First Player

Chapter 247 Chapter 245 · "You must follow."

"I...I know." Zhuang Guo raised his hand. He was sweating now, and his face was covered with bloody wounds from branches and leaves: "Go straight to the northeast...there will be a river. I remember that beside the river, there will be A suspension bridge…”

"Suspension bridge?"

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

Su Mingan just thought for a moment and ran in the direction he pointed: "Let's go!"

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

Just running is not the answer. Even if they enter such a trail, they will be chased and intercepted sooner or later.

Only by completely severing the connection between the two parties can there be a real possibility of running away.

Mo Yan waved his sword, and the long sword danced tightly, accurately cutting off the branches and leaves growing along the path, without letting them hinder the group's progress.

Mo Yan looked very relaxed and still had the energy to chop down these branches and leaves. His combat power statistics are indeed not very high, but his swordsmanship and combat skills are brought into the game together. It won't be obvious in the numerical value.

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

As the six of them ran along, Su Mingan suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.

He lowered his head suddenly and heard something fall to the ground in front of him. It was an electric baton emitting electric light.

"The distance has been shortened!"

Mo Yan shouted.

The electric baton that was thrown over seemed like a slogan to launch a general attack. At the same time, a series of sounds broke through the air simultaneously. Su Mingan turned around while running, and saw the electric baton shining in the sky falling towards this side, like a stream of water. A blue grid.

"Damn it, these people also have long-range attacks..." Mo Yan swung his sword and swatted away an electric baton that almost hit Su Mingan, but more electric batons were thrown at him like thousands of arrows. Even though there were many The electric batons were blocked by branches and leaves, and some passed through the gaps and landed accurately among the group of people.

"Brother, brother, I can't take care of you anymore!"

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

Su Ming'an couldn't even issue energy suppression at this time. His control was not as good as Hui Shuhang's. If he did it at this time, not only those white monsters, but also the electric batons in the sky and the branches and leaves nearby would be smashed down instantly.

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

He turned around and said to Mo Yan: "Concentrate on clearing the way and don't worry about what's behind."

He no longer paid attention to the electric batons that were constantly being thrown at him, and ran in the original direction.

"Hey, big brother, big brother, you can't ignore this -" Before Mo Yan could react, he saw someone in the team stop on his own initiative.

Mo Yan suddenly realized something.

Without asking any more questions, he carried Suzunako behind him and wielded his sword with all his strength, cutting open the branches and leaves in front of him as if desperately trying.

Behind him, none of the electric batons fell down.

"boom--!"

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

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

Broken leaves crossed his field of vision from back to front. There was a violent sound of falling trees behind him, and the sound of broken and scraping leaves was endless.

Space vibrates.

An extremely strong space vibration.

It was this space vibration that caused the trees to block the footsteps of the white monsters. The electric batons in the air shattered into shimmering blue fragments, and fell into pieces among the broken leaves.

Under the pale sky, the shining fragments looked like daytime meteors.

A white light flashed around him, and Ying's figure appeared again.

The order given by Su Mingan just now was to let Ying activate the space vibration and then move back.

In this case, it should be able to put some distance between you and the white weirdos.

If he and Ying came alternately like this, this section of the road should be able to pass safely.

He still didn't dare switch to Ming state.

Although he had left Baisha Paradise, he did not feel the joy of surviving a desperate situation.

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

The San value is now 60 points, and his head-to-head confrontation with Flax has greatly reduced this value.

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

He thought, turned around, and saw those guys catching up again.

At some point in the hands of those white weirdos, a chainsaw appeared.

The red light in their eyes was swaying, and the blood energy was getting closer and closer, as if it might engulf their group at any time.

...These people are really like irrational beasts, and they only have the thought of not letting their group leave.

"You guys keep moving forward." Su Mingan said and stopped.

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

Even if Mo Yan had been chopping branches, there would inevitably be mistakes and omissions. Because he was rushing the fastest, Mo Yan's face was now covered with tiny bloody mouths, and there was even a scar on his right eyelid. The scar looked so terrifying that it almost blinded him.

Behind him, Suzunako was safe and sound, and was the safest protected person.

Zhuang Guo kept rushing, and he seemed to be the most tired one. He was sweating all over and his calves were shaking.

Su Mingan turned around and faced the surging white stream.

At a glance, there were at least thirty or forty people. Because no one would clear the way for the white monsters, their white coats were stained with their own blood, and their thick masks were also full of holes. Drops of blood dripped onto the mess. On the grass.

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

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and began to accumulate strength.

After a period of use, he gradually gained a certain degree of control over spatial vibrations. Just like shooting, standing in place and accumulating force will make the aim more accurate.

In the strategy post on the World Forum, players with legal skills have gained some insights.

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

As his vision gradually stabilized, a white torrent surged toward him.

He held his breath and concentrated, focusing his vision on the center of the torrent, keeping his concentration sharply focused.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very calm.

The murmurs that had been lingering in his ears since the beginning of the sixth world, the weird sound of water drops, the crisp sound of broken leaves in reality, the noise of people stepping on the scraping of weeds... At this time, the sounds all slowed down for a moment.

It was as if he was in an independent space that had been opened up, and the vision in front of him was a picture scroll. He looked at this extremely dangerous scene, like watching a thrilling movie.

...It's like I am gradually leaving it.

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

"boom--!"

【HP-546! (Critical hit!)】

【HP-498! (Critical hit!)】

【HP-628! (Critical hit!)】

【……】

Countless blood-red numbers jumped out from the people's bodies. Their running bodies froze in place, and horizontal and vertical ripples rippled across their bodies.

The originally broken leaves were suddenly pulled into fine fragments, and they fell down like stars. The sharp branches and leaves broke away from the trees and crackled on people. Two white monsters were directly hit by this blow. Slit the neck.

【HP-4000! (Fatal injury!)]

【HP-4000! (Fatal injury!)]

…

[You killed White Sand Paradise Belonging·No.23, Exp+5000! 】

[You killed White Sand Paradise Belonging·No.46, Exp+4800! 】

…

The experience points suddenly jumped out, filling Su Mingan's experience bar instantly, making him only one step away from level three.

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

The other person's neck seemed particularly fragile. Being able to burst out with such high fatal damage means that the opponent's neck can be cut off.

This is how the world game judges health. No matter how much blood the player has left, as long as the fatal point is exposed, he will die immediately without any chance of negotiation.

The same goes for bosses. Take Flax as an example. She still has the fatal points in her neck and heart. She will die if her head is cut off, and she will be unable to move if her limbs are cut off. But the problem is that her extremely high combat power makes it difficult for others to get close to her. So much so that the player can achieve the effect of attacking her fatal point.

The white monster will die from a cut neck, which shows that the other person is still in the human category and will die if his neck is cut off.

If he could take this opportunity to kill all the white weirdos...

Su Mingan's thoughts gradually changed.

From "escape from this group of people" to "to wipe out this group of people".

...This is his chance.

Su Mingan took one last look at the group of people who were frozen in place, and then moved back to the large group.

He wanted to wipe out all of them, but at least not now.

The task of protecting Dongxue and taking her out falls under the category of perfect clearance, and the priority of perfect clearance is higher than anything else.

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

This repetition did not last long.

There are only three spatial displacements in an hour, and you need to wait for recharging when used up.

After Zai 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.

"..."

Zhuang Guo was sweating like rain. He was panting heavily and had almost no energy to speak.

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

His running figure froze instantly, and he knelt down on the ground without warning.

The severe pain of the clone's death came, and he coughed a few times. Before Mo Yan could turn around to help him, he quickly got up and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"...How far is it?" He reluctantly asked, hearing the sound of pursuit behind him getting closer and closer.

"Brother." Mo Yan suddenly stopped: "We're here."

Su Mingan raised his head.

In front of you is a gurgling stream. The water flows through smooth stones, and the rhythmic sound of bamboo and pine can be heard from the mountains.

Through the gradually sparse trees, he could see the axe-like stone wall on the other side, with a suspension bridge hanging on it.

The suspension bridge was broken at this time.