Chapter 141 Suicide? Sacrifice?
After returning without success several times, Song Bingyuan glanced at Chen Shicheng in the stands melancholy and shook his head helplessly.
Chen Shicheng quickly spread his hands, indicating that he could not help him much. Using the Eyes of Bai Ze to help him find good seedlings was the best he could do, and the rest had nothing to do with him.
"Come down and help. Ready-made examples are better than empty words."
Looking at the message sent by the director, Chen Shicheng quickly turned his head to the side and pretended that he was very busy. He looked like this and put his hands on his forehead to block his sight.
The players who applied for the job below all had a stage to display their relics. Watching the excitement was much more intense than going down to work, and the relics were also very novel, which was an eye-opener for him.
[Treasure Basin: Every once in a while, nearby unowned objects can be automatically collected into the basin. 】
[Millennium Ice Jade: It absorbs the cold air between heaven and earth and stores it in it. It can be released at once to freeze enemies within a certain range around it. 】
[Golden Armor Amulet: When encountering danger, it can actively release a protective spell to resist a fatal injury. 】
[Thunder Strike Peach Wood Sword: It can enhance the damage of thunder spells. It stores a thunder spell inside, which can be activated at any time to cause damage to the enemy. 】
The various relics dazzled Chen Shicheng, which greatly satisfied his curiosity.
At the same time, he also discovered that compared with the relics in the hands of these new players and the Sky-Stealing Pendant in his hand, they were completely incomparable, and there was no comparison at all. He didn’t know if there were too many players. , take some rags and use them to fill the gap.
The most common among them is a weapon similar to the Taomu Sword, which contains a non-consuming attack spell, allowing players to have a certain amount of self-protection power in the early stage.
Chen Shicheng did not pay too much attention to the relics in other hands. While watching the excitement, he did not forget to help Song Bingyuan find so-called talents.
Soon, his eyes were fixed on a player in the center of the sports field.
This is a young man wearing an ordinary T-shirt. He looks very ordinary and is inconspicuous in the crowd.
I also noticed him because, although this young man was standing there, his eyes were a little restless, and his hands were clutching his trouser legs, which looked a little abnormal.
[Lv.10 Ninja Invincible (Miura Naruki), Essence: 21, Chi: 11, God: 8.5, Skill: Sacrifice]
"Island people?"
< br>A man from the island came to the domestic player recruitment fair with a nervous expression. Chen Shicheng would not think that he was a Japanese traitor who yearned for my Greater Chinese culture and wanted to join him. Moreover, his skills also made people a little concerned.
[Sacrifice: Burn everything in yourself and turn it into a spatial beacon to guide the direction for some people. 】
Chen Shicheng dares to swear that if there is no problem with this person, he will have a sweet love with Song Bingyuan!
"There is something wrong with the nervous and unattractive man in the middle of the court. It's best to take him down directly." He immediately sent a message to Song Bingyuan.
"Huh? Is there something wrong with that person?"
Song Bingyuan was a little surprised after receiving the information. This is a job fair organized by the government, and the people present are all players, let alone patrolling everywhere. Members of the Logistics Department of the Culture and Tourism Bureau, would anyone dare to cause trouble in this situation?
"Island people also have a strange skill." Time was running out, so Chen Shicheng selected the key information and sent it.
“Understood!”
Song Bingyuan’s expression changed, and he immediately called for people to surround the center of the venue. When an island native suddenly appeared at such a conference where it was impossible to recruit foreigners, everyone knew that there must be something wrong with the other party. As for whether Chen Shicheng was wrong, he chose to believe it. At worst, he would apologize afterwards.
As the team moves forward at this time, the islander should also move forward.
But it was obvious that he had no intention of leaving the center of the stadium. The people behind him didn't pay attention and bumped directly into his back.
"No, go forward. Didn't you look at the huge empty space in front of you?" The man behind him pushed the islander with some dissatisfaction.
The island countryman did not speak, but glanced nervously at the man behind him, then turned sideways and motioned for him to go over first.
"What's wrong!" The man behind him glanced at the islander, shook his head and walked past him to the empty space in the queue.
The islanders ignored it and just raised their hands to look at the time. After wiping the sweat from their foreheads, they took a deep breath. Just as they were about to shout something, an extra arm appeared around their necks.
"You'd better not move. Although I don't know what you want to do, you'd better look around. You are already surrounded by us. Follow me honestly." Song Bingyuan didn't know when he arrived. The man from the island country hugged his neck tightly and said.
The islanders froze and looked around subconsciously.
Sure enough, there were a few people in the crowd whose positions were very subtle, vaguely surrounding him, and looking at him with vigilance.
Maybe he knew that he had no way to escape, or that he had no intention of escaping at all. After he glanced at Song Bingyuan behind him and grinned, countless cracks covered his body, and bloody light burst out, and his body It begins to melt gradually.
Song Bingyuan's expression suddenly changed, his arms were released from the islanders as if they were electrocuted, and at the same time he shouted, "Danger, everyone retreat!"
The people around him were all players. Although they were not strong, their reactions were extremely fast. As soon as Song Bingyuan shouted, they all showed their magical powers and quickly retreated to a safe distance, watching vigilantly as they gradually melted into blood. Island people.
People in the distance also burst into exclamations, not knowing what was happening here. Recruiters from various organizations also looked confused, looking over here.
“Do it, don’t let his skill be completed!”
Although Song Bingyuan didn’t know the effect of this skill, he didn’t believe that an island countryman came here to fight just to commit suicide, so he quickly asked Wen People from the brigade's logistics department took action to interrupt the performance of the skill.
Following his order, the people from the Logistics Department of the Culture and Tourism Bureau and some smart players immediately took action with all their strength.
Thunder, fire, frost, arrows, countless attacks flew towards the islander in no particular order.
At this time, the whole body of the islanders had dissolved and turned into a ball of blood with an ominous red light floating in place. There was no way to stop these attacks.
What is shocking is that when these attacks are close to the blood, they sink into it silently. Not only do they not interrupt the skill, but they actually cause the squirming blood to expand instantly.
As everyone watched, the blood swelled to a limit, and then suddenly stopped and turned into a three-dimensional strange symbol.
In the center of the symbol, the space began to twist continuously, and the sky was filled with dark clouds at some point, blocking all the sunlight and casting the stadium in shadow.
(End of this chapter)