I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

"Black soil, stop!"

"Don't run!"

"Don't you just run away when you come to the chicken contest?"

"Stand there honestly and let us drown you one by one!"

"The map is so big, where can you run?"

…

Because Lin Mo ran decisively enough, the dozens of "sixth-order" masters who were besieged could not form a surrounding trend; instead, they became dozens of masters, chasing after Lin Mo Ink run.

"I'm a little too big! Dozens of 'sixth-level' masters are not so easy to deal with!" Lin Mo's current situation is not very good at first glance, "I can't continue to hide my strength. It's gone!"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo threw the dagger in his hand directly behind him.

The "Tier 6" masters who were chasing after him, as well as the players who were still floating in the sky by parachute, were dumbfounded by this wave of operations by Lin Mo.

"What is the black soil doing?"

"I don't want any special weapons anymore? Is this the rhythm he wants to throw at?"

"With the special weapon in hand, the black soil can still struggle a few times! And after throwing away the special weapon, he still spanks?"

"I guess I felt like I was going to lose anyway, so I just gave up the resistance!"

Be aware that there are no special weapons, in the game of "King of Chicken", it has a great impact on strength!

Especially at the "sixth order" level! Without special weapons, it would take hundreds of effective attacks to kill an opponent; but with special weapons, it only takes ten hits!

Although the speed of the dagger is extremely fast, with his fighting skills, as long as the dagger does not change direction, he can still easily catch it.

But then...the dagger changed direction!

Shhh!

Just as the "Tier 6" master grabbed the dagger with confidence, the high-speed flying dagger suddenly drew an arc, avoided the grab, and shot him directly in the head.

"What!?"

The master was shocked, he didn't realize what happened, and he didn't have enough time to avoid this blow!

Boom!

The dagger pierced through his head instantly.

It's like running through a big watermelon!

Headshot!

However, the combat skills of the "sixth-order" masters have already reached the realm of physical and spiritual unity; in the real world, even if they get a headshot, they will not die.

In the game, although the headshot will not kill in seconds, it is definitely serious injury!

A headshot is half the blood!

Two headshots and you're done!

Under the control of Lin Mo Nianli...

Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Five heads in a row again!

At this time, everyone reacted.

"Psychic!"

"Definitely a psychic! Otherwise, the dagger cannot change direction while flying!"

"Black Soil is still a Psychic Master!?"

Be aware of…

In the entire Xia Kingdom, there are only a handful of psychics and illusionists that appear every year!

And in the circle of warriors, Psychic is definitely a very noble profession!

One is because the psychic talent is usually very good. Just like Li Jiaxuan, don't look at his big sword every day, but he is still the top student in the sophomore row!

The second is because the Psychic Master's combat power is really strong! It can even be called "invincible at the same level" and has the strength to fight by leaps and bounds! For example, a psychic in the "early stage of the sixth order" is fully qualified to wrestle with the ordinary warriors of the "middle stage of the sixth order"!

"Black Earth is still a Psychic?"

"How is this possible?"

"His fighting skills are already so perverted, where does he have the time to practice his mind power?"

"Besides, isn't the black soil's fist power very weak? Could it be that his mind power is stronger than his fist power?"

"Why have I never seen the black soil cast its mind power before?"

"Is there any need to say that? Because I haven't met an opponent who is worthy of him to use his mind power!"

After finding out that Lin Mo is a psychic, everyone was shocked - every time they were shocked by Lin Mo's strength, they would be shocked again in a blink of an eye!

"The black soil boss turned out to be a psychic!" Gao Haoran's eyes lit up.

He seemed to suddenly understand why the black soil boss was so calm when he heard that someone was going to beat him up!

Because it's a psychic!

"It's just...the black soil boss seems to have too many enemies?" Gao Haoran looked at him awkwardly.

Isn't it?

A game of duos, 98 enemies!

And at the beginning of the game, 98 masters chased and blocked!

It can be said that this is unique even in the game history of "The King of Chicken"!

"If there were fewer masters participating in the siege, the black soil boss might be able to break out of the siege! But now... there are too many masters in the siege!"

Although he saw that the black soil boss is a psychic, Gao Haoran still doesn't think he can win this round.

After all, the enemy is outnumbered and there are too many enemies to kill!

…

Although with a sneak attack, 50% of the health of the six masters was destroyed, but Lin Mo did not feel relieved at all.

will be so strong.

And now, the chasing soldiers behind him are prepared, it will be difficult for Lin Mo to make a sneak attack!

At least just relying on the power of thought, it is difficult to give others a headshot!

Too inefficient!

The "sixth-order" masters who were chasing behind them, after discovering that Lin Mo was a psychic, were not scared off, but even more excited!

"Brothers, go!"

"Don't be afraid of him! Even if he is a psychic, he is only one person! And we have been prepared, and the dagger he throws will not be able to shoot people in the head again!"

"If he dares to throw the dagger again, I will confiscate him directly!"

"Rush! Hurry up and surround him! Punch him to death!"

And what makes the situation even more critical is…

The "fifth-order" masters in midair, except for Jiang Mu who was holding Gao Haoran, after relying on parachutes to slow down for a while, they also lost their parachutes and moved towards The ground swoops down.

And the direction they swooped in was exactly Lin Mo's directions.

These "fifth-order" masters, if they are in a one-on-one situation, naturally cannot pose any threat to Lin Mo, and even a face-to-face will be instantly killed. However, these "fifth-order" masters can hinder Lin Mo's pace; as long as he hinders him for a while, Lin Mo will be overwhelmed by the "sixth-order" masters who follow him!

"The black soil boss only killed one enemy, and there are more than 90 enemies around him..." Gao Haoran couldn't help looking at the game's minimap.

He saw that on the small map, the "white dots" that marked teammates had been submerged by the dense "red dots" that marked the enemy!

"How can we fight this?" At least Gao Haoran couldn't see how he could fight in such a situation, "This round, there must be no end!"

…

On the battlefield.

Walking through the mountains and forests, Lin Mo carefully observed the surrounding situation.

"I'm surrounded!" Lin Mo judged his situation at a glance.

Because the mountain road is rugged and there are many ups and downs; so when Lin Mo was running between the mountains and forests, these "fifth-order" masters in the sky had already fallen to him in all directions.

Although Lin Mo can't see them now because of the mountains and forests, it is completely conceivable that he will meet this large group of people soon!

But Lin Mo is in no hurry!

"Ordinary 'fifth-order' masters are not a threat to me!"

Lin Mo's combat skills have reached the "late sixth stage"; there is a gap of three small realms between him and the "extreme fifth order"!

A small realm can suppress it!

Two small realms can be hanged!

The three small realms are completely different!

Sure enough, as expected by Lin Mo, a few seconds later, dense figures appeared in front of him, as well as on the left and right sides! Looking around, there are thirty or forty people!

And these thirty or forty "fifth-order extreme" masters have a very clear goal, that is - take their lives to hold back the pace of black soil!

Will this be very unprofessional?

These "fifth-order extreme" masters don't care at all!

As long as you can beat the black soil to death! What kind of expert style do you want?

"Come on!" Lin Mo did not panic at all, "Just let you guys see the absolute difference in combat skills!"

Whoosh!

This time, Lin Mo threw a dagger towards his left front.

"It's this trick again!" These "fifth-order extreme" masters have just seen Lin Mo's psychic defense in midair, so they have been prepared for a long time, and they are not worried, " Even if we can't avoid the dagger controlled by Black Earth's mind power, it is not difficult to avoid the key point of the head!"

They are not targets!

They are also masters of the "fifth-order extreme"!

Just dodging the key point, and still dodging the key point under the long-range attack...Is it difficult?

No difficulty at all, right?

So, these "fifth-order extreme" masters not only did not flinch, but rushed forward even more fiercely!

And right away, they paid the price for their arrogance!

Hey—

The dagger drew a strange arc in mid-air!

Next…

Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! …

The arc drawn by the dagger extends from the front left to the front right of Lin Mo, and it crosses a distance of hundreds of meters!

Wherever the dagger passes, there are headshots of "bang", "bang" and "bang"!

Yes!

All headshots!

Although every headshot will slow down the dagger a little, this time, Lin Mo not only controlled the trajectory of the dagger with thought power, but also gave the dagger some acceleration!

So, after each headshot, the speed of the dagger is not reduced at all!

Drop your only special weapon! But in the face of these "fifth-order" masters, Lin Mo has no such worries at all!

They can't even touch the hair on the dagger!

What's even scarier is...

"Tier 6" masters will only die twice under the headshot of a special weapon.

And the "fifth-order" master, according to the game settings of King of Chicken, a headshot will kill in seconds!

So…

When thirty or forty "fifth-order extreme" masters rushed to kill!

As a teammate, Gao Haoran only saw that on the small map, the big red dots that originally surrounded the black soil boss were instantly emptied!

Gao Haoran couldn't even believe his eyes, but these red dots disappeared in an instant. And Gao Haoran overlooked the bottom, indeed, these "fifth-order extreme" masters who just landed were all smashed to the ground!

"This...this..." Gao Haoran suddenly widened his dog's eyes.

What a shock!

How incredible!

Slay thirty or forty "fifth-order extreme" masters in one blow?

Even a "seventh-order" martial arts master can't do it, right?

"The black soil boss is too awesome, isn't it!?" Gao Haoran's face flushed with excitement, this is his blood surging, "Could it be that this game will not be without Now, but there is still a show?"

Gao Haoran couldn't help but look forward to it.

Of course, even if this game was lost in the end, Gao Haoran felt that it was enough for him to go to the official forum of the chicken-eating contest to play X!

After all... In the face of the entire game of players' targeting and beating, they killed most of the opponents, and there is also the feat of "killing thirty or forty people in one move"!

Can't you just install X?

Even if Gao Haoran is just a moviegoer, but this is the feat of his teammates "black soil boss", so he is enough to pretend to be X!

And Gao Haoran dared to conclude that after this blow, no one should dare to come and fight again from the next round!

After all... these fifth-order extreme and sixth-order masters also want to save face! If the black soil was easily hanged in the beating, then they would definitely be beating in the next round; but if the beating was very difficult in this round, I am afraid they would not come again!

And Gao Haoran dared to conclude that after this blow, no one should dare to come and fight again from the next round!

After all... these fifth-order extreme and sixth-order masters also want to save face! If the black soil was easily hanged in the beating, then they would definitely be beating in the next round; but if the beating was very difficult in this round, I am afraid they would not come again!