War Paradise

The highest volcano in the entire solar system is located on the surface of Mars. As the wolf tribe sends out a tribal challenge signal to other tribes, the "warriors" from the criminal tribes of Mars, after a few days of trek, it is already All arrived in this area.

The **** of this volcano is not steep, like a huge shield, lying quietly on the dark red planet. Perhaps to make it easier for players to find their opponents, the area of ​​the Olympus volcano in "War Paradise" is also much smaller than the area of ​​the volcano measured by satellites and probes in reality.

But even so, it is still very difficult for players to find where their opponents are. Because of this, the game system is also very intimate once again providing a new method, so that players can more easily start fighting:

Several men in black protective suits trek through the plains at the foot of the Olympus Volcano. These guys are covered with spiked clothing, which reminds people of some kind of "sports" that is a private hobby.

The position of the chest on the right side of their protective clothing is painted with pale bird-shaped patterns, but unlike the blood eagle tribe, the symbol of these people is not an eagle. It's a cruel vulture.

"The vulture tribe has arrived at the target point."

The man walking in the front turned on the radio and spoke in a frivolous tone, with a contemptuous smile on the feminine face under the mask. An inconspicuous little bag hung around his waist, invisibly indicating his identity.

"Where are the others?" he asked bluntly.

Before the words fell, several members of the vulture tribe heard a lifeless female voice:

"According to the rules of the tribal challenge, the warriors participating in the challenge will automatically appear on other people's maps when they enter the Olympus Volcano area. I wish you a happy hunting."

"Hey, is that right..."

The man sneered and laughed, with a trace of cruelty in his voice, like a warrior who had already slashed a few people. He saw a brand new prey appear in front of him:

"Go, the victory in this round belongs to us—"

Snapped!

A gunshot interrupted his speech. At the same time, his head was also shattered. The other five men in black standing behind witnessed the headshot of their comrades at close range, and then they all squatted on the ground. On the way to lying down, one person also disappeared with the owner who had disappeared into data fragments.

"Damn, there is an ambush!"

A bald man clung to his head protected by a protective suit and helmet with his hands, and the entourage lying on the floor expressionlessly shouted: "Go find out where the enemy is!"

"Yes." A man in black beside him immediately stood up.

These mass-produced T-800 robots are undoubtedly the most popular entourage in the game right now-none of them. After all, even a newcomer to the game can buy this kind of combat robot that is extremely versatile and suitable for almost all maps, as long as it spends 98 oceans.

After the bald man gave the order, in addition to his entourage, the remaining T800 entourage under the command of the other player also stood up and rushed towards the direction from the gunfire.

"Well, let's take advantage of it now—"

The bald man climbed up as he said, and was about to turn around to find a cover. He was shot headshot in an instant, and the corpse fell weakly, turning into fragments and dissipating in the air.

"Fuck..."

Witnessing the scene of two teammates being flipped dry, the remaining player was so scared that he was lying motionless on the ground, not daring to let out the atmosphere.

As the most dishonest in the team, he originally came here to hug his thighs. He never expected that the two thighs in the team would hang up first, leaving only his helpless "leg hair" swaying in the wind. I don't know what to do.

"Please give me instructions." The cold and ruthless voice of the T800 entourage he bought rang from the earphones, startling him.

"Come back to protect me, we retreat!" The only remaining player of the Vulture Clan chose to escape decisively.

"Roger that."

The T800, which was running ahead, made a 180-degree turn. Before he could take a step, his body suddenly froze.

Click!

The loud noise of metal tearing shocked the player who had just given the order. He raised his head to look at his entourage, but saw an incredible scene.

The body of his own T800 was torn in two from the middle, and the metal parts in the middle of the body crackled and fell to the ground.

The mass-produced T800 entourage, which is very versatile and very powerful in combat capabilities, was actually "hand-tipped" by the enemy!

Seeing the picture of his entourage being torn apart, the expression on that player's face became distorted, frozen into a bitter gourd. Later, he saw a face with scars emerging from the back of the body.

The T800 body just torn apart was a middle-aged man with black clothes and white hair. His eyes were covered by the high-tech-looking eyepieces. The drooping corners of his mouth made his expression very serious.

"You, you are..."

Seeing the familiar appearance of the opponent, the only survivor of the vulture tribe even forgot to shoot for a while, just pointed his finger at the opponent's face and stammered: "This is impossible..."

"The weak are not worthy to live."

The man who was in COS "Soldier 76" stepped forward and smashed the opponent's head with one foot. Watching the player under his feet disappear into fragments, several kill prompts appeared in front of him:

The player "sleep after eating" has died.

The player "wake up and eat" has died.

The player "sleeping while eating" has died.

The team "lack of sleep" has been wiped out.

Although a single team has been solved by one person, the soldier who stood still didn't mean to be happy at all. Instead, he shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"How did this trash fish live to the present? I need a stronger opponent..."

After Carol died, he was the only one left in the two-man team. Relying on the special skill "Terror Avenger" that can only be used in the squad deathmatch, his strength and agility at this time have risen to 25 points, and he is still rising, and his endurance has skyrocketed to as much as 30 points.

He knew very well that if this continued, he estimated that he could win the game without any suspense. Others are not their opponents at all.

But... if it was the one who killed Carol, might he still be a threat to himself?

As Carol's teammate, he naturally knows Carol's strength very well-if it is a player who can kill that woman, he should be qualified to become his opponent!

"Is there no decent guy for me to play with?"

The man opened the map and saw red dots marking the locations of other players, which had already appeared on the map. It seems that there should be about ten left in the team that has persisted until now.

So, before the decisive battle, perhaps it should be better to "clear the field" first?

Thinking of this, the man laughed in a low voice, turned and walked towards the nearest red dot, and opened the status bar while leaving and took a look. His strength value had already increased to 27.