God-level Closed Beta Player

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"Okay, this time we will win!"

Sun Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he deliberately lured Wang Feng into the wine cellar, and in order not to make the other party suspicious, he also set up an illusion, so that Wang Feng confidently thought that he had discovered Sun Yuan's escape trick.

The wine cellar collapsed, and it was estimated that it would block Wang Feng for at most ten minutes. Sun Yuan did not dare to delay and immediately began to act.

He swept the houses in the town before and found a lot of grenades, but it was very heavy, so Sun Yuan couldn't carry them all, so he saved some.

Now, Sun Yuan took them and came to the central area of ​​the town.

Here, there is a fountain with cold water flowing.

Sun Yuan quickly buried the grenade.

Soon, Wang Feng will come over.

The exit of the wine cellar was blown up, and Wang Feng did not panic. He could have blasted away the place with his soul power, but who could guarantee that Sun Yuan did not set up an ambush here?

So he began to inspect the wine cellar, recalling the location of the house in his mind, trying to choose another location and break an escape route.

"Want to plot against me? No way!"

Wang Feng smiled confidently, but why is the skin a little itchy?

He didn't wear protective clothing, only boxer shorts and military boots, so the wine was all over his skin, plus dust or something, he thought it must be irritated.

Wang Feng scratched his skin, looking for a suitable outlet, but as time went on, the itching became heavier and there was a slight tingling.

"what happened?"

The wine cellar was dark, and Wang Feng had to lower his head, his eyes widened, and he carefully examined his body. Then he found in horror that there were some 'threads' on the flesh, one of them stabbed in the flesh, and the other twisted irregularly.

"What's this?"

Wang Feng's scalp was numb, he grabbed a 'thread end' with his right index finger and thumb, and pulled it out with force.

Snapped!

The 'thread' was broken, and the remaining half, as if it had been fatally frightened, drilled into the flesh with force, and the stabbing pain immediately deepened.

But the most terrifying thing is the scene of unknown creatures drilling into the flesh.

Wang Feng's whole person is not well,

He grabbed another thread, this time with more caution, and soon, a half-centimeter long 'nematode' was rescued.

This thing is like an iron worm, and it is like a tiny maggot, it is beige, and there are links on its body. In short, it is disgusting.

"Where did these bugs come from?"

Wang Feng was anxious.

I didn't touch the dirty stuff?

and many more!

Are those wines?

Wang Feng examined his whole body more carefully, and was horrified to find that the worm was everywhere just now where the wine had been drenched.

"Hold!"

Wang Feng couldn't care about finding the exit carefully, he wanted to go out quickly, wash his body, and then pull out all the bugs from his body in a well-lit place.

So Wang Feng activated his soul power.

Heavy artillery roars!

boom! boom! boom!

A wall collapsed.

Sunlight penetrates.

Wang Feng rushed out, and by the light, he saw that the places where the wine grapes were covered were scattered with these kinds of insects.

"Hold!"

Wang Feng was depressed: "That wild prophet is really lucky!"

In his opinion, the Wild Prophet hid in the wine cellar and was forced by him to bomb him with a grenade, which ended up blowing the oak barrels and spilling the wine on him.

If Wang Feng didn't chase so tightly, he wouldn't be so unlucky.

He never thought that Sun Yuan was an internal beta player and knew that there were demon bugs in those wines, and everything he did was tactics.

Although Sun Yuan is not afraid of direct hand-to-hand combat, but there is a "prophet advantage", wouldn't it be a fool not to use it?

This town is abandoned. Wang Feng has never seen a well in any household, but he remembered that when he passed by the center of the town just now, there was a fountain with water in it.

Wang Feng couldn't wait for a moment, and ran over immediately.

"Wild Prophet, I must kill you!"

Wang Feng swears.

...

In the live broadcast room, the gods have witnessed all this.

[This human knows that those wines are abnormal? Otherwise, why come here to bury grenades? 】

The meat-loving saint monk questioned.

[Because it's dirty, you've been doused with alcohol and dusty, do you want to wash it? 】

The little princess explained.

【Silly! 】

The dark devil thinks this holy monk is so stupid.

In fact, many gods are laughing at holy monks.

Even after the holy monk asked himself, he wanted to quickly withdraw this barrage, because it was really stupid.

[Stop posting the barrage, watch quietly, the big one is coming! 】

The beautiful witch fired a barrage to shut everyone up.

...

Wang Feng came to the fountain, regardless, jumped into the pool directly, bent over, poured cold water on his body with both hands, and after pouring it a dozen times, he began to pull out the insects.

But he still didn't let his guard down.

Because he knew that now the enemy is dark and we are clear, the wild prophet will definitely attack if he has the opportunity.

Sure enough, just after Wang Feng pulled out the two bugs, the gunshot rang out.

boom!

Wang Feng immediately ducked back.

Want to snipe me?

How naive.

My soul power is the king of guns, so I have a natural sensitivity to guns.

Snapped!

The bullet hit the edge of the pool,

Wang Feng estimated Sun Yuan's position based on the ballistic trajectory, and was about to snap his fingers and hit back when the ground suddenly exploded.

A ball of fire rose into the air.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

More than 30 grenades buried by Sun Yuan were detonated, and the orange-red flames that rose up engulfed Wang Feng at once.

laugh! laugh!

Some of the clear water was evaporated and turned into white gas.

Crackling!

The blasted rubble fell to the ground, and a charred human body also fell to the floor with a thud, turning over twice.

Wang Feng never thought that Sun Yuan would bury the grenade, and he suffered a big loss.

If the equipment is complete, it will definitely be no problem to take such a blow, but now I can be naked, so it is said that the Shangjing Trojan gave Sun Yuan an assist.

Wang Feng was not dead. After landing, he endured severe pain and wanted to hide first, but how could Sun Yuan give him a chance?

Sun Yuan emptied 98k of bullets in one breath, picked up the captured Mosin Nagan, and shot it.

For a time, the bullets whistled, and the momentum was frightening.

Sun Yuan didn't expect a headshot, but wanted to cause more injuries to Wang Feng.

His tactics succeeded.

As long as Sun Yuan shows his head, Wang Feng can still attack him with his soul power, but Sun Yuan is like a tortoise with its head shrinking, although it can be bombarded with heavy artillery.

But with such a big movement, there are nine out of ten chances that he will not be able to hit, and the problem is that Wang Feng, who was seriously injured, can't bear this kind of consumption.

"Wild Prophet, there is a species out to fight me to the death!"

Wang Feng roared like a dying wolf.

"Remember one sentence, don't be arrogant!"

Sun Yuan didn't forget the way Wang Feng put his right hand in his pocket before and fell down from the roof, do you still look good now?

Wang Feng was dead. With this kind of injury, he couldn't escape at all, and was beaten to death by Sun Yuan.

It's a pity that because the player didn't have any equipment, Sun Yuan couldn't pick up any loot.

"Pity!"

Sun Yuan regretted, and then continued to search for houses.

I have used a lot of grenades, so I need to add another batch.

...

The woman hid in the dark, watching Wang Feng being brutally killed by Sun Yuan, stunned and stunned.

Wild prophets are so terrifying.

At this moment, she wanted to be Sun Yuan's woman.

Definitely feel safe.

The middle-aged man came over listening to the sound of gunfire. He saw Wang Feng who was so powerful that Sun Yuan's fur was not injured, so he was obliterated, and his heart was shocked beyond words.

Then, he gave up the idea of ​​customs clearance, and just wanted to kill an outsider quickly, get immunity, and leave the game.

If I can go back alive, I will never enter the Tower of God again.

This isn't a game for crap like me to play at all!

The person who can finally clear this game must be a wild prophet.

Did not run.

In fact, at this time, more than a dozen players entered the town one after another, and they all rushed over when they heard the movement.

Wang Feng is very famous, so the scene where he was killed by Sun Yuan was particularly shocking, so no one dared to attack Sun Yuan at all.

At this time, they all had the same idea as middle-aged people and gave up the game.

Kill Sun Yuan?

Just kidding, this is the top player who killed the third place in Shangjing's personal record list like slaughtering a chicken without suffering any injuries.

Do not!

Is a god-level player!

Sun Yuan didn't know that when he was collecting supplies, the players in the town took the initiative to avoid him, for fear of being caught and bitten by him.

...

【It's so easy to win! 】

Fairy Plum Blossom is speechless: [This is not the battle I want to watch! 】

【This is the victory of wisdom! 】

The little princess likes the way Sun Yuan hangs and beats the top players, so handsome.

[Haha, that Trojan horse in Beijing won't lose money by stealing chickens! 】

Dawn-breaker sneered.

As long as there is no problem with the God Lord, he can see that this is a Trojan horse targeting Sun Yuan, but unfortunately, the players under his command are not strong.

[Don't be too happy, there are also Gu Zhan and Zhuo Bufan! 】

Meat-loving saint monk reminds.

The game has not reached the last moment, who can guarantee that Sun Yuan will not overturn?

...

The gods are just outsiders. Anyway, the life and death of the players have nothing to do with them, but the players who participated in this game were stunned.

"What about the president of Guns and Roses? Why did his name disappear from the record list?"

Some players who have been paying attention to this list found that Wang Feng's nickname was gone, and Wild Prophet appeared in the third position.

These players who are playing the game have five flavors in their hearts.

Wang Feng is dead, and there is one less enemy, but the appearance of the wild prophet seems to be a greater threat than Wang Feng.

worry!

...

This game is the main tower battle in Shangjing. It can be said that 20 million people are watching this game.

They can't see the live broadcast of the game, and can only infer one or two from the changes in the player's ranking on the list.

If a nickname disappears, it is naturally dead, and if a nickname rises in the rankings, it must be doing well.

So when Wang Feng's nickname disappeared, it caused a huge stir.

Of course, the Divine Fate Group is naturally the happiest.

"This must have been done by the senior!"

Zhen Yu clapped his hands happily.

"I don't know if Sun Yuan was injured?"

Shen Jingran was worried that in her opinion, the chairman of Guns and Roses must be very powerful. Sun Yuan killed him, and it was impossible for him to be injured at all.

"I really want to fight!"

Su Tanxia clenched the Tang knife tightly. She estimated that after the main tower game was over, Sun Yuan would be the first person to go to Beijing. Gu Zhan, Zhuo Bufan, she would never have a chance to challenge again.

"The captain is really amazing!"

After seeing the ranking, Ren Fangxue didn't dare to have second thoughts. He came to ask Ji Shihan for instructions: "I suggest that we dispatch immediately and seize Wang Feng's territory!"

The population can be dispensed with, but the supplies must be.

...

Sun Yuan collected another wave of supplies, mainly ammunition and medicine, and three-day rations, and then moved towards the next area.

His current weapons only left the Demon Slayer and 98k, as well as some grenades.

Half an hour after Sun Yuan left, a team of up to 100 people entered the town.

"I'll give you five minutes to think about it, come out and pay half of the supplies, otherwise I'll catch you and kill me without mercy!"

The young man at the head opened his mouth like a bell, and it spread directly throughout the small town.

His name is Zhuo Bufan, and he is the head of the Death God Corps.

There are not many people in this guild, but everyone is a belligerent.

"You spread out, a team of ten, go on patrol!"

After Zhuo Bufan finished his instructions, he went to the small square in the center of the town to wait by himself, and then he saw Wang Feng's body.

"Huh? Isn't this Wang Feng?"

Although the corpse was scorched black, the flesh was blown up, and some bugs were crawling and crawling on it, but looking at the face, it should be Wang Feng.

"Captain Zhuo, this corpse is Wang Feng, he was killed by the wild prophet!"

The woman came out and took the initiative to report.

She felt that since Zhuo Bufan could gather a team, he would definitely not dislike her.

"..."

Zhuo Bufan ranked second on the personal record list, so he rarely looked at this list. Anyway, no one was better than him except Gu Zhan, but now, the id below has been changed and he has become a wild prophet.

"Do you know where this wild prophet went?"

Zhuo Bufan asked.

"I don't know!"

Women are telling the truth.

"I know, he's out of town!"

The middle-aged man also came to hug his thighs: "I suggest that we chase after him immediately, and kill him, otherwise we will suffer a big loss when he has figured out the terrain of the next area!"

"Besieged?"

Zhuo Bufan stared at the middle-aged man and sneered: "You don't know who I am?"

"Uh……"

The middle-aged man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat because he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Zhuo Bufan is also a strong man, and the middle-aged man said that he is not as powerful as Sun Yuan.

"roll!"

Zhuo Bufan scolded angrily, but did not kill.

Although he is not very old, he has been playing tricks and acting as a military substitute over the years, and has endured a lot of hardships, so many times he is unwilling to bully these ordinary people.

The middle-aged man left in despair.

Zhuo Bufan is not panic, just waiting here.

There are not many players who took the initiative to pay the harvest, but after the patrol team killed a few players, the rest of them learned to behave.

After Zhuo Bufan figured out the situation here, he ordered everyone to sweep the place well, collect all the materials, especially the weapons, first improve the strength, and then take a good rest, and then set off.

...

The Shangjing Trojan couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to urge Zhuo Bufan to leave quickly and kill that Sun Yuan.

The more Sun Yuan lived, the more uncomfortable he felt.