Chapter 201 The Power of the Dragon Bai Lang took a look at the map and saw that many of the points scattered around the giant pit began to move. It seems that the area has indeed attracted a lot of people, and their efficiency is very high. But to him, it doesn’t matter. Points are points anyway. It doesn’t matter whether they move or not. He just needs to grab them. He ran forward with a thumping sound, rushing towards the 9-point mark closest to him. "Bai Lang is coming!" Everyone's reaction to him was the same as when they faced the other two divine bodies. Their first reaction was to escape. However, at this time, a voice stopped everyone. "If we run, we will all die. We must work together to defeat him!" Lu Ling was the only one who did not run away from beginning to end, because he knew very well that if he wanted to convince others, he had to set an example. If he is running too, no one else will follow his command.

Sure enough, after hearing the shouting, everyone saw that the man not only did not run away, but also took a stance and was about to attack Bai Lang. Then the others were also infected and turned around, preparing to concentrate their fire. "Hit him!" "So what if you have an innate divine body? Can an innate divine body do whatever it wants?" 9 points is not a low score for anyone, and if they run away, at least half of them will be hunted down to death, if not all of them will be killed. In this case, we might as well kill him first. At least we will lose the fight but not the battle, and the momentum will be there. Dean Long looked at the mirror and nodded slightly, saying, "That student from Qingcheng Martial Arts School has strong leadership. He organized the fight against Chen Mo and the siege of Bai Lang." "But they all lost, hehe." said the judge from the Extraordinary Management Department. "Command ability is soft power," the military judges retorted. "I just said it casually. I feel it's a bit regrettable." At this moment, the besieging crowd had already shown their skills and launched a round of attacks on Bai Lang. First, Lu Ling's frost broke through the opponent's hand, directly covering the opponent with a layer of ice. Then, more attacks followed and smashed over together. boom! ! ! A cloud of smoke rose up. There are no weak ones here, and everyone uses their best moves, just to defeat the opponent's fighting spirit. No matter what, defeating the innate divine body together is an important achievement. Although it will not lead to an increase in points in the illusion, the judges' impression points will also affect the final overall score to a certain extent. "Did anyone add points?" "I do not have." "I do not have either." No one indicated that they had gained any kill points, so everyone's hearts sank.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, that terrifying figure walked out. The ice on Bai Lang's body had long disappeared, and his skin was covered with a layer of silver plating, brand new and smooth, like a handicraft just produced by a factory. "I'm sorry, but the innate divine body can do whatever it wants." He laughed grimly and rushed towards the crowd. In a blink of an eye, he gained several points, but he was a little dissatisfied because he still let two or three people escape. However, it was not cost-effective to chase them further. He was indeed quite arrogant and would beat up anyone he met first, but he had not completely lost his mind and would not kill everyone. Soon, he ran to the next scoring point. Boom, boom, boom. The six-legged dragon is not very aggressive. It just walks alone in the illusion, making a loud noise with every step it takes. So far, it has not actively attacked anyone, but no one has tried to climb on it to take the 100 points. Chen Mo was getting a little impatient waiting. While collecting points, he followed the dragon's footsteps, always keeping a distance that was neither too far nor too close. 1. White Wave (205) 2. Luan Xingyue (192) 3. Chen Mo (185) 4. Xu Fan (176) But something is wrong now, Bai Lang's score is obviously growing faster. Chen Mo can already lock on to that person’s location. After all, it will be displayed on the map within five minutes of digesting the points. Now, if you just take a casual glance and find that several points are crowded together and moving at the same time, you can roughly judge that it is a strong person. In fact, when it comes to scoring efficiency, the top few people are not much different, except for Xu Fan who is a little bit different and therefore a little slower, the top three are not far behind. The only difference was that bad luck became Chen Mo's. Most of the points on the side he cut in were small points of 3 or 5 points, while Bai Lang had more high-scoring points. Luan Xingyue and Xu Fan were in the other two directions. The four of them were in the east, south, west and north, surrounding the six-legged dragon, but no one was in a hurry to attack 100 points. Maybe different people have different personalities in small matters, but 100 points is a big deal here, and even Xu Fan has to take it seriously. They are all waiting, waiting for the reduction in numbers. Many people nearby were attracted and continued to fight and die. There is a time lag after death. They will not be resurrected within thirty minutes, so the number of people will decrease as the fight goes on. Everyone and Chen Mo knew that when the number of players was reduced to a certain level, the competition between the top players would really begin. Others, such as Song Wuyang, Gan Qianqian and six others, as well as Qin Ye and other people from the second echelon, were also watching secretly. The innate divine body is very powerful, and the super dark horse is also unpredictable, but for them, opportunities still exist.

The war is about to break out, and now is the calm before the storm. Now, the only suspense is how the six-legged dragon will react if he climbs onto its back and tries to snatch the 100 points. "Even Xue Qifeng wouldn't be stupid enough to think it's really non-aggressive, right?" While Chen Mo was thinking this, some people began to speak out. In full view of everyone, a figure climbed up from the tail of the dragon. He found that the "terrain" here was smoother than he had imagined and did not affect his full running at all. As for the possible attacks he might face, this person doesn't seem to care because he possesses the Mirror Wall Spirit. Since Liu Jin was killed easily by Song Wuyang last time, he has been moving forward cautiously, never died again, and has also earned a lot of points. He has a strong gambling nature, which can be seen from his daring act of assassinating Song Wuyang. The reason he didn't die during this period of time was that he learned his lesson after being beaten, but the scars healed quickly and he forgot the pain. Now, the greed in his heart began to grow again. "Those four people check and balance each other, so they are definitely unwilling to fight for me. When I get the points, they will be anxious, and then fight together and continue to fight each other. I have a chance." He knew the chances were slim, but the payoff was too high for him to resist. Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle. As he was thinking this, he had already rushed from the dragon's tail to its back. Liukin's confidence further swelled at this time, because as he expected, those top players who had already gained a reputation did not come to stop him, they were wary of each other. However, just as he was about to speed up and rush forward to get the points as soon as possible, he suddenly felt his vision darken. He looked back and saw a huge creature sweeping towards him at an incredible speed. It was a dragon's tail as thick as a city wall. This move covered almost the entire dragon's back, leaving him with no way to avoid it. "drink--" He roared, and the Mirror Wall Spirit was activated along with defensive skills. A more solid shadow appeared around him than when he was killed by Song Wuyang. Since I can't hide, I'll just have to fight it. I have a mirror-wall spirit body, so I may not die! puff. The huge dragon's tail hit Liu Jin, who turned into a puff of white smoke in mid-air before he even had time to land. Snapped. Outside the illusion, Liu Jin's instructor slapped himself on the forehead. "This idiot." (End of this chapter)