God-level Closed Beta Player

Chapter 462: Dominate the game

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"Okay, this is a sure win!"

Sun Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he deliberately lured Wang Feng into the wine cellar, and in order to prevent the other party from becoming suspicious, he also arranged a false appearance to make Wang Feng confidently think that he had discovered Sun Yuan's escape trick.

The wine cellar collapsed and it was estimated that Wang Feng would be blocked for about ten minutes at most. Sun Yuan did not dare to delay and started to act immediately.

He had previously raided the houses in the town and found a lot of grenades, but the grenades were very heavy and Sun Yuan couldn't carry them all, so he saved some.

Now, Sun Yuan took them and came to the central area of the town.

Here, there is a fountain flowing with cold water.

Sun Yuan quickly buried the grenade.

Soon, Wang Feng will be here.

The exit of the wine cellar was blown down. Wang Feng didn't panic at all. He could have used his soul power to blast the place open, but who can guarantee that Sun Yuan didn't set up an ambush here

So he began to check the wine cellar, while recalling the location and layout of the house in his mind, trying to choose another location to find an escape route.

"Want to plot against me? No way!"

Wang Feng smiled confidently, but why was his skin itchy

He was not wearing protective clothing, only boxer shorts and military boots, so the wine was spilled on his skin, plus dust and other things, and he thought he must have been irritated.

Wang Feng scratched his skin, looking for a suitable exit, but as time passed, the itching became more and more severe, and there was also a slight sting.

"what happened?"

In the darkness of the wine cellar, Wang Feng had to lower his head, eyes widened, and carefully inspected his body. Then he was horrified to find that there were some 'threads' on the skin. One of them was stuck in the flesh, and the other was twisting irregularly.

"What's this?"

Wang Feng's scalp was numb. He pinched a piece of thread with his right index finger and thumb and pulled it out hard.

Snapped!

The 'thread' was broken, and the remaining half, as if it had been fatally frightened, dug hard into the flesh, and the stinging pain immediately deepened.

But the scariest thing is the scene where the unknown creature burrows into the flesh.

Wang Feng felt bad all over, so he picked up another thread, this time more cautiously, and soon, a half centimeter long 'nematode' was rescued.

This thing is like an iron worm or a tiny maggot. It is beige in color and has various links on its body. In short, it is disgusting.

"Where do these bugs come from?"

Wang Feng was anxious.

Didn't I come into contact with dirty things

etc!

Those wines

Wang Feng checked his whole body more carefully, and then discovered to his horror that wherever the wine had been poured on him, there were these bugs.

"Hold!"

Wang Feng didn't bother to carefully look for the exit. He wanted to go out quickly, wash his body, and then pull out all the bugs on his body in a well-lit place.

So Wang Feng activated his soul power.

Heavy artillery roars!

boom! boom! boom!

A wall was blown down.

Sunlight penetrates.

Wang Feng rushed out. Through the light, he saw that the places covered with wine grapes were scattered with such insects.

"Hold!"

Wang Feng was depressed: "That wild prophet is so damn lucky!"

In his opinion, he was the one who forced the wild prophet to hide in the wine cellar and blew him up with a grenade, which blew up the oak barrel and spilled the wine on him.

If Wang Feng hadn't chased him so closely, he wouldn't have been so unlucky.

He never thought that Sun Yuan was a beta player and knew that there were demon bugs in those wines. Everything he did was a tactic.

Although Sun Yuan was not shy in direct hand-to-hand combat, he had the 'prophet advantage', wouldn't he be a fool if he didn't take advantage of it

This town was abandoned. Wang Feng had never seen a well in every household, but he remembered that when he passed by the center of the town just now, there was a fountain with water in it.

Wang Feng couldn't wait any longer and ran over immediately.

"Wild Prophet, I must kill you!"

Wang Feng swore.

In the live broadcast room, the gods witnessed all this.

[Does this human know that those wines are abnormal? Otherwise, why come here to plant grenades?]

The meat-loving monk questioned.

[Because it’s dirty, you’ve been doused with wine and covered in dust. Do you want to wash it off?]

The little princess explained.

[Silly O!]

The Dark Demon thought this holy monk was so stupid.

In fact, many god-lords are laughing at the holy monks.

Even after the holy monk asked the question himself, he wanted to quickly retract this barrage because it was really stupid.

[Stop posting barrages and watch quietly, the big one is coming!]

The beautiful witch fired barrages to shut everyone up.

Wang Feng came to the fountain, ignored it, jumped directly into the pool, bent down, held cold water in both hands and poured it on his body. After pouring it for a dozen times, he started to pull out the insects.

But he still didn't let down his guard.

Because he knows that now the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, the wild prophet will definitely make a sneak attack if he has the chance.

Sure enough, just after Wang Feng pulled out two bugs, a gunshot rang out.

boom!

Wang Feng immediately ducked back.

Want to snipe me

How naive.

My soul power is the king of guns and flowers, so I am naturally sensitive to firearms.

Snapped!

The bullet hit the edge of the pool,

Wang Feng estimated Sun Yuan's position based on the ballistic trajectory, and was about to snap his fingers and strike back when the ground suddenly exploded.

A ball of fire rose into the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

More than thirty grenades planted by Sun Yuan were detonated, and the rising orange flames swallowed Wang Feng at once.

laugh! laugh!

Some of the clear water was evaporated and turned into white gas.

Crackling!

The blown rubble fell to the ground, and a charred human body also fell to the floor with a thud and rolled over twice.

Wang Feng never expected that Sun Yuan would plant a grenade, so he suffered a big loss.

If he had all the equipment, he would be fine for taking such a beating, but he was naked now, so it was said that the Shangjing Trojan gave Sun Yuan an assist.

Wang Feng was not dead. After landing, he endured severe pain and wanted to hide first, but how could Sun Yuan give him a chance

Sun Yuan fired all the bullets in the 98K in one go, then picked up the captured Mosin Nagant and fired in one burst.

For a moment, bullets whistled with terrifying force.

Sun Yuan didn't expect a headshot, but wanted to inflict more injuries on Wang Feng.

His tactic worked.

As long as Sun Yuan shows up, Wang Feng can still attack him with soul power, but Sun Yuan is like a turtle with a shrunken head, although he can be bombarded with heavy artillery.

But with such a big movement, there is a high probability that the target will not be hit, and the problem is that Wang Feng, who was seriously injured, cannot bear this kind of consumption.

"Wild Prophet, someone comes out and fights me to the death!"

Wang Feng roared like a dying wild wolf.

"Remember one thing, don't be arrogant!"

Sun Yuan has not forgotten the way Wang Feng dropped down from the roof with his right hand in his pocket. Do you still look proud now

Wang Feng was dead. He couldn't run away with such an injury, and was beaten to death by Sun Yuan.

It's a pity that because the player has no equipment, Sun Yuan can't pick up any loot.

"Pity!"

Sun Yuan felt regretful and continued to look through the house.

I have used a lot of grenades and need to replenish a batch.

The woman hid in the dark, watching Wang Feng being tortured and killed by Sun Yuan, dumbfounded in shock.

Wild prophets are truly terrifying.

At this moment, she wanted to be Sun Yuan's woman.

It definitely feels safe.

The middle-aged man came here after hearing the sound of gunfire. When he saw such a powerful Wang Feng, he was wiped out without even scratching Sun Yuan's fur. His heart was shocked beyond words.

Then, he gave up the idea of clearing the level and just wanted to kill an outsider quickly, get immunity, and leave the game.

If I could go back alive, I would never enter the Tower of God again.

This is not a game for trash like me!

The person who can finally clear this game must be the Wild Prophet.

No more running.

In fact, at this time, more than a dozen players entered the town one after another. When they heard the noise, they all rushed over.

Wang Feng was very famous, so the scene when he was killed by Sun Yuan was so shocking that no one dared to sneak attack Sun Yuan.

At this time, they all had the same idea as the middle-aged people and gave up the game.

Kill Sun Yuan

Just kidding, this is a top player who killed the third player in Shangjing's personal record list like a chicken but didn't suffer any injuries himself.

No!

He is a god-level player!

Sun Yuan didn't know that when he was collecting supplies, the players in the town actively avoided him, for fear of being spotted and bitten by him.

[It’s so easy to win!]

Plum Blossom Fairy was speechless: [This is not the battle I want to see!]

[This is the victory of wisdom!]

The little princess likes the way Sun Yuan beats top players, he is so handsome.

[Haha, that Trojan horse that went to Beijing to steal the chicken will lose the rice!]

The djinn at dawn taunted.

Anyone with a sound mind would be able to tell that this was a Trojan horse targeting Sun Yuan, but it was a pity that the players under his command were not strong enough.

[Don’t be too happy too soon, there are still Gu Zhan and Zhuo Bufan!]

The holy monk who loves meat reminds you.

The game has not reached the last moment, who can guarantee that Sun Yuan will not overturn

The God Lords are just outsiders, and the life and death of the players have nothing to do with them anyway, but the players who participated in this game were all shocked.

"Where is the president of Guns and Roses? Why has his name disappeared from the record list?"

Some players who have been paying attention to this list found that Wang Feng's nickname was gone, and Wild Prophet appeared in the third position.

The players who are playing the game are full of praise in their hearts.

Wang Feng died and there was one less enemy, but the emergence of the wild prophet seemed to be a greater threat than Wang Feng.

worry!

This game is the main tower battle in Beijing. It can be said that 20 million people are paying attention to this game.

They cannot see the live broadcast of the game and can only infer one or two things through the changes in the player rankings on the list.

If a nickname disappears, it is naturally dead. If a nickname improves in ranking, it must have performed well.

So when Wang Feng's nickname disappeared, it caused a huge sensation.

Of course, the Shen Yuan Group is naturally the happiest.

"This must have been done by the senior!"

Zhen Yu clapped his hands happily.

"I don't know if Sun Yuan was injured?"

Shen Jingran was worried. In her opinion, the president of Guns and Roses must be very powerful. If Sun Yuan killed him, there was no way he would not be injured at all.

"I really want to have a fight!"

Su Tanxia clenched the Tang Dao tightly. She estimated that after the main tower game was over, Sun Yuan would be the first person to go to Beijing. She would never have the chance to challenge Gu Zhan or Zhuo Bufan.

"The leader is really awesome!"

After Ren Fangxue saw the rankings, he didn't dare to have any second thoughts. He came to ask Ji Shihan for instructions: "I suggest that we go out immediately to seize Wang Feng's territory!"

You don’t have to have people, but you have to have supplies.

Sun Yuan collected another wave of supplies, mainly ammunition and medicine, as well as three days' worth of rations, and then moved towards the next area.

The only weapons he has left now are Demon Slaughter, 98K, and some grenades.

Half an hour after Sun Yuan left, a team of hundreds of people entered the town.

"I'll give you five minutes to think. Come out and pay half of the supplies. Otherwise, if you are caught by me, you will be killed without mercy!"

The leader of the young man spoke, and his voice was like a loud bell, which spread throughout half of the town.

His name is Zhuo Bufan, and he is the leader of the Death Corps.

There are not many people in this guild, but everyone is warlike.

"Spread out, form a team of ten, and go on patrol!"

After Zhuo Bufan finished his instructions, he went to the small square in the center of the town to wait alone, and then he saw Wang Feng's body.

"Eh? Isn't this Wang Feng?"

Although the body was charred black, the skin and flesh were blown to pieces, and there were still some insects crawling on it, but judging from the shape of the face, it should be Wang Feng.

"Captain Zhuo, this corpse is Wang Feng. He was killed by the wild prophet!"

The woman came out and took the initiative to report.

She felt that since Zhuo Bufan could gather a team, he would definitely not dislike her.

“…”

Zhuo Bufan ranked second on the personal record list, so he rarely looked at this list. Anyway, except for Gu Zhan, no one was better than him. But now, the ID below has been changed and he has become a wild prophet.

"Do you know where this wild prophet has gone?"

Zhuo Bufan asked.

"I don't know!"

Women tell the truth.

"I know, he's out of town!"

The middle-aged man also came to hug him: "I suggest that we catch up immediately and surround and kill him. Otherwise, we will suffer a big loss when he figures out the terrain of the next area and we go there again!"

"Surround and kill?"

Zhuo Bufan stared at the middle-aged man and sneered: "You don't know who I am?"

"Well… "

The middle-aged man suddenly broke into a cold sweat because he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Zhuo Bufan is also a strong man, and with these words from the middle-aged man, he is not as powerful as Sun Yuan.

"roll!"

Zhuo Bufan cursed angrily, but did not kill anyone.

Although he is not very old, he has endured a lot of hardships over the years as a sidekick and a military substitute, so he is often unwilling to bully these ordinary people.

The middle-aged man left in despair.

Zhuo Bufan didn't panic, he just waited here.

Not many players took the initiative to pay the harvest, but after the patrol team killed a few players, the remaining people followed suit.

After Zhuo Bufan figured out the situation here, he ordered everyone to clean up the place, collect all supplies, especially weapons, first increase their strength, and then take a good rest before setting off.

Shangjing Trojan couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to urge Zhuo Bufan to leave quickly and kill Sun Yuan.

Every second Sun Yuan lives, the more uncomfortable he will be.

(End of chapter)