Chapter 278 My Bad Guy

With the hour of 14:00 pm, a loud system prompt echoed over the Shadows.

"Ding, dungeon camp news: All CSL War Soul players should pay attention. The arena has been opened and the PK competition has officially begun. Please enter the arena immediately. The longest time of this competition lasts two hours. The top 32 of CSL War Souls will be determined. The entire game adopts a 1v1 knockout system. The players who lose will be eliminated until the top 32 are decided. Good luck to everyone."

The next moment, 200 CSSL War Soul members will enter one by one. The system will randomly match the 200 players in a single arena and arrange to compete in a separate arena. That is to say, after the first round of the game, 100 will be eliminated, and 50 will be eliminated after the second round. At the same time, the top 32 players will be ranked according to the time taken in the second round of the game. The top 32 players with the shortest time will be the final top 32 players, and the next 18 players will be eliminated.

Obviously, this PK match is not only able to defeat the opponent, but more importantly, how short the time can you put down the opponent. The result is very important, and efficiency is also very important. If the first game is a cruel test for the players, then the second game will put more pressure on the players.

Then, Chengran took Zhen Yue and Ye Ying and the Fire God of War into the arena together, and then a pleasant system prompt sound rang in Chengran's ears—

"Ding, the system prompts: You have been randomly assigned to Arena No. 27 by the system."

"Ding, system prompts: Please note! The csl war soul player lv-52 spicy fried dough sticks have been selected as your opponent, I wish you good luck!"

With a swish, Cheng Ran had already appeared in the round arena. At the same time, he swept away not far away from the opposite side. At this time, a deceased assassin wearing assassin's leather armor appeared. His face was a little tender and he held a pair of cold daggers in his hands. It looked like he should be of the master's quality, but the equipment on his body was mixed, most of which were master's equipment, and there were a few senior equipment, but the level of these equipment should be above level 45.

In the eyes of ordinary players, the equipment of this assassin should be considered good. Nowadays, the grandmaster-level equipment is the mainstream in the market. In addition to some players in the guild, it is already very awesome to be able to gather a set of similar grandmaster equipment among ordinary players. The assassin is almost a set of grandmasters, which is also very good, but in Cheng Ran's eyes, it is nothing. After all, he is now wearing a demon-level suit and also has magical tools. Such a thing is not enough to see.

The spicy fried dough stick was not surprised when he met Cheng Ran, but laughed happily. From his face, he looked like he was 18 or 9 years old, young and frivolous, full of a newborn calf who was not afraid of a tiger. He pointed the dagger in his hand and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I really didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet the Ghost Hunter, the top master of the Heavenly List, today. It's really a pleasure. Come on, wait to be baptized by a future peak assassin."

"Wow, what a big tone. The boy is not old, and he can swallow an elephant with great breath. Has your teacher not taught the meaning of young and ignorant?" Cheng Ran said with a disapproval.

The spicy fried dough sticks held their heads proudly and said, "Hmph, I dare to underestimate me, then today I will break the world and meet you as the number one in the Tianlist!"

"Oh? Break the World? When did a guild come out in the Shadow City? It's not a small organization that has made its name before it was established." Cheng Ran shook his head in a daze. Since he has been wandering on the surface recently, he certainly didn't know about the establishment of Break the World. However, after the opening of the first-level main city in his previous life, he had heard of the reputation of Break the World. It is said that the guild leader is called the Blood Evil God, and he is also a guy with a turtle spirit.

In fact, Cheng Ran said this without intentionally. After all, he did not recall the situation about this guild very quickly. However, when he recalled, he saw the young assassin with murderous expression, staring at Cheng Ran with gritted teeth, wishing to peel him up and peel his bones, and said hatefully: "Dare to slander us for breaking the world, die!"

Unexpectedly, an unexpected sentence offended a guild, but it doesn't matter to Chengran. After all, the name of the guild breaking the world sounds so painful, as if it is going to break up with the whole world. Moreover, Chengran is not very sensitive to him. If he offended the other party, he can only take one step at a time. At present, the key is to kill this spicy fried dough stick and win the game.

In a game, he still chose a three-game two-win system. Cheng Ran only needs to win two games to win the first game. Although he is a player with the same CSL fighting spirit, the young and energetic assassin in front of him not only looks immature in appearance, but also does not even use his tactics through his brain. He entered the stealth state without saying a word. He didn't know if he knew that he was a three-turn hunter with a level of more than 10 levels higher than him. The figure had been seen clearly by Cheng Ran, and his destined defeat was decided.

Cheng Ran made full preparations for this PK competition. At this time, the title of peerless good character was hanging high above his head. The 20% skill success rate bonus was also effective for the Exploration Eye. However, even if you don’t use this title, it would be more than enough to detect the assassin in the sneak who was more than ten levels lower than him.

The spicy fried dough sticks slowly leaned towards Chengran by stealth, and Chengran smiled slightly, and a dark long musket appeared in his hand. This weapon has not been wiped out yet. Today is a chance. Let's use this assassin to test the power of this musket.

Cheng Ran held the musket with one arm, and was on the same line as his sight. He opened one eye and closed the other. He quickly aimed at the target in front of him. With a bang, Cheng Ran pulled the trigger of the musket, and a fire light shot out from the gun barrel. A high-explosive fire bullet came out of the smooth chamber, accurately hitting the head of the spicy fried dough stick.

"-12659"

Obviously, such a high damage can only be caused by the fatal sniper skills attached to the musket. In fact, as an assassin, Mala Fried Rice is already anemia. Even if you don’t use a fatal sniper, you can kill the opponent in seconds. Such damage is enough to kill two spicy fried dough sticks in seconds. If you want to use such a killer move against an assassin, it is actually a bit like killing chickens and using a horned knife. However, Cheng Ran just wanted to test whether this skill is strong. Sadly, Mala Fried Rice became a poor lie who tried this experiment.

The shot hit the head, which was the headshot in C., which was talked about by everyone. Under the powerful force, the spicy fried dough sticks were almost shattered like a watermelon without any reaction (well, it was a bit bloody...), and their body flew back from afar and fell to the ground and hung up.

Haha, it is really worthy of being a killer weapon. It's really powerful attack power, and it's really great to have a headshot. Cheng Ran couldn't help but feel so happy. Cheng Ran couldn't help but feel so happy that he had recovered the scene of CS that he had been doing all night in school. At that time, Cheng Ran had the title of sniper king among his classmates. He often carried an ordinary AWP and wandered in corners like a ghost, making others complain. At this moment, Cheng Ran regained the style of the anti-terrorism field here, how could he not be excited?

"Damn, what can I kill me in one go, do it!" A white light flashed, and the spicy fried dough sticks resurrected, standing in the arena, cursing angrily with reluctance on their faces.

Chengran just laughed, put away his beloved killer sniper musket, held the longbow in his hand, and waited for the countdown before the second game. In fact, there was no suspense in this game.

In the second game, Cheng Ran still beat the opponent with an absolute advantage. The young assassin activated his quick move towards Cheng Ran when the countdown passed. Cheng Ran just used a perfect six consecutive shot to make the young and ignorant assassin hate him and won a 2-0 victory. Cheng Ran was automatically teleported in the waiting seat, quietly waiting for the start of the second round of the game.

To put it bluntly, the waiting seat is an independent space. Of course, when it was teleported, there was no one here, but soon, light flashed in front of you, and the winning players would teleport here.

"Swish!"

A ray of light flashed, and a pretty assassin mm appeared in front of Chengran. The exquisite blood soul man suit wrapped her concave and graceful body. A charming smile appeared on her beautiful face, which made other players present stop and watch. When the assassin mm saw Chengran, he happily ran up and gave Chengran a big hug. The plump breasts on his chest were tightly pressed, making Chengran restless.

"Chengran, so fast?" Zhen Yue blinked a pair of bright eyes, raised her delicate face, and said with a smile.

Cheng Ran hugged the other party back and smiled and said, "Yueyue is not slow either, how about it? How about your opponent?"

Zhen Yue couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Chengran, you really hit it. My first opponent is that dragon feces. Haha, it's really a coincidence."

Cheng Ran grinned: "Oh?, from this it seems that he has not become an organic fertilizer, but a piece of feces in the toilet."

Zhen Yue nodded and said with an unsatisfactory smile: "That dragon feces is really good. I beat him up in 15 seconds in the first game. I only used less than 10 in the second game and knocked him down. Haha, his expression looks so embarrassing, like a piece of shit."

"Uh, Yueyue, that's called poop."

"Hmm? Shit is poop, poop is poop. Is there any difference?"

"Girls say how indecent the shit comes and goes..."

"What's the matter? The dragon feces in the Evil Dragon Palace are just a piece of shit. Am I wrong?"

Looking at the cute expression of the little beauty, Cheng Ran couldn't help but lightly slap on the other party's delicate red lips and said, "My Yueyue is right."

Zhen Yue's face turned slightly red, she stood on tiptoe, and also kissed Cheng Ran's mouth gently, and smiled cutely: "My bad guy, so cute!"
Chapter completed!