Chapter 727
Time passed, and it was almost evening now.
After almost a whole day of screening again, there are fewer and fewer players left. Compared with the number of people at the beginning of the game, there are not even one in a hundred. To be precise, it is only 1/10,000 at most, because the game system has clearly marked the data of how many players are still alive on the game map.
There are only 25,476 players who are still alive!
Terrible cut, in just one day, nearly 99.9% of players died!
Those who survived have almost wiped out the lucky element, because after noon today, the environment of the entire game map has become worse.
There are terrifying sandstorms in the desert area, and the mixed terrifying soil and wind forces can easily crush the players involved. There are many powerful monsters running rampant in the forest area, clearing all the outsiders in the forest. The barren Gobi map is also ravaged by various terrifying tornadoes, and the violent wind power almost covers the entire Gobi area.
In short, the maps of various terrains have different disasters. The danger level is that even S-rank players are deeply involved, and they may die on the spot. I am afraid that apart from the powerful SS profession or those guys at the SSS level, they can only escape when they see those disasters.
Most of the ordinary players, the ordinary players who died in these disasters and were involved in them, did not survive.
The only thing that is fortunate is that the existence of these natural disasters and other dangers is temporarily absent in the area of 50 kilometers around the center of the entire map.
That is to say, as long as players are avoiding those disasters and rushing to the center of the game map as quickly as possible, they can temporarily ensure their safety.
At the same time, it means that they will encounter those powerful players who have survived until now in a smaller map. Those who can live to the present and come to the central position, even ordinary occupations are not to be ignored.
But think about it, there are not many ordinary players who can live to the present.
"Cut! Bullshit game rules, Lao Tzu entered the game from overseas, and it was only at noon today that he suddenly stated that he was going to the center of the map. The MD was really hot!" Thunderstorm scolded himself.
He just broke through a storm-ravaged area, and now he looks a little embarrassed, and the armor on his body is somewhat damaged. It's not how strong the storm-ravaged area is, but the fact that he has passed through too many disaster areas.
Since he entered the game overseas, he did not have the idea of rushing to the center of the game map. It was too far. Without the ability to teleport, he chose to kill players on the edge of the map, obtain resources and earn points, and he was still wandering on the edge of the map at noon today.
However, the sudden reminder of the game and the arrival of various disasters forced him to hurriedly travel long distances, and he could not remember how many dangerous areas he passed through.
Anyway, it is very unfortunate, very hot.
"Huh? Someone? That's right!" Thunderstorm smiled viciously.
He sensed that someone was not far ahead, as if they were still fighting, so he could just vent his anger.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
At this moment, there was a faint tremor on the ground, as if a huge guy was approaching here. And the body size should not be that big, the tremor of the ground, the thunderstorm conservatively estimates that it is also a big guy with a height of about 50 meters.
And it was from the storm area when he came. It seems that the routes are similar, and the relatively safe route in the storm area is chosen.
"It seems that I can spare the lives of those guys in front, and a more interesting guy came from behind." Thunderstorm grinned.
He had already guessed who was coming.
After a while, a huge black shadow appeared in the storm. However, there is some difference from the estimate. The height of this big guy is only about 30 meters, but his weight is definitely not lighter than those monsters that are 50 meters tall.
because……
"Qiang——! Qiang——! Qiang——!"
Every step, along with the ground vibration, also made the sound of mechanical collision. This is a large mecha, a huge mecha made entirely of metal. Its weight is definitely comparable to a fifty-meter-level monster. It is not surprising that the thunderstorm was wrong at the first time.
"Chong-!"
The huge mecha with all kinds of fine scars all over its body passed through the storm area and appeared in front of the thunderstorm. Thunderstorm is also holding his chest with both hands, and the war gun is slanted on the side of his chest, looking at the huge mecha with a smile.
"Oh, look how lucky I am, who did I meet? Isn't this the number one person in our mercenary world, the Lord of the mercenaries?" Thunderstorm said with a grin.
"Is it a thunderstorm, my luck seems to be good." A strong voice came from the huge mecha, and it sounded like a strong man.
At the same time, a very calm and secure voice, not so much like a steady middle-aged man's voice, but more like that of a reliable big brother.
"What? I've been hiding in the game for so long, and I'm finally willing to come out in this competition?" Thunderstorm said.
"Because of 'feather'."
The person who was called the master of mercenaries by Thunderstorm said bluntly.
The mercenary master is the most powerful single mercenary on the wasteland!
Although Lan Feng used to be considered a mercenary, and was also named the King of the Strongest Mercenary in Guan Yu, he was strictly regarded as a member of the group, because he belonged to the Sword of Hope, which was once the strongest. Large mercenary group.
However, the mercenary master is different. He has always acted alone. Except for some necessary or special tasks, he has never teamed up with other mercenaries or mercenary groups. A completely powerful, independent, and terrifying being.
It's just that he has been low-key for a long time, and he has no terrible, bloody and terrifying killing incidents, but he is not very famous in the eyes of ordinary people.
But in the eyes of Thunder and other major forces, this is a man who cannot be ignored. In the eyes of their forces, he is one of the few who were considered to be able to compete with Lan Feng, a powerful "feather" in individual combat. exist!
It's just that this recognition was wiped out after the big event that shocked the world three years ago. The topic that someone can match the existence of "Yu" in individual combat has never been mentioned again.
Even so, no one has ever questioned the power of the mercenary master!
Because this is a man who has stood at the top of the mercenary world for more than ten years, and is recognized as the most powerful mercenary before "Yu" rises - the master of mercenaries!
"Because of 'feather'?" Thunderstorm was a little puzzled,
But then, he quickly reacted.
"Hey, I said you, don't you still know the true identity of 'Yu'?" Thunder asked in a bit of surprise.
"You know?" The mercenary master asked back.
"Nonsense, he came and made a bet with me a few months ago, can I not know?" Thunder said silently.
"Yes, then you lost?" The mercenary master.
"Hey, you are really an unpleasant guy." Thunderstorm was obviously a little dissatisfied with the result of the mercenary master.
"Then based on what you said, I probably know who is 'Yu', and I will confirm it later. As a thank you, would you like to take a ride? I think you are spending a lot of money." The mercenary master said.
"Aren't you afraid of being judged by the system to form a team and cut your points?" Thunderstorm laughed.
"It doesn't matter, I think the system won't reduce my points because of this." The mercenary master didn't care.
"Then I'm welcome."
bass!
The thunderbolt jumped and landed steadily on the shoulders of the mercenary master's huge mecha. The two of them now looked like trusted partners.
"Chong-!"
The huge mecha strode forward, ignoring the fact that his movements would attract other enemies, and there was no sign of concealment at all. Indeed, whether it is his own strength or professional strength, he has nothing to be afraid of.
He is the last hidden professional player of the four clans, the inheritor of Mick Brown, the doomsday machine emperor, and because of his older age and low-key personality, Mick Brown called him an incompetent apprentice.
"Do you want to go directly to the center and wait, or just rest at the edge for the night?" the mercenary master asked.
"It doesn't matter, but I still want to find a place to sleep well first. You have to know that I am an unlucky guy who entered the game overseas. How tired I am to travel." Thunderstorm yawned and said, still very uncomfortable. He graciously lay down directly on the shoulders of the mercenary master's huge mecha.
"So, it's no wonder you look like you've been beaten by turns." The mercenary master teased a little.
"It's almost, I was beaten by the various disasters on the map, it's really fucking!" Thunderstorm still feels angry when he thinks about it. After passing through all kinds of dangerous areas, he really wants to kill people.
"Seeing that you are so unlucky, I suddenly thought of someone." Instead, the mercenary master chatted with Thunderstorm.
"Who is it? Don't tell me it's that bastard Ou Huang." Baolei turned his head on his arm and said.
"It's him, don't you know him so well with him?" The mercenary master said with a little teasing.
It seems that the mercenary master is not an indifferent guy, at least he will talk and laugh like ordinary people.
"He? I reckon he was in the center of the map from the start, and I bet he got a lot of good stuff. That bastard has always been like that, luckily in every way, rarely seen him go. In bad luck, fuck!" Thunderstorm said cursingly,
Especially thinking of what happened to me today, I couldn't help but curse at the end.
"He hasn't had much luck recently." The mercenary master.
"Hey, how many of you will be lucky when you encounter 'Yu'?" Thunderstorm also knew what he was talking about: "Don't mention this, find a good place to rest, I'm really tired today."
Thunderstorm yawned again.
"Um."
The mercenary master didn't talk anymore, and silently controlled the huge machine to move forward.
After almost a whole day of screening again, there are fewer and fewer players left. Compared with the number of people at the beginning of the game, there are not even one in a hundred. To be precise, it is only 1/10,000 at most, because the game system has clearly marked the data of how many players are still alive on the game map.
There are only 25,476 players who are still alive!
Terrible cut, in just one day, nearly 99.9% of players died!
Those who survived have almost wiped out the lucky element, because after noon today, the environment of the entire game map has become worse.
There are terrifying sandstorms in the desert area, and the mixed terrifying soil and wind forces can easily crush the players involved. There are many powerful monsters running rampant in the forest area, clearing all the outsiders in the forest. The barren Gobi map is also ravaged by various terrifying tornadoes, and the violent wind power almost covers the entire Gobi area.
In short, the maps of various terrains have different disasters. The danger level is that even S-rank players are deeply involved, and they may die on the spot. I am afraid that apart from the powerful SS profession or those guys at the SSS level, they can only escape when they see those disasters.
Most of the ordinary players, the ordinary players who died in these disasters and were involved in them, did not survive.
The only thing that is fortunate is that the existence of these natural disasters and other dangers is temporarily absent in the area of 50 kilometers around the center of the entire map.
That is to say, as long as players are avoiding those disasters and rushing to the center of the game map as quickly as possible, they can temporarily ensure their safety.
At the same time, it means that they will encounter those powerful players who have survived until now in a smaller map. Those who can live to the present and come to the central position, even ordinary occupations are not to be ignored.
But think about it, there are not many ordinary players who can live to the present.
"Cut! Bullshit game rules, Lao Tzu entered the game from overseas, and it was only at noon today that he suddenly stated that he was going to the center of the map. The MD was really hot!" Thunderstorm scolded himself.
He just broke through a storm-ravaged area, and now he looks a little embarrassed, and the armor on his body is somewhat damaged. It's not how strong the storm-ravaged area is, but the fact that he has passed through too many disaster areas.
Since he entered the game overseas, he did not have the idea of rushing to the center of the game map. It was too far. Without the ability to teleport, he chose to kill players on the edge of the map, obtain resources and earn points, and he was still wandering on the edge of the map at noon today.
However, the sudden reminder of the game and the arrival of various disasters forced him to hurriedly travel long distances, and he could not remember how many dangerous areas he passed through.
Anyway, it is very unfortunate, very hot.
"Huh? Someone? That's right!" Thunderstorm smiled viciously.
He sensed that someone was not far ahead, as if they were still fighting, so he could just vent his anger.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
At this moment, there was a faint tremor on the ground, as if a huge guy was approaching here. And the body size should not be that big, the tremor of the ground, the thunderstorm conservatively estimates that it is also a big guy with a height of about 50 meters.
And it was from the storm area when he came. It seems that the routes are similar, and the relatively safe route in the storm area is chosen.
"It seems that I can spare the lives of those guys in front, and a more interesting guy came from behind." Thunderstorm grinned.
He had already guessed who was coming.
After a while, a huge black shadow appeared in the storm. However, there is some difference from the estimate. The height of this big guy is only about 30 meters, but his weight is definitely not lighter than those monsters that are 50 meters tall.
because……
"Qiang——! Qiang——! Qiang——!"
Every step, along with the ground vibration, also made the sound of mechanical collision. This is a large mecha, a huge mecha made entirely of metal. Its weight is definitely comparable to a fifty-meter-level monster. It is not surprising that the thunderstorm was wrong at the first time.
"Chong-!"
The huge mecha with all kinds of fine scars all over its body passed through the storm area and appeared in front of the thunderstorm. Thunderstorm is also holding his chest with both hands, and the war gun is slanted on the side of his chest, looking at the huge mecha with a smile.
"Oh, look how lucky I am, who did I meet? Isn't this the number one person in our mercenary world, the Lord of the mercenaries?" Thunderstorm said with a grin.
"Is it a thunderstorm, my luck seems to be good." A strong voice came from the huge mecha, and it sounded like a strong man.
At the same time, a very calm and secure voice, not so much like a steady middle-aged man's voice, but more like that of a reliable big brother.
"What? I've been hiding in the game for so long, and I'm finally willing to come out in this competition?" Thunderstorm said.
"Because of 'feather'."
The person who was called the master of mercenaries by Thunderstorm said bluntly.
The mercenary master is the most powerful single mercenary on the wasteland!
Although Lan Feng used to be considered a mercenary, and was also named the King of the Strongest Mercenary in Guan Yu, he was strictly regarded as a member of the group, because he belonged to the Sword of Hope, which was once the strongest. Large mercenary group.
However, the mercenary master is different. He has always acted alone. Except for some necessary or special tasks, he has never teamed up with other mercenaries or mercenary groups. A completely powerful, independent, and terrifying being.
It's just that he has been low-key for a long time, and he has no terrible, bloody and terrifying killing incidents, but he is not very famous in the eyes of ordinary people.
But in the eyes of Thunder and other major forces, this is a man who cannot be ignored. In the eyes of their forces, he is one of the few who were considered to be able to compete with Lan Feng, a powerful "feather" in individual combat. exist!
It's just that this recognition was wiped out after the big event that shocked the world three years ago. The topic that someone can match the existence of "Yu" in individual combat has never been mentioned again.
Even so, no one has ever questioned the power of the mercenary master!
Because this is a man who has stood at the top of the mercenary world for more than ten years, and is recognized as the most powerful mercenary before "Yu" rises - the master of mercenaries!
"Because of 'feather'?" Thunderstorm was a little puzzled,
But then, he quickly reacted.
"Hey, I said you, don't you still know the true identity of 'Yu'?" Thunder asked in a bit of surprise.
"You know?" The mercenary master asked back.
"Nonsense, he came and made a bet with me a few months ago, can I not know?" Thunder said silently.
"Yes, then you lost?" The mercenary master.
"Hey, you are really an unpleasant guy." Thunderstorm was obviously a little dissatisfied with the result of the mercenary master.
"Then based on what you said, I probably know who is 'Yu', and I will confirm it later. As a thank you, would you like to take a ride? I think you are spending a lot of money." The mercenary master said.
"Aren't you afraid of being judged by the system to form a team and cut your points?" Thunderstorm laughed.
"It doesn't matter, I think the system won't reduce my points because of this." The mercenary master didn't care.
"Then I'm welcome."
bass!
The thunderbolt jumped and landed steadily on the shoulders of the mercenary master's huge mecha. The two of them now looked like trusted partners.
"Chong-!"
The huge mecha strode forward, ignoring the fact that his movements would attract other enemies, and there was no sign of concealment at all. Indeed, whether it is his own strength or professional strength, he has nothing to be afraid of.
He is the last hidden professional player of the four clans, the inheritor of Mick Brown, the doomsday machine emperor, and because of his older age and low-key personality, Mick Brown called him an incompetent apprentice.
"Do you want to go directly to the center and wait, or just rest at the edge for the night?" the mercenary master asked.
"It doesn't matter, but I still want to find a place to sleep well first. You have to know that I am an unlucky guy who entered the game overseas. How tired I am to travel." Thunderstorm yawned and said, still very uncomfortable. He graciously lay down directly on the shoulders of the mercenary master's huge mecha.
"So, it's no wonder you look like you've been beaten by turns." The mercenary master teased a little.
"It's almost, I was beaten by the various disasters on the map, it's really fucking!" Thunderstorm still feels angry when he thinks about it. After passing through all kinds of dangerous areas, he really wants to kill people.
"Seeing that you are so unlucky, I suddenly thought of someone." Instead, the mercenary master chatted with Thunderstorm.
"Who is it? Don't tell me it's that bastard Ou Huang." Baolei turned his head on his arm and said.
"It's him, don't you know him so well with him?" The mercenary master said with a little teasing.
It seems that the mercenary master is not an indifferent guy, at least he will talk and laugh like ordinary people.
"He? I reckon he was in the center of the map from the start, and I bet he got a lot of good stuff. That bastard has always been like that, luckily in every way, rarely seen him go. In bad luck, fuck!" Thunderstorm said cursingly,
Especially thinking of what happened to me today, I couldn't help but curse at the end.
"He hasn't had much luck recently." The mercenary master.
"Hey, how many of you will be lucky when you encounter 'Yu'?" Thunderstorm also knew what he was talking about: "Don't mention this, find a good place to rest, I'm really tired today."
Thunderstorm yawned again.
"Um."
The mercenary master didn't talk anymore, and silently controlled the huge machine to move forward.
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