After Song Gui won the duel at the fastest speed, she felt her body lighten, and an invisible wind lifted her and threw her out of the cockpit, and finally she landed accurately in the next cockpit in the clockwise direction.
There were still ice flowers remaining in the cockpit, and Song Gui was firing at full force, holding nothing back.
Faced with opponents whose skills have more or less entered cooldown for more than half of the game, players who have just entered the game have a huge advantage.
So even without the anti-injury skill, Song Gui had changed the cockpit three times in less than two minutes.
There was still no sign of Zaijiuxunge in the new cockpit. Song Gui frowned and asked, "So soon?"
The player in the cockpit suffered a third injury before he could recover from the nausea caused by the anti-injury skill.
The fight quickly began, and halfway through, Song Gui heard a familiar cry from the Ferris wheel cabin above: "What kind of race is this?!"
A familiar voice answered confidently, "Remember, I am Oak Owl!"
Song Gui pressed the player against the cockpit window and hammered him, angrily shouting, "Don't you have any sense of racial honor for your people?!"
A response came from the cockpit above. A familiar voice shouted in Oak Owl language, "Don't say anything angry. Oak Owl has me, so just be happy!"
Mist Blade, who had just entered the cockpit, laughed so hard that he was almost beaten to death by the Frost Python inside.
While waiting to enter, Wu Ren had used his skills to transform into a small moon fox only 5 cm tall. Although not as small as Zaijiuxunge, it was much smaller than most players.
She figured Maple Sugar would come along for the next game, too.
Whether it was to teach Zaijiuxunge a lesson was no longer the most important thing. The other party had something that could let them know the rules of the game in advance. Through Zaijiuxunge's preparation and the performance of other players in the game, they could more or less infer some information.
Just like this time, after noticing that Yu Xunge changed his body shape, if they did not have the skills to change their body shape, they could consider whether to continue playing this game.
Of course, carrying wine and searching for songs could also be a way to set a trap.
How to distinguish which ones are traps and which ones are information depends on their respective analytical abilities.
……
At this time, Yu Xunge was busy fighting and was trapped in this cockpit.
There are three other players in this cockpit besides her. If Yu Xunge wants to enter the next cockpit now, she must complete at least one complete duel with these three players before she can leave.
And because they are all stuck here, two players may duel more than once, so in the end they have to line up and leave according to the number of victories, with one player leaving every 2 minutes.
Yu Xunge entered the field when they were halfway through the fight. When she entered, her life bar was all red, while the health bars above the heads of other players were pitifully short.
But the total will never exceed 10!
What else is there to say? The enemy will definitely die before her. Yu Xunge rushed into the skill circle unscrupulously.
While she was being beaten up by a group of players, her anti-injury skills were also helping her to beat up those players.
Soon she won three games at the same time, and her health bar, which was almost on the edge of danger, was full again.
She quickly took away 9 blocks.
The penalty time is over.
Next, the four players in the cockpit stood at the same starting point.
The other three players looked at Zaijiuxunge in tacit understanding - what a disgusting counterattack, kill her first!
More than ten seconds later, the player who won the duel by making the final blow grabbed Zaijiuxunge and tried to pick three building blocks from her while dodging the concentrated fire of the other two players.
Although the player's body shape had changed, she had been playing the game for almost half an hour before Zaijiu Xunge came, and had obtained a lot of building blocks. This made it very difficult for her to hold Zaijiu Xunge, who was smaller than her fingernail.
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