A New Character Every Month

Lin Zian immediately denied the role.

Ah Fei is a Flying Swordsman, not a Flying Gunner.

"Recreate the character."

【please choose:】

【Almighty】【Strength】【Defense】【Agility】【Precision】

Because the character attributes in cold weapons are fixed.

Therefore, the laterality of the attributes selected at the beginning is very important.

"Agile."

Lin Zian chose this item without hesitation.

【Please choose the initial weapon! 】

【Knife】【gun】【sword】【halberd】【axe】【钺】......

"sword."

【Please name:】

"hooligan."

[No duplicate name detected, the character was created successfully! 】

A ray of light flashed, and Lin Zian found that he was finally no longer in the third perspective state.

Looking down at the simple novice outfit he was wearing, a few lines of information were displayed.

[Worn sackcloth] [Worn sackcloth trousers] [Worn straw sandals] [Rusty iron sword]

The corner of Lin Zian's mouth twitched, it was the first time he saw such a cunning game.

【Please choose a character to participate in the competition! 】

When the sound of the game sounded again, Lin Zian chose the newly created role.

[There are still 26 minutes before the game starts, please try not to quit the game before the game starts! 】

next moment.

Lin Zian has been teleported to a quaint town.

The noisy sound entered his ears, the fragrance of the air poured into his nose, the soil under his feet was almost the same as reality, and there was a cool feeling of the breeze blowing slowly on his body.

"This game is too real."

Lin Zi'an looked at the surrounding environment.

This small town is full of players participating in the qualifiers, and it is conservatively estimated that there are about a thousand people.

Compared with the simple novice clothes on Lin Zian's body, there are gorgeous ceremonial clothes, ancient-style knight clothes, night clothes, Confucian clothes, and even monk and Taoist clothes.

It's almost like a big costume cosplay party.

Lin Zian walked through the crowd with a rusted iron sword.

He wanted to experience the feeling of walking in ancient times, but the sounds that sounded from time to time constantly disrupted the atmosphere, making him unable to do so at all.

"Brother, why is this yin and yang yin and yang life-sucking toadstool... so..."

"It's so low-key, isn't it?"

"Oh...almost."

"You don't understand this. The more low-key weapons, the more negligent the enemy is."

"..."

Lin Zian looked in the direction of the sound, and found that one of them was proudly holding a huge axe with a hollow pattern.

Is this thing called a yue?

Count me as ignorant.

Ding is this called low-key?

Lin Zian resisted the urge to complain and continued to walk forward.

"Look at my nine-headed Dragon Cloud Meteorite Iron Tiger Sword! Handsome or not?"

"Brother, where did you buy this suit? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"This is what I got by doing a hidden mission. There are hundreds of sets in the whole game. Don't think about it."

"..."

Lin Zian's face was expressionless.

He clearly understood a truth, as long as there are players in the game, don't want to be a pure viewing party.

"Dude, are you going to wear this to the qualifiers?"

A man dressed in a white Confucian robe and holding a white folding fan suddenly blocked Lin Zi'an's body.

Lin Zian looked down and said, "What's wrong?"

The man with the folding fan was speechless and said, "You just bought the game? Or open a new account?"

"Just bought it."

Lin Zian replied.

"I go."

The man with the folding fan was shocked. He thought that the person who dared to dress up as a novice in the preliminaries must be a god who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Who would have thought that he was really a newbie.

With the fan in his hand, he couldn't help but say, "Dude, are you here to experience the atmosphere of the game?"

"If nothing else, I'm winning the championship."

Lin Zian replied honestly.

The man with the folding fan laughed and said, "If you can pass the preliminaries, I will eat this steel fracture fan on the spot."

Lin Zian gave him a surprised look: "Eat what you want, don't use me as an excuse."

The man with the folding fan was just talking casually, but after hearing Lin Zian's words, he became dissatisfied: "What are you talking about, don't you think that you can really pass the preliminaries, with your equipment, I'm afraid you can even finish the finish line? Can't reach it!"

"The game hasn't started yet, what about you?"

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Zian's mouth.

"I'll leave it here today."

The man with the folding fan said solemnly: "Not to mention that you can pass the qualifiers, as long as you can reach the finish line, I will eat this folding fan on the spot."

As he spoke, he opened the folding fan and fanned it.

Lin Zian glanced at the four big characters "Young Master Zhuo Shi" on the folding fan, and shrugged: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

There were also a few players next to them who heard the conversation between the two, and they all smiled casually and didn't care.

In their minds, pure novice players with full novice equipment have thought about the qualifiers, but they really can't do it.

Although Mengxin and Dashen have the same character attributes, their equipment and experience are vastly different.

In reality, a person who has never even killed a chicken, can you expect him to be pushed into this kind of realistic game and become a master in an instant?

However, although they had this idea, they did not step forward to join in the fun.

After all, the reason why the man with the folding fan made this bet was obviously to kill time.

If he really wanted to bet, how could he propose such a bet that there is no reward for winning, but a penalty for losing, just because of his rare outfit, he doesn't look like a person with a problem with IQ.

After befriending the man with the folding fan, Lin Zian continued to travel through the crowd.

He didn't expect that someone with such a thick skin would have such a thick-skinned name in a realistic game, "Young Master Zhuo Shi", and it was still written shamelessly on the folding fan.

Raising his head, Lin Zian found that he had walked outside the town unknowingly.

In front of them are a few large withered trees, the breeze blows, and the leaves fall from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zian's eyes lit up and came under the tree.

wow—

A dead leaf fell from the tree.

Lin Zian stretched out his right hand and quickly drew out the iron sword.

A sword light flashed, and the iron sword returned to its sheath.

Looking at the leaf again, I didn't know when it was divided into two halves.

Chapter 36 I opened this road, I planted this tree

Breeze blows.

Four dead leaves fell from the tree at the same time.

Lin Zi was calm, his eyes fixed on the dead leaves, and he waited.

In less than a breath, the fallen leaves fell to the same height as his head.

Clang!

A soft sound.

Lin Zian removed his right hand from the hilt of the sword, turned and walked towards the town.

Behind, the four complete dead leaves were scattered in the wind, and no broken leaves were seen.

As the start of the preliminaries draws closer.

The discussion about the battle of kings on the Internet has become popular all over the Internet.

Many casual players, as well as players who did not sign up, poured into the official live broadcast room.