First Player

Chapter 104: one hundred and two

   Chapter 104 Chapter 102 · "You're still alive, just right."

   "Lu Shu? You're here." Edward turned his eyes away and looked at him indifferently:

   "We haven't held you accountable for arbitrarily transferring the position of guild leader. Although the guild guild had not yet been established at that time, you were so willful that you casually gave the guild to a dangerous guy..."

   "He's not a dangerous guy!" Lu Shu looked at them angrily, and the mantis Xiaobi on his shoulder also glared at people: "He's a good man - what's wrong with him! I want to see him!"

   Facing the rows of standing crowds, he stood against the wind, and his stature was extremely small.

  Edward just looked at him indifferently, with a condescending attitude, his expression did not fluctuate at all.

   In the next moment, a blue color flashed by, and Lu Shu, who could not get an answer, attacked Edward.

  Edward's eyes flashed with disdain. Facing the most powerful assassin mantis, who was rumored to be the most popular from the outside world, he was a little lazy and didn't seem to be afraid.

   He stretched out his hand like an invisible wave.

  “Wow—”

  Lu Shu found that he suddenly completely lost control of Xiaobi.

The    wave of light hit him without any hesitation, and his movements became extremely slow. Not to mention the attack, even moving a bullet is difficult.

   He raised his head and looked at the blond young man who seemed extremely leisurely, realizing what kind of skills this second-generation "Number One Player" who had been cultivated had mastered.

…time.

   A kind of power that transcends the elements and swordsmanship, is completely different from ordinary physics and magic, and comes from the rules.

  Lu Shu was unable to move gradually, his movements were like a clock that stopped, and even his legs became stiff.

In front of   , a sword appeared in Edward's hand.

The    sword pointed directly at Lu Shu.

"Another poor man who was bewitched by Su Ming'an's words." Edward glanced at him: "What kind of ecstasy did he give you, so that you have always believed in him since the first world? Let's do it... Lu Shu, do you also have contact with the organizer?"

  Lu Shu gritted his teeth and stared at him without saying anything.

   He knew that this kind of hat was forcibly put on, even if he refuted it, it was useless, this group of people had completely united the front.

   When the majority prevails over the minority, his opinion becomes an anomaly.

   His status is not important.

   Seeing Edward raise his sword towards Lu Shu, the others watched this scene with a little shakyness. Aini's hand lifted a little, but he finally put it down. He lowered his head, struggle flashed in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say a word.

  Edward's figure moved slightly, and the blue brilliance rose from his body, from the pointed sword tip, with a tide of momentum, like a blue torrent rising into the sky—

   The next moment, deep in the corridor, suddenly came an extremely flat voice:

"…and many more."

   The voice was very low, the sound was very familiar, and it was very loud in a silent room.

  Lu Shu instantly knew who was coming, and Edward, as if he had expected it, immediately deflected the sword and threw it straight towards the corridor!

   This sword body ignited a blue light, illuminating the entire hall brightly. The figure in the depths of the corridor swayed for a moment, and then there was the sound of gold and iron clashing between swords.

   "...Is he here?" The onlookers exclaimed.

   "...He didn't die?" Andre frowned and clenched his fists: "With such an explosion, he didn't die?"

   "...he really has something special."

   "...Fortunately we are still here."

In the center of   , Edward stared at the corridor.

   "...You're still alive, just right." Edward smiled: "I also don't want to win the title of the first player without fighting."

  Su Mingan walked out of the shadows.

   But not just him.

   In front of him stood a man covered in armor. The armored man held a dark shield to block the flying sword.

   "...How come there are other players?" Several people looked at the armored man for a while - they remembered that they didn't keep anyone inside.

   "No, that person... is also a little too well equipped." Hubert said aside.

The equipment of the players comes from different dungeons. It is difficult to put together such a complete set of standard suits. Few people really wrap themselves in armor. Most people choose to drag the equipment into the equipment slot. Do not put on directly.

and…

   This armored man has a blood-red scale on his chest.

The    pattern, they had seen on the belly of the boss rabbit at the opening ceremony of the world game on that nightmarish day.

   They are exactly the same.

"- This person's equipment has exactly the same lines as the boss rabbit! Look at this equipment, this is an NPC!" Edlang said in a sad tone: "Su Ming'an, you are indeed the running dog of the organizer, in order to pull you out In this predicament, you finally exposed yourself..."

   Before he could finish his words, he looked at the "host running dog" in front of him and waved to him.

"goodbye."

  Su Mingan said.

  Two white lights flashed past at the same time, and slammed out of the corridor like arrows!

   "Wait... there are people behind him..."

  Edland only had time to say such a sentence.

   Three followers with a fighting strength of 1,000 fought together, and the destructive power they brought was devastating. They ran rampantly, their hands slashed, like elephants rushing in an ant colony, and no one could stop their attacks. The blood gradually spread out, dyeing the white ground bright red.

"Kill Su Ming'an first!" Andrei saw that the situation was not good, and his body dashed forward, and the ground was instantly turbulent. He seemed to be walking on a wave. Lin Xiao, the big sword slashed directly at Su Mingan!

  Su Mingan looked at him.

  The cross white light in the space flickered around him for a moment, as if an invisible big hand was pinching here.

   An extremely strong vibration surrounded this area, and the air fluctuated violently as if it were boiled!

  【HP-890! (Mind Suppression! Stun!)】

  The blood-red number jumped out.

  Andre's figure froze in place, his figure became distorted, and his facial features were crowded together.

  Su Ming'an's spirit points are as high as 61 points, and with the extremely strong spell bonus in the shadow state, few people can block his blow that injected a full 500 mana points.

A gust of wind came from behind, and Adolf's palm wind approached in an instant, with a sharpness, Su Mingan felt that he was locked in an instant, and he couldn't even release the spatial displacement. If it is an ordinary situation, Adolf's blow must be completely intact. accept.

  …This is a judgment similar to a sure hit?

   His eyes flashed, and he used the Spirit Shock skill equipped with the Heart of Mechanism.

  【HP-200! (Mind Suppression! Stun!)】

   The next moment, he quickly turned around and slapped the palm of his hand, slapped it on Adolf, disappeared in a flash at his fingertips, and directly opened a **** mouth.

   But at the moment of the shot, he felt that his movements were sluggish.

   An invisible wave swept across this area.

  … This is the fluctuation of time ability.

  …This is Edward's skill.

   "...You are very powerful, you are really strong, Su Ming'an. Without the blessing of those equipment, I really can't beat you."

   Edward said, walking slowly among the fallen bodies.

   A azure blue light appeared on his body.

   A phantom of a man-high clock appeared behind him, making a slight "click" sound of hands.

   At the same time, Aniton, who hesitated and didn't make a move, stayed on the spot, Lu Shu froze in place, and even a few scholars who had no fighting ability froze for a moment.

  …this is the power of time.

  Edward froze, or isolated the time between him and Su Mingan, and constructed a small independent space.

   "...But." Edward raised his hand, a smile on his face.

   He walked over on the blood, but he looked like a noble boy walking in a banquet hall.

   "In the face of time... any skill is in vain." His tone was extremely confident.

   "Did they only train your second year?" Su Mingan asked.

   (end of this chapter)