The two strongest people in the field were crushed by this player, and everyone else was disappointed.
In order to survive, some players who had just joined the organization did not even want to take advantage of the chaos to escape without receiving future rewards.
The worst thing was that some people were pinned to the ground and beaten by the stand-ins before they could escape. They had to be thankful that there were no weapons in this round of the game, otherwise they would have been killed long ago.
People are demoralized and everyone is in danger.
At this moment, a huge mass of mud and rocks fell from the sky.
It smashed directly towards the place where the player and Yan Senbo were. The player reacted very quickly, leaving Yan Senbo behind and directly flashing to a safe place.
The mud disappeared at the moment when it was about to bury Yan Senbo alive, as if it had eyes, and appeared above the player again.
With a bang, it was pressed down quickly, and a layer of dust rose from the ground.
This player was not crushed to death. He noticed Fu Anan not far away.
"Earth-type player?"
Fu Anan smiled upon hearing this, and then stretched out her arms. Her hands were not big, but they were well proportioned. They were not skinny and fleshy, and when she spread out her five fingers, she could see four shallow dimples.
Just a small wave of the hand.
What answered him were inverted triangle-shaped mounds of earth.
From high to low, it fell in a row. Following his escape, she fell down. At the same time, the mountain she was standing on sank into the inside.
This huge scene was created by her alone.
Most people who had never seen Fu Anan show his power were stunned, especially the old master Zhang Xincheng, who was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
Until the team members arrived and carried them away from the center of the battlefield.
"How's it going, Old Zhang?"
Xu Tian looked at them and asked.
"I'm fine, Yan Senbo?"
"I'm fine too."
Yan Senbo's face was pale, and one of his legs was broken in the fight just now. "That player is too powerful, go help An An."
"Yeah, okay."
Su Cen took the lead and rushed towards Fu Anan's position, "Anan, let me lend you a hand!"
Fu Anan's face turned serious.
The S-level player looked at Su Cen who was running over and was a little surprised, "You are actually hanging out with ordinary players."
Look at the way he said it, it seems like his S-level player is something special.
There's nothing to say to him.
Fu Anan waved his hand, and several inverted triangle-shaped piles of mud fell towards him, as if whipping him to catch up with his pace.
"Are all of you earth-type players like this?"
Relying on his own speed, the player was able to attack Fu Anan with ease. "You are too weak. No wonder you need to cooperate with such a bunch of losers."
Fu Anan felt that his speed was familiar.
She remembered that in a certain horror dungeon, a player had used this ability that was similar to Sprint.
Having already forgotten what that sprinter looked like, Fu Anan felt like she had met an acquaintance.
At this moment, the player relied on his speed to quickly approach and attack. That speed was thousands of times faster than that of an ordinary person and it was impossible to dodge. Fu Anan could only hug his body tightly when he attacked.
Now, in two dimensions!
It only takes five seconds!
However, just three seconds later, he suddenly noticed a change in his vision, and an urgent sense of crisis followed.
Break free, escape.
The whole process was so fast that it only took him one second.
Except for the two of them, no one else knew why the S-level player who suddenly came with such great force managed to escape from Fu Anan.
But it didn't stop Su Cen from cheering for her - "Come on, An An, kill this little jerk!"
(End of this chapter)