Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 950

[Chapter 949 Recliner]

The fresh smell of earth and flowers…

Li Ang opened his eyes and glanced around.

This is roughly a wasteland, with sparse and indistinguishable species of weeds and wildflowers growing on the brownish-yellow soil below. A

hundred meters in front is a lush jungle, and more than two hundred meters behind, on the plain, stands a A stone monument.

The steles were dark on the surface and had different heights and shapes. Even the smallest stele was three meters high and one meter wide at the exposed part of the ground.

The side of all the steles facing Li Ang was engraved with different golden lines. The lines were neat and messy, like cursive handwriting or some unknown pattern.

Of course, the most eye-catching part of the stele is that there are completely different pedestals – not the common beasts (one of the nine sons of the dragon, also known as Baxia, shaped like a turtle, carrying the stele)

but a group of limbs Lifelike stone statues of twisted, bizarrely shaped creatures.

All the creatures carved by the stone statues seem to have come out of the darkest and terrifying nightmare.

All the steles were separated by a standard 30 meters from each other, forming an intermittent straight line, dividing the wilderness into two halves.

The warm sunlight sown by the high-hanging sun penetrated the floating clouds and irradiated the icy and smooth black surface of the stone tablet, but it made people feel an inexplicable chill.

Of course, these are not important for the time being…

Li Ang turned his head and looked at the other figures standing on the same wasteland as him.

A tall, middle-aged man in a brown trench coat with an open book in his hand;

a blond young man in a suit with a strong physique and angular features;

a red-haired female pirate with a long knife around his waist;

a man driving a humanoid mecha juvenile;

A woman with a longbow, a quiver around her waist, and a mask with only the top half of her face on her face;

broken.

Several people standing in different parts of the wasteland, in the exchange of eyes, clearly read this emotion from each other’s eyes.

Hohenheim, David, Amberley, Ding Shinji, Liu Wulan, and Li Ang in the white coat of the dragon head.

In this scripted mission, the six players who appeared were all strong players who survived to the end and survived the battle for the door.

According to the common sense that the difficulty of the script task is affected by the number of players, level, strength and other factors, the difficulty of this task is probably not optimistic.

The most important thing is that the system prompt has not sounded for a long time. The goal and form of the task, the player who appears here is an enemy or a friend, there is no prompt…

The six players standing in a hexagonal shape are looking at each other. There was silence, and it was finally broken by David.

“Uh…”

The blond young man from the Special Accident Division of the FBI, who was previously ranked tenth in the personal combat power ranking, glanced around, with a warm smile on his face, smiled and said: “It’s been a long time, everyone. No.”

“Hmm.” Hohenheim, who looked like an ordinary university professor, nodded lightly, with an approachable and friendly smile on his face.

Ding Shinji, licked his lips nervously—

among the six people present, Hohenheim was the strongest person in the previous personal combat rankings after Hanshuishi, and David, Amberley and others were also fighting for the door. The ending stage has an exaggerated destructive expression.

Although the Kui Niu mecha driven by Ding Shinji was fully upgraded after the battle for the door, it was completely new, and many additional parts were added,

but he still had a sense of being a sheep into a tiger group when he was among the group of people.

Of course, there are these two…

Ding Shinji’s eyes turned to Liu Wulan and Li Ang.

Needless to say, the former is the daughter of the Liu family, a non-staff member of the Special Affairs Bureau.

The latter is also an old friend of the Special Affairs Bureau to a certain extent. In the last battle for the door, he personally ended the mighty demon general Qingqiuhu. He has both strength and resourcefulness. The evaluation is very high…

“Why are you looking at me with such eyes.”

Li Ang looked inexplicable, “Did my handsomeness burn your eyes like light?”

You put it in the mouth of the dragon head mask A layer of black stockings is put on your head, we can’t even see your face, how can you say that you are handsome.

Ding Shinsi resisted the urge to complain, and controlled the Kui Niu mecha to raise his arm and pointed at Li Ang, “Brother Li, you reclining chair…”

“You have a bad waist when you are old, you can sit and never stand, and you can lie down. Never sit down, is there a problem?”

Li Ang took out a chestnut-colored rattan reclining chair that can be rocked back and forth from the sodium ring at some point, lay on it, and said righteously: ” Young people like you who have no life experience don’t know how to take care of the waist now, and when they get old, they will have back pain, shoulder pain, neck pain, and even wearing a Bei Beijia.” Isn’t that

Bei Beijia thing proven to be a long time ago ? IQ tax? And why did you even bring out your umbrella and sunscreen? Don’t want to bask in the sun just because the sun is good!

Ding Shinji complained frantically in his heart, but an embarrassed but polite laughter came out of his mouth.

The cockpit of the Kui Niu mecha is shielded from light, but after the teleportation ended and he saw other players he knew nearby, Ding Shinji chose to turn on the optical camouflage function on the surface of the Kui Niu mecha,

so that Li Ang and Liu Wulan could see. His appearance shows his identity – Li Risheng and Liu Wulan have a good relationship with the Special Affairs Bureau, and they are potential teammates with closer interests in this script mission.

“Ha ha,”

Holding the Book of Sand, Hohenheim glanced at Li Ang, who was rocking back and forth on the rattan reclining chair, and said with a smile: “Because the system prompt didn’t sound, I don’t know if the others are enemies or friends, so why don’t you just wait for it?”

He After a pause, he glanced at David and the others, and said slowly, “Have you felt it? The malice of this world.”

Malice? What malice?

Doubtful emotions appeared in Ding Shinji’s mind,

only to see Amberi nodded lazily, David hummed softly, his brows wrinkled, his expression solemn. Seemingly seeing Ding

Shinsi’s confusion, Liu Wulan put his hand on the longbow and said calmly, “The speed of spiritual power recovery has slowed down.”

“Huh?”

For those who are qualified to drive mechanical vehicles, his upper limit of spiritual power is not high, just enough to use some relatively practical low-level skills,

but the upgraded Kui Niu mecha cockpit can pass the electrode stickers inside the combat anti-G suit. film, monitoring his various physiological indicators.

Among them is the natural recovery speed of spiritual power.

“How can the recovery rate of spiritual power be one-tenth of the original?”

[End of this Chapter]