Palmer led the team across the street quickly. Their movements were very fast. In just a few moments, they had already swept to the side of the road. Seeing the gate of the Sanctuary's Mansion was in front of them, a bullet flew past and nailed him. side.

Palmer paused suddenly, he turned his head slowly, and saw a black gun pointed at him, and behind Zhai Zhen, the remaining players of the third district server were also staring at him.

Zhai Zhen was expressionless, but silently loaded the bullet.

Palmer twitched the corner of his mouth, and he threw the body of an unknown player on his back on the spot. The man rolled on the ground, lying face down in ashes, with a bubble slowly floating above his head: [ The first district server, Cao Nima]

A dozen or so people behind Palmer all raised their guns at this moment, pointing the dark muzzle at Zhai Zhen and the others opposite them. The silent confrontation between the two sides lasted for a few seconds.

An explosion came from not far away, and the sound of shouting and shouting reached their ears. Palmer suddenly smiled: "I am really honored to be the No. [-] god in the third server."

"But without the constraints of heights, just a few of you, don't you underestimate us?"

Zhai Zhen frowned, he finally remembered the rumor that this man served in the first district.

Hidden beyond his magnificent looks and romantic affairs, is his almost cunning way of fighting and brutal killing methods.

Zhai Zhen did not wait for him to say anything, and decisively chose to shoot.

Across the road, guns and bullets shuttled between the houses. Palmer walked away without fighting. He grabbed the collar of a player next to him, used his body as a shield, and quickly hid in the ruins.

The moment he turned over, Zhai Zhen suddenly saw a smile slowly blooming on the corner of Palmer's mouth, and he felt a thump in his heart.

In the next second, a huge explosion appeared not far away, billowing thick smoke aroused, the road collapsed, and the flying sand and stones gradually turned into a terrifying tornado, rushing towards the street.

"Everyone step back!"

"It's black explosives!"

"Hold your head!"

All the corpses, stones, and ruins were rolled into the sky, and the intact houses were dismantled to pieces. Whether the player wanted it or not, they were all taken into the sky by force majeure, some hit the wall, and some were buried in the sky. into the soil.

The wind and clouds, covering the sky and destroying the earth.

After the blasting and storm gradually subsided, the half-lived players crawled out from under the rubble.

Zhai Zhen wiped the ashes off his face. He stood up straight, only to realize that he had been blown to an unknown distance, and more than half of his blood had dropped, while the building in front of him was in ruins.

The first district took black explosives and blew up the city.

As far as the eye can see, apart from the disgraced players, there are only half and half broken houses left.

The City Lord's Mansion remained stable because of its built-in defense system, but all the buildings around it disappeared, and a huge prototype sinkhole appeared within a radius of 100 meters.

The City Lord's Mansion was turned into an isolated island.

It was rare for Zhai Zhen to show a surprised expression, and beside him, the players from the two regional servers had already died together, and it was hard to tell who was who.

Because it is in Canal City, foreign players in the first district server cannot change their language options, so they can see those players who have died in battle, and they are also lying in the ruins in the form of corpses, with one after another popping up from the top of their heads. Pink bubbles fight each other.

[がらくた! ]

[I could kill you!]

[Weak chicken!Sand sculpture!vulture! ]

[You guys are so dark that you even blew up the city, you bunch of lunatics! ]

Zhai Zhen frowned and stared at the City Lord's Mansion, because the huge sinkhole near it was impossible for outsiders to approach, and it seemed to be a dead end on the cliff.

"Where's Feng Shang?"

He suddenly thought of Feng Shang Xiaoyao who was stationed in the top room of the City Lord's Mansion.

A weak voice sounded on the team channel: "I'm dead."

The players howled all over the place.

"Is there anyone alive nearby?"

"Our team is still alive, but I'm still two blocks away, and the roads are all broken."

"The city has become an isolated island, unless you can fly!"

"It's over! Even Fengshang Xiaoyao is dead, and there is no one around Richard! We are going to lose!"

"No, there's another..."

The surrounding area became quiet, and the huge explosion just now gradually subsided, making it even more eeriely quiet at the moment.Since there was no sound at all, you could even hear the whirring of the wind blowing through the holes in the wall.

Bai Jiashu narrowed his eyes, out of sight, there was already an open space outside the city lord's mansion, as clean as if it had been dug away by a giant with a shovel.

He waited quietly, like a dormant beast.

When the first bullet fired, Bai Jiashu suddenly jumped up like a spring, and he kicked forward suddenly. The shooter didn't expect that he would choose to attack in close quarters. One didn't react, and was caught by the shimmering sword. The blade cut his throat.

The blade was stained with blood, and Bai Jiashu's expression did not change at all. He flipped his back neatly, and the moment he landed, he threw something silently, and hit the forehead of a person who was waiting to rush up.

The man let out a cry and fell limply to the ground, only then did he realize that it was the severed butt of the gun that was thrown there.

Palmer stared at the figure flying past and said with a smile, "Follow him."

In the quiet city lord's mansion, Bai Jiashu was the only one left, playing rivalry with the bunch of killers in the first district server.

He kept running in the corridor, and from time to time someone broke through the wall and rushed out. The free bullets weaved into a net, leaving dense marks on the floor.

Bai Jiashu grabbed the porch pillar with his left hand, stopped and slammed on the brakes, and used the inertia of his body to turn more than half a circle. At this time, two extremely thin steel wires flew from his forearm, and plunged into the opposite wall with a puff. Flipping and retracting the wrist, the whole person was dragged back quickly.

This operation lasted only two seconds, and the man who was chasing after him did not react, and saw Bai Jiashu "flying" towards him like a cannonball, his speed was so fast, and the weapon in his hand was even worse It is inevitable.

The buzzing and icy chainsaw was getting closer and closer, before the people in the first district server had time to scream, they were already killed.

Bai Jiashu stopped, spit out the blood mixed with sand in his mouth with a bah, he was shot in the back, the position was awkward, he couldn't even get the bandages on, so he had to bear it.

A man came out not far away. Palmer held an M4 in his hand and approached him slowly.

"You are samadhi. I have been thinking about what kind of person you should be. I saw you that day. To be honest, I was quite surprised."

Palmer's face was even more dazzling because of the ruins. "I thought Sanmai would be a gloomy man, but you are so brilliant. Has anyone ever said you are cute?"

Bai Jiashu's expression didn't change at all.

Perhaps because he didn't respond, Palmer glanced at the countdown timer hanging in mid-air outside.

"With 10 minutes left, who do you think will win?"

Bai Jiashu wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at him indifferently: "As long as I'm still standing here, you won't be able to win."

"What a big tone," Palmer said.

Although his expression is still the same, Bai Jiashu can feel that the man in front of him is playing for real.

The bullets were dense and there was no gap. Bai Jiashu was besieged by many players in the first server, and this was a truly lonely battle without foreign aid.

The time was only 10 minutes, but Bai Jiashu felt that it was as long as a century. The three guns in his hand were all out of bullets. Later, he began to carry them with laser swords and chainsaws.

His energy value is endless, but the blood bar can't hold it anymore. After using medicine for first aid for a long time, the blood recovery value that the first aid kit and bandage can bring is getting lower and lower.Another shot hit his shoulder, taking away almost 20% of his blood volume. If Bai Jiashu's level was not much higher than that of ordinary players, he would have been worn to death long ago.

The situation became more and more urgent, but Bai Jiashu became more and more calm. He retreated and quickly hid in the city lord's room.He felt that he was really different. If it was his previous life, he should have collapsed by now.

In the eyes of the attackers in the first district server, even if only laser swords and chainsaws are left in melee, he is still fast and deadly, with blood on his knives.

However, only Bai Jiashu himself knows that he is almost at the limit, the energy of the laser sword is insufficient, and it will flicker from time to time, and the saw blade of the chainsaw emits white smoke due to the long-term high temperature, and his movements gradually slow down. His blood volume kept dropping.

He knows all of this, but he knows one more thing, he can't stop, because he hasn't run out of fuel, as long as his body can move, as long as his mind can still dominate his body, as long as there are With the weapons he can use, he will keep fighting.

Because this is a regional server war, he is the last wall standing in front of everyone, and he will stand firm until he dies in battle.

[You get a limited-time special BUFF—the hope of the citizens]

When the field of vision in front of him was gradually filled with red alarms, a soft white light suddenly illuminated his whole body, Bai Jiashu froze suddenly, and found that the blood line that was close to the critical point was quickly replenished, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The indicators rose slowly, as if taking a Shiquan Dabu pill.

Bai Jiashu glanced at the World Channel, seeing the dense rumors swiping the screen.

[Who will save the God of Obscurity! ]

[Is there anyone to help Samadhi! ]

[Hold on, Ollie! ]

He quickly came back to his senses, and with the blessing of this [invincible] state, he swept forward like a gust of wind. He did not hesitate to abandon the weapon that was no longer usable, and rushed forward with only the strength of his body. Going over, holding the dilapidated chainsaw with his bare hands, he sent the last two players flying.

Palmer was the last person standing. He looked at the [0:0:59] countdown outside and sighed.

"I admit that you are a good opponent and the biggest variable in this war. It's a pity that I didn't get rid of you as soon as possible."

Bai Jiashu: "I take this as a compliment."

Palmer stared at him for a moment: "I'm starting to get tired of the fantasy world, don't you consider trying other games? If we meet in other places next time, I will definitely want to PK with you to the death."

Bai Jiashu frowned: "I won't stop you if you want to die, but please don't pull me."

Palmer ignored him, and he took a step back: "Okay, I've had enough fun, see you next time."

Bai Jiashu watched him take out a small prop, which looked like a doorbell, and his extraordinary intuition told him that it was the artifact that could travel through district uniforms.

"Goodbye my little samadhi." Palmer smiled. The moment he was enveloped by white light, the space he had expected to travel through the space did not appear. Instead, it was Bai Jiashu in front of him, walking slowly step by step as if in slow motion. come over.

The reversal came too suddenly.

"Why are you in a hurry, did I tell you to go?"

Palmer wanted to open his mouth, but found that he couldn't move. His eyes widened and he opened his mouth to roar, "You—did—what—what—?"

Grass!what's the situation!Why did he suddenly seem stuck!What about the Internet!Is the internet disconnected? !

Bai Jiashu was expressionless, and took the doorbell-like prop from his hand brightly, and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes: "Is this an artifact? It looks too ordinary and looks like a low-quality product. You just use it." The third district server of this thing smuggling?"

It was only then that Palmer figured out that Samadhi should also have the same treasure-level artifact. He opened his mouth, but what he said was at 0.5 times the speed.

"You wait--"

Bai Jiashu blinked at him, then threw the prop into the bag with his backhand: "Confiscated."

"As for you, go back where you came from, I don't welcome you."

Palmer watched helplessly as he walked to the side, casually dug out from the ruins and picked up the small, low-quality pistol. His cold eyes seemed emotionless, and he pulled the trigger.

The moment Palmer died, the countdown to the district service war ended.

【0:0:0】

The author has something to say: That’s right, it’s just like the [Time Accelerator] I got.

感谢在2019-12-1121:56:00~2019-12-1222:52:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 1 chant under the moon;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Meng Xiaomeng; 00022 bottles of Qingyao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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