Chapter 223 The First Mutant Player
Finally, another hard fight took place.
The third level tyrant fell on the spot.
With the death of the third-level tyrant, Zhao Yu and the other three saw a dazzling array of game items in their field of vision.
These items pile up all day long.
Power crystals, agility crystals, constitution crystals, equipment blueprints, precious materials, etc.
"We made a lot of money!"
Lu Xingwen showed an excited expression on his face, and his emotions seemed very excited. With the tacit cooperation of the three of them, Ren Ren, no matter how powerful this third-level tyrant was, would be destroyed.
Although Lu Qingxin was also very happy, her eyebrows were furrowed.
She was thinking about the battle just now.
Obviously according to her judgment, if the three of them faced off against a third-level tyrant, they would be able to win, and it would definitely be a miserable victory!
But in the end, the three of them killed the third-level tyrant with ease.
Are they too strong, or is this third-level tyrant too weak?
Seeing Lu Qingxin's thoughtful expression, Lu Xingwen also asked curiously, "Sister, look at your frown, what are you thinking about?"
Lu Qingxin did not hide anything and blurted out her thoughts.
After what she said, Lu Xingwen also felt strange.
The three of them were strong enough to fight against the third-level tyrant, but they still lacked enough strength.
Just then.
An idea flashed in Lu Xingwen's mind, and he said with a smile, "Sister, maybe this third-level tyrant is injured, so he cannot fully display his combat power."
"This...may be the case."
Lu Qingxin nodded.
"It makes sense."
Zhao Yu agreed, but in his heart he was secretly laughing that Lu Xingwen had no other brain power.
Immediately afterwards.
The three of them discussed how to divide the spoils.
While discussing.
"Da da da!"
But the sound of dense footsteps suddenly sounded.
Zhao Yu was unmoved. He had long noticed that other players were approaching.
Lu Qingxin was very calm.
However, Lu Xingwen looked slightly panicked.
"who is it!"
Lu Xingwen's dark eyes were fixed on the footsteps coming from the dense jungle in front of him.
Soon, four figures appeared from the jungle.
These four people are all different in stature, either tall or short, fat or thin.
"A few of my friends are quite capable. They were able to kill the third-level tyrant!"
Among them, the leader ID Lin Sankuang said with a smile on his face.
After seeing the appearance of these four people, Lu Xingwen and Lu Qingxin looked a little ugly.
"It's actually you!"
Lu Qingxin said calmly.
Lu Xingwen's face was full of vigilance.
"Hey, you actually know us. It seems that we are somewhat famous in this "Doomsday Catastrophe"!"
ID player Lin Sankuang had a look of triumph on his cheeks.
Zhao Yu was confused.
After the explanations from the Lu family brothers and sisters, he finally understood that the four people in front of him were actually members of the notorious Mad Dragon Camp!
Crazy Dragon Camp!
It's like a cancer in this game, specializing in dealing with players secretly, using all kinds of conspiracy and tricks.
Also, players in the Wild Dragon Camp also like to invade other camps!
Even those big camps for exploration, survival, and Zhou Zhou's first gang didn't let them go, and they all boldly invaded!
In their words.
You're playing games, you're afraid of this, you're looking forward and backward, and you're just playing the game!
recent.
According to rumors, players from the Mad Dragon Camp have also invaded Pinnacle!
But unfortunately, the players in Kuanglong Camp suffered a big loss.
In front of the top members, the players in the Dragon Camp are completely vulnerable!
"Three of you, we want the items exploded by this third-level tyrant! You can leave now!"
Lin Sankuang looked greedily at the trophies all over the floor.
It feels really good to get so many game items without any effort.
The other three members of the Mad Dragon Camp all put on playful and smiling faces.
"I……"
Lu Xingwen looked unconvinced.
"What, don't you accept it?"
Lin Sankuang's face was full of displeasure, and there was a good aura about him.
This aura made Lu Xingwen and Lu Qingxin feel inexplicably suffocated.
The Lu family siblings looked at each other subconsciously, with horrified expressions in their eyes.
Just because, a terrible suspicion emerged in their hearts.
The ID Lin Sankuang, a member of the Kuanglong Camp in front of him, is probably a third-level transcendent! ! !
If this is the case, they really have no choice but to leave. If they insist on becoming enemies with the other party, their lives may be at risk!
At this time, Zhao Yu spoke, and his tone was extremely flat, "What if we don't leave?"
Even though Zhao Yu didn't speak, Lin Sankuang and others also paid attention to Zhao Yu.
To be more precise, he noticed the sharp serrated knife in Zhao Yu's hand!
"Friend, you are very strong, but the three of you are really not enough!"
Lin San said with a wild smile. He was not afraid of Zhao Yu at all.
Immediately afterwards.
Lin Sankuang even showed off a skill he had mastered.
Once this skill was used, his movement speed suddenly increased a lot!
In an instant, Lu Xingwen and Lu Qingxin said in unison, "Level 3 skill! Wind Step!"
"Yes, you are very discerning. I was lucky enough to have a chance encounter, and then I was promoted to a third-level transcendent!"
Lin San said with a wild smile.
Zhao Yu's expression was unmoved, and he was a little surprised in his heart.
really.
If players want to improve their strength, they can just take crystal stones, but this improvement speed is too slow.
If you want to achieve a rapid improvement in strength, you have to rely on adventure! By chance!
"Now I have changed my mind. I want the items exploded by this third-level tyrant, and I will kill you all!"
There was a fierce look in Lin Sankuang's eyes.
On the spot, the Lu family brothers and sisters were extremely anxious.
Facing a third-level transcendent, they had no chance of winning.
"war!"
Lu Qingxin said angrily, since a battle is unavoidable, let's fight!
The battle between the two sides started quickly!
Lin Sankuang and four other members of the Kuanglong Camp all set out, using their respective skills.
First-level life recovery!
First-level stealth technique!
First-order energy shield!
…
The two sides fought for only a few rounds.
A scene that shocked everyone appeared.
But it was Zhao Yu who used the second-level skill Fireball!
Once he cast it, a small flame appeared in his palm!
This is because he consciously controlled the power of the fireball technique.
Otherwise, this is not a flame but a big fireball!
But even so.
The fireball technique he blasted was also particularly powerful.
The first fireball!
ID Snow Mountain Flying player was killed by Zhao Yu!
The second fireball!
The ID crispy noodle player was killed by Zhao Yu!
The third fireball!
ID raccoon biscuit was killed by Zhao Yu!
For a moment, the scene was silent.
"Swish!"
Not to mention the Lu family brothers and sisters, even Lin Sankuang cast their eyes in disbelief on Zhao Yu. They only felt that the power of the skills Zhao Yu mastered was too amazing!
However, three people were killed in just a few breaths!
"What the hell! What the hell!"
Lin Sankuang had an expression of disbelief on his face. He could tell that the skill Zhao Yu had mastered was only the second-level skill Fireball, but its power was completely unbelievable!
Soon, an astonishing idea popped up in Lin Sankuang's mind.
The other party is probably also a third-level transcendent!
Obviously, he underestimated the enemy!
The battle continues.
This Lin Sankuang was also killed under the siege of Zhao Yu and the others.
When these four Mad Dragon Camp players died, some items and materials also exploded from their bodies.
"It's a pity that they are neither black players nor red players. Otherwise, killing them would reveal a lot of things!"
Lu Xingwen looked regretful.
Lu Qingxin also nodded, but her beautiful eyes were looking around Zhao Yu.
This guy Zhao Yu is a bit ridiculously strong!
"Zhao Yu, has your strength reached the level of a third-level transcendent?"
Lu Xingwen said with a resentful expression, "Since you have the strength of a third-level transcendent and you still hide it from your brothers, you are really not a friend enough!"
Lu Qingxin pecked her head and nodded, feeling that what Lu Xingwen said was absolutely correct.
Zhao Yu must have reached the level of a third-order transcendent!
"I'm still a long way from becoming a third-level transcendent. I just took some special drugs."
Zhao Yu explained, pretending to look pale at the same time, "After taking the medicine, I will be exhausted and enter a weak state."
Say it.
His body was on the verge of collapse, and by chance he collapsed on Lu Qingxin's soft and delicate body.
"Swish!"
Suddenly, Lu Qingxin's pretty face turned red, but she couldn't push Zhao Yu away.
"I see!"
Lu Xingwen showed an expression of sudden realization.
He also knows very well about the "Doomsday Catastrophe".
There are many drugs that can make the user's strength skyrocket in a short period of time.
It's just that these drugs all have more or less different negative effects.
"Please help me, my limbs are sore and weak now. Let's pack up the trophies on the ground and return to the survivors' shelter as soon as possible."
Zhao Yu suggested to Lu Qingxin.
Although Lu Qingxin was a little reluctant, she still supported Zhao Yu.
Lu Xingwen was responsible for picking up the items dropped on the ground.
after.
A group of three people quickly rushed back to the survivor shelter.
at the same time.
In an unknown town.
A villa that looks quite magnificent and magnificent.
Lin Sankuang and others were unconvinced, they wanted revenge!
Right now, they were walking down the long corridor in the villa.
"Zhao Shentong! I remember you!"
"This guy is ridiculously strong!"
"Third-level transcendent! How can you not be strong?"
"It's very possible that he also took strength-enhancing drugs! We underestimated the enemy!"
…
Lin Sankuang and others were discussing with each other.
Unconsciously, they arrived at the door of an office.
"Boom!"
Lin Sankuang raised his hand and knocked carefully on the door.
He looked ill at ease.
His companions also looked worried.
"Come in!"
A strong and forceful male voice came from the office.
The owner of this voice is none other than the founder of Kuanglong Camp, ID Kuanglong!
With a nervous mood, Lin Sankuang and others pushed open the door and entered.
Just stepped into the office.
They saw a pair of creepy blood-red eyes!
Also, they saw a young man with dark skin.
This young man is a mad dragon.
Mad Dragon is not a human transcendent, but a mutant!
"Is something wrong?"
Kuanglong was sitting leisurely on a black leather sofa, sipping tea.
Although he became a mutant, he did not reject human food at all.
He even felt that it felt really good to be a mutant.
In terms of agility, strength, and physical fitness, he has improved a lot!
And he is also the first mutant player in "Doomsday Cataclysm".
In order to become a mutant, he put a lot of effort into it.
Lin Sankuang and others quickly told everything about their previous encounters.
"Zhao Shentong? A third-level transcendent?"
Kuang Long had a sullen face and dared to bully the members of their Kuang Dragon camp. Zhao Shentong was really impatient.
Soon, Kuanglong showed his defensive side and fired several loudspeakers in succession.
"Crazy Dragon: x-on:赵神通, those who dare to bully our Kuanglong camp are so impatient!"
"Crazy Dragon: Don't chat with me privately! If you want to talk to me, just go to the speaker!"
"Kuailong: Or are you saying that you can't even afford a 6-yuan speaker?"
Never thought about it.
These speaker horns just went out.
A scene appeared that made Kuanglong gnash his teeth in anger.
"Xiao Tuantuan: Okay! You, the founder of the Crazy Dragon Camp, finally dare to take the lead!"
"Principal Wang: Kuanglong, are you interested in playing a game of counting numbers with a loudspeaker?"
"Baby Xu Xu: Kuanglong, you old boy, keep a low profile. If you come to our peak camp, believe it or not, I will blow your head off!!!"
"Liu: Kuanglong, don't always want to invade other people's camps. When you came to invade us, we beat you to death. Have you forgotten? If you have forgotten, come to my live broadcast room and take a look. I am The video of you escaping in panic will be played in the live broadcast room!”
…
The loudspeakers made the mad dragon angry.
Do these guys really think he is a soft persimmon and can be pinched whenever they want?
When Lin Sankuang and others saw Kuanglong's indifferent expression, they all shut up and didn't dare to say any more nonsense.
After that, the mad dragon stopped blowing its trumpet.
What kind of trumpet counting game does he think he is stupid?
With Principal Wang’s financial resources, he can’t afford it!
He decided to be an intruder and invade other people's campsites!
It also allows other players to see how powerful the mutants are.
As a human being?
fart!
Who is still a human being? He is no longer a human being, he wants to be a mutant!
Feeling the abundant power in his body, Kuanglong showed a triumphant smile on his face.
Zhao Yu and others, who had just returned to the survivor shelter, also saw the lively speakers.
in.
What gives Zhao Yu a headache is that many players are chatting with him privately.
"Brother, great job! I'm going to beat up the players in the Mad Dragon Camp!"
"Pass tea to the boss!"
"Boss, be careful of the crazy dragon!"
"The Wild Dragon Camp is a big cancer in this game!"
…
Facing this miscellaneous private message, he couldn't laugh or cry.
Of course, some people praise him, and some people criticize him.
He probably has a special relationship with the Kuanglong camp among those who scolded him.
But he didn't pay much attention to these private messages.
As for the trumpet sounded by Kuang Long, Zhao Yu didn't even want to pay attention to it.
In his opinion, what Mad Dragon did was too childish and ridiculous!
Seeing that Kuanglong was not sounding his horn, Lu Xingwen looked uninterested.
"The mad dragon has withered now? No longer blowing the horn?"
Say it.
He began to curse and curse, thinking that there was going to be a lively event, but he thought that the mad dragon would die down so quickly.