I'm really not immortal

Chapter 106 The Moving Blood Pool (33)

If there is any difference between the Bright Peak battlefield and the LOL battlefield.

It is nothing more than three roads turned into six roads.

Zhao Qingchan, as a wandering jungler, likes to clean up other people's wild areas, and when passing through the six roads, he will make up for some cannons.

That's right.

Wild monsters are players who are constantly resurrecting and rushing.

The cannon cars are those players and wild NPCs who are on the list.

no way.

As long as Brother Cicada plays, the red side has no heroes to choose from, and they are all banned!
And himself?

That is to run out of the hometown, or the kind of blood pool that can do light work...

thief six.

At this moment, the plot characters of the six major sects and Mingjiao are recharging their energy and recharging their batteries, preparing for the decisive battle three days later.

The Guangmingding is located in the Kunlun Mountains in the Western Regions, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

But there are still ten extremely difficult uphill roads.

But there are only four mountain roads that can really go directly to Guangmingding, and the other six need to go around a longer road before rushing to the back of Guangmingding.

Ever since, these six roads were all handed over to the players and wild NPCs to guard them, and this became the main battlefield for both players.

The next morning.

The players of Mingjiao have already filled the six roads with manpower.

The players of the six major factions were not polite, and they also divided into six groups early, waiting in full battle among the battle flags.

And with a ding dong.

Battlefield mode is activated.

The death penalty has been greatly reduced.

The players on both sides rushed out screaming.

"Crush the duck, Ollie."

"There is a third-rank NPC in front, brothers and I are about to explode him."

"Fuck, what about you people, why am I rushing here alone?"

"Monk, monk, why don't you come to the front row?"

Wood is wrong.

What is strictly guarded against?
What keeps formation.

What follows orders...

Both parties are participating in the battlefield mode for the first time, so they don't care about these things.

No one paid any attention to the command of the gang leader and the united front, and it was just a hard job when they came up.

So ever.

Joy appeared.

The group of players caught in the chaos began to swear.

Because the battlefield of [Jianghu] is harmed by friendly troops...

"Fuck, the Great Monk stepped forward and stood up, our Huashan is not in the front row." Huashan senior brother Yan Zexi couldn't help shouting.

He was too excited just now, but when he rushed to the front and saw a large group of enemy troops, he immediately panicked.

And the ID, I am an eminent monk, twitched his lips, and he shouted from the rear: "Brother, not all of us Shaolin players practice body training. Even if the poor monk learned the golden bell shield, he has only practiced to the 7th floor so far. I can't stand it." !"

Kongtong sent players: "Hey, who stabbed my ass with a sword in the back."

A certain female player of the Emei faction threw away the long sword in her hand in a panic.

The Kongtong male player suddenly helped to pick it up with a smile: "It's okay, my sister just poke it, you can poke it wherever you like."

"Is this okay?" Sister Emei asked anxiously.

"Next time, I'll just stab you."

Swish.

A sword swept across.

[Hint: You successfully killed a friendly army, points -1]

Immediately, Emei Meizhi was about to cry out of anger, but this situation still happened to many, many players.

As for the players from the Mingjiao camp?
Their condition is not much better.

Especially the Mingjiao players rushing to the front row, people often yelled: "GTMD, which bastard is throwing darts, my back is full of throwing knives."

Whoosh.

Another dart hit the ass.

The Mingjiao player was immediately angry: "Oh, I'm sorry, if I don't hack you to death today, why don't we fight this battlefield?"

"Brother, brother, you are still young, but you must not go on the road to the black society. The ghost knows that the darts themselves can also increase their proficiency. I can't help it at all." Forget throwing darts.

But his roar is so loud.

for a while.

Some Tang Sect players whose eyes lit up suddenly started to go crazy.

After all, it's too dangerous to go to the front row, so it's not bad to dart on your own in the back row, isn't it good?

There are even players who have learned the "Tianmo Soul Chaser Knife" and used it to make a net.

That moment.

All around fell a friendly army.

Really.

The hidden weapon players were so moved that they were about to cry.

It turns out that this is the true meaning of long-distance martial arts.

What is a battlefield?

This is the player's battlefield.

In this highly realistic 'jianghu', when players have not adapted to the gameplay, the battlefield will only become a chaos.

Of course, sane people certainly have.

But there are definitely many players who like to make trouble and take advantage of it.

Think about it, no matter what game, as long as friendly troops are injured, there will always be someone who deliberately cheats them.

Otherwise, why are there so few players in the game 'Jianghu'?

It's just too real.

at the same time.

Zhao Qingchan finally appeared in the top lane on the far left. He glanced roughly at the battlefield, and rushed up without any scruples. Not only rushed into the battlefield, but also rushed all the way into the center of Mingjiao players.

that moment.

People around him kept making moves against him.

pity.

The players were not armored soldiers, Zhao Qingchan just swept across with a sword, and the players around fell down in a row.

He kept rushing from left to right, staring at the players with the title of "Guangzhu" above their heads and harvesting wildly.

Just for a few minutes.

Zhao Qingchan killed hundreds of people in a row, but the players around him couldn't do any harm to him.

Some anchor players have never participated in the battle, but just broadcast live in the back row with peace of mind.

And Zhao Qingchan's real combat power also surfaced again, immediately stupefied many players who had no chance to participate in the battle.

too strong.

As soon as he walked by, the players around him fell down one after another.

His sword light swept across, some people's weapons were cut off, and he was even dead.

When other players attacked him, he either avoided him with light work, or cut his clothes and cut them on the inner armor.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also exploded instantly.

"Fuck, who the hell can stand this?"

"It is rumored that he seems to have stepped into the second rank."

"Gah, he learned from Zhang Sanfeng, he has the peerless internal strength, the top swordsmanship, but this dreamlike body technique, it seems to be the peerless lightness skill?"

"As expected of a leader on the list, he is really strong."

"Look, people from the Mingjiao camp have surrounded them!"

"Hastily, these dozens of people are all top [-] masters in the internal energy list."

for a while.

Words such as 'high energy ahead' and 'dangerous' were frantically used in the live broadcast room.

They seemed to have seen what happened to Zhao Qingchan's death.

And the picture returned to Zhao Qingchan's eyes.

He had just killed a Caibi gang leader.

Available in the next second.

Brother Chan's complexion changed slightly, he dodged to avoid an embroidery needle, and then used his long sword to fly a few steel needles connected with red thread.

"Dongfang Qingming?" His eyes lit up, his feet surged with genuine energy, and he rushed towards Dongfang Qingming who was secretly attacking.

But at this time.

Duzui Qingsi, I Lonely, Mu Yuchengfeng, Xiangu Qiusheng and others who hid their IDs also came out at the same time, and shouted at the same time: "Zhao Qingchan, you are dead."

"Blast him."

"You really fucking treat yourself as a BOSS?"

that second.

Zhao Qingchan was also stunned.

Because he saw many peerless martial arts such as Huagong Mianzhang, Tiandao Daofa, Tianshan Zhemeishou.

this moment.

He himself also felt a sense of minority crisis.

Because to be honest.

In this case, it would be very difficult for normal warriors of the next rank to compete.

Everyone is flesh and blood, if they are hit by these swords and hidden weapons, they will definitely die.

but.

Just when the four-week trick hit him.

Just at the moment when the crazy '6' 'high energy ahead' on the forum.

drink!
The sound was like thunder.

The sonic boom penetrated tens of meters in radius.

Hundreds of players with poor internal skills were half kneeling on the ground with bleeding ears.

Zhao Qingchan, on the other hand, took the opportunity to straddle his horse, his skin faintly showed the color of glass, and a thin layer of stellar energy appeared on the surface.

boom!
Bang bang bang!
Countless swords are at hand.

pity.

Gang Qi is not broken.

The body is immortal.

This is the small glass body.

Unmoving like a mountain, indestructible with a sword.

In this brief 3 seconds.

He is the master who came in person, looking down on him.

……

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(End of this chapter)