[The fourth round of the game, the clone war is over!]
After the players heard the announcement of the Silver Trojan, their tense nerves immediately relaxed.
Very good, nothing happened again!
Successfully passed another level.
[Congratulations to the 1078 players present, you have entered the final level. Please keep up your efforts.]
Silver Trojan took a look and found that the Asian region was currently making the fastest progress, but it wasn't much faster, because when Europe went there, they didn't even pass this level and they were all buying immunity.
"What? Only the last level left?"
"Damn it, it's finally over!"
"I don't know how many people will die this time!"
The players were talking a lot.
Less than 400 people died in this battle, mainly those players who were unlucky enough to be ranked in front of Ji Shihan and did not wait to buy exemption qualifications.
Those who died later were all poor people.
[Before the start of the fifth round of the game, you have a 12-hour rest period. Do you choose to rest or continue the game?]
[I must remind you that this round is difficult!]
[Also, regarding whether to take a break or not, all votes must be taken and more than half of the people will be able to pass!]
Silver Trojan introduces some considerations.
The players looked at each other, not knowing how to choose.
"Can I take the liberty of asking about the progress of other players in the game area?"
Civilized raising of hands to ask questions.
[Sorry, I can’t tell you!]
Silver Trojan refused to answer.
Because this is what is wanted, the less information players know, the more radical choices they may make.
Wenming and Qi Xingtian worked together to find Sun Yuan.
These two have been hanging out together recently and have a good relationship.
"Sun Yuan, what do you think?"
Wenming wants to hear what the boss thinks.
"Continue the game. In fact, no one is fighting this round, and everyone has good energy!"
Sun Yuan was worried that if he was dragged on, other players in the game area would get the first kill of the final BOSS, which would be a tragedy for him.
When the players saw the three top players gathering together, they all crowded over and wanted to hear it.
"Everyone is full of energy, but have you ever considered it? This may be the last 12 hours of many people's lives. Shouldn't we cherish it?"
Yoshikawa Mine stood in the crowd and interjected with a sneer.
He doesn't care whether Xiu takes a rest or not, mainly because he wants to oppose Sun Yuan.
"I should die in the last level!"
"I'm tired of it too!"
"But what's the use of living for 12 more hours? I won't be able to see my girlfriend, family, and friends anyway."
"I can be your temporary friend!"
The players were noisy, and many people said between the lines that they should rest because in their hearts, they were afraid of death.
"Have you ever thought about what to do if players in other game areas are playing the fifth level now?"
Qi Xingtian roared: "If they pass, we won't even have a chance to fight and will be wiped out!"
Everyone was silent.
"Are you willing?"
Qi Xingtian asked: "Anyway, I am not willing to accept it. Even if I die, I will die in the hands of the boss, not be wiped out during a break."
This possibility is indeed possible.
[Don’t ask me about the progress of other game areas, I won’t tell you!]
When the Silver Trojan saw someone about to ask, he immediately blocked their mouths.
"This is the status quo, I suggest everyone continue playing!"
Wen Wenming proposed: "Now the fate of hundreds of millions of people in the large flower-growing area is in the hands of more than a thousand of us. In this last round, we must win even if we die!"
"Yes, we have come this far, and we don't need this last shiver!"
"Fuck it!"
"Get the BOSS and go out. I'll treat everyone to a sauna!"
"Are you enjoying one-stop service?"
The players were noisy and the atmosphere was much more lively.
Everyone only thought about themselves before, but now after hearing what Civilization said, whether they can pass the level is related to the lives of hundreds of millions of people, they immediately decided to continue the game.
[Have you made a decision? So please vote!]
Silver Trojan urged.
[If you win within ten seconds and do not make a choice, you will be deemed to have given up!]
Everyone's properties panel was forced to pop up, and there was an option on it to start the game immediately.
Sun Yuan clicked to confirm.
[782 people agreed, 150 people rejected, and the rest abstained]
The silver Trojan will display the voting results on the screen of the Budokan.
[Ten minutes later, the fifth round of the game, the battle of the three kings begins!]
The waiting process was painful and uneasy. Even a flatterer like Qin De had his hands and feet trembling slightly at this time and could not say anything to warm up the situation.
At first, there was some noise in the martial arts hall, but soon it became completely quiet.
This may be the last ten minutes of peace in my life.
The players enjoyed it quietly.
…
Ten minutes passed quickly, and the players began to be teleported.
When everyone came to their senses, they found themselves in a magnificent hall.
Seventy-two sky-supporting stone pillars support the roof of the palace, which towers into the clouds like a sky. Each pillar is so thick that eight people can hold it together.
On the pillars, dragons and phoenixes are carved.
Their eyes are like living creatures, shooting out two beams of light and looking around, while the scales and feathers on their bodies emit fluorescence, bringing light to the hall.
The floor is dark and should be made of some kind of metal. It is also engraved with patterns. Judging from the lifelike and detailed level, it must be the work of a famous artist.
Everyone was carefully observing the surrounding environment. Sun Yuan was already raising his head and looking at the dome.
This game scene is the same as in the mobile game, so the BOSS should not have escaped.
[Tower of God, the fifth round of the game, the battle of the three kings, begins!]
The sound of the silver wooden horse also became sacred and solemn.
[Three kings are here!]
Players are all armed with weapons and on full alert
A few seconds later, everyone heard the sound of the wind tearing through the air.
"Up there!"
Su Tanxia shouted low and looked up.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three statues fell from the dome and hit the floor. Not only did they make a deafening metallic sound, but they also caused dust to fly.
"Are these the Three Kings?"
The players stepped back and stayed away from the three statues.
The three statues, from left to right, are seven meters, ten meters, and twelve meters tall.
The seven-meter king wears red leather armor and holds a short sword, the ten-meter king wears black light armor and holds a two-handed sword, and the twelve-meter king wears heavy armor and holds a large shield in his left hand and a large shield in his right hand. Holding the war hammer, it looks the most powerful.
No matter which one, they all wear masks, with only a pair of eyes showing, shining with red light.
[Choose a king to be your opponent!]
Introduction to Silver Trojan.
The players were clamoring and did not dare to make a rash choice.
"Are these three kings strong or weak?"
Ask civilly.
[have!]
Silver Trojan smiled: [But you don’t have any information. You can’t judge the disparity in strength based on the appearance of the three kings!]
The players looked solemn.
"Can we shoot one together, one by one?"
Ji Shihan felt that she had discovered a blind spot.
[No, you have to fight whichever one you choose!]
The silver Trojan urged: [Please choose quickly, in one minute, if you have no choice, then the three kings will be your opponents!]
Wow!
The players suddenly became nervous, but looking at the three kings, they all didn't know how to start.
"Sun Yuan, how do we choose?"
Shen Jingran felt that the seven-meter-level one should be weak.
"What do you think?"
Sun Yuan already knew how to choose, and just wanted to hear everyone's opinions.
"Choose the seven-meter one?"
Wang Qi suggested.
"The seven-meter one looks the weakest, but what if the game makers take advantage of the player's mentality and deliberately make the strongest one look the weakest?"
Qin Shu retorted.
"Then choose this twelve-meter one?"
Wang Qi felt unreliable.
"No, I think the one in the middle is neither strong nor weak, just right!"
Qin Shu's choice was the most mediocre.
"Why don't you let me do some divination?"
Zhen Yu looked at Sun Yuan, waiting for orders.
"Actually, I think no matter what you choose, as long as the leader is here, you will definitely win!"
Qin De returned to his true nature as a flatterer.
When Tang Tang heard this, his eyes lit up: "Then why not gather the top players together? With Sun Yuan's prestige, there is absolutely no problem!"
"Then who will kill the remaining two?"
Su Tanxia shook her head. She always felt that this level was not as simple as it seemed.
There is definitely a hidden mode as well.
"Sun Yuan, how do you choose?"
Wenming and Qi Xingtian came over.
"I'm going to flip a coin."
Sun Yuan told the truth.
"ah?"
Wen Wenming was surprised: "Is it so casual?"
"Anyway, choosing this one depends on luck!"
Sun Yuan shrugged his shoulders.
In fact, he knew that in order to pass this level, he had to kill all three kings.
In the mobile game, the order of appearance of these three kings is seven meters, ten meters, and twelve meters.
Based on this information analysis, if a player chooses to hit seven meters, after killing it, he will definitely hit ten meters and twelve meters.
In short, the player who chooses 12 meters will definitely appear last.
Sun Yuan said that using coins to decide was just a pretense.
"Then throw it away and let me take a look!"
Wenming will wait for Sun Yuan to choose first.
Sun Yuan took out a coin and tossed it casually. When it fell into his hand, the number side was revealed.
"Twelve meters!"
Sun Yuan looked at the king holding the shield and hammer.
'Damn, this one looks strong! "
Wen Wenming frowned: "How about changing it?"
He actually wanted to be with Sun Yuan.
"Have you ever thought about it, the strength of these three BOSSs may fluctuate and change according to the overall strength of the players!"
Sun Yuan didn't want Wenming and the others to choose this.
"That makes sense!"
Civilization nodded.
…
In the live broadcast room, the gods and masters were also discussing heatedly.
[How do you choose?]
The Dark Demon God was very crazy: [I choose this twelve-meter one!]
[Me too!]
[Same as above!]
[Can the three of them be played together?]
It seems that both humans and gods like to brag.
…
[There are still ten seconds left, please make your choice as soon as possible!]
The countdown to the Silver Trojan begins.
ten!
Nine!
…
Uh-huh!
Not only the members of the Shenyuan Group, but also many players looked at Sun Yuan.
"I choose twelve meters!"
Sun Yuan walked up to the BOSS and then looked at the members: "You can choose something else!"
"Fuck, of course I'm following the leader!"
Qin De followed immediately.
Wei Dongmai, Zhen Yu, Jiang Shudan and others didn't say anything and chose Twelve Meters at once.
Qin Shu struggled for a while. She was reluctant, but she would die if she left Sun Yuan.
"Yoshikawa Mine, aren't you the one who wants to come here to rub against me?"
Sun Yuan laughed and rushed to Jichuan Peak.
"Please mom! I can kill a king by myself!"
Yoshikawa Mine cursed and walked up to the seven-meter king.
Pick the one that looks the weakest, there's nothing wrong with it.
Many players wanted to follow Sun Yuan, but when they saw that he chose Twelve Meters, they were a little timid, so they chose to follow Yoshikawa Peak.
Because in the last round, Yoshikawa Mine killed the clone in an instant, and it was an equally impressive one.
Wen Wenming and Qi Xingtian looked at each other and chose the ten-meter king.
“It’s better to seek stability!”
Civilization thought.
More than 900 players all made their choices.
There are more than 300 players who choose the seven-meter class, more than 400 players who choose the ten-meter class, and less than 200 players who choose the twelve-meter class.
[Players who choose a king, please prepare to fight!]
As the silver wooden horse announced, the seven-meter-long king moved and took a step forward.
Yoshikawa Mine glanced at Wang, then looked at the others: "No one is allowed to escape, or I will kill him first!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Why don't you let others fight first?"
Miao Miao complained: "This is unfair!"
[You can choose not to fight!]
Silver Trojan snorted coldly.
"Eh? Is that okay?"
Miao Miao looked happy.
Other players also took chances.
[Of course you can, but I will treat it as abstention and execute the punishment of erasure!]
Silver Trojan's voice was cold: [Are you still fighting?]
"Fight! Fight!"
Miao Miao didn't dare to talk nonsense: "I'll fight!"
"What are you afraid of? Fight early and end early!"
Yoshikawa Peak encouraged everyone.
Sun Yuan curled his lips, you won't be able to be so optimistic later.
The countdown begins.
Yoshikawa Mine gave orders very quickly.
[Auxiliary system, giving everyone blessing magic!]
[For the main attack type, come forward, for the healing type, stay back. Everyone, prepare your strongest weapons and give it a hard blow first!]
[Listen to my orders!]
Yoshikawa Mine stands at the forefront of the players, facing the BOSS. It must be said that his aura and courage are indeed a bit like Haijing's No. 1.
The players who were originally nervous and apprehensive also calmed down.
After so many games, everyone has already understood that if you can't escape, you can only play.
three!
two!
one!
The moment the countdown ended, Yoshikawa Peak roared.
"Fire!"
More than 300 players blasted out their strongest firepower in an instant, but they didn't hit anything.
At the same time as the countdown ended, Yi Wang's body disappeared in place.
"Holy shit, invisible?"
The players' scalps were numb, and those who did not need to fight retreated again to avoid being harmed.
"Keep firing, don't stop!"
Yoshikawa Mine was still calm. He held a machine gun and fired at the top of the team.
Da da da!
"Spread out, all spread out!"
Sun Yuan yelled: "Do you have any gasoline? Throw it out and light it!"
"Don't fucking give orders, this is my battle!"
Ji Chuanfeng cursed, thinking that Sun Yuan was too troublesome.
But before he could tell his response, King Yi had already joined the team.
Uh-huh!
The dagger slashed across, and a head flew into the sky.
"Don't panic, chop the body into pieces and sprinkle the flesh and blood on it!"
Yoshikawa Mine is ready to use blood to capture the location of King Ichi.
The final BOSS battle entered the most brutal stage.
(End of chapter)