Chapter 381 Gods' Game: Little Painter 8

Yu Xunge took it and looked at it—【Tomb of the World·Red Plane ①】: It belongs to the Buried Spring Civilization. Players from other civilizations can only use it as a ticket.

Another world's tomb... and in a different form at that. What is this? A game of Ludo? Or a game of the Buried Springs civilization?

She preferred the latter; otherwise, she couldn't imagine how this, as a key, could be arranged to differentiate key levels.

I don't know if it increases honor points, because she doesn't receive any notifications here.

Tulan asked, "Did you receive any reward?" "Yes, I did!"

Yu Xunge carefully put away the little red airplane and exclaimed in surprise, "You have one too?"

She had a premonition when she saw the experience distribution, and it turned out to be true. She didn't care that Tu Lan diluted her experience; on the contrary, she needed Tu Lan to grow together with her so that their combat power could achieve a 1+1>2 effect.

She was increasingly grateful that she had made a contract with Tulan. At one time, her only requirement for Tulan was that he not help the enemy or throw a tantrum at her. But Tulan had given her so many surprises.

Not only can she help her, but she is also truly obedient in crucial moments and never hesitates to ask pointless questions like "Do you really want to do this?"

Tu Lan: "Yes, the kill reward was 4.7% of the experience, and the loot was an S-level skill called Air Slash, but I violated the game rules and had 5 attribute points deducted."

After her initial surprise, Yu Xunge's expression gradually turned serious. If the kill reward included 10% experience points, it meant that their death penalty might also result in the loss of experience points or something else. Moreover, it seemed that she and Tu Lan were indeed one entity, receiving the reward at the same time, but violating the rules would mean accepting the punishment at the same time.

She looked at her new skill, [Air Slash].

[Air Slash] S-rank: After use, every part of the body can manipulate the air. With each swing, a giant blade will be unleashed. It consumes 3000 mana per second. Skill damage is affected by intelligence. There is no cooldown.

It consumes a huge amount of mana, with mana consumption measured in seconds. With Yu Xunge's current mana, it's equivalent to consuming nearly 8% of mana per second. However, there is no cooldown time, making it an excellent close-range skill!

Moreover, this matter is also terrifying. If the winning side's pet can also obtain the same S-level skill, then how deep must the foundation of those powerful pets be? She couldn't help but remind herself that she could not underestimate any pet here.

Furthermore, skills acquired on the battlefield can be used directly within the battlefield...

The gains from killing just one alien race were so great; no wonder all the alien races she encountered wanted to kill her.

She huddled in the corner and unfolded her canvas, on which lay a lizardman in a trench coat. There was no red, so what rule had she broken?

Open the leaderboard, and it has now changed to look completely different.

It's no longer a ranking of strength, but a ranking of completion. There are only 12,931 alien races online, and she is ranked 1,695th.

Rank – World Name – Completion Rate

1695 – Carrying Wine and Seeking Songs – 3.6%.

There were only 11 alien races in the painting. She had "painted" one of them, but the completion rate was only 3.6%. She immediately thought of the background of the painting, the ship, and those even more powerful alien races. Perhaps those were the key to the completion rate.

At that very moment, another game ended.

New stars appeared before her eyes! Now she had two solid stars.

One more game.

However, Yu Xunge's mood was not actually relaxed. She would be forced to leave the war zone after winning three rounds, but if she left at the same time as those alien races, she would probably die as soon as she got out... And her progress was likely not in sync with that of Mist Blade.

Moreover, even if they were synchronized, she was no longer of any use to Mist Blade in this game. She had translated everything she could, and at least in this game of gods, Mist Blade no longer needed her.

A new game begins, and this time, the symbol above her head is a heart.

As usual, newbies should avoid the battlefield, wait for their mana to recover, and also collect fruit from the oasis. Although there is very little, as it was almost all taken by other races in the first round, there are always some that can be missed.

However, Hearts lost this round.

The game progresses extremely quickly.

In the fourth round, she was the flag bearer again!

Why? Was she lucky again without her knowing? Or was there another reason?

She looked up at the red beam of light shooting into the sky behind her, and at the Red Team's Shark Cold rushing towards her at breakneck speed along the beam. She fell silent. This was just too unlucky.

He pointed to the corner, indicating that she should go there and let the throne land there.

The game was in the bag, but Yu Xunge was not happy at all. Instead, she felt heavier than ever before. What she was worried about now was how she would survive if she was forcibly kicked out of the war zone after the game ended.

In the fourth round of the game, aside from the first round, Shark Cold definitely won the second and third rounds. This means that after the fourth round, she will likely leave the Oasis with Shark Cold.

Tulan was clearly worried about these rules: "How will we survive after we get out?"

Yu Xunge: "Prepare for the worst. If we really can't win, you should immediately go back to the space, and I'll commit suicide to leave the game, understand? I'll take the punishment for leaving, it's the most cost-effective way. Don't stay, it's too much of a loss."

Tu Lan: "Okay, I understand."

The throne was complete, and a second red pillar of light rose. She looked at Shark Cold: "Shall we go find the Blue Throne?"

"Let's go." Shark Leng asked as he escorted Yu Xunge, the flag bearer, towards the blue pillar of light, "How many languages ​​do you speak?"

Yu Xunge: "669 kinds."

Shark Cold: "After we get out, help me translate the game rules, and I'll protect you for a while."

Yu Xunge: "Okay."

She had no right to negotiate with Shark, whether it was the number of rules or trying to get Shark to protect her to the next oasis. It was all useless, because once the deal was over... Shark would definitely not let her continue the game alive.

Moreover, although Sharleng seems easy to talk to at the moment, every time she interacts with Sharleng, she feels a terrifying sense of dread that makes her hair stand on end.

She needs to figure out how to survive Shark Cold's clutches...

As for committing suicide and leaving right now? This option flashed through her mind for a moment, but she quickly dismissed it. She was unwilling to give up; she wanted to take a gamble.

This time, following Sharlen was very smooth. Although the Blue Team also gathered several high-level players to protect the Blue Team flag bearer and rush towards the Red Team's throne, Sharlen and Yu Xunge were obviously faster. Almost no alien race dared to stop Sharlen.

Soon, the third star was lit up. At the same time, she was thrown out of the war zone and uncontrollably flung outside the shield. With a flap of her wings, she regained her footing.

However, before she could use her skills to escape, she felt an invisible hand grab her neck, and her mana instantly dropped to zero—it was Shark Cold!

This action stopped several alien races who wanted to follow and take Yu Xunge away.

Shark Leng carried her and Tu Lan for several minutes before stopping. He then plummeted downwards, and Yu Xunge felt the air currents around her carrying her as she fell with Shark Leng.

Shark landed first, and with a heavy stomp of his feet, gray thorns quickly sprouted from the desert, forming a nest around him and Yu Xunge.

Information appeared on Thorn's body; this was Shark Cold's pet—[Hate Thorn].

Yu Xunge and Tu Lan were casually thrown to the ground. Thorns grew rapidly, blocking out the sky, with some surrounding Yu Xunge and others covering Tu Lan and pressing her down.