First Player

Chapter 165 Chapter 163·"Why is this happening?"

"If you are talking about the Qin Wang who led the experiment, yes." Su Mingan nodded, and then suddenly said: "You seem to have already expected it?"

The expression of the revolutionary army commander looked very calm. Even after knowing that the person in front of him was not the same person as before, his favorability remained unchanged.

"I knew a long time ago that he probably wouldn't be able to hold on." Chen Yang's tone was a little low, with a sense of low pressure: "The blood of the evil dragon is constantly squeezing his lifespan, but he always throws himself into it desperately. In terms of experiments, I have long advised him that nothing is more important than his own life... He still hasn't been able to survive it now, and he really asked for it."

Su Mingan raised his head.

Spots of light like fireflies fluttered around him in an orderly manner, as if they were getting close to him.

The forest that had passed the extreme night period had a new warmth, and everything was as bright as just waking up, but he could only feel the coldness all over his body, eroding his body bit by bit.

He shivered, and then saw that his hands were becoming pale little by little, as if they were fading on their own.

...so cold.

He could clearly feel that his body was getting colder, as if the blood in his body was beginning to freeze. He exhaled, trying to warm his palms that were getting colder.

The commander in black clothes stood aside and looked at him:

"I don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky, a visitor from another world."

Chen Yang's eyes were profound, and his dark pupils were like a silent night.

He stretched out his hand and pressed Su Ming'an's wrist in a measured manner, and then a dark teleportation light appeared around him.

"But it doesn't matter, a visitor from another world - since you have taken over his body, you are the one he has entrusted everything to. I won't ask you why you came. I will take you back to a safe place. "Chen Yang stared at him, his eyes a little glazed over, as if looking past him and seeing another person through his eyes.

"...No one will hurt you again, whether you or not." Chen Yang spoke very softly.

A dark halo emerged from the wrist.

Su Mingan saw that the moon-like light and shadow poured down slightly, falling on the ground, illuminating the tragic corpses all over the ground.

The blood flows as loosely as flowers.

Su Mingan lowered his head and glanced at the bodies of the five players on the ground.

They were unable to move until they died, and fell to the ground, like five pieces of wood stained with blood, but the ferocious look on their faces clearly showed resentment towards him.

His eyes darkened for a moment, then quickly recovered.

He was thinking about a question.

In the first few worlds, competitive dungeons were limited to the second world. The disputes between players were not obvious and it was difficult to meet each other.

However, this fifth world is a large-scale competitive dungeon with thousands of players on the same stage. Unlike the eight to twelve people in the second world, this world dungeon has quite a lot of players.

Since team formation was also allowed, his previously conceived idea of ​​concentrating points became possible.

Not only mutual permission, but also fighting for each other, or even using torture to force the other party to hand over their equipment... This kind of behavior will be quite common in this dungeon.

After this copy ends, there should be a considerable change in the player rankings.

If there is a player who possesses a high-status character and uses his or her power to force hundreds or even thousands of players to offer equipment and props to them... the number they gather will be massive.

Although this assumption is unlikely to be realized, it is indeed possible to concentrate the resources of dozens of people on one person.

Su Ming'an was still thinking in her heart when she suddenly noticed that the scene around her was gradually dimming.

Chen Yang was about to take him away.

The fluctuations caused by the space teleportation were a bit big, and white light fell down instantly, stinging his eyes. He squinted slightly, but felt that his arm was suddenly grabbed by the person next to him.

The person next to him held on tightly, as if he had seen something that made his emotions fluctuate greatly. The force was too strong, as if it was going to crush his bones.

Su Mingan raised his eyes, and soon he understood the reason why Chen Yang's mood fluctuated so violently.

He saw that the transmitted white light dissipated little by little, and the surrounding scene remained the same as before.

——Transmission failed.

He had a vague premonition in his heart and looked ahead.

He saw a figure with a light behind him.

The invisible sense of pressure came down little by little, and the man slowly turned his head. It was obviously a very simple action, as if he had integrated into the world, but it seemed a little out of tune with the surrounding environment.

A strange contradiction, but it exists so real.

Su Mingan felt that the scene in front of him was a little blurry, which was a sense of confusion brought about by existence from a very high level.

After suppressing the weightless feeling in his chest, he felt an unexpected emotion.

Sure enough, Sheng Qi came over.

"...Do you want to go with him?"

The bird with silver eyes rested on Sheng Qi's shoulder. He looked at Su Ming'an and asked in a calm voice, asking for an answer he knew:

"Join the revolutionary army, leave the land where you grew up, and watch all the people die with you?"

Sheng Qi asked. It was obviously a question, but his tone was as light as a feather.

"Sheng Qi, no one is born a victim." Chen Yang did not give Su Mingan a chance to answer. He frowned and said in a very strong tone: "Qin Wang is never a sacrifice, even if he has the blood of an evil dragon. , you have to remember that what we have to do is not to compromise and send people to the altar from generation to generation. There has never been any [necessary sacrifice] in this world."

Sheng Qi's eyes seemed to be focused in this direction, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of fog and was not very clear, but his eyes, which were like dead water and tended to be grayish-white, were very clear.

He watched Chen Yang persuade him word by word and took a slight step forward.

The halo of light flowed gently over his body as he moved.

"This world should have changed a long time ago. There is no way to save people by putting them on the altar. I hope that what he has been doing in the past few years is the right way! Improve his talent, change his bloodline... Everything in this world will be because of him And change..." Chenyang stared at him, wary of his approaching movements, and said in a very serious tone:

"——Listen to my words, Shengqi. Don't be stubborn. As the highest-ranking person in power, I don't believe you can't understand this.

So what if Qin Wang has the blood of a dragon? In comparison, you who want to get rid of him so much for your own selfish desires and call yourself a dragon slayer are no different from that dragon.

This world belongs to everyone, and the outcome is also the result of our struggle. There is no need for a single hero or any sacrifice.

Shengqi, you cannot just obliterate our [future] just because of your short-sightedness, your stubborn rule, your desire to control the continent... "

As Chen Yang said these words, his body became more and more tense, like a cheetah ready to go, wary of all the actions that Sheng Qi might take.

He hoped that his words would wake up the completely changed military commander, and that like them, he could truly believe in Qinwang, believe that real results could be achieved, and believe that the future of this continent would be changed.

...rather than just trying to obliterate it for the sake of stability.

Sheng Qi's eyes seemed to glance over, and the vision in front of him was filled with flashes of colors, and his five senses began to become a little confused.

"Are you finished?" Sheng Qi suddenly asked.

"...It's over." Chen Yang responded subconsciously.

"Then get lost." Sheng Qi said.

The next moment, Su Ming'an, who was still keeping his vision steady, saw that Chen Yang, who was originally very powerful, was instantly blown away by a huge holy white energy, like a broken sack that was thrown away without a trace. He disappeared from his sight without resistance.

Shengqi took back the hand that released the energy and asked again:

"Qin Wang, I'll ask you again."

His eyes were as gray as dead water, but they contained the unquestionable meaning of a superior:

"...Go back with me and complete your experiment, or go with that guy from the Revolutionary Army?"

Sheng Qi stretched out his hand, and the hand seemed to be fused with light, and the lines were not very clear.

Perhaps Shengqi thought that as long as Qinwang was hung up on the word "experiment", Qinwang would definitely choose to go back.

Even if there is a dead end, a cliff, or an abyss ahead, Qin Wang will rush forward without hesitation, because Qin Wang has always done this.

Qin Wang knew clearly that staying in the square would mean death. Regardless of whether the experiment was completed or not, his dragon bloodline would die, but he still stayed and fell into a deep sleep.

...But Su Mingan is not Qin Wang.

Qin Wang was forced to death long ago.

"I won't go with you." Su Mingan said, "I will go back before the experiment is completed, but not now."

He wanted to see the reaction first.

Regarding Sheng Qi, he felt that this person was not that simple.

The other party didn't look like a greedy person who wanted to kill him just for personal gain.

Sheng Qi's hand gradually withdrew.

Su Mingan could see that the other party's eyes were trembling slightly as he looked over.

He felt that the temperature around him was dropping little by little, and there seemed to be an invisible cold wind intruding on his body. The Sword of Arman gradually appeared in his hand, and then, the tip of the sword pointed to the opposite side without hesitation. each other's eyes.

The silver light on the sword tip deflected under the skylight was the same color as those eyes.

He heard the system prompt:

"Ding dong!"

[You have declared war on the supreme leader of the (main army) camp. 】

[Route planning completed. 】

[You have entered the hidden line, force line, and perfect clearance line]

[“——People should probably understand that there is always more than one final route to achieve their goals.”]

["In addition to necessary sacrifices, perhaps I can find other ways to survive in the wasteland forever.\