The battle lasted only a short while before Schech destroyed a large portion of the terminal building.
Those from the orange camp exclaimed in amazement, "What an incredible battle of gods!"
Are those people floating in the air? Why are there so many of them? Is that a snake or a dragon swaying in the air? Am I hallucinating?
After lingering nearby for two minutes, all the people who came, except for one wearing sweatpants, decided to stay at the door and not go in.
He had his own plans for the sweatpants; it was good that these people didn't go in, so no one would compete with him for them.
If Jiang Yi and Di Yi both die, there will definitely be a lot of good stuff dropped. I heard that both of them have two-word skills. If they drop, he can exchange them for two-word skill cards.
It's still daytime, and if he can get a two-letter card in time, his life will be more secure.
After the sweatpants left, a head popped out of the trash can behind them. Li Jin climbed out and became worried about the situation inside.
After much deliberation, he followed behind and returned to the center of the battlefield.
He had barely reached the edge of the area when the smell of gunpowder and explosions filled his nose.
He counted the people in the sky, then looked down at Jiang Shi, who was holding a rocket launcher and acting as the sixth person on the ground.
The two teleported continuously without harming Shekh in the slightest, but Shekh's attacks were all reflected back by the lens.
"That's outrageous! So many people actually attacked my sister's snake!"
Li Jin looked up at the ruins and saw that Shi Jinzhe's face was pale. The person from the orange camp was aiming at him, preparing to launch a sneak attack.
At the foot of the broken stone, a pool of blood had accumulated, and the blood flowed down the crack in the stone.
The mirror can teleport, copy, and reflect attacks, making it difficult for Shekh to fight multiple opponents simultaneously, which further prolongs the war.
He wiped the blood off his hands and patted the scales in front of him: "Shekh, put your tail back. Don't worry about me. It's too inconvenient for you without a tail."
Seeing that Sheh didn't respond, Shi Jinzhe nudged the now-faded snake tail again, "Retract it. You should finish this quickly; I can heal myself."
Upon hearing this, the tail finally withdrew.
The tail, flying through the air, swept across a wide area, and Jiang Yinxue, unable to dodge in time, was flung away by the tail.
Dozens of mirror images dissipated, and he plunged his sword into the ground. His red robe fluttered as he slid for about ten meters before stopping.
As the heavy rocks fell, the sweatpants hidden among the rubble stealthily made their way towards Shi Jinzhe, pulling out a net.
The tiny fishing net, no bigger than a palm, rapidly expanded as he threw it high into the air.
A large, rotating net swept across the sky. Shi Jinzhe was dodging the rubble when suddenly a figure pounced on him from behind, pushing him several meters away.
An explosion rang out, and Shi Jinzhe was pushed by Li Jin, leaving him dazed and confused.
Fortunately, he sheathed his knife quickly, otherwise, rolling like that would have turned him into a fountain of stabbings.
Seeing him sheathe his sword, Li Jin scratched her head awkwardly. "Did you see that net?"
Thinking that he had done it to save him, Shi Jinzhe replied tactfully, "Actually, I have excellent eyesight."
He stood up, pressing his almost numb left arm. With that fall, blood started flowing again, the blood with an unusual fragrance dripping onto the ground.
Tick-tock.
Sher and Jiang Yinxue looked over at the same time.
It was a very faint air fluctuation, like a drop of water flowing into the ocean, which is difficult for ordinary people to detect.
On the ground, hidden by rubble, bloodstains are centered on Shi Jinzhe's current position, and lines connecting these points emit red light.
Like fireflies, tiny red lights fell onto Shekh's body and disappeared into her scales.
Abundant life force surged into his body, and the ethereal snake tail solidified back into a physical form.
The frostbite and sluggishness caused by the ice were being dispelled by this life force, and the depleted energy was being rapidly restored.
Red light shone through the crack, replenishing Shekh's depleted energy.
Sensing that Shekh's condition had returned to its peak, Jiang Yinxue quickly swung her sword, the immense sword pressure even greater than before, and Jiang Yi behind her could no longer stand upright.
"Jiang Ling, we can't fight anymore, let's retreat."
After saying that, she swung her sword, which was filled with ice and snow, at the snake's tail. The blade hummed, and the powerful force collided. Jiang Yinxue felt a pain in her wrist, and the next second, the sword slipped from her hand.
The snake's tail was even harder than before; it wasn't just a recovery, the red fluorescence also had an enhancing effect.
He tried to touch the red light, but his fingers were burned.
Jiang Yinxue's gaze fixed on the tiny bloodstain on the snake's tail. She understood that this was a connection of specific life forces through blood.
This time, it's really impossible to fight.
Shekh is fighting on one side, but when time runs out, he has to make up for it on the other. It's not a question of whether they can win or not, it's a question of whether they can afford to wear it down.
Another explosion rang out, and Jiang Yinxue took a few steps back, grabbing Jiang Yi's clothes.
"You need to move quickly, you can't win."
Jiang Ying withdrew her gaze from the ruins, suppressed her resentment, retrieved Jiang Yinxue, and took out the lens.
Looking up at the leaderboard screen in the air, she glanced at Li Jin behind Shi Jinzhai.
A purple phantom stood guard behind the screen, its eyelashes drooping, and a snake's tail appeared at its feet.
I clearly told those people not to come here, so why are there still some self-righteous idiots!
Suppressing her anger, Jiang Ling's feet began to freeze. She brought the shards of mirror in her hand to her neck and decisively slashed them down her throat.
As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.
She still has points, so she can restart the game if she dies, but she doesn't want to look at her teammates who she can't carry anymore.
Blood dripped down, and the system beeped.
[Jiang Zi, a player from the orange faction, has logged out. The locations of all orange faction players are now publicly available. Locations ended at 22:53.]
The surprise came so suddenly.
Shi Jinzhe immediately looked up at the screen and saw that the second place name had changed.
He looked at Li Jin in disbelief; the bottom-ranked player with zero kills had suddenly jumped to second place with 50 points.
Li Jin looked completely bewildered, and even stammered a little when she spoke.
"I threw a corn bomb at him when he ambushed you, and since he wasn't quite dead yet, I threw another one... Who knew it was a bomb... I really didn't mean to..."
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