Chapter 1254 Promotion Game 45

   "You know them?"

  Andre looked at him.

  Youth did not shy away from this, "It's a little bit of a holiday."

   "Really? I have a grudge against them too!"

  Andre felt that the opportunity had come when he heard the words, "Don't kill me, wait for me to recover from my injuries, and seek revenge from them together."

   When he finished speaking, the young man sneered.

   "Don't kill you, wait for you to kill me?"

  He approached Andre step by step, never thinking of letting him go from the beginning to the end.

  A sense of crisis arose from the bottom of his heart, and Andre retreated violently, grabbed the soil on the ground and threw it towards the young man, and fled quickly.

   There are still 20 minutes before the T2 time slot, and the young people behind give a sense of oppression. Beads of sweat were all over his forehead, his breath became disordered, and he even felt that he couldn't last until the beginning of T2.

   "Hurry up, okay?"

   "Oh, what are you urging?"

   "Keep your voice down, so you can't let people have a good rest?"

  …

  Hearing the sound of people talking not far away, Andre immediately turned a corner and ran towards the crowd while shouting for help.

   "The one behind is an S-level player, save me!"

   "The person behind is an S-level player, he wants to kill people!"

  He called the S-rank players loudly, attracting all of these people's attention.

  One reason is that these people would rather kill the wrong than let them go, and the other reason is that it is certain that young people will not expose his lies on the spot, adding dozens of competitors. Andre's plan worked, ordinary players became lifesavers

   "Sure enough, S-level players are annoying and cunning."

  The young man behind murmured in a low voice, he no longer slowly chased after Andre, but speeded up to catch up with him!

  The young man clamped his neck instantly, and his arms began to exert force. Andre felt the slight sound of bones, suffocation and pain, and felt his eyes go white.

   There are still 5 minutes before the T2 time slot!

  He can't die!

  Andre did not know where to generate a burst of strength. He threw the young man over his shoulder with his backhand, broke free from his restraint and rushed into the oncoming crowd.

  Youth was instantly surrounded by these ordinary players.

  Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

  The player's location information appeared on the map, and the youth was surrounded by the corpses of ordinary players.

   The rest of the regular players looked at the map and realized they were being scammed.

   Facing the young man with hatred and fear, they all stopped what they were doing and retreated slowly.

   "The mob."

  He glanced at the map, ignored these people, and chased in the direction Andre left.

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the other side

  The people chasing after Zheng Tianxing boiled when they saw the red dot that appeared on the map.

   "He is indeed an S-rank player!"

   "Come on, brothers!"

   "Kill him, the rewards will be shared equally!"

  The players behind were collectively excited, like a carnival.

   poof—

   There was a long sound, and a yellow-green gas was discharged from Zheng Tianxing's body. Let these players who followed him and cheered with big mouths be caught off guard.

   "Cough cough cough!"

   "Ouch!"

   "Don't squeeze me! Grass, I can't see the road."

   "I-I can't breathe."

  …

   Fart King is not called casually.

  Zheng Tianxing's poison gas attack power is slightly weaker, but the group attack range is extremely wide. He quickly got rid of this large group of ordinary players, and ran away in a random direction.

  He moved quickly, always paying attention to the map to find the prey around him.

   It seems to be nearby.

  He looked at the red dot very close to him on the map, secretly vigilant.

  The soft soil under his feet was kicked up high because of his steps, and all his attention was on looking for other S-level players. Zheng Tianxing didn't notice that there was a piece of land in front of him that was slightly different from the others.

  (end of this chapter)