The sound of the Black Rain became more and more intense, carrying with it an apocalyptic and world-ending terror.
It contracted with tremendous speed, swelling ferociously!
All the fierce beasts were fleeing in terror, various strange creatures were howling, seemingly wary but also greedy for the power contained within the Black Rain.
Everyone was running quickly!
The man with glasses sat calmly on the shoulder of a massive puppet, looking back.
He was having a great time watching once-celebrated geniuses run away like unwanted stray dogs, easily manipulated by him.
He looked at the furious Black Rain.
"It got interrupted by this bizarre thing."
Beneath his glasses, his eyes were cold, with a hint of wariness.
Though he spoke thus, he was well aware of the danger of the Black Rain, feeling as though getting caught in it meant certain death without a burial site.
fighting truly wasn't a wise action; if caught, dying together would be a loss.
"But it doesn't matter."
Before the Black Rain approached, Bai Yilin had already been impaled through the shoulder by his puppet's move, "first layer," severely injuring him.
"Just let them live a bit longer."
At this moment, elsewhere.
The man with glasses' teammate, an obese man holding a huge hammer, stepped on the gravel road, his heavy body making the ground vibrate, suddenly paused and glanced at a large pit in the distance.
Who had fought here before.
He looked at the mini-map, saw a moving marker not far ahead, near him.
He quickly recalled and from the previous battles knew the identity.
This must be that player called Old Mo.
"Though I dislike team mode and can win with just me and the boss without them, there's nothing I can do," the man with the hammer said coldly from his corpulent frame.
His strength was second only to the man with glasses.
Bai Yilin used to be renowned, but he probably wasn't his match now!
He quickened his pace towards him.
But as he got close enough to see him clearly, the hammer man's expression finally changed.
"Is it my imagination..."
"To see... my teammate and the enemy together."
"They seem to know each other..."
His face, heavy with flesh, showed a cruel smile, and the hammer in his hand sparkled with vigorous Mars!
"Sorry then, let me just finish this with one hammer!"
The others were hard to comment on, but he remembered the young man; he had previously swung a mighty Sword Energy, looking scrawny with seemingly the lowest combat strength among them.
But that wasn't important.
Strength crushes everything! Being able to kill one weak opponent was enough!
A massive amount of Spiritual Energy was flowing in, the vast strength from his incredibly thick arm pouring into the hammer in his hand!
Although his body was significantly fat, he suddenly launched into the air!
And from the moment the Spiritual Energy was infused,
Old Mo had already noticed him from behind, his face changing slightly: "Be careful! Su Buxian! The enemy is here!"
Su Qi glanced at him: "Get your stance straight, that's your teammate."
Old Mo, now having regained some strength, was running away: "Then it's fine, just wait for your death."
"This is our team's second strongest character, in my opinion, second only to that man with glasses and your team's Bai Yilin."
The booming burst, accompanied by the vibration of the air.
The terrifying strength was indeed different from ordinary players! The opponent's face still brimming with flesh as he sneered! Holding the hammer, he was quickly closing in! The terrifying Spiritual Energy was also gathering!
"You can tell, the visual effects are ample," Su Qi noted.
His speed, on the other hand, was fast and getting closer!
"Kid!! Can you escape!!"
"And you..." his eyes were locked on Old Mo: "Colluding in the dueling ground's team mode can get you banned."
He found it difficult to defend himself.
Was this considered collusion?
He had tried hard, only to be firmly grasped by this guy.
The fat man's hammer, even during his run, brought an oppressive air rushing towards him!
Su Qi slowed his pace, eventually coming to a stop.
"What are you doing..." Old Mo suddenly saw Su Qi slowing down, his eyes widening: "You've used a lot of energy and played your hand."
"Not hurrying to escape and regroup, stopping now, do you still plan to fight? The Black Rain is right behind you, and he can only use one move, he won't dare to fight long, why don't you run?"
Old Mo spoke extremely fast, he was truly anxious.
Su Qi calmly said: "Enough, stop yelling."
"Everyone has a fatal weakness, if one has supermodel-like great physical strength, then one attribute must be very weak."
He raised his hand, aiming directly at the plunging, fierce-faced fat man with the hammer using "Blinding."
The fat man laughed, an emblem of Spiritual Mark materializing on his body: "I've got Defense Equipment!"
He felt as though something was spinning in Su Qi's eyes, his expression trembling slightly because the Defense Equipment on him didn't work at all.
All his senses were deprived instantly!
In Su Qi's hand appeared a "Dark Star" version of the Thunder Hammer, which was enhanced not just in appearance but also in its previous Thunder attribute under the power of Dark Star.