Six Hundred, the Price of Messing with Me

Of course Zhou Xing is not an ordinary player. He can stand still and forcefully attack him with an axe. Using the four times the damage of the thorn armor, he can directly injure the opponent or even kill the opponent. But the price of doing this is that he has to With an axe, in this realistic game, the pain cannot be completely eliminated, and this axe is enough for him to drink a pot. He really didn't want to bear this kind of pain for nothing, so he used a fixation technique first, then turned around and pierced the opponent's chest with his sword.

boom! Crit! Vital attack!

-18882!

War Ghost's equipment is good, with more than 30,000 blood, and this sword knocked out more than half of the opponent's blood. It was already shocking in the eyes of others, but Zhou Xing frowned slightly, and he didn't kill the opponent with one blow , This made him a little depressed, so he was calcined by a magic flame. Immediately, not only his chest hurts, but his whole body hurts, and he screamed loudly from the flames.

The effect of this kind of scream is far greater than that of the sword just now. The faces of the spectators around were pale with fright. Some players who were close were burned by the fire and suffered some injuries. Then he rolled on the ground in pain, he wanted to suppress these flames, but the magic flames could not be extinguished by this method.

At this time, Zhou Xing's skill has been upgraded to level four, causing 1500 points of fixed damage per second for 15 seconds. In this way, the remaining blood volume of the war ghost can no longer hold up, and before the flames are extinguished, he is killed. It burned into a white light and disappeared before everyone's eyes, but his screams seemed to still echo in their ears.

With a thud, War Ghost's battle ax fell to the ground. Zhou Xing picked it up casually, played with it, and threw it into the guild warehouse.

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Zhou Xing with incredible eyes. Just now, when they saw him using a sword, they thought he was a fighter player, but suddenly they saw him manipulating flames, so they thought he was a mage player. , everyone was a little confused.

When Zhan Gui died, the remaining nine people he brought with him came to their senses. They looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't know whether to go up to surround and kill this person to avenge the deputy commander, or to run away for their lives. The dilemma made them look very nervous. Awkward. They mustered up their courage several times, but they still didn't dare to step forward. After all, this man was too strong and his methods were too vicious, and the screams of the war ghost still echoed in their ears.

Seeing that they were hesitant, Zhou Xing smiled and said, "If you don't want to fight, get out."

The nine people heard the words, as if they had received an amnesty, they all nodded vigorously, and ran away like flying.

Zhou Xing couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly, knowing that this matter would not be finished, according to the usual routine, if he killed one, a group of people would come to him for revenge, especially if the other party was a player from the first guild, he couldn't afford to lose face, because face was bigger than the sky .

Zhou Xing hadn't reached level 75 yet, so he naturally didn't want to leave, so he simply stayed in the stall area and waited for them.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, more than 100 players rushed into the stall area aggressively. The one who led the way was the War Ghost who had been burned to death before. At this time, his face was extremely ugly, and the equipment on his body also looked bleak.

There is an additional damage in the fourth-level magic flame calcination, which can greatly reduce the durability of the equipment, and has a certain probability of destroying the attributes of the equipment, and even lowering the grade. Judging from the expression of the war ghost, this probability must be 100% for him .

"It's him! That invincible is too lonely! Hang him up! Blow him up! Kill him back to level zero! Cut him into pieces!" Zhan Gui pointed at Zhou Xing, He shouted furiously, his precious battle ax is gone, and his equipment is damaged, it’s nothing. The most unacceptable thing for him is rolling all over the floor in front of countless people, making a fool of himself, and performing a live performance. This scene of burning a living person is a great shame in his life, is it tolerable or unbearable?

The war ghost yelled hysterically, as if going crazy.

"Grass, that invincible is too lonely, which guild do you belong to?" a person next to War Ghost asked loudly.

Zhou Xing said with a smile: "There is no guild, if you don't fight, get lost."

"Grass, shameless thing, brothers, let's go together! Hang him up!"

With an order, everyone including Zhan Gui shouted and rushed forward, surrounding Zhou Xing, while the spectators immediately backed away tens of meters away, for fear that a fire at the city gate would harm the fish in the pond.

Zhou Xing sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, he drew out the Fenglei Sword once again, danced a sword flower, and shouted: "Xiexie Sword Formation, get up!"

As soon as the words fell, four swords appeared out of thin air, soared into the air, shining with a unique sword light, and fell on the ground in four directions, east, west, south, east, and north, surrounding more than a hundred players fighting in all directions. The next moment, countless sword shadows shot out from the four swords and flew towards the crowd. For a moment, phantom swords flew in the air, dazzling the viewers. Every sword flew by brought a bloody flower, and the onlookers one by one They opened their eyes wide and were stunned. They saw five or six thousand damages continuously popping up on the heads of the hundreds of players. After ten seconds, Zhou Xing was the only one left in the field, and everyone else turned into There were streaks of white light, and a lot of good equipment was left behind.

The scene was extremely quiet. The spectators all showed greedy eyes when they saw the equipment all over the floor, but no one dared to step forward to pick it up, because they had witnessed with their own eyes how invincible and perverted Invincible Too Lonely is. die.

Zhou Xing smiled, and took the time to pick up equipment, looking very calm and composed. This was a huge, but quickly ended pk battle. Some good people put the whole video on the forum. The titles of the posts were exaggerated one by one, for example, "The mast and scull were wiped out while talking and laughing. Invincible is too lonely. Instantly kill the first one." A guild of hundreds of people!" Another example is "kill a hundred people without moving, and with a flick of a finger, the sword god Invincible Too Lonely is born!" Wait, Invincible Too Lonely immediately became the celebrity of the City of Glory today.

After picking up the equipment, Zhou Xing also logged into the forum. Seeing these posts, he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, a text suddenly appeared in the sky: "Invincible is too lonely, you dare to offend our Zhanbafang guild, boy, if you have the ability, don't run away, I will let you delete your account today!"

Zhou Xing smiled, and also sent a message to the Whisperer: "Okay, come on, I'm at the gate of the level 75 dungeon, and I won't go anywhere. Those who don't come are grandsons, and those who don't come are bastards, and I'll crawl for you!" That's the price for messing with me!"

"Good boy, you must be stubborn, you are dead! Wait!"

Zhou Xing glanced at the experience bar with a smile. He reached 57% of level 74, which was still less than half, so he waited patiently. Once a stall owner was established, everyone put away their stalls and became spectators, and no one dared to approach him. The large open space they vacated was naturally the battlefield for the future.