Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 838 Final game! Jedi fight back!

   This trap aimed at Qing Chen was tailor-made for Qing Chen by the president of the Phoenix Guild.

  This president was once the commander of the 131st Division of the Group Army. He was appreciated by the Duke of Phoenix because of his extraordinary talents, and he was promoted to his side to be in charge of the command of the Phoenix Air Fortress.

  Before, he had suffered a great loss in the battle against Qingchen, so that the reputation of the Phoenix Guild was damaged. At that time, he regarded the No. 8 multiverse as a game, and he didn't pay much attention to the light of white people.

   But this time, he gambled his honor and personally made the holographic sand table, earnestly making a battle plan.

President Phoenix is ​​like directing a small war in reality, setting up scouts, main forces, vanguard troops, and support troops. He reorganizes players one by one, and even reaches an agreement with Pluto in private, so that Pluto will temporarily obey command.

  He was serious, never before.

   The four people Qing Chen killed were bait, but there was definitely more than one bait. No matter where Qing Chen ate the bait, he would suffer a crushing blow.

   This is a game that truly unites the entire dungeon players to push a boss. Qing Chen is in the net, and there is no escape.

  At this very moment, Qing Chen was shot in both arms, hanging powerlessly by his side.

  Because of running at high speed, the two arms dangled back and forth like two noodles.

   There are also bullet holes in the shoulders.

  If it is a long-range combat, even if he gets a gun, he will definitely not be able to lift it up. If it is a close combat, how can a person who has even been knocked out with a laser sword break out of the encirclement?

   Qing Chen could indeed escape with his A-level physical fitness, but when the big net surrounding him was tightened, it seemed that no matter where he went, he would encounter people chasing and intercepting him.

  The poison circle can’t go back either.

what to do?

  When he was about to reach a bush, the player ambushing inside opened fire. Qing Chen managed to dodge, but was shot again in the arm.

  His arm is almost like a sieve.

   This time, there were only a dozen or so players squatting in the bushes, Qingchen gritted his teeth, and used his body to avoid the ballistic trajectory, and quickly approached the opponent with a zigzag route!

  Qing Chen silently calculated in his heart.

   There are still more than 4,000 players in this dungeon, and there are only more than 400 firearms. The players can't even have one.

  Although there were gunshots in the bushes, there was only one firearm.

  He counted one by one, until at a certain moment, the thirtieth gunshot came, and Qing Chen stepped on the tail of the gunshot and jumped high, flying over the bushes like a flying man.

  More than a dozen players in the bush raised their heads in a daze, watching Qing Chen fly over their heads, followed by thunderbolts falling from the sky, illuminating the entire bush.

   There was a bang, and all the more than ten players inside were hit by the Thunder Mage's A-level ultimate move, Thunder God's Fury, instantly killing them!

   Before dying, the player who was killed always felt that he could only understand how fierce the opponent's grasp of the battle rhythm was only after fighting against the white man's light.

   Seeing this scene, the dozen or so chasing soldiers chasing behind Qing Chen were also thankful that they had encountered this fierce man when they were not alone.

  Qing Chen didn't look back at the plight of the players, he just landed lightly on the ground, and continued to flee like an arrow leaving the string with another acceleration.

  However, the players behind saw him tearing a gap from the encirclement, and they didn't panic. Instead, they all showed triumphant smiles.

   They knew what was waiting for Qingchen ahead!

  Qing Chen hadn't run very far, but suddenly saw dense bone arrows in the valley ahead, shot out in the form of a battle formation, densely covering the sky.

  In the valley, the more than 400 skeleton archers hidden by Pluto fired a volley like a downpour in summer, covering an area of ​​more than 200 meters, and firmly sealed Qing Chen's trajectory inside.

   No matter whether Qingchen went east, west, north or south, there was not enough time for him to escape.

  The pursuers who were pulled away by him saw this scene, and even couldn't help screaming.

  White man light is dying!

  However, something unexpected happened, Qing Chen stopped suddenly at a certain moment, he just turned his body slightly, bending over and standing in a strange posture.

  But he saw the seemingly dense bone arrows passing by him and nailed to the ground.

  The bone arrow's tail rod trembled, making a humming vibration sound, and the momentum was astonishing.

   But the problem is, none of the dense bone arrows hit Qing Chen, Pluto avoided Qing Chen precisely as if he had transformed into a master of human body strokes!

   Players know that this is not Pluto's problem, but Qing Chen's problem!

  The opponent judged the trajectory of all the bone arrows in just a short moment of calculation, but the seemingly dense bone arrows were only distributed two per square meter. For Qing Chen, it was easy to avoid such gaps.

  He stood in the pouring rain with that weird stance, but none of the rain fell on him.

   But the players couldn't figure out why Qing Chen had such computing power? Is this kind of computing power really available to humans?

  Actually, this scene was also staged in Prison No. 18, when Qing Chen was facing a metal storm on the steel dome!

  At that moment, he seemed to be the center of the world, and all dangers and thorns made way for him.

  Amidst the exclamation of the players, Qing Chen started to run again, and he began to circle around in a huge arc, pulling the players behind him, the Pluto and the army of skeletons who were chasing after him.

   Gradually, almost all the players gradually converged in one place, only the players from the Storm Guild were still stuck on his way back to the drug ring.

   Looking down from the sky, the players present two huge fans in the south and north respectively. They are the 'arc length', and Qing Chen is the center of the fan.

  But the players know nothing about it, they don't have the ability to see the overall situation.

  …

  …

  Everything that happened just now, some players passed it outside the copy.

  At this time, Black Spider held the LCD panel, silently watched the first-person screen recording of the player just now, and watched with his own eyes how Qing Chen avoided the rain of arrows.

  She only felt that this scene was a little familiar...

  Black Spider was thinking, when the King's Landing fell, she also had this feeling when she was fighting with the King's Landing's drone swarm. Facing a ruthless man who is good at calculation, all your preparations are in vain.

  The AI ​​in the core of the Tempest Fortress said that the person in charge of the battle on the King's Landing was not an artificial intelligence, but just powerful in computing power. Then could it be that Qing Chen was the one who controlled the battle on the King's Landing? But how did the other party escape after the King's Landing fell?

  Now is not the time to think about these things, Black Spider keenly sensed something was wrong, he looked at President Phoenix: "Who else is not chasing Qing Chen now? How many ambushes have you set up?"

President Phoenix smiled and said: "He ran into all the ambushes I set up, and none of the ambushes was superfluous. Now, your Storm Guild is on the north side, and the others we arranged are on the south side, and he has basically surrounded him." .”

  Phoenix President was laughing, but Black Spider felt that something was wrong: "Why did he encounter all the ambushes? He was running around like a headless chicken, but he pulled out all the ambush soldiers precisely?"

  President Phoenix said: "This shows that my formation is unique."

Black Spider shook her head, she opened the holographic sand table she had just made, and analyzed it carefully: "You see, he could have avoided your ambush area A15, but he turned a corner and crashed in, and A29, too. I don't think you are unique in your formation, but that he has already figured out all the ambush locations in the few hours of silence, and then accurately found everyone, pulling them behind him!"

  President Phoenix is ​​not a fool. Although he was unhappy after being denied, he also admitted what the black spider said, Qingchen's two escape routes were a bit blunt, as if they were forced together!

"But why did he do this?" President Phoenix was puzzled: "I also let players hide more than 400 firearms, and posted information to confuse him on the forum. At this time, he was surrounded. If more than 800 firearms hit him, he will definitely die, and they can beat him into a sieve!"

  Black Spider suddenly raised his tone: "Not good, let everyone disperse, don't shoot, don't..."

late.

  At this time, Qing Chen in the No. 8 multi-world has been completely surrounded by players, and the players couldn't wait to raise their guns and fire.

  Everyone was looking forward to the scene where Qing Chen was beaten into a powder, they hated it too much, so many players chased this person together, and so many were killed back.

  The players formed a circle around 300 meters from Qingchen. Everyone seemed to be pushing the boss. Looking at the last trace of blood on the boss, they couldn't help shouting: "I'm going to kill it! I'm going to kill it!"

  Only Pluto felt a little pity that this time he was not the protagonist, and the trump card he carefully prepared did not work.

   Moreover, in the matter of killing the light of the white man, it seems that he does not need to contribute any more.

  He's like a bystander, making up the numbers...

  This is the first time this S-rank battle master has felt this way.

  I was marginalized!

   But it doesn't matter, as long as it can kill the light of the white man.

  However, the cruelest thing in this world is to destroy this beautiful hope after giving you hope.

   There are moments!

  Qing Chen stood amidst the hail of bullets, mobilizing the lightning in his body to surge, forming a huge electromagnetic field.

  The superconducting world is real, at least its operating mechanism is real, so students of Time Traveler Academy can come to learn Thunder Mage skills.

   Conversely, the abilities Qing Chen possessed can also be used here!

   This is a skill that has never been seen in the superconducting world. It is a skill that is difficult for normal humans to master, but Qing Chen used it on the battlefield.

  But he saw the overwhelming bullets gathered around him, more than 800 guns bombarded intensively, the bullets were like small sesame seeds on strawberries, embedded in an invisible transparent wall.

  The more embedded, the more!

  The players came to their senses. While continuing to pull the trigger inertially, they said in surprise: "What's the situation? The Thunder Mage doesn't have this professional skill. I haven't heard of it before, and I haven't seen him use it before."

   "Is it an S-level skill?"

   "But he didn't get promoted to S rank!"

   "It's strange, with so many guns hitting him, it's as if nothing happened. This is too scary."

  At this moment, the players only felt that Qing Chen suddenly had a means of defense, and they didn't know **** this boss in seconds.

  Only Pluto felt something was wrong, he drove the skeleton army back slightly, planning to think about it before speaking.

   But before he could think about it, Qing Chen's lips moved slightly.

   NO MOMENTS!

  The bullets that rained on him were ejected by the electromagnetic force after being charged in an instant. The densely packed bullets blasted at all the players around at the speed of time, and one-sixth of them were used to focus fire on Pluto!

   Qingchen in the center of the circle is like a god, although he can't freely control the metal like Qingye, using guns to form his own Iron Throne hilt.

  However, he can borrow arrows from straw boats. As long as there is no heavy firepower of howitzer level, he can send back as many bullets as the enemy sends him.

   Qing Chen walked slowly towards Pluto, but saw blood holes bursting out of the surrounding players one by one.

  Like the slow-motion special effects of a movie, Qing Chen leisurely walked in the middle of the camera, while the enemies around him, like the background board, were being beaten to pieces.

  Eight hundred firearms, each with 30 bullets, became the last swan song of No. 8 multiverse.

  Even Pluto was no exception. He hastily made dozens of skeleton soldiers jump up to block the bullets, but the number of bullets aimed at him was too large.

   He was riding on the skeleton horse, only to see the skeleton soldiers in front of him smashed one by one.

  The skeleton soldiers jumping up in front of them were like white fireworks, breaking into powder in the air.

   Pluto was not reconciled, obviously he was the only S-level combat master in the No. 8 multiverse, he should have hunted down all the players, and then all the players would besiege him.

  He even thought of a strategy to deal with it, formed a skeleton army in advance, and ambushed an army of skeletons in the Red River Valley.

   But now, not only did he not become the protagonist, but he was taken away by the stray bullets when he was besieging the White Man's Light!

   Not reconciled! This way of dying is too aggrieved!

  This time it wasn't that they were chasing and killing Qing Chen, but Qing Chen was deliberately luring them to chase and kill them. The huge number of people made them think that they would surely win, but sometimes most people may not be the winning side!

   But the bullet won't give him much time to repent.

  The rain of bullets pierced through the wall of skulls, and it also pierced him!

   "It's over!" After seeing a large number of players being forced offline, Black Spider's name changed from white to gray.

   It wasn't just one or two players, but with a flick of a finger, the players in their list who were in the copy of the multiverse on the 8th were forced to go offline at the same time.

  Even Hades' name changed from white to gray!

   This scene was so shocking that the players outside didn't know what happened. They seemed to be standing in front of a brightly lit high-rise building, and within a second, all the lights in the building in front of them went out.

   Those players who were forced to go offline have all deleted their accounts and retrained, including the S-level battle master Pluto!

  At the moment, in the No. 8 multiverse, only a few players are still online. They should have hidden and did not participate in the siege, including the A-level combatant Viper.

  The poisonous snake was stunned by Qing Chen in the woods, and then completely gave up the plan to kill Qing Chen.

   "Are they all dead?" Someone muttered outside the copy: "Why did he kill more than 4,000 people in an instant?"

  Black Spider knew why the other party had brought the ability from reality into the superconducting world.

  She didn't worry about this matter, but turned to her subordinates and said: "All guild players are required to gather, and the No. 8 multi-world may end early! The light of white people may have been promoted to S-level battle master, be careful!"

  According to the plan of the guild, everyone should gather after 6 days, and then guard at the door to kill the white light or Pluto.

   But now, the plan can't keep up with the changes, and no one knows whether the winner will be determined in advance after the collective reduction of players in the No. 8 multiverse!

  If this is the case, they probably don't have so many people to stop each other.

Danger!

  …

  There is another chapter before 12 o'clock in the evening

  (end of this chapter)