It's not easy. I'm surviving in the sword light and sword shadows, and I find a way out. Along the way, we fully utilized the characteristics of high agility and fastness. When we encountered a knife, we would run away after the chopping. Whoever shot the crossbow arrows would shoot more, and I would flash after the shooting. Many players were also chopped n times.

Damn, fortunately, I wisely added two points of physical strength when I upgraded last time, otherwise after I was treated with a fireball, a wind blade, two long swords, and a heavy hammer, I would have to say goodbye to this martial arts competition.

Looking at the remaining 14 points of physical strength, I quickly took the blood recovery pill and said in my heart that it was fortunate that the exit was right in front, and it would be worth it if it was dead. However, looking at the exit not far ahead on the indicator diagram, I also felt strange when I ran. According to the principle, many players should have rushed out now. Why is the number of people who have advanced to the level still zero? Are they all staying at the exit and not wanting to go out, and wanting to kill enough to leave before leaving?

With this question, I rushed out of the aisle. A semicircular site was now in front of me. The flames were burning from the brazier hanging from the top of the cave, dragging the elongated figures to the wall of the cave. The surroundings were covered with blue-black rocks, and the air seemed to condense, which was so dull that it made people feel a little depressing.

There were many players gathered in the wide square, but they did not fight and kill, but stood there quietly. Looking at them, it turned out that it was not that they didn't want to go out, but that there were a large number of troll warriors and troll priests gathered at the exit gate. However, as long as the players did not come forward, they would not attack on their own initiative. It is estimated that their mission was to protect the exit.

At the beginning, many players wanted to break through, either being killed by random axes or being burned by black flames. They didn't even touch the door. After seeing this, other players did not dare to act rashly, and stood by and watched, hoping that those who were not afraid of death would consume more trolls and give themselves more hope of going out.

There were more and more players gathering in the square. Except for a small number of people who were still slashing each other, the others gathered together and divided into several teams of various sizes. I saw that the group of people in front placed their right hands on their waists and bent their fingers, watching and moving closer. When they did not have this gesture, they were cut off as soon as they approached. So they pretended to learn to reach out and gesture and leaned over. Hehe, they nodded at me and let me melt in.

In the confrontation with the trolls, the scattered players either died in the face of each other or were eaten by these gathered teams. In the end, nearly a thousand teams of all sizes were left on the field scattered around the square.

A player next to me reached out and gestured a few times, pointed to a team of only a dozen people next to me, and immediately sparked a burst of arrows and magic attacks and threw them over. The group of players left without any chance of resistance. Who made the collective power strong? More people were killed by them. The other teams with a large number of people also began to clean up the surrounding groups. It was really a standard way to eat small fish and small fish were eaten shrimps.

I was also slamming up and down in the crowd. There were daggers on top and small arrows below. My friend, what are you doing? You blocked my way, and I slashed over with a back stab. What do the two mages want to do? There are fireballs and ice blades gathered in their hands. Hurry up and send them. If you don’t fire them yet, I will raise my small crossbow and you will not discuss shooting. Hehe, as long as no one pays attention, I will kill them all.

Under the slow encirclement, the small team also bid farewell to this place. There are now teams of more than 100 people on the field. The overall strength of the players is even greater than that of those trolls. It is just that because they have their own selfish intentions, they have not taken action for a long time.

I looked at the time and the game was about to end in more than an hour. It was not a big deal for these teams to be stalemate here. I was secretly anxious and I had only cut more than fifty players. If I wanted to advance by number of people, this would be too few. I had to think of ways to either let them go up and fight with the trolls, or I would fight each other, otherwise I would have no hope of qualifying.

I looked around the square. There was nothing to use in the empty cave, except those braziers with crimson flames, and those trolls with ugly faces and sharp weapons. Braziers, my wandering eyes fixed on them. Because the exit door was closed, these braziers were the only lighting tools in the square. One, two, three,... seven, eight, a total of eight, each of which was hung with 4 slender chains. If these braziers were knocked over, in the dark, they would inevitably enter a melee again. Since the rest were organized, I would definitely not attack randomly. The best solution was to quickly eliminate the trolls, open the exit, so that their heads and minds could go out. With my speed, they should be able to squeeze in and out of the line.

This is the case in my ideal. If they don’t want to be the rush and choose to advance by hunting numbers, this sword is eyeless. No matter how high I avoid it, no matter how lucky I am, I can’t guarantee that I will not be killed. What should I do?

As I was thinking hard, I was suddenly attracted by a rock suddenly above the cave. There was a small flat space above the rock, not big, but it was more than enough to stand alone, and the height was not short, about ten meters, which was enough to allow players to have swords, guns, swords, axes, fireballs, wind blades, and it was also very close to the exit. If I rushed about a hundred meters, the flying claws should be able to reach it.

I previewed the action of shooting the iron chains in my mind, and the fire brazier was turned off. In the darkness, I ran a hundred meters and threw the flying claws and climbed the platform. The most important thing is that the flying claws must not be thrown away. There is only one chance. Once I deviate from the target, I will die without a burial place.

Silently stuffed the thorny green crystal crossbow with cracked arrows. I took a deep breath and calmed myself down. The pupils in my eyes shrank, stared at the platform for a few times, remembered the position firmly in my mind, and then raised my hand and shot at the brazier. Because there was no sound, no one noticed that I was shooting the brazier.

One round of arrows shot out, two rounds of arrows shot out, the third round of arrows shot out the iron chain one after another, the brazier rolled and fell to the ground from the air, and several players were also smashed. The fire did not spread, but was quickly extinguished, which caused a commotion among all the players present.

I quickly rushed towards the rocks, calculating the distance in my mind. The square was not as dark as I thought. At least there were many mage fireballs shining in the attack caused by the riots, but the light in the huge square was just like a fire. After it appeared, it would not play a big role at all.

Just ahead, I had already prepared the flying claws and jumped out with a whistle-down sound. The sharp steel claw tips penetrated into the rock. I then soared into the air and climbed up the rock along the rope. After getting on the platform, I realized that I had lost half of my energy and had a few iron arrows on my body. It must have been appreciated by other players on the road. Fortunately, I was not dragged down by attacks like frost, otherwise I would have lost my life and would have been inadequate in thinking.

Of course I was not idle when I was squatting on the platform. Since you were fighting, I would like to add some materials. I pointed the Thorny Crystal Crossbow directly at the Troll Warriors. I dare not move the sacrificial sacrifice. They were not good for me to get fucked. Their black flame attack range was not short, so I could only use the Warriors to shoot. The troll warriors I shot were in pain and immediately waved their axes and rushed towards me with big strides. The players below saw the Troll Warriors approaching them through the firelight of the mage. Before they could take action, they fought back. Hehe, it was just right for me.

Holding the thorny green crystal crossbow in one hand and the arrow branches in the other. I sat on the platform and vented the arrow branches below. They were all living targets that didn't fight back. I asked me to practice my crossbow skills well and flashed some light. The arrow branches in my hand were immediately sent on. I wasted a lot of arrow branches when shooting the iron chain just now, and now I have to make money back.

People are always selfish. Although their strength is far better than those trolls, because of the unevenness of people, there are people in front of them to fight and there are sneak attacks behind them. As they come and go, the trolls take advantage first and suppress the player's offensive for a while. However, because of the absolute advantage of the number of players, the trolls have been decreasing, and my eyes are motionless in the direction of the exit...

The exit was opened, and a dazzling white light penetrated through the gap of the door. The player who opened the door was about to run out, but unfortunately he was already helpless. The arrows inserted behind him immediately turned into white light and returned to the city. A player fell down, and countless players rushed up. The narrow crack in the door allowed so many players to go out. More people were hung up at the door. Large pieces of white light flashed at the door, but the number of people who advanced gradually increased.

If I don’t go out, I will have no choice. I made up my mind and stuffed a handful of blood recovery pills into my mouth. I replaced it with the armor shield of the Sky Bull, not asking for killing the enemy, but only asking for escape. I jumped down from the platform, looked at the exit in front, and immediately threw the flying claws onto the hole wall after a few steps. The rope was closed and then swung high, and rushed towards the door.

Fortunately, the armor shield of the celestial bull was blocked behind me, so I did not receive treatment from the hornet's nest. The blood recovery pill was one after another, and my body floated above the heads of other players. I faced the light from the darkness, and the warm white light surrounded me.
Chapter completed!