When the equipment and level are exactly the same, personal combat experience will play a big role.

But the problem is that everyone has experience in combat and has been playing games for more than two years. Even players who are purely living have experienced many battles and have seen big scenes.

So in this competition, everyone's starting point is actually similar.

At most, Roland has mastered more magic, while Paladin Shuk has a higher attribute panel.

Even if they are very tacit in the F6 team, the cooperation of other groups is not much worse than that of them. So this competition will challenge the ************ masters, and there are so many cute newbie. Who hasn't failed?

Roland never expected his team to continue to win. As long as they had a high winning rate, they would naturally get the first place. Moreover, he had confidence in his small group. Even if they lost one or two times, they could quickly find a way to target the enemy.

That's what he thinks.

But now he never expected this situation where he was mentally irritated by a strange way of playing in the second game.

I have seen the introduction and promotion experience posts of "Feixiang" on the forum before. Seeing someone surrounded by the yellow and white Rexiang and then stinking to death, he smiled happily.

Now I guess those experts who watch live broadcasts and specialize in F6 fighting habits must be laughing happily.

But now that things are coming, he can't be happy.

Roland squatted on the ground and retching. Although he had escaped from the Xiangshen hell, they were inevitably stained with a stinky smell, making the entire secret room smell bad.

The other four people also looked similar, each with pale faces and a look of no hope.

Beta covered his nose and said, "Our points are the first place for the time being. Should we take a break first?"

"It must be a rest, it's so disgusting." Roland said helplessly: "Wait for us to slow down."

Beta covered his nose, walked aside, and began to operate the three-dimensional image on the light ball. The team ranked second was fighting, so he clicked in.

In the second team, there was actually Roland's acquaintance, Solisa of the Phoenix Guild.

This team is full of members of the Phoenix Guild, and all the summoning masters of the elves.

At the beginning, we kept summoning summoned beasts. After a short while, the summoning objects summoned by the five people filled the entire arena.

Their opponents, desperately gave up their resistance, letting these summons knock them back to their room.

Then countless barrage flashed on the screen.

‘It’s so naughty. How can other people fight?’

‘I said earlier that after Roland was cut, the biggest winner was these summoners.’

‘I think they have natural enemies.’

‘That’s a natural enemy. I can’t think of how to deal with so many summoned objects without a powerful group attack.’

It turns out that this live broadcast system also has barrage, but this is quite interesting.

Roland estimated the time of the battle, more than two minutes.

Shuke approached and asked, "What if we meet them?"

Shuke also felt troubled.

If it weren't for a restrictive relationship, he wouldn't take this group of summoning objects seriously at all.

Riding on the little princess of the Fire Dragon, squirting back and forth in the air, you can escape even if you can't kill them.

Until now, only Roland can fly faster than the Dragon Clan.

In fact, in this barrier with a field range, Roland is also very restricted. His space-foaming flying combination technique ejected from a distance of more than 100 meters and directly hit the "wall", so he can't fly at all now.

Roland nodded slightly: "Their summoning speed is a bit slow. If you meet them, don't wait for me to get into the state. Just rush forward directly. I'll support the firepower in the rear."

Summoners need to be prepared for summoning, which is their biggest weakness.

If it is normal, but in the outside world, they will be surrounded by several defensive summoning objects at any time, but they cannot summon them before teleporting to the field during the game, and even the summoned things will be eliminated during the teleportation.

When they first entered the field, there were no summoning objects around them, or the summoning objects were not prepared sufficiently, which was a good time to attack.

"Okay, that's my domain." Li Lin walked over, took off his upper body, and exposed the barbarian war patterns on his body: "No one is more reckless than our barbarians."

As soon as the few people got together, they suddenly realized that the smell between them seemed to smell even worse, and immediately opened the distance.

Solisa's team won this game, and now they are the first, and Roland and others retreated to second place.

"Do you want us to enter the venue?" Li Lin asked anxiously.

Roland shook his head: "Wait a little longer, although his physical strength has been restored, he is not yet energetic. I still feel disgusted now."

Shuke said, "So, me."

Li Lin cut off: "Your spirit is really weak, it's just smelly, like me... vomit!"

It seemed as if he was recalling the yellow and white things on the field before, Li Lin couldn't help but run to the side to retreat.

Everyone laughed, extremely happy, as if they even had less odor in the room.

Roland thought Solisa would take a break, but after the projector was darkened for three minutes, Roland was about to see how other top teams fought, but Solisa's live broadcast channel lighted up again.

This time opposite them are two warriors and three spellcasters.

Then the three spellcasters were surrounded by a white maggot.

All members of f6 opened their mouths slightly.

Then there were dots on the barrage.

At the beginning of the game, three white maggots sprayed yellow and white objects into the sky, and all five of them blocked their noses with towels.

One white maggot is disgusting enough, three!

What kind of grudges do these "Xiangyan" warlocks and the majority of players have to do with each other?

Among the resentment of all the live broadcast players, the flying all over the sky covers half of the venue opposite.

Five beautiful and beautiful summoning girls were soaked in their hearts.

Even the human figure was not visible, and the body was covered with a thick layer of yellow and white mud.

The summoning object only came out and stopped summoning less than twenty.

As if a brief time and space pause, the five summoned girls fell to the ground in the next second, and waves of feces splashed with dust, and the people stopped moving.

Then the system automatically announced that the White Maggie Warlock won.

At this time, a thick, crazy barrage was revealed in the live broadcast room.

‘Fuck, what the hell is this? I felt suffocated.’

‘Damn, how can you fight such a rascal tactic?’

‘Can I give up the game?’

‘It doesn’t matter. The chance of meeting Xiangyanliu warlock should be low, as long as you don’t have bad luck.’

‘I believe you big-headed ghost, you old man is very bad. As far as I know, the genre of Xiangyan Lift Warlocks accounts for half of the total population of the warlocks, and the number of warlocks is at least 80,000. Now the participation rate of the entire player exceeds 95%, which means that at least 70,000 warlocks have participated, and at least 30,000 warlocks have participated. With their "combat power", the ranking should be quite high. In other words, if you want to get a good ranking, you will inevitably meet Xiangyan Lift Warlocks.’

‘Fuck, I'll give up the game now.’

‘Don’t rush to give up the game. We can make comments on the black ball projector. Let Xiangyan Liu get out of here.’

‘Yes, yes, there is also this method.’

Looking at the barrage, everyone in f6 looked at each other. Li Lin scratched his head and said distressedly: "I will take back what I said just now. Even if I can't resist this situation, I still want to save face."

Shuke hesitated for a while and looked at Roland: "Why don't we give up the game too? I don't want to be covered in that thing. A handsome person like me can't stand this kind of insult."

Well, although Shu Ke doesn't care much about whether his appearance will be affected, in essence, he has a "idol burden" in his heart.

Think about a super handsome guy who was covered in yellow and white objects.

That picture is so beautiful.

Roland thought for a while and asked, "Shuke, I remember that you paladins seem to have a halo ability that can speed up the process of spell construction."

"Yes," Shuke nodded.

"These Xiangyan Lie Warlocks may be extremely difficult for others to deal with, but for us, it seems that there is no big problem. After all, stinking is not the same as me. As long as we can resist it, they will only be the ones who are killed by the stinking."

"But the problem is that we will be soaked all over our body, and we will definitely be disgusted first." Raphael next to him said in disinformation: "Do you have any spells that can bounce back those 'fly'?"

Roland shook his head: "I'm not very good at wind magic, but I'm good at turning mud into stone. If I meet these Xiangyan Liver warlocks again, I will use this spell to wrap us in a closed space. When they are stinking and poisoning themselves, we will naturally win."

"Yes, there's another trick."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

At this time, everyone received a system message: According to the feedback from many players, the issue of the white maggot warlock's fighting style is too indecent... After five minutes of discussion, our event planning team members recognized the white maggot warlock's fighting style. The competition was carried out as usual.

At this time, Roland and others did not watch the live broadcast, but they could think that all the live broadcasts of the game must be wailing.

Roland stood up and said, "Shuke, keep on playing."

"OK."

Shuke stood up and he clicked on the match match option.

Five seconds were wrong, and the five people were teleported again.

This time the other side was a battle, a magic, a maid, a bow, and a great swordsman's panacea combination.
To be continued...