"Hiss~ Rumble~"

"Da da da da~"

Just half a minute after Piaoxue entered Tianqin Fortress, the two sides began to exchange fire.

Through the battlefield image in the upper right corner of the virtual warehouse holographic surrounding screen, Piaoxue saw more than 700 small black dots scattered from the exile warship in the distance, and countless lines of fire fell from the sky, which were various long-range firepower carried on the warship.

"Discover the invaders, including 213 small battleships and 550 enemy mecha warriors!" The game intelligence immediately sent an enemy situation prompt.

Tianqin Fortress also began to fight back.

The fortress's high-speed rail cannon, high-frequency laser cannon, and large-power pulse electromagnetic cannon fired together, and a large amount of flames immediately exploded on the energy shield wrapped in the outer layer of the medium-sized warship in the distance.

The battle became extremely intense at the beginning. The atmosphere of war was too strong. Others didn't know that Piaoxue felt her heart beating violently. Sometimes, she wanted to rush out of the fortress to kill the enemy, and sometimes, she felt a sense of unreasonable fear.

She felt a little chill on her back and she was sweating all over.

The voice of senior brother Lewis came from the communication: "That's a fucking thing, playing a game scares me, and the war mode is too realistic. I bet that if we really go to the battlefield in the future, that's probably what happened."

Piaoxue didn't say anything, but her thoughts were the same as Lewis.

Time passed by minute by minute, and I don’t know how long it took, but the game intelligence suddenly heard an alarm: “Be careful, pay attention, I found that the Angel of Death is logged in and the battle begins!”

With this prompt sound, Piaoxue saw many highlighted moving black dots appearing in the mecha display. When she looked closer, she found that these were dark-coated mechas.

"Here you come!"

Piaoxue's heart moved and drove her Spirit Bird out of the bunker. The other players rushed out of the bunker like her and rushed out of the bunker and killed the nearest Angel of Death.

Each death angel kills will be 1 point, and the competition is determined by the number of points. For the extremely powerful Doomsday Mecha, every contestant is extremely brave.

Piaoxue rushed out less than 20 meters and found that she was behind. In front of her, behind her, and beside her, there were contestants, and the scattered scattered.

She glanced at the number of comrades on the screen and saw the number "11223": "More than 11,000 mechas, only 100 people were admitted in three games, but the opponent only had 550 mechas. What a fierce competition!"

Not to mention the 99% elimination rate, there are too many monks and too little porridge. At this time, the most important thing to consider is whether you can get the chance to kill the Angel of Death.

This is Piaoxue's idea at this moment. In order to seize the chance of killing the Angel of Death, she immediately increased the engine power and began to accelerate significantly.

The performance of the Lingque mecha is quite good. Among the contestant mechas, the Furious Level mechas are the 10% in the top, so Piaoxue rushed to the front of the array immediately.

Piaoxue breathed a little relieved: ‘Fortunately, the mecha I assigned was good, otherwise the competition would be even more intense.’

But at this moment, she saw the current number of comrades from the corner of her eyes. The one shown above was 9,701 units, and this number lasted only less than 1 second, and soon dropped to 9,670 units.

Piaoxue was shocked: "Just this time, more than 1,600 mechas were missing. Is the opponent's attack power too exaggerated?"

"Dangerous! The spirit bird is locked by the enemy's high-energy weapon! Avoid immediately!"

The sudden alarm sounded interrupted Piaoxue's thoughts. Before she could think too much, her body instinctively made evasive moves and began to maneuver in an undirected speed change.

This is a basic maneuver, but it is listed as a top priority by the instructor. It is the most frequent training site on weekdays. Piaoxue is very skillful. When it is stimulated, it subconsciously uses it without any delay.

Just as she completed the first undirected speed maneuvering action, a dark purple high-energy plasma hit her before her. As long as her reaction was slower by 0.1 seconds, she would be eliminated at this moment.

What Piaoxue didn't know was that on the competition channel, the contestants who were eliminated were already in a panic.

"Damn, I was blown away when I rushed out. I'm so fucked up!"

"Yes, yes, those exiled are like cheating. I obviously hid, but I was still shot in the head."

"You guys are so fucking, I'm in trouble. I hid in the innermost part of the bunker. When I rushed out, I was slower. As a result, a high-explosive nuclear bomb was thrown behind the bunker. Only when I was eliminated did I know how I died."

""

The channel shows all kinds of strange ways to die, with only one central idea, the opponent cheats, and this knockout match is not something that anyone can pass.

"I'll see, don't look at the opponents with only 550 death angels, but they are all super elites, and we'll probably be the ones who will be destroyed in the end."

Piaoxue didn't see these discussions, but she already felt tremendous pressure.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw that her comrades around her were decreasing at an astonishing speed. Such speed was no different from one-sided massacre. During the forward rushing, the locking alarm of the Lingque No. 1 did not stop, and countless attacks floated past her at every moment, not giving her any chance to breathe.

She believed that as long as she was careless, the Lingque would inevitably be hit by at least three high-energy attacks, and what awaited her was the fate of being eliminated.

At this time, the only thing she could do was to rush forward, rush towards the death angels, kill them, and as for other things to take care of comrades, or observe the situation of the battle to develop the most favorable attack strategy, she didn't care at all.

In this long and difficult charge, Piaoxue finally arrived in front of the first Angel of Death.

The Death Angel's left and right arms were equipped with rapid-fire laser cannons, and the right arms were holding a long black knife. When he saw that he was targeted by the spirit bird, he immediately began to slide backward at high speed. At the same time, he raised his arms, and the laser cannon flashed at high frequency, pouring fire into the snow.

‘On the battlefield, the most important thing for a melee warrior is speed! Speed ​​faster than the opponent adjusting the shooting direction!’

The instructor's words flashed through her mind, and a very appropriate maneuvering action emerged.

Xiaozhujian: Ye Piaoling!

This move is an attack skill, but it also has a high-speed maneuver to avoid the rushing. At this time, Piaoxue subconsciously used it when she saw the opponent's artillery fire.

'hiss'

The Lingque mecha engine made an eagle-like cry, and the surging power instantly filled the mecha. The Lingque's figure turned and then turned again. With three turns, the fuselage avoided the bombardment of the laser cannon just right, and at the same time quickly narrowed the distance with the opponent. After three turns, the Angel of Death had already entered the attack range of the Lingque.

At this time, the sword in Piaoxue's hand also reached its peak. The sword body flashed suddenly, and the blade slashed through the cockpit of the Angel of Death like lightning.

With a sword sound, the attack of the Angel of Death suddenly stopped, and then it was suddenly divided into two sections, blood, coolant, and lubricant sprayed out from the port.

‘On the battlefield, you can only use one move at most to kill every opponent! After one move, you must leave regardless of success or failure!’

Piaoxue followed the instructor's instructions and did not look at the opponent's condition at all. After one move, she re-entered the undirected speed maneuver.

After rushing forward for another 3 seconds, another death angel came up. The death angel held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, taking the defensive and counterattacking path.

The way to deal with it naturally flashed through Piaoxue's mind.

Little bamboo sword: The leaves fall and return to their roots.

Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, no matter how strong the opponent is, as long as he launches this move and the opponent hits the first step of this move, there will be no chance of survival in the future.

This is a technique of open conspiracy.

Piaoxue passed by 5 cm from the side of the Angel of Death with a flying mobile. The sword in his hand was like light and lightning. He was still dealing with the opponent's shield the moment before, but the next moment he moved to the left arm, and stabbed into the back heart and penetrated the cab.

The second death angel was killed, and the Spirit Bird Crow was just passing by without seeing it.

Three seconds later, the firepower of the exiled person began to weaken, and Piaoxue had a chance to breathe. She looked at the battlefield information and found that the number of comrades had become 2,321, and more than 80% of the contestants had been eliminated.

Looking at the opponent, the Angel of Death also suffered losses, but there are still 312 units left and nearly 9,000 mechas, but only less than 240 Angel of Death were replaced. The proportion of damage to the battle is really shocking.

Piaoxue had no time to care about these things, and she was locked again. This time, there were only 5 attacks to lock her, and she had to deal with them with all her strength.

Just as she was dodging, three death angels rushed towards her. It was obvious that she had been taken seriously by her opponent.

"On the real battlefield, the stronger the more you are, the more you are valued by your opponent. Fighting hard will not last long. Tactical retreat and relying on your teammates is the only way to survive."

"Senior Brother, where are you?" Piaoxue ran to the side without hesitation, so as not to fall into the encirclement of his opponent.

"I'm here, wait for me!" Lewis was still alive.

Two seconds later, Piaoxue saw a tall and thick mecha rushing towards the side with a shield like a siege chariot. It was the Vulcan that Lewis drove.

Piaoxue immediately retreated and hid behind the Vulcan. With the help of Vulcan's huge body covering the opponent's sight, she rushed out from the other side of Vulcan like lightning, cut off with a sword, and another death angel was scrapped.

At the same time, Lewis' shield smashed forward and hit a death angel in front of him. All the explosive power was poured into the mobile phone armor, which directly changed the shape of the death angel.

"Let's go together! I'll help you block the cannon, and you can help me deal with the sneak attack!" Lewis roared wildly, and his eyes were obviously red.

"Okay!" Piaoxue responded loudly. At this moment, the outcome of the knockout round is no longer important. What is important is how to survive to the end on this cruel battlefield.

Obviously, only cooperation can lead to the end.

Afterwards, Piaoxue and Lewis rushed left and right on the battlefield side by side. They were brothers and sisters, and they were from the same school. They had the same fighting philosophy and had an amazing tacit understanding when they cooperated. The two of them rushed to the battlefield, but no one could stop them!

The attack power of the Death Angel is still very fierce, and the contestants' mechas are still getting fewer quickly, but many contestants have begun to cooperate with each other, and the number of Death Angels is really a little less. As time goes by, the Death Angels finally began to retreat, and the number is less than 100.

The contestants immediately followed closely, and eventually, all the death angels were left behind, and the medium-sized battleship was shot down.

"Victory!"

The game intelligent brain prompt sounded, and Piaoxue exhaled: "I finally won."

She looked at the number of comrades, showing that it was ‘796’. In such a cruel battle, nearly 7% of the contestants survived.

She looked at the points ranking again. The first place was not her, but Lewis. He destroyed 37 death angels by himself, and the second place was not her, but a guy named "Yi Beihan". He destroyed 36 death angels. She was the third place, and she destroyed 32 death angels.

The three of them are also the only contestants who defeated more than 30 death angels, and the rest are only 23 at most, which is a big gap.

‘Isn’t it the first?’ Piaoxue frowned slightly. To her, the so-called top 100 points is meaningless. The first one is what she pursues, because there is only one lava angel!

Just as he was thinking about how to improve the next game, Lewis' voice rang out in the communication: "Junior sister, don't you find it strange?"

"What's strange?" Piaoxue was stunned.

"Don't you think this is too real?"

"It's true, completely beyond my imagination."

"My sister was watching my battle just now. She told me clearly that the current technology cannot reach such a level of imitation."
Chapter completed!