First Player Chapter 248

Chapter 248 Chapter 245 · "You must keep up."

"I... I know." Zhuang Guo raised his hand, he was sweating now, and his face was covered in blood from branches and leaves: "Go northeast... There will probably be a river, I remember that there will be a river beside the river. Suspension bridge…”

"Suspension bridge?"

"Yes, the suspension bridge was the one that sent us students here before... This is the only way I can think of."

Su Mingan just thought for a moment, then ran in the direction he pointed: "Go!"

There is a suspension bridge, which means there is a cliff.

Running blindly is not the solution, even if they enter this kind of trail, sooner or later they will be chased and blocked.

Only when the connection between the two sides is completely cut off can there be a real possibility of running away.

Mo Yan swung his sword, and the long sword danced so tightly that he cut off the branches and leaves along the trail with precision, failing to let them hinder the group's footsteps.

Mo Yan looked very relaxed, and he still had the energy to cut down these branches and leaves. His combat power stats are indeed not very high, but swordsmanship and combat skills are brought into the game together. It doesn't show up clearly in the numbers.

Taking the current situation as an example, Mo Yan's situation is indeed much easier than others.

The six people ran all the way, and Su Mingan suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him.

He bowed his head sharply and heard something land in front of him, it was an electric baton emitting electric light.

"The distance is getting closer!"

Mo Yan shouted loudly.

The electric baton that was thrown over seemed to be a slogan for a general attack. At the same time, the sound of breaking the air sounded in sync. A blue grid.

"Damn it, these guys also have long-range attacks..." Mo Yan swung a sword and slapped away an electric baton that almost hit Su Ming'an, but more electric batons were thrown like a thousand arrows, even if a lot of electricity The sticks were blocked by the branches and leaves, and some of them passed through the gaps and landed precisely among the group.

"Big brother, big brother, I can't take it anymore!"

Layers of branches, leaves and weeds blocked the group's pace. The surging white line was getting closer and closer to them. Mo Yan could even see the red light in the eyes of these people.

Su Mingan couldn't even emit energy to suppress him at this time. His control level was not as good as Hui Shuhang's. If he emitted it at this time, not only those white monsters, but also those electric batons in the sky, and the branches and leaves next to him would have to be smashed down instantly.

He looked at the scene in front of him and gave an order to Shadow.

He turned his head and said to Mo Yan: "You concentrate on the road, don't worry about the back."

He ignored the electric batons that were constantly being thrown over, and ran in the original direction.

"Hey, eldest brother, eldest brother, you can't ignore this later—" Before Mo Yan could react, he watched someone in the team stop voluntarily.

Mo Yan suddenly realized something.

No longer asked, he carried Suzunako behind his back, swung his sword with all his strength, and cut off the branches and leaves in front of him as if desperate.

Behind , none of the electric batons that filled the sky fell again.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise sounded, and an extremely strong thrust suddenly came from behind.

As if there were a pair of invisible hands pushing their backs, they didn't even need to move their feet, the whole person pushed forward involuntarily, Mo Yan followed the force behind him, as fast as a sharp arrow.

The shattered leaves crossed his field of vision from the back to the front, and behind him came the violent sound of falling trees, and the rustling sound of shattering and scraping leaves could be heard endlessly.

Space Vibration.

An extremely strong space vibration.

It was this space vibration that made the trees block the steps of the white monsters, and the electric baton in the air shattered into blue-light shards, which fell from the broken leaves.

Under the pale-colored sky, the shimmering fragments were like daytime shooting stars.

A white light flashed by, and the shadow figure reappeared.

The order that Su Mingan gave just now was to let Ying go to start the space vibration, and then move back.

In this case, it should be able to draw a distance from the white monsters.

If he and Ying alternated like this, this part of the road should be able to pass safely.

He still did not dare to switch to the bright state.

Although he had already left Baisha Paradise, he did not feel the joy of being born out of desperation.

On the contrary, the sense of crisis still existed in his heart.

The San value is now 60 points, and his head-to-head with Flax has lowered this value significantly.

The dark corners in his field of vision are still brushing his presence, reminding him that this is not over yet.

He pondered, turned around, and saw that those guys were chasing after him again.

In the hands of those white monsters, a chainsaw appeared at some point.

The red light in their eyes flickered, and the blood was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that they might engulf their group at any time.

...These people are really like wild animals without reason, and they only have the idea of not letting them go.

"You keep going." Su Ming'an said and stopped.

"—Brother, you must follow!" Mo Yan turned back and shouted.

Even if Mo Yan has been chopping branches, there are bound to be mistakes. Due to the fastest rush, Mo Yan's face was full of small blood at this time, and even a scar was drawn on his right eyelid. The scar looked so terrifying that he almost blinded his eyes.

Behind him, Suzunako was safe and sound, and was protected the most.

Zhuang Guo has been rushing all the time. He seems to be the most tired one. He is sweating all over and his calf is shaking.

Su Mingan turned around and faced the surging white stream.

At first glance, there are at least thirty or forty numbers. Since no one can open the way for the white monsters, their white coats are stained with their own blood, and the heavy masks are also full of holes, and the blood drips dripping into the miscellaneous. on the grass.

But even so, these people continued to follow, chasing them like hungry wolves.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and began to charge.

After using it for a period of time, he gradually gained a certain degree of mastery of space vibration. It is like shooting. Standing on the spot and accumulating force will make the target more accurate.

's strategy post on the World Forum, players with legal skills, got some experience.

It is said that when players release magic skills, the more concentrated their attention is, the more stable their heartbeat will be, and the critical strike rate of magic skills will increase accordingly.

In the sight that gradually stabilized, a white torrent rushed towards him.

He held his breath, his vision was aimed at the center of the torrent, and he maintained a great concentration of attention.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very calm.

The murmurs that have been haunting his ears since the beginning of the sixth world, the strange sound of water droplets, the crisp sound of broken leaves in reality, the noise of people stepping on weeds... At this time, the sound all slowed down in an instant.

The statue is in an open and independent space, and the vision in front of him is the unfolded picture scroll. He looks at this extremely dangerous scene, like watching a thrilling movie.

…like itself is gradually getting out of it.

He slowed his breathing, a white halo appeared on his hands, and the wolf-like people who appeared in front of him, gradually approaching, looked like a color photo that gradually became still in front of him...

"Boom!"

【HP-546! (Critical attack!)]

【HP-498! (Critical attack!)]

【HP-628! (Critical attack!)]

Countless blood-red numbers jumped out of the people, and their bodies running forward froze in place, with horizontal and vertical ripples on their bodies.

The originally broken leaves were violently slashed into fine pieces at this time, and fell down like a sky full of stars. The sharp branches and leaves broke away from the shackles of the trees, and slapped people on the body. Two white monsters were directly hit by this. Severed neck.

【HP-4000! (Fatal wound!)]

【You killed Baisha Paradise No.23, Exp+5000! 】

【You killed Baisha Paradise No.46, Exp+4800! 】

The experience points that suddenly jumped out instantly filled Su Ming'an's experience bar, making him just one step away from the third-order third.

...At this moment, Su Mingan seemed to have discovered a strange route to kill these monsters.

The neck of the other party seems to be particularly fragile. To be able to burst out such a high fatal damage, it means that the opponent's neck can be cut off.

The world game's judgment on life value is like this. No matter how much blood the player has left, as long as the fatal point is pierced, he will die immediately without any chance of negotiation.

And the same goes for bosses. Take flax as an example, she still has fatal points in her neck and heart. If her head is cut off, she will die, and if her limbs are chopped off, she will not be able to move. So that the player can achieve the effect of attacking her fatal point.

The white monster will die due to a cut neck, which means that the opponent is still in the category of human beings, and if the neck is cut off, he will die.

If he can take this opportunity to kill all the white monsters in this line...

Su Ming'an's thoughts gradually changed.

changed from "Escape from this group of people" to "Destroy this group of people".

…this is his chance.

Su Mingan took a last look at the group of people who were stagnant in place, and moved back to the big team.

He wants to wipe out this group of people, but at least not now.

The task of protecting Dongxue and taking her out belongs to the category of perfect customs clearance, and the priority of perfect customs clearance is above everything else.

He successfully returned to the team. After a while, the shadow who had recovered a little mana stopped again and faced the white monsters who were chasing after him.

Such repetition does not last long.

The space displacement is only three times in one hour, and you need to wait for charging when you run out.

After Ying stopped for the third time, Su Mingan stopped looking back.

He knew that this time, Ying would not come back.

"How far is it?" He raised his head and asked Zhuang Guo next to him.

The sweat of Zhuangguo rained down, he was breathing heavily, and he hardly had the strength to speak.

Su Mingan frowned and wanted to speak, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

His running figure froze for a moment, and he fell to the ground without warning.

The pain of the death of the clone came, he coughed a few times, and before Mo Yan turned around to help him, he quickly got up and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"...how far?" he asked reluctantly, hearing the sound of chasing getting closer and closer behind him.

"Big Brother." Mo Yan suddenly stopped: "It's here."

Su Mingan raised his head.

In front of is a babbling stream that flows over smooth stones, and the rhythmic sound of bamboo and pines can be heard from the mountains.

Through the sparse trees, he could see the axe-like stone wall on the opposite bank, and a suspension bridge hanging above it.

Suspension Bridge, now broken.

(end of this chapter)

Chapter end

Report