v2 Chapter 287： Kill Points + Two (2 in 1)

Chapter 288 Kill Points +2 (2 in 1)

Zi～

Accompanied by the blue light, there is a heavy and low current blocking sound, and the black hole's muzzle is instantly covered by blue electric light.

Li Zheng and the others who were rushing towards No. 39 were blessed with hearts, as if they had communicated beforehand, and flashed to both sides at the same time.

Boom!

A wrist-thick electromagnetic light passed through the gap left by several people, and hit No. 39's head steadily, and the electric snakes flew wildly in the sky!

Electro-optical center, No. 39 seemed to be hit head-on by a heavy truck, the entire head was deformed, and a layer of carbonization appeared on the surface.

"Roar!"

No. 39 roared in pain, trying to dodge to the side to avoid the continuous attack of the electric light.

However, in the next moment, the ground on both sides of it suddenly trembled, and the two ground thorns acted as a trap to control it, unable to move.

Seeing this, No. 39 instinctively wanted to step back, but it was too late.

A slender and plump figure had come around at some point, and in his hand was also a long sword composed of electric light, slashing in the air.

The   Purple Electric Longsword had no entity at all. Following this slash, it fluctuated violently, and an invisible sword force rushed towards No. 39's back.

Show the boat!

This kendo genius, who has been one of the best in dozens of generations, has mastered the "sword qi" skills like fire, and has an attack power no less than the peak of platinum.

呲～

The hard flesh was cut open by the sword energy, and a large amount of foul-smelling pus gushed out and dripped onto the ground, making people nauseous.

Zhan Zhouzhou succeeded in one strike, never reluctant to fight, turned around and withdrew more than ten meters, the clothes on his body crackled with the movement, and it was actually charged with static electricity.

"Roar!!" No. 39 was in pain before and after, and his body swelled violently several times, turning into a toad, stuck between two ground thorns, almost breaking the sturdy stone pillar!

"I'm running out of energy, I'll leave it to you later!" Yanguang glanced at the sign displayed on his arm. With the continuous bombardment of this high-intensity electro-optical cannon, the energy had bottomed out and had to stop.

And because of using this attack for a long time, her entire left arm was red and emitting an uncomfortable high temperature.

If the temperature keeps dropping and cooling, but instead, it forcibly fills in energy and continues to attack, perhaps this arm will be useless.

"Received!" Li Zheng turned back from the side, and the moment the electric light disappeared, he filled the gap and blocked No. 39 head-on.

The power of the handsome exoskeleton armor was pushed to the extreme, and it was not exhausted at all. Li Zheng held a sheathed sword, like a **** descending to earth.

"Swallows return to their nests!"

He threw out a short dagger that condensed cold air with his left hand, and stabbed straight into one eye under the coke layer of No. 39's head, castrated fiercely.

The electric light emitted by Yanguang with all his strength seems to have caused great damage to No. 39, but it is actually far less than the sword that Zhan Zhouzhou slashed at the rear, but the coking caused by the electromagnetic high temperature looks scary, even thirty-nine. No. 9's eyes have not received much damage.

Li Zheng's hidden weapon is the idea of ​​abolishing one eye of No. 39, destroying its visual balance, and seeking an advantage.

However, No. 39, who only had instinct, tilted his head, just avoiding the key point of his eyes. The dagger was stuck two inches from its eye socket, and the short dagger was submerged in the flesh and blood, leaving only the handle outside.

The toad-like No. 39 has a very strong recovery ability, and it is not inferior to the Gangban Ritium that Li Zheng encountered at the beginning. The electric light attack stopped for less than three seconds, and the coke layer on the head began to fall off, revealing the newly grown nausea inside. shameless.

Li Zheng was shocked when he saw it, and said loudly: "Don't let it heal itself, let's go together!"

After he finished speaking, the aircraft behind him spurted airflow, pushing him into the air and rushing towards No. 39.

"Look at me!" Fengshan's figure appeared from above the edge of the ground, his muscles were so tight that his clothes were about to be torn apart.

"Burst, Tenfold Amplification, Full Fire!"

The right arm is bent infinitely and pulled back, wearing a finger tiger on the hand, and the sharp thorns emit a dangerous breath.

Fengshan jumped down from the top of the ground edge, full of fists, and punched violently on the No. 39 Tianling cover, the coke layer burst and flew, completely revealing a large area of ​​flesh and blood below that had not healed itself.

The color of the bones is faintly visible in the flesh and blood, Fengshan's face is arrogant, and he wants to raise his fist and strike again to break the skull of No. 39.

Li Zheng reminded loudly: "Hide!"

Fengshan didn't dare to hesitate, thrust through his legs, and burst out with all his strength, dodging a few tentacles that came around behind him at some point.

He just backed away, Li Zheng has already made up for the attack, not giving No. 39 a chance to breathe.

The    long sword was swung again and again, and Zhan's swordsmanship kept playing. The ultra-high sharpness brought by the diamond-level long sword was no problem to cut through the flesh and blood of No. 39.

I don't know if Fengshan's punch was too harsh. No. 39's brain was stunned. Li Zheng slashed three times in a row before it reacted and blocked it with his tentacles.

Li Zheng didn't fight when he saw this, he pulled away decisively and never fought.

Behind, Zhan Zhouzhou made up for the output and jumped to the back of No. 39, avoiding the entanglement of a large number of tentacles, and the Zidian long sword slammed into the back of No. 39's neck.

呲!

Sword pierced into flesh and blood, Zhan Zhouzhou looked cold, and his eyes were indifferent, like a fairy from the Guanghan Palace, who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

The slender and slender fingers spread, and the wrist turned slightly, changing the posture of holding the sword.

The next moment, Li Zheng saw how ruthless Zhan Zhouzhou's revised version of "The Breeze and Willows" was.

The sword body composed of    Zidian was equally sharp. With Zhan Zhouzhou's forceful tearing, it easily cut through the rock-solid flesh and blood of the No. 39 variant, rushing all the way to the gap between the stone pillar and the neck, and jumped down.

The purple electric long sword spun half-circle along the neck of the No. 39 variant, Zhan Zhouzhou dissipated the long sword ability, and fell to the ground empty-handed.

The slender and plump legs slightly bent to release the force, and jumped up suddenly, dodging the subsequent slaps of the thirty-ninth variant.

The neck was cut in half, and it was not dead yet, and it still had enough energy to deal with the attack of the crowd.

Li Zheng turned around and tried to expand the victory while responding to Zhan Zhouzhou.

But the thirty-ninth didn't give him a chance, he even retreated from the gap between the stone pillars and escaped completely.

"Sakura!" Li Zheng shouted, wanting his pet to continue to control it.

The next moment, a black shadow suddenly flew above, it was Sakura.

It and Fan Polly hold a thin figure, but it is Lin Fengjiao covered in bandages!

Lin Fengjiao's eyes lit up with red light, and a fiery red ray instantly hit No. 39, leaving a charred trace on its body.

Sakura didn't sit still either, and scattered the original two ridges and reactivated her abilities.

This time, it was aimed at the back of No. 39, and… right below!

rumbling.

After the ground trembled for a while, two ridges of the ground rose up, one blocked No. 39's retreat, and the other penetrated into its broken abdominal cavity, crushed a lot of tentacles, and turned it over.

The mutant No. 39, who raised his head because of the tendency to turn up, saw not only Xiao Ying and Lin Fengjiao in their eyes.

also has a arrogant face.

"Death to the Lord!" Feng Shan actually followed him at some point. After leaping high, he kicked out with all his strength. Under the tenth-level explosive increase, the terrifying strange force kicked the No. 39 experiment body to the side involuntarily. .

Although the thick flesh on the neck is sturdy, he was cut in half by Zhan Zhouzhou with all his strength.

Let it have a strong self-healing ability, such a serious injury cannot be recovered in a short time.

Fengshan's foot was like the last force exerted on the lever that lifted the earth. The thick flesh and blood were torn apart layer by layer, the neck bone was torn off by tremendous force, and No. 39's head was lifted up, drooping on the ground. on its shoulders.

At this time, the entire cell was completely filled with stench, which was the smell of pus from No. 39's body, which was very unpleasant.

Subject No. 39, with only a trace of flesh and blood attached to its head, was like a deflated leather ball, and its body rapidly shrank to the appearance of a short, fat, ugly man.

Recovered subject No. 39 had his eyes wide open, and a dagger was inserted into his temple, which was Li Zheng's handwriting.

Li Zheng glanced at the World Channel and found that the announcement of the failure to kill the No. 39 variant was not successful, and noticed a trace of strangeness.

da.

Fengshan fell to the ground, looked proudly at the motionless subject No. 39, and said contemptuously, "That's all, rubbish!"

Li Zheng's eyes were sharp, and when he saw No. 39's abdomen squirming, he immediately shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Fengshan's reaction was not slow, his arms were crossed in front of him, and the whole person bowed like a shrimp and popped out behind him.

Poof!

The next moment, the abdomen of the No. 39 variant burst open, and the corpse explosion Li Zheng expected did not appear, but a small, short, fat, ugly man crawled out of it.

"The reincarnation of the dirty earth, right?" Li Zheng glanced at Lao Pu's information board, which indicated that the No. 39 variant was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

If they don't stop it in time, they will soon face a brand new No. 39 variant, which is equivalent to all the fights just now.

Li Zheng didn't dare to delay, and rushed towards the small ugly man with the equivalent of gold-level combat power, the long sword in his hand was ready to go.

Fengshan also seemed to realize something, and he began to change his body shape on the way back. The second he was about to land, he rushed out again, killing No. 39 who climbed out of No. 39's abdominal cavity.

Li Zheng happened to pass by Zhanzhouzhou on the way, took her into his arms, and flew to the thirty-ninth variant with him.

"You..." Zhan Zhouzhou didn't seem to think that Li Zheng would make such a move, and was stunned for a while.

Li Zheng shoved the sheathed sword into her hand, and stared at No. 39: "Your swordsmanship is better than mine, that guy is recovering his strength quickly, you use Yan to return to the nest, before it has improved to the level Platinum level, completely smashed its brain!"

"Okay...Okay!" Zhan Zhouzhou's cheeks were flushed, and he no longer had the image of a cold fairy during the battle, and his heart was beating wildly.

It was the first time she was held in the arms of a man other than her family when she grew up so big, and there was a brief confusion in her brain.

However, the mentality cultivated by the long-term sword training and the frequent fighting during this period of time has always been stable, and Zhan Zhouzhou regained his composure almost in a blink of an eye, his eyes fixed on the thirty-ninth variant.

When she was far enough away, she lifted her right hand slightly, her wrist trembled rapidly, and the long sword in her hand turned into a sword, instantly hitting the center of her eyebrows, completely penetrating.

Poof!

Da!

At this time, Fengshan had just landed, and Xiaoying had just flown to the top of the 39th variant with Lin Fengjiao, who wanted to make up for the knife. Yanguang... Oh, she was holding a fan in the back to cool her left arm.

[Congratulations to player "Li Zheng" for leading the team to successfully kill the mutant creature with event number 39, and the kill point +2. 】

The    terminal announcement finally popped up, Li Zheng let out a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his heart.

He blew all his breath on Zhan Zhouzhou's delicate ears, the sensitive breath stirred, the heart that Zhan Zhouzhou had just suppressed throbbed again, and the roots of his ears turned pink.

She even ignored the message on the terminal prompting her to get the final blow reward, her eyes blurred, and she struggled subconsciously: "You... let me go."

The sound of    was like a mosquito, and Li Zheng almost didn't hear it.

"Oh, sorry." Li Zheng let go immediately, and Ren Zhanzhouzhou fell freely from a height of five meters.

At this time, Li Zhengcai reacted: "What am I...what did you do just now?"

The palm of his hand seemed to still have a warm and soft touch. In order to facilitate Zhan Zhouzhou, he used "Yan Returning to the Nest", holding the opponent's lower abdomen with one hand, and the other hand... a little bit on the side.

"It feels... like Pink Polly." He made a bowl with his hands and looked at Pink Polly.

"Polly?" Pulling Lin Fengjiao, the pink Polly hanging on Xiao Ying's body seemed to have a feeling.

Where can it be found, Li Zheng has already pretended to be nothing and looked elsewhere.

Lin Fengjiao looked at Li Zheng for a while, then looked down at her flat "conscience", wondering what she was thinking.

Sakura landed and put her down, and flew up again with pink Polly, and the two children began to entertain themselves again, flying happily in the sky.

Pink Polly's single cell, with a simple idea, has long forgotten the weird look just now, and recklessly circled the "flare" with Sakura, making a cheerful cry.

Zhan Zhouzhou fell from a height of five meters, unloading the impact with ease, and no one could see her expression with her head down.

Fengshan didn't notice the abnormality, so he walked over to the body of No. 39 and tried to decompose it.

After receiving the indecipherable prompt, the reaction was exactly the same as that of the Westward Journey combination, cursing and calling the terminal stingy.

Although they had already guessed the general identity of the mutants, they couldn't help but feel resentful when they learned that there was no real gain after fighting the mutants hard.

After a few minutes, several people gathered together, sat down around the mysterious declaration, and made a post-war summary.

At this time, Li Zheng and Zhan Zhouzhou had regained their composure, as if nothing had happened just now.

Only Yan Guang and Lin Fengjiao looked at the two of them with strange eyes.

Yanguang, who had been in the back, of course noticed everything.

But she didn't point it out in public, just looked at the two of them playfully.

Of the five people in the field, perhaps only Fengshan is pure.

"Cough!" Li Zheng avoided Yanguang's gaze, coughed covertly and said, "I just noticed that our kill points are one more point than the previous teams, which may be related to the difficulty."

"It should be like this." Zhan Zhouzhou nodded in agreement: "Since we entered the event for the second time, no one has won a variant with a serial number within 30, which is enough to explain the problem."

"I think..." Lin Fengjiao's voice was hoarse, and the volume was low, so she had to work hard to hear it clearly: "I think the terminal will release such a difficult event at this time, and no one can beat it, but it is like a screening. Behavior, eliminate some unqualified players, and find out the strength of the top players."

"It makes sense." Li Zheng thought about it, he remembered that the number of dead players must have been exaggerated when the event first came out.

Because of several user-friendly updates, a considerable number of players trust the terminal very much, and feel that the activities released by the terminal should not be too difficult.

At least there will not be a scene where the player will die after entering, and there must always be a chance of survival.

But they forgot one point.

If the challenges in the event are the same as the usual exploration difficulty, do you still need to hold a separate event?

The adaptability of human beings is really strong. In just half a month, they adapted to the life in the matrix.

There are even a large number of "salted fish" who live in peace and do not think about danger.

These players may be the ones that the terminal wants to filter out.

This kind of person may not even have the value of use in the concept of terminal.

Li Zheng thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered something he had mentioned in the previous terminal update.

Humans who have reached the age of sixteen from the outside world will still be placed in the matrix, but they will be given a period of safety to avoid contact with old players.

But since the last batch of new players who entered with pregnant women and others came, so far no new players have entered.

The   Matrix suddenly began to clear the population at this time. Could it be just to make room for the new players behind?

In order to balance the combat power of new and old players, Matrix should have a second channel merger in the near future to make room for new players.

But…

Li Zheng thought of another point and fell into deeper thinking.

There are still many channel numbers that are clearly empty. Why does the terminal not put new players there, but make way for them?

Unless those channels cannot be accessed!

In other words, players are not allowed to enter at this stage!

What's in those empty channels?

995 is also an air frequency, and I didn’t find anything unusual after I came in, which is not much different from 879.

Is it because the "doctor" is here, so it looks normal here?

Wrong!

Li Zheng suddenly realized that if the terminal is really preparing for the second merger, wouldn't I be taken away?

There are more than 4,700 words, and the extra is used as compensation. I missed something today, sorry.

(end of this chapter)