War Paradise

As an old-fashioned MMORPG, "Blade" can be regarded as one of the more successful role-playing games in the brain imaging game.

This game has been officially in operation for three years, and the number of players is naturally more than twice that of the "War of Heaven" being tested.

However, even so, the number of players in the game "Blade" is declining. After all, many people are tired of this old RPG. Every day they face the unchanging copies and monsters, there will always be an inexplicable feeling of pain. Gone spontaneously.

As the number of players is decreasing, the operators of "Blade" are also trying to retain players with various competitions and other activities.

The currently ongoing single-player PVP contest-God of War is one of the official events:

Around the bloody arena, the corpses of the War Practitioner piled up into mountains. In addition to the 10,000 players in the audience, tens of thousands of people are watching the official live broadcast of the game.

Now, today's last game is about to come to an end.

The warrior wearing a silver heavy armor shook the red battle axe in his right hand, narrowed his eyes hidden under the helmet, and stared at the only opponent on the other side of the arena.

After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but complain, with a slightly unbelievable tone in his tone:

"Is this really a human..."

—— Mohawk, who once won the PVP contest in three completely different large-scale role-playing games and is known as the undefeated God of War in the arena, did not expect that he would be labeled as such a virtue today. .

Although he didn't want to admit it, he still had to accept the fact that the opponent was the strongest in this tragic wheel battle!

The guy standing on the other side of the arena lost less than one-third of his blood after a twenty-minute wheel fight. He was covered in black armor with scarlet spikes, and the face of the helmet was painted pale. Skull coat of arms, like Tathagata from The Underworld's terrorist soldier.

Mohawk took a deep breath and returned his virtual strong body to its normal state. It's a pity that in the arena where the number of replies is limited, half of his health has just been deducted, and there is no way to make it back.

Under Mohawk's gaze, the black armored warrior continued to stop in place, and it didn't look like he had just experienced a fierce battle.

Then, from under the dark helmet, a deep and hoarse voice faintly floated, like a voice from a coffin in an ancient tomb:

"What's the matter? Go on."

"This bastard..." Mohawk cursed.

It is Mohawk's hobby to taunt the enemy before ending the battle. He never thought that one day he would become the one to be ridiculed...

——However, this bastard will soon pay the price.

Looking at his ultimate ability that is about to end the cooling down, the scarred face under Mohawk's silver heavy helmet showed a hideous smile.

"Arena God of War" is not a vain name, as long as he drags for ten seconds, he is sure to kill his opponent instantly!

In the game "Blade", Mohawk possesses the legendary PVP ultimate magical skill, and is also recognized as the most extraordinary skill-decapitation!

As for how strong this rare skill is, just look at the skill introduction to see at a glance:

Beheading:

After activation, it instantly destroys any armor within the melee range, causing 1000 points of real damage that ignores defense (crit), cutting off weak parts, and bleeding effects for one minute.

As the name suggests, Mohawk beheads the enemy instantly every time, and the accompanying bleeding effect is simply dispensable.

And now, this skill is about to cool down...

"Wait for death, chopsticks!" Mohawk cursed secretly in his heart.

He didn't know why the guy didn't take advantage of the victory to kill himself directly, but stood still, as if dropped.

But now, that kind of thing is completely unimportant.

Through the battle just now, Mohawk has already seen that the opponent is also a melee type like himself. That guy's long-range attack was limited to throwing Flying Daggers, and he didn't even have a spell.

In Mohawk's view, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

——Even if he has only half of his health, it will take at least one second for that guy to kill himself.

With superb operation, Mohawk is sure to chop off the opponent's head within 0.5 seconds of entering the melee range!

"Do it!"

Mohawk squeezed the battle axe in his hand, lowered his body like a cheetah, and hurriedly rushed towards the weird shadow, launching a "decapitation" as he approached the enemy.

The weird man in black armor had not even had time to raise his sword, and the huge blade of the scarlet battle axe had already slashed firmly on his armor-wrapped neck.

The harsh cutting sound immediately resounded throughout the arena, and a dazzling spark suddenly burst from the axe blade that could not directly break the armor.

Click!

Accompanied by the brutal light effect of the decapitation skill, Mohawk's battle axe cut off the opponent's neck in an instant, and the pitch-black helmet flew five meters away, landing on the ground and rolling twice.

"go to hell!"

Seeing that his opponent had been beheaded by himself, Mohawk roared and put away his battle axe. When he was about to turn around and pretend to "hidden his merit and fame" as usual, he found that the situation was not quite right.

The black armored warrior who was beheaded just now did not fall, and still stood firmly on the spot.

Mohawk was wondering, and then immediately discovered a terrifying fact:

——The man is not dead yet.

The opponent's blood volume has not been deducted as he expected, but it has dropped slightly.

When he first noticed this, Mohawk thought it was Own's eye problem. After all, even he has never encountered such a situation.

Then, a deadly silver light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.

Mohawk still didn't understand why things happened like this until he was pierced through the chest by the heavy sword in the hands of the black armored warrior.

Although the game "Sword Blade" was very intimate and completely eliminated the pain, but he was inexplicably defeated, he still had a feeling of "as if his body was hollowed out".

"This is impossible!"

Mohawk howled frantically, blood pouring from the wound on his chest.

The black armor warrior did not intend to catch up to make up for the knife, but even so, a big hole was pierced in his chest, and Mohawk, whose blood volume was declining at a cascading rate, could no longer recover when he could not take drugs. Oh my god.

——Why is this happening? what happened? Is the game bugged?

Before his health was deducted, Mohawk was in a state of confusion. He even forgot to continue to attack and fight to the death. He just tried to find out why the enemy did not die.

Then, he suddenly thought of something.

——When the melee profession in this game is advanced, there is a very low chance of being transferred to a rare profession. Mohawk's own transfer is one of the rare professions, the "Slayer".

If he remembers correctly, there seems to be a "headless horseman" in the rare class...

If the opponent did change his job to become a headless knight, then his decapitation just now should have only cut off a broken helmet.

So here comes the problem: According to the game settings, it should be impossible for the Headless Horseman to equip a helmet...

How did this guy do it?

Under Mohawk's gaze, the black armored warrior who had just been "decapitated" inserted the epee back into the scabbard behind him.

He held the two "spikes" on the dark shoulder armor with both hands at the same time, suddenly pulled out two daggers that had been nailed to the shoulders for a long time, and then threw the blood-stained daggers under his feet. Jingle.

Seeing this scene, Mohawk was stunned for two seconds, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth:

"Damn, you nailed the helmet to your shoulder?"

Now he finally understood the reason why the enemy had been losing blood in a small amount since the start of the war.

"Otherwise do you think I will lose blood?"

The man said that he took out a small green medicine bottle from the cloth bag around his waist, sprinkled the medicine on the fracture of his neck "chily", and left without hesitation.

This bastard... Mohawk cursed secretly in his heart.

Only then did Mohawk finally feel the mood of the defeated who was mocked by him in various ways at the end of the previous battle.

"One day...I will beat you!" Mohawk roared.

Hearing this, the headless black man shadow stopped for a while, completely disinterested in watching the scene where the last opponent fell to the ground and died, but waved his hand indifferently:

"up to you."

Before the words fell, Mohawk's blood volume reached the bottom without any suspense, and the corpse fell to the ground and disappeared.

Surrounded by the arena, the auditorium, which has remained silent, suddenly burst into deafening cheers. Just listen to the excited host shouting:

"Cheers everyone, the champion of this duel contest has already appeared, let us welcome the birth of the new arena dominator! His name is-K23!"

Listening to his random name, it was read aloud by the host. Lin Chi, who had just walked into the corridor below the arena, couldn't help but speed up.

He knew that after owning three games and killing two famous players by the way, the "upstream" in the war paradise also began to become famous.

But no one should know that the countercurrent in "War Paradise" is the same person as the famous professional player "K23".

Now that the competition is over, it's time to accept the prize and leave.

When Lin Chi was about to leave the arena, he saw a figure wearing silver armor appeared in the aisle in front of him.

Unlike the previous sturdy man "Mohawk", the guy who appeared this time knows that he is a female just by looking at his figure.

Although the opponent was wearing a giant helmet, he didn't show his face at all. But ordinary players have no permission to appear in such places.

And... the name that appeared on that guy's head had already revealed her identity.

Looking at the three big characters "Female Martial Sage" beside him, Lin Chi smiled and asked, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

He knew that the guy in front of him was not the counterfeit in "War Paradise", but a genuine professional player, known as the strongest female player-female Martial Sage!

"K23... It's been a long time, you're still so fierce." A gentle voice came from the female Martial Sage's helmet: "How are you doing?"

"It's okay, I'm playing something else." Lin Chi said absently, "If it's okay, I'll leave."

He was about to turn around and leave, the female Martial Sage's voice came from behind again:

"I said, do you want to play the game that was released recently? Sword Blade is boring, right?"

Upon hearing this, even though the other party hadn't finished speaking, Lin Chi had already guessed what the female Martial Sage was going to say:

"You mean "War Paradise"?"

"Yes, that's it. I'm planning to move in recently." Female Martial Sage smiled: "Would you like to come together? The last time I played against you...it seemed quite interesting."

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