Chapter 1254 Promotion Game 45

"You know them?"

Andre looked at him.

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

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

Hearing this, Andre felt that the opportunity had come, "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 emerged 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 period, 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 voices 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-rank player, save me!"

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

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

One is because of the characteristics of these people who would rather kill the wrong than let them go, and the other is that it is certain that the young man will not expose his lies on the spot, which will only increase 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 until the T2 time slot!

He can't die!

Andre generated a burst of strength from nowhere, he threw the young man over his shoulder with his backhand, broke free from his restraint and rushed into the oncoming crowd.

The 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 young man was surrounded by the corpses of ordinary players.

The rest of the regular players looked at the map and realized they had been scammed.

Facing the young man with hatred and fear, they all stopped their movements and retreated slowly.

"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 saw the red dot appearing on the map boiled.

"He is indeed an S-rank player!"

"Come on, brothers!"

"Kill him, and the reward will be shared equally!"

The players behind were collectively excited, as if it was a carnival.

puff--

With a long sound, 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!"

"vomit!"

"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.

As he moved quickly, he kept an eye on the map to look for prey around him.

There seems to be one 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.