Being a bug in a survival game

After Gu Qi took off his sunglasses, he looked at the Japanese leader with a pair of eyes that seemed to be stained with cold purple light.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The Japanese leader's wild smile slowly disappeared, his eyes became dull and lifeless, and the ancient book he was holding for casting spells fell to the ground.

At this time, the dark clouds overhead slowly calmed down, and the lightning that had been preparing to strike also lost its signs.

Three seconds later, the Japanese leader suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, escaped from the control of the pupil technique, and regained consciousness.

But it's too late.

If a mage's spellcasting is forcibly interrupted for more than three seconds, all that awaits them is irreversible failure, and even... death.

The biggest hidden danger was removed, Gu Qi put on his sunglasses again, and then walked step by step in the direction of the Japanese leader.

"Someone! Someone!"

The Japanese player whose spellcasting was interrupted suffered the backlash of the spell, and now he only managed to hold on to prevent himself from falling.

But facing the approaching Gu Qi, the Japanese leader panicked and shouted to come and save him.

"Stop shouting, no one can save your life." Gu Qi mocked softly, a new dagger appeared in the palm of his hand, and without any hesitation, he plunged it into the temple of the Japanese leader!

Finally, the Japanese leader stared with unwilling eyes and completely lost his breath.

After the Japanese leader was eliminated, the remaining minions began to mess around and became vulnerable.

Su Tingyu and Fatty restrained the remaining Japanese and Japanese players. When they saw their leader was killed, some of them started to fight with red eyes, while others had the intention of retreating and thinking of escaping.

But with the little Canhuas guarding them, Su Tingyu never let go of any Japanese players. He killed them all, crippled them, and then snatched away their doll bodies.

The battle between Qin Qi and the Japanese warrior gradually came to an end.

Qin Qi used an ancient bronze sword to forcefully destroy the opponent's two rare-grade samurai swords.

The final sword seals the throat!

Before dying, the Japanese warrior roared unconvinced: "The warriors of the Yamato nation did not lose! They just lost their weapons..."

Qin Qi Leng watched him covering the wound on his neck and still struggling desperately.

Qin Qi thought for a while, then used the tip of his sword to pick up the cloth bag on the Japanese warrior's body, and stabbed it with several swords. The doll body inside was smashed into a ball of rags.

A panel pops up, showing that he has earned points.

Seeing this, Qin Qi's eyebrows relaxed a little.

Well, let’s get points before anyone is dead...

"Pfft..." Qin Qi's move directly became the last straw for the Japanese warriors.

This man is completely dead.

With their hands free, Gu Qi and Qin Qi went back to help. After a while, they subdued all the remaining Japanese and Japanese players.

After searching out all the doll bodies of the Japanese and Japanese players who were still alive, the four of them destroyed the doll bodies first to get points, and then killed the Japanese and Japanese players.

Because if the player body dies first, the doll body will also disappear immediately, so the points will not be obtained.

"It's a pity that we killed thirty or so little Japanese pirates first. What a loss!"

After the four people finished allocating the heads, Su Tingyu looked at the Japanese and Japanese players who had died first, with a look of distress visible on his face, and kept shaking his head and sighing.

After Su Tingyu sighed, he patted the fat man on the shoulder: "Fat man, you are awesome this time!"

"It's okay, okay, no matter what, I can't be timid in front of Xiao Riwa." The fat man smiled innocently.

In fact, the most annoying person was Fatty. After those Japanese and Japanese players were frightened by Fatty at first, they quickly figured out how to deal with it.

If Fatty hadn't been good at saving lives and fighting, and had two little broken flowers to help him, he might not have been able to hold on and kill the Japanese leader, and the Japanese players would have been shattered.