

Fifty meters ahead, there is a player hidden behind a wall.

There are two players in the room 110 meters ahead and to the right. It seems that these two people are from the same legion.

Two hundred meters ahead on the left...

On the roof of a building more than a hundred meters away, stood a man holding a heavy bow. This man had long hair, tied into braids, and his hair stood neatly back. The heavy bow in this player's hand was The bow was fully drawn, and the arrow feathers, which were over one and a half meters long and as thick as a baby's arm, were already resting on the string, and the arrow was facing Long Ao.

This archer carries a total of five arrow feathers on his back, which are the same as the arrow feathers in his hand.

Each one is one and a half meters long, about the thickness of a baby's arm, and weighs fifteen pounds. The arrowheads are made of pure steel, and the arrowheads are made of green bamboo from the south.

"Whoosh!" a sound.

The arrow shot out, making a sharp sound in the air, and shot towards Long Ao.

In Long Ao's eyes, the arrow became bigger and bigger, as if a wooden stake as thick as a basketball was shot at him.

Long Ao sneered, and ran suddenly towards the direction from which the arrow came, while gently lifting the knife in his hand.

"Uh-huh!"

The blade in Long Ao's hand struck directly on the arrow.

"Qiang!" a sound.

The arrow was slashed to the side by Long Ao's blade, and flew out after being inserted into Long Ao's cheek.

When the archer saw that the arrow was easily deflected to one side by Long Ao, he knew in his heart that Long Ao was indeed difficult to deal with.

And once the distance between Long Ao and him narrowed, then he would be in some danger.

The archer smiled slightly, turned around and fled in another direction.

Long Ao sneered and did not chase the archer.