Chapter 1276 Promotion Game 67

on the game map

There are two players running fast.

Nothing on the road could attract their attention, there seemed to be a ghost behind them, racing against time, rolling and crawling even if they fell down.

Fu An'an was about to ambush a player at a distance of 100 meters.

She has been observing for a long time, her whole body is slightly bent and crawling, just waiting for the next second to attack.

"Help!"

"problem occurs!"

A shout came from behind.

The player who was going to sneak attack heard the sound coming from here, like a frightened deer, quickly hopped away.

After the sneak attack failed, Fu Anan turned around and saw two familiar faces running towards him, official members of Mang.

Hearing this, she immediately stood up, and the S-level players stopped chasing, and dozens of people ran back in the direction they came from.

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same moment

Yan Senbo and Zhang Xincheng are cooperating to attack this S-level player.

The two of them are already top-notch, but in terms of melee attack, this S-rank player can't beat either of them.

Zhang Xincheng punched him in the abdomen, and Yan Senbo kicked him directly in the chin with his long legs. The player was beaten so dizzy that even his teeth fell out of his mouth.

The appearance of this weak chicken makes Yan Senbo not to be underestimated.

He couldn't wait to take advantage of the attack and give him a fatal blow, but at this moment, the player suddenly retreated with an extremely unscientific posture and speed.

In the blink of an eye, he distanced himself from them, slowly wiped off the blood on his mouth, and showed a disdainful smile, "Two ordinary players, interesting."

Then he moved.

Suddenly disappeared from the spot, and attacked them at a very fast speed, returning Zhang Xincheng's punch and Yan Senbo's leg.

This has gone beyond the physiological functions of human beings.

"careful!"

Sensing a phantom approaching Zhang Xincheng, Yan Senbo quickly reminded him.

But it was still too late, Zhang Xincheng was thrown out suddenly, not to mention his reaction, he couldn't see clearly at all.

Next is Yan Senbo.

When the speed is fast enough, the potential energy generated is terrifying enough.

The speed of this player's movement has reached an unimaginable level, and a collision seems to be crushed by an object of tens of thousands of tons.

Yan Senbo, who was knocked down, was bleeding from his mouth immediately, and felt that his bones and internal organs were broken all over his body, and he couldn't get up at all.

Blood and mud mixed together.

The shattered lenses of his glasses made it difficult for him to see clearly.

Yan Senbo coughed for a while, as if he wanted to spit out his shattered internal organs. At this moment, a foot fell from the sky and stepped on his head.

This is the gap between them and S players?

In just this moment, he felt the huge difference between S-rank players and ordinary players. The desire to become an S-rank player has never been more urgent than it is now.

But the player next to him didn't want to let him go.

The head was pressed hard, and the ears began to roar. Yan Senbo could even imagine that his avatar would be crushed like a watermelon in the next second.

At this moment, a black shadow sprang up next to the player.

Zhang Xincheng threw the player down at once, and grabbed his neck tightly, as stable as Mount Tai, unable to pull him down.

"Old Yan, quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xincheng could only feel the wind blowing in his ears, and the surrounding scenery was receding at a terrifying speed.

The player runs with him.

At such a high speed, it is impossible to breathe at all. If you let go of it a little bit, Zhang Xincheng will die.

When Fu An'an arrived, he saw a scuffle in front of him, Yan Senbo was beaten to lie on the ground, and Zhang Xincheng was holding on to the player and was in a stalemate with him.