Chapter 167: Massacre in progress! Crush victory!
"Wind Speed Boots!"
"Step and cut!"
Su Bai stepped forward and slashed, holding the hilt tightly with both hands, and the long sword turned from horizontal to vertical.
The sword energy brought up a silver-white thread, and the alien warrior in front of him was split in half.
He did not stop, and continued to use the acceleration of the Wind Speed Boots to stab .
"Continuous stab!"
Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword in his hand instantly stabbed out hundreds of sword energies.
He interrupted all the attacks coming towards him and made several big holes in the chests of several soldiers.
"Nice stab!"
The barbarian king, who was also able to use weapons, stood up excitedly.
The barbarian king's eyes sparkled as he said, "This series of actions shows that he is undoubtedly a brave man."
If they were confused before, they are gone now.
A player who can display such qualities at a low level must be a hero without a doubt.
The quality of these skills is not top-notch, but they can cut off the high-quality skills released by the elite players in front of them one by one, and even break their moves and harvest heads at the same time.
Only some first-class combat masters can perform such unconventional applications.
Players who can obtain the title of Battle Master at the first level are not rare, but non-existent!
Only a brave being who transcends common sense can achieve this.
No matter how excited the kings were, the killing continued on the field.
"Stonewall!"
"Mind Freeze!"
Su Bai did not forget to release magic skills while raising his hand.
The former can successfully block the battlefield, while the latter can slow down the time it takes for alien mages to release their skills.
Most of the charging soldiers had been killed by him, and the skills of the mage behind them were also seriously disrupted.
Su Bai, who seemed to be weak and alone, was in perfect control of the battlefield at this moment.
Next, it was his real show.
"Fist Qi!"
"Up!"
"Continuous stab!"
"A heart-thumping blow!"
"Water Arrow!
"Stonewall!"
"Summoning of the Dead!"
"Holy Light Demon-Exterminating Bullet!"
"Fireball!"
“…”
Skills came out one after another, and Su Bai did not deliberately pursue the so-called perfect order when releasing them.
He released skills at will, interrupting the players' organized offensive time and time again.
Every critical moment when the opponent was building up momentum would be interrupted by Su Bai in a particularly bizarre way.
This results in the players being unable to display their full strength, let alone cooperate with each other.
As Su Bai's attacks became effective one by one, more and more players fell down.
From five or six at the beginning, to seven or eight, and finally to ten in groups falling one after another...
The Green Clan priest at the back didn't even have time to provide treatment and could only watch the contestants die one after another.
It’s not their fault. After all, Su Bai’s damage has long exceeded the upper limit that the players can bear.
Anyone hit directly in the vitals will either die or be crippled.
Wanting to pull the health bar back is simply a pipe dream.
The counterattack team consisting of more than 200 players could not even hold out for ten minutes and was completely defeated.
"Fuck, I won't fight anymore, this guy is too f*cking perverted!"
Some contestants had already collapsed and slipped away unable to hold on.
Now the team was completely disbanded.
With the first person withdrawing from the competition, there will naturally be a second and a third.
Especially when they saw Su Bai still ruthlessly harvesting the front-line fighters, these players became more and more frustrated.
When Su Bai focused on the front row, he naturally reduced the number of chaotic fire rain arrays, which allowed many people in the back row to voluntarily withdraw from the battle.
"Let's go! Are you waiting to die?"
The mages and priests slipped away in the spirit of "I'd rather die than let my friend die".
This is a tough time for the soldiers and assassins in the front row.
They worked hard to get to the front and took most of the damage.
Without the support of the back row, their health dropped rapidly.
The key is that they are all entangled with Su Bai and cannot get out of the battle at all.
"Let's go, let's go!"
The contestant from the Sangleng tribe, who had just been acting as the temporary leader, shouted while waving a large spear.
The soldiers in the front row now panicked and turned around and ran away, not daring to fight Su Bai head-on.
Whose life is not precious?
Don’t they want to protect themselves from these foreign players?
Now it depends on who runs faster.
If they had enough teammates to support them, they might have a chance to hold on until the moment they could leave the battle.
"You want to leave, do you agree with me?"
Su Bai looked at the pig-headed man who was running backwards with his legs spread out, and grinned cruelly.
"The pig's brain is smart, but it's useless!"
The pig-headed man turned around and ran back without waiting for them to say anything.
It can be seen that his pig brain is not just a pig head filled with fat.
"Frozen Blade into Gun!"
Su Bai raised his hand and threw out dozens of large ice spears, which poured towards the pig-headed man.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The pig-headed man had no choice but to turn around and block the attack.
Su Bai did not waste time on him, but continued to raise his sword and began to harvest.
"Full Moon Slash!"
"Continuous stab!"
"Step!"
"Flash - sword energy extends! "
Under his perfect skills, the number of warriors was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The moment the contestants decided to escape, they were doomed to have no hope of a comeback. All that awaited them was Su Bai's ruthless pursuit and their eventual death.
The massacre lasted for about ten minutes and ended when Su Bai personally cut off the fat pig's head.
[Ding! The 82nd match has ended. The first round of the semi-finals has officially ended. Please prepare for the second round. The second round will start in one hour...]
System prompts sounded in the ears of all players.
When they saw the contestant covered in blood, not a drop of blood belonging to them, reappear in the venue, the first-level contestants in the waiting seats felt the temperature at the scene drop a few degrees.
So horrible !
The contestants who entered the second round were not happy at all about the reduction in the number of competitors. Instead, they felt infinite fear in their hearts.
Not only did the Orc Princess appear this year, but there was also an extra Great Killer God. How should we fight him?
Even though they entered the second round, they felt even more uncertain after seeing the battle just now.
Because of their clear guidance, even if they had been on the battlefield just now, their performance would not have been much better than the players there.
At most you can hold on for a few more minutes, and the final outcome will not change.
When the contestants heard Su Bai standing in front of the waiting area, staring at them with his cold black pupils and saying those words, their fear deepened.
Of course, there were also players who were more confident in their own abilities, and they also gave fierce looks.
No matter what, this is a competition after all, and what we are fighting for is this pride.
They all knew that Su Bai was putting pressure on them. Whoever lost his momentum in this confrontation would be far behind in momentum when he entered the competition field.
