"Lord is dead?!"
Shengshi Drunkard could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the system alert.
Zhang Xinying and Mingn Yue'Er received the alert as well, all three showing disbelief.
Unexpectedly, not even fifteen minutes into the event, they had already lost an important damage dealer.
At that mont, everyone's mood beca extraordinarily somber.
However, Shengshi Drunkard had to muster his spirits and boost morale in the team channel:
"Everyone, don't panic."
"Stick to the original plan."
"If you encounter soone, regardless of who it is, try not to engage; run if you can."
"Discuss any matters after we regroup."
Proud Gaze Lord's strength was crystal clear to Shengshi Drunkard.
As one of the top Dharma Kings in the Hua Country War Zone.
Even facing the toughest opponents, he might be unable to win, but at least he could escape.
But now, Lord was dead.
This ant that the opponent didn't even give him a chance to flee.
For Lord to be unable to escape, it must be against Satan J or a few other top players, or it could be other opponents who have already regrouped.
Proud Gaze Lord feared no one in a one-on-one; multiple opponents were a different story.
...
Looking at Proud Gaze Lord's death location, with two blue and one green Buff icons scattered.
Sea King Nate bent down to pick them up, glanced, and then disdainfully threw them to Raymond:
"If I rember correctly, there are four participants from Hua Country this ti, right?"
Raymond replied:
"That's correct."
Sea King Nate nodded and said:
"Let's go."
"We'll rendezvous with Eliza upfront."
Soon after they left, a figure wielding a blood-colored scythe suddenly appeared on the scene.
ID: Satan J
Battle Zone: United States
Profession: Undead Attendant/Warrior
Power: [World Power Ranking] No. 2; [Battle Zone Power Ranking] No. 1
Satan J looked at the chaotic surroundings, furrowing his brow:
"Still too late."
He had been nearby and was drawn by the commotion here.
To advance beyond the third round, he needed to kill and earn higher points.
Having the most points also granted extra rewards.
Satan J wasn't interested in rewards but rather the advantage that being the top scorer provided in the final selection.
While others were deliberately avoiding crowds, perhaps only he would actively run towards populated spots.
Satan J glanced around and chose a direction, diving fast and disappearing into thin air.
...
anwhile, over by Lin Yi.
An old cyan scythe suddenly erged from the side, causing a female player hiding behind a pile of rocks to feel a sharp pain in her back:
"Pffft~"
"-119621"
When she realized she was ambushed, she turned around to see the towering, terrifying figure that had sohow appeared behind her.
Eliza, with golden hair and blue eyes, a face full of despair:
"No~"
ID: Eliza
Middle East War Zone
Profession: Dark Mage/Mage
Power: [World Power Ranking] No. 31; [Battle Zone Power Ranking] No. 3.
Lin Yi showed no rcy due to the opponent's fear.
His left arm suddenly sprouted a spike, directly pierced into the opponent's chest:
"Alien Spike"
"Pffft~"
"-13112" Critical Strike~
A spike stained with blood protruded from the back.
And that female furious mage ranked third in the Middle East was easily slain by Lin Yi's two moves, clean and efficient.
This scene left the Middle Eastern players, who were jubilant after killing Proud Gaze Lord, instantly stunned.
Everyone looked in disbelief at Eliza's death, their minds filled with the recent scene:
"Who said this BOSS doesn't kill won?"
Seeing the Buff icons dropped on the ground, including a purple one.
Lin Yi furrowed his brows, using his scythe to slice the nearby boulder in half.
One half landed right on top of the icon, covering it.
Lin Yi didn't want to let others pick it up.
Even though Lin Yi couldn't understand what this item truly was.
It didn't affect Lin Yi's judgnt of its importance.
This was originally a simple action.
But keep in mind.
There are billions of players worldwide watching the stream from Lin Yi's perspective!
This small gesture instantly made everyone realize.
This damn BOSS has consciousness!!!
Thinking of this made everyone shiver instinctively.
Once Lin Yi finished everything, he satisfyingly left the rubble and headed towards the stone bridge ahead.
anwhile, Sea King Nate, rushing over here, suddenly looked livid:
"Damn it!"
"Who killed our Eliza?!"
Seeing Eliza exit the team, Sea King Nate was instantly furious.
Checking the coordinates Eliza left, less than 100 ters ahead.
Sea King Nate asserted grimly:
"Let's go!"
At this mont, he had only one thought: whoever killed Eliza, he would make them pay.
And unaware of all this, Lin Yi was striding along the bridge with a 'no familial relations' pace.
Others needed to hide from ambushes, while Lin Yi was eager for reckless enemies to charge forward to court death.
Not even bothering to seek them out actively.
Whether anyone from both ends of the bridge saw his conspicuous presence was unknown.
Separated by just one river, this side of the river offered dry hill air; the opposite bank was a snowbound field.
It was as if this river marked an invisible barrier, incredibly mysterious.
At this ti, Lin Yi stopped midway across the bridge, opening the map.
Estimating Zhang Xinying's likely position based on her prior coordinates, Lin Yi then moved onwards.
At the sa ti, two figures were walking slowly through deep snow at the center of the snowfield.
A towering peak stood before them, its summit unseen.
A red light point flickered atop, occasionally visible through the falling snow.
Among the two figures, one wore a black robe with gold trims, a mage:
ID: Adolf
Battle Zone: Fa Country
Profession: Holy Sanctuary Dharma King/Mage
Power: [World Power Ranking] No. 10; [Battle Zone Power Ranking] No. 1
The other was dressed in bright silver knight armor:
ID: Bovaniun
Battle Zone: Fa Country
Profession: Temple Knight/Shield Warrior
Power: [World Power Ranking] No. 23; [Battle Zone Power Ranking] No. 2
They had quickly regrouped because they were less than 300 ters apart upon entering.
Now they were waiting for another person also teleported to this snowfield.
Thus, they agreed to et at the center of the snowfield.
On their way, Adolf and Bovaniun had slain three isolated players, securing 3 points for the Fa War Zone.
They were currently the highest-scoring zone in the event.
However.
The event imposed a restriction on participants, prohibiting them from seeing point rankings.
They could only know how many points they earned, not the ranking of their points.
This limitation was intended to drive continued slaughter.
At this mont, a figure was slowly approaching from afar.
Due to the heavy snow, the figure's features were still indistinguishable.
Adolf assud instinctively it was their teammate, shouting aloud:
"Carter, is that you?"
But there was no reply.
Feeling uneasy, Adolf imdiately adopted a defensive posture, warning:
"Be careful."
"Apparently, it's not Carter."
While the nearby Bovaniun remained indifferent:
"Then, perfect."
"Offering us the fourth point."
At the next mont!
A black-faced figure showed up barefooted before them.
Adolf exclaid: "You're... Guzman?!"
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