Alien Relic Hunter

Not only did the two remaining full formations rush over, but even the remaining teams and lone wolves who were trying to pick up the pieces were also eager to move in this direction, and the lone wolf who was almost collapsing was still holding on. Machine guns strafed the surrounding air...

"Ah this..." Looking at the red dots on the electronic map that were getting closer and closer, Ke Lan couldn't help but feel speechless - it seemed that it was a blessing in disguise that they fell into the bat-rat cave.

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The melee broke out quickly and ended even faster... In front of a full formation equipped with top-notch equipment, those lone wolves could only be killed instantly. Ke Lan only saw the number of remaining people in the upper right corner of the screen falling continuously. Soon, " Already advanced to the next round" prompt popped up.

Naturally, Ke Lan and the others couldn't return to the ground to compete with the remaining contestants for the top three. However, as long as they could advance, the original goal was achieved - the three of them directly chose to turn back the same way and took the initiative to leave the safe zone. .

"Is this okay?" The hound who had been watching the game in the Zulong VIP area pinched his ears in disbelief. "Except for the group of bastards who came to seek revenge when they just landed, there was no one else on the way. We haven’t even met each other yet, so we can only make it to the top four?”

"It can only be said that they are lucky." Chi Hanfeng said, "In the second stage of the knockout round, the event organizers will definitely use concrete or other things to seal the bat rat nest underground, or set up a vertical The safe zone serves as a restriction... This kind of thing can only be done once, and it won’t work the second time.”

"Anyway, at least we have reached the top sixteen now, and you don't have to worry about Valentina's medical expenses." Hound reached out and patted Chi Hanfeng, who was sitting aside, on the shoulder.

If the previous incident had not occurred, according to Chi Hanfeng's original plan, Valentina would drive the Striker III to participate in the competition. As for the other teammates, several amateur mecha players would be recruited to make up the number - one With an ace pilot as a sign, it would be easy to recruit a few M5-level pilots with their own airframes, but in that case, Valentina would really have to rely on Valentina's performance to qualify.

As for the goal he mentioned to Valentina before, it is even more difficult to achieve.

"To be honest," Chi Hanfeng sighed, "If we didn't form a team with you this time, but we competed alone, I'm afraid it would be difficult to even qualify... The strength of this year's participating teams is much stronger than in previous years. "

"Yes, I heard that this year alone, there are more than thirty new ace pilots who have passed the one-on-three challenge. It's not like before, you may not be able to produce an ace in a year..." Leaning by the door Layton interjected, "But in my opinion, the newly born ace pilots are obviously not as strong as those veteran players. As for the aces coming out of the army, they are incomparable."

"It seems that some changes have been made to the driver's license assessment items. The M9 driver's license is easier to test, so the passing rate of the one-on-three challenge will be significantly improved." Ye, who is still relying on the Hunting God Hunting Group, has not left. Yan said, "There are three M9s with quasi-ace strength and three M9s that have just received licenses. I think the gap should be quite big."

"It's very big." Chi Hanfeng nodded. He himself is the holder of the M9 level license, but if he were to fight three new M9 pilots who had just obtained the license, he would not dare to say that they would kill each other unilaterally. , it is still possible to win easily - from a certain point of view, Chi Hanfeng can be regarded as an ace pilot, but he himself is not willing to fly a mecha anymore.

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In another VIP box on the Zulong, a middle-aged man wearing a long black trench coat and a top hat of the same color looked at the promotion list displayed on the screen, with a dignified look on his face covered by the shadow of the hat brim. look.

"'Strangler Squadron', former reserve sergeant, Valentina...'Experiment No. 159', Akira Asano...and Major Chi, should also be with them...Unexpectedly, these two groups We actually formed the same team to participate in the competition... I really didn't expect..."

He was silent for more than ten seconds, and then waved to the attendant on the side. The attendant walked forward, bent down, and asked in a very respectful tone: "Sir... what are your orders?"

"Let Abed and the others kill three members of this team in the finals... I don't want them to return to the Ark alive." The man in black pointed at the four words "Hunting God Hunting Group" in the promotion list on the screen. .

His tone was casual, as if he was instructing his entourage to inform the kitchen how rare the steak should be tonight.

"Sir...doing this may result in our team being eliminated or even banned..."

"I don't want to repeat it again, understand? In addition, tell Abed that I will give them enough compensation. Even if they are banned for life, they can enjoy the life of the upper class for the rest of their lives... so that they don't have to have any scruples... However, during the investigation after the game, it must be said that the death was manslaughter. If anyone dares to say even half a word..."

He did not continue speaking, and the entourage already understood what he meant: "I know what to do, I will go and get them ready now..."

"There's no rush. The second phase of the knockout round will start in three days. You just need to tell the three of them ten minutes before the start of the game." The man in black raised his hand and glanced at the follower with the corner of his eye.

The follower's body sluggishly stagnated, and he knew very well that since "Sir" said this, it meant that not only the three members of the Hunting God Hunting Group were going to die, but even Abed and the others... probably wouldn't survive long.

After all, the players in the club are not close associates of this "sir", they are just a group of "senior employees" who have signed a contract and are paid to work. Since they will do things for the "sir" for money, they will naturally sell out for money. "gentlemen".

The so-called compensation is just a cover.

Let them shut up forever afterwards, which is naturally the cleanest way to deal with it.

There is no need to make complicated arrangements. Just arrange a paid vacation for them after the game, and then a car accident or an attack by indigenous creatures can completely wipe out all the clues. Even if someone suspects it, there will be no traces. Can't get any evidence.

"You have to handle the rest in person."

"I will take care of things, please don't worry."

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At the same time, Ke Lan, who had just been pulled back to the ground with a rope by the rescue team, suddenly felt a chill for no reason - his "inspiration" had been greatly enhanced since coming into contact with the stone tablet in the glacier ruins. , can often perceive things that others cannot detect. Although Ke Lan himself cannot verify this, it is always right to be careful when such signs appear.

"Strange... why do you feel this way? Is it because of the dream before? Or... is there something wrong with this ruins?"