Chapter 1282 Promotion Game 73
During the T2 period, there are many people, while during the T1 period, there are many people.
Fu Anan is not in a hurry now. As long as she can hold on until T1, Masui Riye will be finished.
But the other party is not a fool
Masui Liying's attacks became more and more anxious and powerful. Several times, Fu Anan almost thought he was going to die under his special ability.
15 minutes left until the end of T2
Another wave of attacks.
Fu Anan shook off his grip on her arm, interrupting his two-dimensional transformation. Suddenly, she was hit in the face by the yellow-green poisonous gas he sprayed out.
This shameless bastard not only used her abilities, but also her weapons.
Fu Anan held his breath instantly, faced the air and kicked him high.
Then the kick missed.
More poisonous gas enveloped her, and her vision blurred instantly.
It's so frustrating to be attacked by the enemy using your own attack methods.
Fu Anan collected the cool guy's fart and found that Masui Liying had turned into an egg again. The egg instantly cracked, causing Fu Anan to take a step back. Unexpectedly, the other party was not going to attack him, but was attacking Yan Senbo and others not far away.
Masui Rie is not a fool, of course he knows that waiting for the T1 moment will cause trouble.
His most powerful ability is that he can copy the abilities of any S-level player he touches. As long as the player has used it, he can also use it. And he can become three different copy targets every day.
Just because the same special ability doesn't work doesn't mean others won't work either.
For the last use of his replica ability today, he chose the ability with the strongest and widest attack power.
There was a sudden earthquake.
The few people standing not far away had no time to react, and the mud on the ground kept shaking.
The ground began to crack from below, spreading out like a spider web. Mud clumps from the ground kept rolling into the cracks, and a scorching heat came from below.
"careful!"
“Run!”
"Old Zhang, carry Old Yan on your back!"
They quickly dodged the cracks, through which the flowing, hot magma was faintly visible.
The crack opened up very quickly, and soon someone slipped and fell.
There were exclamations and screams coming from all around. The people who fell in were impossible to be rescued and were burned to death.
"ah!"
Another player accidentally stepped on empty space, and while they didn't fall, their legs got stuck in a mud crack, unable to escape. The intense heat within had nowhere to escape, and it directly scalded their legs. The scorching heat was barely scalding. In just a moment, they felt their legs were melting, and only the base of their thighs was filled with excruciating pain.
Seeing this, his companions hurried over and three of them pulled him out with force.
I thought it would take a lot of effort, but it turned out to be very easy to pull it out.
"Thank you, thank you! This thing burned me to death!" the rescued players said repeatedly.
"Be careful. Is your leg okay?"
His companion asked him, glancing at his left leg. At that glance, his face turned pale.
It was far from easy to pull out. The left leg had been steamed to the point where the flesh and bones had separated, and it was cooked beyond belief. Only the bones of his left calf remained, with the sole and flesh completely gone.
"I just felt really painful and hot."
The man wanted to reach out to check the wound, but the ground began to shake again.
One of his companions carried him on his back and said, "Stop looking and run!"
The ground cracked, centered around them, about the size of a football field, and people scattered toward the nearest safe haven.
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