But then again, Zhang Feng finally felt that the first type may be the greatest. After all, if there is a unified resurrection point on this map, there will definitely be many players guarding there and directly forming a hunting team to deal with other players and pick up the cheap.

In this case, the issue of the collective pk rules this time is a mutual violation of each other, so the second possibility is not great.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng couldn't help but adjust and pointed the blade of the Death Battle in his hand ahead.

To be honest, the forest terrain where Zhang Feng is currently located is relatively conducive to earning competitive scores compared to other terrains.

If you are in that bare desert or a plain with green grass, all players will naturally be exposed, causing a large-scale melee.

In this way, no matter how high the level and the equipment are, it is difficult to survive from so many players.

So, although each player has two chances to be resurrected, no matter which one is, it is very important. If you have no life, how can you still have room for murder?

Of course, it is not ruled out that a certain player's super strength can kill players in blockbusters within a short period of time.

After about two minutes, Zhang Feng suddenly paused and his eyes were staring at a hundred meters ahead.

Where, Zhang Feng saw six players, and a small-scale chaos was invading.

Two of them were wizards, three warriors, and one was an archer.

Their equipment is generally good, and everyone has at least one or two gold suits on them.

As for the level, the lowest one is level 59 and the highest one is level 63, it should not seem too difficult to deal with.

After thinking for a few seconds, Zhang Feng hurriedly took a step forward, and rushed over with the blade of death with a fierce momentum.

According to the rules of this collective PK competition, the system has banned all communications.

Therefore, Zhang Feng had no way to know how much other people's competitive scores had earned, and he could not discuss countermeasures with his friends.

Therefore, in this case, Zhang Feng could only make decisions on his own, killing people when he saw people! Killing ghosts when he saw ghosts! He would not want to let go of a player, nor would he delay a second.

"Damn! Someone is here again."

"Ah! You smelly crow's mouth, is that Zhang Sanlu okay? Vice President of Angel Wings!"

"No, right? Why am I so unlucky! I actually met him, the God of Killing!"

After hearing this shout, Zhang Feng couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking to himself, are he that scary?

The thoughts flashed through my mind quickly. Facing the all-round gaze of the six players, Zhang Feng did not hesitate at all on the spot. He raised his hand and storm slashed and directly knocked him away.

As bloody numbers flew, the six players looked at each other and shouted the slogans of killing Zhang Sanlu first, intending to attack Zhang Feng.

These animals actually reached a unified view in less than a second!

He cursed in his heart that Zhang Feng would definitely not let them succeed easily, so he directly launched a savage roar.

At this moment, the golden light transformed from the skill roared loudly and knocked them all back!

With the continuous damage, among the six players, a mage with insufficient health was soon killed.

The system prompts: "Congratulations! You killed your opponent, and the competitive score will be 1."

At this time, Zhang Feng actually had no intention of looking at the system prompts.

That is, the next second after the savage roar shook them back, Zhang Feng's skill of breaking thousands of troops had already roared out.

The system prompts: "Congratulations! You killed your opponent, and the competitive score will be 1."

The system prompts: "Congratulations! You killed your opponent, and the competitive score will be 1."

...

The last mage died, and the archer player was also killed. As for the three warriors, the last two were left, and there were still not many lives left.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Zhang Feng almost thought about it, and subconsciously slashed the Blade of Death in his hand.

As two blood-red damage numbers floated up, the last two warrior players quickly followed the footsteps of the four people and gave Zhang Feng another two points of competitive score.

Grinning, Zhang Feng glanced at the bodies of the six players with a brief glance, without any nostalgia, and continued to walk forward.

In fact, even if Zhang Feng wants to miss him, he can't find any reason.

After all, this is a collective pk venue. After all, all players will not drop the level at all, nor will they drop any equipment or items.

Therefore, staying behind will only waste time, resulting in Zhang Feng's competitive score being behind.

At this time, Zhang Feng continued to walk forward, holding the Death Battle Blade in his hand tightly, ready to launch the attack at any time.

After all, in this game, more than a thousand players participated in it, and it is natural that they would easily encounter it.

After walking for less than a minute, Zhang Feng quickly heard an extremely nice female voice in his ears: "Come on, come! Help!"

Zhang Feng was sweating wildly. Could it be that a female player encountered some difficulties? Or, this was simply a deliberate beauty hunting strategy?

With a slightly frown, Zhang Feng couldn't help but follow the sound and approached quickly. No matter what the truth is, Zhang Feng will be killed without mercy whenever he sees other players appear!

After a short distance movement, Zhang Feng soon arrived at a beautiful back a hundred meters away, and saw that the beautiful back was continuing to shout for help.

It is undeniable that her voice sounds sweet and beautiful, but her back makes Zhang Feng find a familiar feeling.

This guy... I seem to have seen it!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng just saw that there were already a sound of footsteps around him.

Whoosh swish swish swish---

It felt like they were heading towards the female mage.

Unable to help, Zhang Feng's idea of ​​killing was quickly put aside, and hid in the dark and observed carefully.

A few seconds later, about twenty players had gathered in front of the female mage girl, but the female mage never raised her head and let the gathering players see her appearance.

"Hey, what's wrong with the little beauty? Why don't you leave while sitting on the ground! Be careful that your brother will hang up you later!"

"Yes! Little sister, have you encountered any difficulties? If you want to say it quickly, we are all gathering together. The atmosphere is very tense at the moment. If it doesn't work out, it will be easy to start the fight!"

After hearing the muttering words, Zhang Feng couldn't help but sneer.

Beauties these days are easy to do, especially those with sweet voices. As long as you act coquettishly, men will feel soft-hearted.

This group of players who should have started killing when they meet have just left their killing intentions for the time being and ran to watch the beauty.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!