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Text Chapter 421 The Invisible Demon¡¯s Suggestions

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    Fifteen minutes after the blast tunnel opened, it was five kilometers south of the blockade area.

    At this very moment, a player ranked in the top 20 in the combat power rankings is being attacked by two derivatives.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    The violent vibration exploded into a thick cloud of smoke and dust on the street. Before the smoke cleared, three figures broke through the smoke screen and rushed out, starting to fight again.

    For a time, the shadows of fists filled the sky, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.

    "Tchwho are they" [I'm not afraid] thought to himself, "Do these two guys exist among the top fifty"

    If Feng Bujue were here, he would definitely tell her clearly - no.  Because Brother Jue has watched the [Butterfly Battle] videos of all forty-nine players except himself, and he remembers everyone's nickname, appearance, and fighting style.

    "Hiccup" Suddenly, a wine burp sounded, and a man with a cigarette in his mouth, a wine bottle, and a perm appeared at the end of the street.

    And the two derivatives, after hearing the sound, immediately stopped attacking Buwei, jumped back out of the battle circle, and stared at the intruder in the distance with vigilance.

    Data identification:

    ¡ª¡ªBreak through the firewall¡ª¡ª

    Download Information

    ¡ª¡ªInitiate countermeasures

    The shape recognition database is started, downloading, writing/correcting/writing/writing.

    ¡¾Player Nickname: Meng Jingzen¡¿

    ¡¾Level: 41¡¿

    ¡¾Title: Drunken Silver Sword¡¿

    ¡¾Height: 180 cm¡¿

    ¡¾Weight: 70kg¡¿

    ¡¾Have skills:?  ?  ?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Have equipment:?  ?  ?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Risk Level: High¡¿

    Voice recognition: established.

    Location: y-142.

    Tracking and positioning: unable to start.

    Control status: out of control.

    Tactical control options: Calculating

    Since these two are only third-level derivatives of the source organization and have not undergone any mutation enhancement, their combat effectiveness is far from that of second-level and above members.  Although they can also perform data analysis on players to a certain extent, if they are allowed to play against top players with equal numbers, they will probably be doomed.

    "The individual capture probability has dropped to 7%, and it is still declining." After seeing Meng Jingchan, one of the derivatives said to his companions.

    "Well the chance of capturing both of them is close to zero." Another derivative responded, "Call for reinforcements."

    "Okay. I'll call" The derivative couldn't finish what he said.

    But I saw a flash of silver light, and the head flew down.

    The person who took action was actually Meng Jingchan.

    He instantly struck from a few feet away and sealed his throat with a sword.

    If you replay Meng Jingchan's actions in slow motion, you can see this scene At that moment, he used the index finger and thumb of his right hand to take out the cigarette butt that was about to be smoked out of his mouth, and threw it into the air. Then, with the same hand, he  He drew out the fast sword on his waist; at the same moment, he made a strange move of shrinking to the ground under his feet.  It made it rush forward more than ten meters like lightning.

    Sothe sword has just been drawn out of the sheath, and the man is already in front of the enemy.

    His sword is so fast, incredibly fast.  So much so that the flying cigarette butts and the flying human heads landed at exactly the same second.

    "Don't look at me like this now" Meng Jingchan mentioned his mantra again, "I thought I was also a master back then~"

    "You must be a master now" I'm not afraid, I muttered silently in my heart.  After a few seconds, she thought with some fear: What would happen if this sword were to strike her.

    "Humans hateful!" Another surviving derivative showed a furious look. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, stepping forward to bully him.  It seems that he wants to fight Meng Jingchan to the death.

    Buta long-handled giant hammer swept across from the side, and with the force of his forward thrust, it hit his chest hard.

    So, this second derivative.  It¡¯s also explained here.

    "Why are you helping me?" She was not afraid. She waved the [Crazy Thunder Pestle] in her hand (an upgraded version of the "Thunder Pestle" she used in the battle for the cloak), and then faced Meng Jingchan and said, "In such an occasion,  There is no such thing as a hero to save the beauty, right?"

    Meng Jingchan shrugged.  She put away the sword, picked up the wine bottle again and took a sip, and then replied: "This girl. Don't you think the two 'people' who attacked you are a little strange?"

    "oh?  "I'm not afraid," he asked tentatively, "How do you say this?"  "

    "I mean they are not players." Meng Jingchan replied.

    "Are you sure?" Cai Buwei continued, "The strength of these two people is not bad, and their fighting style is not like that of NPCs"

    "Ha" Meng Jingchan interrupted her with laughter, "You guys from 'Jianghu' are a little too unorganized, right?"

    "What do you mean?" I'm not afraid. I don't understand what the other person means by this.

    "Our studio has set a strict rule, requiring all finalists to memorize the basic information of the top 50, and there is also a test" He said, lighting up another cigarette, "  Don¡¯t look at me like this I barely passed."

    "Just say that you know all the finalists." Bu'aaa replied, "Don't make an issue of our 'jianghu', I'm not a professional player."

    "Okay" Meng Jingzen said, "Anywaythe main point I want to say is that these two guys in front of me are not players, but"

    "Derivatives." Another unfamiliar voice sounded.

    Meng Jingchan and Cai Buwei went out at the same time.

    The source of the sound was in a dilapidated building on the street.  In fact, that building was the one that was not afraid of being destroyed in a battle with two derivatives just now

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Along with a strange noise, a crystal-like object floating in the air slowly floated out.

    "What's going on?" Meng Jingchan took another sip and asked, "Is this the legendary flying coffin?"

    "I've only heard of flying with a sword" The crystal, the invisible demon, replied, "Besides I don't look like a coffin at all." Its voice and tone were quite pleasing to the ears, and it sounded like  That kind of radio host who is very friendly, has a kind of big brother next door feeling.

    "What are youwhat?" She was not afraid. She hesitated for a moment before finishing her sentence, because she was thinking aboutwhether she should end this question with "who" or "what".  Since the former was not very appropriate and the latter was not very polite, she ended up using a more compromise wording.

    "I am the invisible demon." The invisible demon replied, "ranked among the nine leaders of the undead." It paused, "The purpose of coming here is to warn you two to give up the fight with the same kind and fight against the derivatives together.  "

    "Ohthat's it." Meng Jingchan said, "Actually, that's what I meant" This is of course the truth, otherwise he wouldn't have saved her, so he wouldn't be afraid.

    Meng Jingchan looks dishonest on the surface, but in reality he must be a sensible person.  He had once dealt with the derivative Hematite together with Brother Jue, so he was very aware of the strength of the derivative, and he also understood the matter in front of him was not that simple (To be continued)
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