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[The fourth round of the game, the battle of avatars is over! 】

After the players heard the announcement of the silver Trojan, the whole tense nerves immediately relaxed.

Very good, no more moths!

Another level was successfully passed.

[Congratulations to the 1078 players here, you have entered the final level, please make persistent efforts. 】

The silver Trojan took a look. Currently, the progress in Asia is the fastest, but it's not going anywhere, because when Europe goes there, this level has not been played, and they are all buying immunity.

"What? Only the last level left?"

"Fuck, it's finally coming to an end!"

"I don't know how many people will die this time!"

The players were talking.

Less than 400 people died in this match, mainly those players who had bad luck and who were in front of Ji Shihan and didn't wait to buy exemption qualifications.

Those who died later were all poor ghosts.

[Before the fifth round of the game, you have 12 hours of rest time. Do you choose to rest or continue the game? 】

【I must remind you that this round is difficult! 】

[Also, regarding whether to rest or not, all votes must be passed by more than half of the people! 】

The Silver Trojan introduces some caveats.

Players are watching each other, not knowing what to choose.

"Can I take the liberty to ask about the progress of players in other game areas?"

Civilization raised his hand to ask questions.

[Sorry, can't tell! 】

Silver Trojan refused to answer.

Because this is what is needed, the less information players know, the more radical the choices they may make.

Wen Wen and Qi Xingtian found Sun Yuan together.

The two have been playing together recently and have a good relationship.

"Sun Yuan, what do you think?"

Civilization wants to hear the views of the big guys.

"Continue the game, everyone didn't actually fight this round, and their energy is good!"

Sun Yuan was worried about dragging it down and being preempted by other players in the game area to get the first kill of the final BOSS, then it would be a tragedy for him.

When the players saw the three top players gathered together, they all crowded over, wanting to hear it.

"Everyone is full of energy, but have you considered it? This may be the last 12 hours of many people's lives, shouldn't it be cherished?"

Yoshikawa Peak stood in the crowd and sneered.

He doesn't care about whether or not to rest, mainly to oppose Sun Yuan.

"I should die at the last level!"

"I'm too tired!"

"But what's the use of living an extra 12 hours? I won't see my girlfriend, family, or friends anyway."

"I can be your temporary friend!"

The players were clamoring, and many people meant between the lines, they still had to rest, because in their hearts, they were afraid of death.

"Have you thought about it, what if players in other game areas are now playing the fifth level?"

Qi Xingtian roared: "If they pass the border, we won't even have a chance to fight, and we will be wiped out!"

The crowd was silent.

"Are you willing?"

Qi Xingtian questioned: "Anyway, I am not reconciled. Even if I die, I will die at the hands of the BOSS, instead of being obliterated between breaks."

This possibility does exist.

[Don't ask me about the progress of other game areas, I won't say it! 】

The silver Trojan saw that someone was about to ask, and immediately blocked their mouths.

"The status quo is like this, I recommend everyone to continue the game!"

Civilization proposed: "Now the fate of hundreds of millions of people in the large flower area is in the hands of more than a thousand of us. In this last round, we will win even if we die!"

"Yeah, we've all come here, and it's not bad for this last shiver!"

"Do it!"

"Take the boss, go out, I invite everyone to take a sauna!"

"Do you enjoy one-stop service?"

The players were noisy and the atmosphere was much lighter.

Everyone only thought about themselves before, but now listening to Civilization, whether or not one can pass the customs is related to the lives of hundreds of millions of people.

Immediately decided to continue the game.

【Have you made a decision yet? Then please vote! 】

The silver Trojan urges.

[Within ten seconds, no choice was made, and it was considered as abstention! 】

The property panel of the crowd pops up forcibly, and there is an option for whether to play the game immediately.

Sun Yuan clicked to confirm.

[782 voted in favor, 150 rejected, and the rest abstained]

The silver Trojan will display the results of the vote on the Budokan screen.

[Ten minutes later, the fifth round of the game, the Battle of the Three Kings begins! 】

The waiting process was torturous and uneasy, even a flatterer like Qin De, his hands and feet trembled slightly at this time, and he couldn't say any warm words.

At the beginning, there was some noise in the martial arts hall, but soon, it was completely quiet.

This may be the last ten minutes of my life.

The players enjoyed it quietly.

...

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the players began to be teleported.

When everyone came back to their senses, they found themselves in a magnificent and huge hall.

Seventy-two stone pillars supporting the sky support the roof of the palace, which is as high as the sky, and each one is so thick that it takes eight people to hug.

On the pillars, dragons and phoenixes are carved.

Their eyes are like living creatures, shooting two beams of light, looking around, and the scales and feathers on their bodies emit fluorescence, bringing light to the hall.

The floor is dark, it should be some kind of metal casting, and the pattern is also engraved. Judging from the lifelike fineness, it must be from a famous artist.

Everyone was cautiously observing the surrounding environment. Sun Yuan was already looking up and looking at the dome.

This game scene is the same as in the mobile game, so the BOSS should also not run.

[Tower of Gods, the fifth round of the game, the battle of the three kings, start! 】

The sound of the silver Trojan also became sacred and solemn.

[Three-king-driving-pro! 】

Players are armed with weapons and are on full alert

After a few seconds, everyone heard the sound of the air being torn apart.

"On it!"

Su Tanxia let out a low cry and looked up.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three statues fell from the dome and hit the floor, not only making a deafening metallic sound, but also causing dust to fly.

"Is this the Three Kings?"

Players backed away from the three statues.

The three statues, from left to right, are seven meters, ten meters, and twelve meters in height.

The king of seven meters wears red leather armor and holds a short sword, the king of ten meters wears light black armor and holds a two-handed sword, and the king of twelve meters wears heavy armor, holding a large shield in his left hand and a large sword in his right hand. Take the warhammer, looks the most sturdy.

No matter which one is wearing a mask, only a pair of eyes are exposed, flashing red light.

【Choose a king and be your opponent! 】

Introducing the Silver Trojan.

The players were noisy and did not dare to make a rash choice.

"Are these three kings strong or weak?"

Civilization Inquiry.

【Have! 】

The silver Trojan smiled: [But you don't have any information, just based on the appearance of the three kings, it is impossible to judge the disparity in strength! 】

The players looked solemn.

"Can we fight one together, one by one?"

Ji Shihan felt that she had found a blind spot.

[No, whichever one is chosen, which one must be played! 】

The silver Trojan urged: [Please choose quickly, in a minute, if there is no choice, then the three kings will be your opponents! 】

Whoa!

The players suddenly became nervous, but looking at the three kings, they all didn't know how to start.

"Sun Yuan, how do we choose?"

Shen Jingran felt that the seven-meter-level one should be weak.

"what do y'all think?"

Sun Yuan already knew how to choose, and just wanted to hear everyone's opinions.

"Choose seven meters, right?"

Wang Qian suggested.

"Seven meters looks the weakest, but what if the game makers use the player's mentality to deliberately make the strongest look the weakest?"

Qin Shu refuted.

"Then choose the twelve-meter one?"

Wang Qian felt unreliable.

"No, I think the middle one is neither strong nor weak, just right!"

Qin Shu's choice was the most mediocre.

"Why don't you let me do a divination?"

Zhen Yu looked at Sun Yuan and waited for the order.

"Actually, I think, no matter what you choose, as long as the leader is there, you will definitely win!"

Qin De regained his true character as a sycophant.

Tang Tang's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Then why don't you gather the top players? With Sun Yuan's prestige, there is absolutely no problem!"

"Who will kill the remaining two?"

Su Tanxia shook her head, she always felt that this level was not as easy as it seemed.

There's definitely a hidden mode as well.

"Sun Yuan, how do you choose?"

Civilization and Qi Xingtian came over.

"I'm going to flip a coin"

Sun Yuan is telling the truth.

"what?"

Civilization was surprised: "Is it so casual?"

"Anyway, it's all about luck!"

Sun Yuan shrugged his shoulders.

In fact, he knew that he had to kill all three kings in order to pass the test.

In the mobile game, the order of appearance of these three kings is seven meters, ten meters, and twelve meters.

Then from this information analysis, choose a player who hits seven meters, and after killing it, he will definitely hit ten meters and twelve meters.

In a word, the player who chooses 12 meters will definitely appear last.

Sun Yuan said that using coins to decide is just a pretense.

"Then throw it away, let me see!"

Civilization waits for Sun Yuan to choose first.

Sun Yuan took out a coin and tossed it casually. When it fell into the palm of his hand, the number side was revealed.

"Twelve meters!"

Sun Yuan looked at the king with the shield and hammer.

'Fuck, this one looks strong! "

Civilization frowned: "Would you like to change it?"

He actually wanted to team up with Sun Yuan.

"Have you ever thought about it, the strength of these three bosses may fluctuate, depending on the overall strength of the player!"

Sun Yuan didn't want Wenming to choose this.

"Makes sense!"

Civilization nodded.

...

In the live broadcast room, the gods were also having a heated discussion.

【How do you choose? 】

Dark Demon God is crazy: [I choose this one with 12 meters! 】

【me too! 】

【Same as above! 】

[Can the three only fight together? 】

It seems that both humans and gods like to brag.

...

【There are ten seconds left, please make a choice as soon as possible! 】

The countdown to the silver Trojan begins.

ten!

Nine!

...

Swish!

Not only the members of the Shenyuan Group, but even many players looked at Sun Yuan.

"I choose twelve meters!"

Sun Yuan walked in front of the boss, and then looked at the members: "You can choose something else!"

"Fuck, of course, follow the regiment leader!"

Qin De immediately followed.

Wei Dongmai, Zhen Yu, Jiang Shudan, etc. did not speak, and Yishui chose twelve meters.

Qin Shu was a little tangled, she was reluctant, but if she left Sun Yuan, she would die.

"Yi Chuanfeng, aren't you the one who wants to come over to rub me?"

Sun Yuan laughed and ran on Jichuan Peak.

"Please mom! I can kill a king alone!"

Yoshikawa Feng cursed and walked to the seven-meter king.

Pick the one that looks the weakest, no problem.

Many players wanted to follow Sun Yuan, but seeing that he chose 12 meters, they were a little embarrassed, so they chose to follow Ji Chuanfeng.

Because in the last round, Yoshikawa Feng killed the clone in seconds, and he was also a good one.

Wenming and Qi Xingtian looked at each other and chose the ten-meter king.

"Stay safe!"

Civilization muses.

More than 900 players, all made their choice.

There are more than 300 players at the seven-meter level, more than 400 players at the 10-meter level, and less than 200 players at the 12-meter level.

[Players who choose a king, please prepare for battle! 】

With the announcement of the silver Trojan, the seven-meter king moved and took a step forward.

Ji Chuanfeng glanced at Wang, then looked at the others: "No one is allowed to escape, or I will kill him first!"

Everyone's heart froze.

"Why not let others fight first?"

Miao Miao complained, "It's not fair!"

【You can choose not to fight! 】

The silver Trojan snorted coldly.

"Eh? Is it okay?"

Miao Miao looked happy.

Other players also have a fluke mentality.

[Of course, but I will abstain and execute the punishment of obliteration! 】

The silver Trojan's voice was cold: [Are you still playing? 】

"Fight! Fight!"

Miao Miao didn't dare to talk nonsense: "I'll fight!"

"What are you afraid of? Fight early and end early!"

Yoshikawa Peak encouraged everyone.

Sun Yuan pouted, you won't be able to be so optimistic after a while. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The countdown begins.

Yoshikawa Feng gave the order very fast.

[Auxiliary Department, give everyone blessing magic! 】

[Main attack department, go forward, treatment department, back, everyone prepares the strongest weapon, give it a wave of ruthlessness first! 】

【Listen to my orders! 】

Ji Chuanfeng stood at the forefront of the players and faced the BOSS head-on. I have to say that this aura and daring indeed have a bit of Haijing's NO.1 style.

The players who were nervous at first also calmed down.

After so many games, everyone has long understood that those who can't escape can only get on.

three!

two!

one!

The moment the countdown ended, Yoshikawa Peak roared.

"Fire!"

More than 300 players instantly blasted their strongest firepower out, but they didn't hit anything.

At the same time as the countdown ended, Yi Wang's body disappeared in place.

"Fuck, invisible?"

The scalps of the players are numb, and those who don't need to fight should step back again to avoid being affected by Chiyu.

"Keep firing, don't stop!"

Yoshikawa Feng was relatively calm, he held a machine gun and shot towards the top of the team.

Da da da!

"Disperse, all disperse!"

Sun Yuan yelled: "Is there any gasoline? Throw it out and set it on fire!"

"Don't fucking command, this is Lao Tzu's battle!"

Yoshikawa Feng cursed, feeling that Sun Yuan was troubled.

It's just that his countermeasures haven't been said yet, and Yi Wang has already killed the team.

Swish!

The dagger slashed, and a head flew into the sky.

"Don't panic, chop up the corpse and sprinkle the flesh on it!"

Yoshikawa Peak is ready to use blood to capture the position of the king.

The final BOSS battle entered the most tragic stage.

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