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Chapter 165: The Altar of Sacrifice to Heaven (Seven Hundred Months)

The battle situation in the courtyard was basically decided, and even Gucheng followed in. He looked at Li Yao's direction intentionally or unintentionally.

Now Li Yao has become a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh. He has won the mecha test qualification for a long time and runs to this person wonderfully.

He doesn't care about any points or angel wings. He has money and just buys any equipment he needs.

His goal was very clear from the beginning, suppressing Li Yao in the game and making him accomplish nothing, which indirectly affects his test qualifications.

Li Yao is in a downturn in the game, and the company will definitely consider replacing people.

As a background figure, he deeply understands the importance of this new type of mech.

"Now, what else do you have to rely on?" Gucheng said lightly.

"Isn't it just killing you twice? What a big deal? As for being so scheming?" Li Yao was speechless.

He doesn't understand yet. You said you were so frustrated that you didn't even want points. You played with yarn. This is too dark. Joining players just show off for the last one.

"Ignorance guy." Gucheng was about to organize players to launch a wave of offensives, but suddenly all players received a system prompt.

"System: The countdown of the Heaven Sacrifice Altar is opened, and all players with the first 1,000 points can participate in the guardian of the altar."

"System: The Altar of Sacrifice: Occupies the priesthood and can earn points continuously."

"System: Challenge rules, three priest positions are divided into three, the main priest positions can get 2 points per second, and two secondary priest positions can get 1 point per second. Taking the priest positions requires accepting the challenge of the first 100 points player. The more points the challenge is, the higher the priority."

Then all players' eyes light curtains have a 10-minute countdown display item, and the location of the altar is also displayed on the map.

All the players were excited, that is, as long as they could have the first thousand positions, they would have the chance to score points on the altar, especially if they were in the priest position, two points in one second. That was really a score. Li Yao worked hard for a long time and was far worse than this, and the game still had about an hour.

It should take forty minutes to rush over and start the altar. The temptation is too great. No matter which altar the first thousand players occupy, they may soar to the top hundred or even the first.

Not to mention the players elsewhere, even those who survived the battle in the courtyard, many of them earned less than 1,000 points because of desperately killing monsters. At this moment, they were excited and saw the hope of gaining 100 points.

Gu Cheng's expression became ugly in an instant, and he didn't expect such a change to happen.

Then he thought and said loudly: "The altar will start in ten minutes. We are not far from the altar. Now Liaoyuan has no other means. If you don't kill him and seize the wings of the angels, you will have no chance."

"You have made a good plan. But your personal grudge against me has inspired others to attack me, and I am really good at it." Li Yao said.

"Haha, did you see that? He is guilty and won't take action? Angel Wings are right in front of you. Why do you have to waste all your previous efforts? It's enough to kill him in ten minutes." Gu Cheng continued.

The players who were hesitating immediately realized that yes, it has been like this until now, forcing the other party to a dead end, and giving up will be wasted all their efforts.

"Rearrange the array and capture the hall, their blue will not last long."

With the words of the Lone City, the loose formations were rearranged and the battle was about to break out again.

"I'm waiting for you here just to get points. Now my points are enough. It's great that everyone can get together and part. You have to force me. Then I'm not polite." Li Yao looked at Gucheng lightly and said, "I was going to leave, but Gucheng insisted on keeping me. Naturally, I can't sit still and wait for death. Don't blame me for the casualties you caused later."

"Don't listen to his nonsense. There are no monsters here. What other means can he have."

Gucheng also said loudly.

"I have any means, please see where you guys." Li Yao pointed to the direction on the city wall.

All the players present looked at the location of the city wall and saw only a few silver skeletons loading a round shell into a large-caliber cannon.

A skeleton with flames on his hands ignited the lead, and the elite players were confused.

They have no idea about the power of artillery, but just imagine it and you will know that it must not be small.

Now Gucheng shouted that nothing was useless and they were preparing to find cover to hide.

But it was obviously too late. With a roar, a huge fireball spurted out from the muzzle.

The fireball was like a meteor, with a flame tail behind it, rumbling across a graceful arc, and then fell to the ground in the slightly terrified and puzzled eyes of the players.

Two unlucky players were killed directly, and a big pit appeared on the ground.

"Hahaha, this is your way to threaten us..."

boom……

Before Gucheng finished laughing, he was frightened by a loud explosion and stopped talking. Then he saw a pattern of light burst open, and a circular flame shock wave spread rapidly with the ground gravel and soil.

In just a moment, one-quarter of the courtyard was covered with flame shock waves, and a large area of ​​white light flashed, and hundreds of players were killed instantly by shock waves in a moment.

The whole land seemed to tremble. The place after the explosion was beyond recognition, and a huge landform appeared like a crater.

Before the players could come back to their senses, Li Yao said: "The sheltered place, the Mesopotamian of the Mediterranean period, has a history of four thousand years. Ammunition is a characteristic and a unique secret recipe. It has been lost now. You have also seen the level of fine workmanship. The explosion range is within a radius of 100 yards, and no grass grows. Five shells can cover the entire courtyard. Do you want to try it?"

"Are you threatening us?" Gu Cheng stood up in a panic, slapped off the soil on his body, and said.

"Yes, I'm just threatening you, what can you do? If you didn't kill you with guns without points, can you still be arrogant with me here?" Li Yao glanced at the surviving players coldly and said, "I'll ask again now, are we going to have a good time to part, or are I giving you four shells to play with?"

The elite players immediately turned pale when they saw the skeleton on the city wall picking up the shells again.

They are all masters, and they are not afraid of fighting with others. If they play games, they can only die. What's the point?

But the problem is that this way of death is worthless. And there is an altar that tempts them. If there is hope to enter the top 100, who would rather die in such a confused way?

"Liaoyuan God, don't be impulsive, it's better to get together and part with each other."

"Yes, yes, it's time to gather together and part, and the altar is about to begin. Why not take a step first?"

At this moment, they wanted to tear Li Yao out of his body, but for the sake of points, they still surrendered against their will, but the baptism was ruthless, and this matter was not over...
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