Beishan District:

"Next stop: Beishan District Sports Complex".

Watch your step, go down first, then up.

Drop drop-

At the stadium subway entrance in Beishan District, Mo Lan and Lucifer exchanged a glance, then Mo Lan stood up first, carrying her long sword:

"I'll take over the stadium first."

Lucifer pondered for a moment, then remained seated without getting out of the car.

Mo Lan stood on the platform, watching the subway doors close again, before turning around and walking towards the exit with her long sword on her back.

As he climbed the stairs, a ray of morning light fell on Mo Lan, causing him to look up, his left hand slightly shielding his forehead as he gazed at the sky.

In the sky, the sun and the red moon seemed to be locked in a struggle, a bizarre and miraculous sight.

The streets outside the subway station were deserted, with only a few fallen leaves drifting slowly in the wind.

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The sparrow landed on the treetop and tilted its head slightly toward Mo Lan.

"quack!"

The King Raven let out a strange cry, watched the sparrows flee in fright, and snorted smugly, "What are you looking at!"

Mo Lan: "..."

Just as Mo Lan was preparing to head to the stadium to compete for the points for the special building, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

Sensing killing intent!

He immediately lowered his body.

call out!

A bullet grazed Mo Lan's shoulder and entered the tree trunk in front of him, piercing straight through the entire trunk.

"Caw! Enemy attack!" King Raven cried out and quickly ran into the bushes nearby to hide.

On the next street, a woman in a trench coat, squatting by the window chewing gum, frowned.

"Wow, such a quick reaction?"

She tilted her head and spat out the chewing gum in her mouth, then aimed at Mo Lan at the subway entrance again, preparing to fire another shot.

Just as the crosshair moved, Mo Lan, who had her back to her, suddenly turned around and looked at the woman at the window.

Those deep blue eyes startled He Shang slightly, and then he cursed.

"Damn it, they even detected the ballistic jammer?!"

"What's wrong, Sister He?"

Behind him, a girl, dressed in gothic style and wearing heavy makeup, came closer after hearing what he said.

Outside the door, a woman in military uniform, holding a military knife, was guarding the stairwell.

The three women are from the same company in Taiping State and belong to one of the few all-female teams in the game of fate.

He Shang, wielding a sniper rifle, excels in long-range combat; Zhu Ning, dressed in gothic attire, specializes in magic attacks; and Chen Cheng, wearing a military knife, is skilled in close combat.

The three players' division of labor and cooperation have helped them eliminate many solo and lone wolf players outside the stadium.

The average score is 5 points.

After the initial chaotic battles, the number of players appearing on the streets has noticeably decreased.

Therefore, they set their sights on the stadium subway entrance, intending to ambush players who came to the stadium to compete for special buildings.

"We've been discovered."

The woman in the trench coat, codenamed He Shang, had just opened her mouth when suddenly her vision blurred and Mo Lan disappeared from her sight.

"They ran away?"

She frowned slightly.

"Huh? They ran away already?"

Zhu Ning sighed regretfully, "It's pointless."

"Hey, there's another target over there." She suddenly pointed to the other side.

On the other side, at subway entrance B, a girl wearing a suit and a red four-leaf clover hair clip cautiously peeked out.

Rongdu Special Affairs Bureau, A-Qiu.

"That bitch from the Special Affairs Bureau?"

He Shang immediately sneered, because they happened to know A Qiu.

In their previous zombie apocalypse instance, A Qiu refused their invitation to team up.

Not only did they refuse, but A Qiu also revealed in front of everyone how they had previously harmed their temporary teammates.

This caused their trio to be ostracized by others in the previous dungeon, almost resulting in a total wipeout.

I survived by sheer luck, but my score was below par, so I didn't get any good rewards and wasted a chance to level up.

In the gaming community, the three members of He Shang are infamous as the "Black Widows" because almost all the players who have worked with them have been indirectly or directly ruined.

But they were actually quite pleased with themselves.

They just lured some idiots to be used as dungeon supplies, right? It was a mutually agreeable arrangement, so they deserved it.

Not only men, but also those "green tea" girls and "innocent girls" they dislike, they also retaliate in the same way.

Thinking of this, Gothic Zhu Ning gritted her teeth: "Sister He, shall we kill that tattletale bitch first?"

"OK."

He Shang's lips curled up slightly.

She aimed her crosshairs at A-Qiu and then fired decisively.

call out!

But just as the bullet was about to hit her, A-Qiu suddenly squatted down, and the bullet grazed her head and hit the subway entrance.

"The shot missed?!"

He Shang immediately raised the sniper rifle and patted it. This gun was a weapon she bought with all her savings; it was a high-quality product from the technology sector.

Before encountering Mo Lan and A Qiu, this gun was always accurate and never missed, but now it has missed twice in a row.

On the other side, A-Qiu was startled and scrambled back to the subway entrance.

"No, wait, is there a sniper?!"

She sat on the edge of the stairs, hugging her knees, unsure whether to go back or continue towards the gymnasium.

He ran out of a downtown building; the chaos there was indescribable, it was hell.

Because death in the tournament only results in teleportation away, the entire Red Moon Tournament is basically filled with crazy people who are having a blast in battle.

Blood flowed like rivers.

He originally wanted to try and get some points at the stadium, but he was shot as soon as he showed his face.

Qiu was so frightened that she just wanted to stay put and shut herself in for a while.

Although no one dies in the competition, the feeling of death is absolutely real, and she doesn't want to experience it.

Just as A Qiu was AFK, Zhu Ning, one of the three members of the He Shang trio, suddenly raised the gothic umbrella in his hand.

She frowned and stared intently at the ceiling.

"Sister He, something's wrong. It looks like there's someone above us..."

As the team's magic attacker, she has a high mental attribute, and her perception is correspondingly more acute.

And on the roof.

Mo Lan slowly raised his hand, and the blood on it continuously condensed. Finally, with a clench of his fist, it transformed into three blood arrows that shot out.

These blood arrows seemed to have their own vision, smashing through the window glass, rushing into the building, making a right-angle turn, and accurately shooting at He Shang and his two companions.

"Damn it, what kind of skill is that?!"

Chen Cheng raised his military knife and slashed the incoming blood arrow in mid-air.

To her surprise, the blood arrow instantly reformed at the broken point, making a right-angle turn that defied physics and pierced her shoulder.

"Grass!"

Within a minute, the three merchants were chased by the blood arrows and had nowhere to run, so they had no choice but to jump out of the window.

They landed on the ground amidst shards of glass, and only then did the blood spurs inside the building slowly dissipate.

"How many points do the three of you have?"

A calm voice came from the rooftop.

The three merchants looked up and saw a black-haired boy with a long sword on his back looking down at them, the blood on his left hand slowly dissipating.

Those blue eyes looked particularly cold in the dim sunlight.

"It's you?" He Shang and Zhu Ning recognized each other.

"Don't answer my questions with questions."

Mo Lan stepped onto the low wall of the rooftop, took the long sword from his back, and pushed out a section of the blade while pressing against the hilt.

"court death!"

He Shang raised his hand and fired a shot.

call out!

Clang!

With the clang of a long sword being drawn, a sniper bullet traveling at three times the speed of sound was split in two by Mo Lan in the blink of an eye.

He Shang's pupils contracted.

"Really...?"

"It seems you guys aren't very humane."

Mo Lan sighed, and the next second, his figure flashed, and the Reverse Flow Longsword appeared in front of He Shang.

It gives the other party almost no time to react.

With a "thud," Mo Lan severed the arm that had fired the gun.

Any melee player who sees someone who likes to ambush from a distance will feel an urge to unleash a Bloodrage combo followed by Noxus Guillotine.

The reason Mo Lan failed to decapitate the opponent with her first strike was because Chen Cheng from their team reacted quickly and pulled He Shang back in time.

"My hand!!"

He Shang screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his severed arm, his face deathly pale, and he was no longer able to fight.

"You're not bad for being able to see my movements clearly."

Mo Lan brandished her long sword with one hand, brushing away the black blood from the blade, and turned to look at Chen Cheng.

He hasn't used any true qi or magnetic field rotation power yet; he mainly wants to see if he can quickly pass through the three of them using only physical techniques.

Consider it practice for swordsmanship.

That way, if you encounter a skilled player later and run out of mana, you won't be at a loss, and you'll at least be able to exchange blows with them.

"You fucking bastard!"

Zhu Ning raised the gothic umbrella in her hand and fired a magical energy beam at him.

Too slow.

Mo Lan dodged the magic energy cannon to the side, then stomped through the cement and rushed in front of Zhu Ning, wanting to take down this magic attacker first.

Although it's slow to start, we should still respect the damage caused to the other party.

Don't even think about it!

Chen Cheng sensed his intention and stepped in front of Zhu Ning, a shield appearing in his hand at the same time.

After taking a direct hit from Mo Lan's blade, she and Zhu Ning were sent flying backwards, their D-grade shields torn apart by Ni Liu's blade.

At this moment, He Shang on the ground was filled with resentment. Data flowed in his left hand, instantly constructing a specialized grenade which he threw at Mo Lan.

"boom!!!"

The explosion narrowly avoided affecting Zhu Ning and Chen Cheng.

"Can't you at least look at the grenade before you throw it?!"

Chen Cheng immediately launched into a tirade of curses.

The lightning bolts used by He Shang were all specially modified by her forging techniques; if you're not careful, they could really be blown up together.

"Screw you! I have to kill him!"

He Shang gritted her teeth and stared intently at the center of the explosion. She had never been so disheveled before, and her hatred for Mo Lan had reached its peak.

Go die already!

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