Infinite Battlefield: Ten Times the Points

Wu Ziqiang's face darkened, and he punched the nearest younger brother.

"Stupid! I'm going to seal the phantom god!"

"Wait for me to seal..."

Suddenly, as if there was an invisible wave passing through his body, Wu Ziqiang only felt a roar in his brain, and then his nerves were paralyzed and his spirit declined.

As if suffering from heat stroke on a hot summer day, he collapsed to the ground weakly.

His face was pale.

Not only him, but everyone else around him did the same.

The dry smell of red leaves mixed with soil came from the tip of his nose. He squinted at the sun in the sky, and thought in a daze: How could he suddenly faint from the sun?

When he turned his head, he saw the blood on the other little brothers. Although he was subconsciously startled, his mind was still blank.

'What's red is blood...how come blood is on the surface...it looks pretty...'

If he could get up and take a look at his body, he would definitely find that his skin was also cracked in many places, and bright red blood was slowly flowing out.

Wu Ziqiang felt that his condition was gradually recovering, and he might be able to get up by himself in a few minutes.

Just when he thought so, that invisible wave swept across his body again.

This time, he couldn't take it anymore and fainted.

And under the sunny tree in the distance, Su Yang was summarizing the effect of the two outwards.

"The first release, the five people fell to the ground after a short two or three seconds. It looked like they were collapsed. They had no strength and energy, but they might continue to recover if they left it alone."

"The second release, all five people lost consciousness."

"The two releases will cause a certain tearing effect on the skin of the five people, especially the part facing me."

He approached unhurriedly, and carefully checked the influence of Tianwei's aura on them on these five people.

I looked around and found nothing unusual.

"I don't know what level these players are, and what their physical and mental attributes are..."

"It seems that we need to find more players to try out the details of this skill."

When the words fell, Su Yang took out the golden sword and swung it gently.

A small cyan sword energy passed through the bodies of the five people, causing them to dissipate into light spots.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

After sealing the five people, Su Yang turned around and just took a step, but his footsteps stopped.

He looked back at the more than ten meters long gully left by Jian Qi, and frowned.

"With the sword qi you can easily seal other players, what's the use of the prestige qi that day?"

If the sword qi can't deal with it, can the mighty spirit be able to deal with it that day?

At present, the damage output of Tianwei Qi is far less than that of Jian Qi.

"Eh, wait."

Su Yang looked around and said in amazement, "Isn't this the AOE skill I've been dreaming of!!?"

Because he subconsciously classified it as a physical ability, he only focused on its actual power, and it was only now that he realized that it was a large-scale AOE skill.

Although it is not a skill that focuses on output, it also makes Su Yang happy.

In fact, sword energy is barely considered, but it is not a skill after all.

"I fell into a misunderstanding before. Every thing has its reason. What I should do is to use this skill in the right place."

"So in what situations should this skill be used?"

......

To say what is the most attractive in the entire infinite land.

No matter who will say it is the warm wind grassland.

The reason is very simple, here is an endless grassland, there is no space to cast traps, ambush and other means.

All the players here can only fight in the open.

The fighting is fierce, and the upgrade is the easiest.

It is the most "prosperous" place in the entire infinite land!

Despite the fear of the nearby phantom gods, those who should be here will come.

There is a good saying, "If you don't dare to take risks because you are afraid of being sealed, then you simply don't come here and stay in the world honestly."

Therefore, a large number of players come from other places every day, and there is a faint trend of becoming the center of the infinite land.

As soon as Su Yang came here, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"It's the phantom god! The phantom god has appeared!"

"Everyone, run! The Phantom God is here!"

"Hahaha, what are you running? We are about to break his myth, and we are worried that we can't find him."

"Don't be afraid, Illusory God is alone, no matter how strong a person is, his power is limited!"

"..."

Just floating in the air, everyone has to make corresponding actions for him.

This is his current deterrent power.

Su Yang didn't stop those people from escaping. The main purpose of his coming here this time was to find a reasonable use of Tianwei Qi, and secondly, to seal the players to get points.

Besides, if he wanted to catch up, wouldn't he catch up in minutes?

"Illusory God! Come down if you have the ability, and fight us one-on-one!"

A red-haired man below shouted at him, and behind him stood dozens of players with weird smiles.

Except for the leading red-haired man, everyone else looked like crazy.

Su Yang raised the corners of his mouth.

He felt that his luck was very good. Just as he was about to find some powerful players to hone his skills, someone immediately sent them up.

Since this guy dares to challenge him, his strength must be very strong, and this kind of enemy can really show the specific effect of Tianwei aura!

Thinking like this, his figure slowly fell.

"what!?"

The red-haired man, named Wang Zhanle, is a level 13 shooter, and his occupation is an intermediate professional melee archer.

He set up a small force called "Crazy Asylum", which specially recruited players who were not afraid of death. With the organizational spirit of "would rather damage one thousand to the enemy than eight hundred", he played a splendid name in this area. .

They are like a pack of mad dogs, chasing the enemy's butt all the time.

None of the nearby players wants to interact with them.

He thought that the phantom gods would attack them in the air, and even had an escape route in mind.

As a result, the Phantom God actually came down! ?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Wang Zhanle's intelligence is still above the horizontal line, so naturally he doesn't dare to be careless.

But the members of his organization are different.

Seeing the phantom gods landing, they rushed up one by one screaming.

"I want to let the world know today 'I would rather be annoyed at the Hall of Kings of Hell, don't mess with a lunatic asylum'!"

"We are the strongest in the world!"

"You wait, step back, mere Illusory God, I alone are enough!"

"Hahaha, I'm the fastest."

A child who speaks like an ignorant child.

"Wait wait!" Wang Zhanle was taken aback, and hurriedly called to their backs.

However, it was too late, and several people had already approached the phantom god.

"Fuck! Fight!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Wang Zhanle rushed forward with all his strength.

'If you can really kill the phantom god by surprise...'

But as soon as the figure ran out, the next scene made his eyes wide open, trembling in fear.