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Chapter 670: Unlucky A San

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The twenty‑minute countdown is more unbearable than imagined, but it's okay…

Since the Nian Beast battlefield hasn't officially started yet, the frequent chat hasn't been closed.

Many people directly exploded the chat channel.

"Hahaha! The Nian Beast battlefield!"

"Super carnival!"

"With Mo Wen Qianchen here, aren't we Domestic Server's guaranteed first?"

"What are you thinking? Do you really think Mo Wen Qianchen is a god?"

"Yeah, the Nian Beast battlefield is a full‑scale large battlefield, with little Nian Beasts and the Nian Beast boss, many comprehensive factors, so even Mo Wen Qianchen can't guarantee first place."

"Why is it a free‑for‑all mode? If it were cooperative, it'd be better—what are we Priest players supposed to do?"

"It's not impossible; although we can't team up, your Healing Technique can still be used—get Domestic Server players to cooperate, follow him and heal him, at least it counts as contributing to the Domestic Server, and when he redeems his points, you'll get a share."

"But it's best to find someone reputable, someone with credibility; otherwise others might not give you a share of points."

"Idiot, find someone who's killing the Nian Beast; even without a team, if they effectively reach the healing amount, it still counts as contribution."

"What the person upstairs said is right."

"Why is it individual point ranking? It'd be better if it were ranking by the sum of all players' points—we Domestic Server have so many people."

"In that case, the Foreign Server players would probably not participate."

"If they don't want to, fine—who cares? Do they have the guts to turn hostile?"

"Do you understand the global gold content?"

"Cough cough, we love peace and only like farming; the Leader ranking is at least a relatively fair environment, right?"

"Exactly, I support Mo Wen Qianchen!"

"Mo Wen Qianchen, Mo Wen Qianchen, you're not a brainless fan of Mo Wen Qianchen, are you?"

"What's wrong with being a brainless fan? Did the brainless fan eat your family's rice?"

"Right, I admit I'm just Mo Wen Qianchen's dog; I want to bear children for Mo Wen Qianchen."

"Woof woof woef~"

"Woof woef…"

"Get the rabies vaccine!"

"It's not that I'm belittling Mo Wen Qianchen; we just need to be rational…"

"Rational? I only know lychee…"

The twenty‑minute wait is boring; a bunch of guys, idly bored, are chatting and shooting the breeze.

In the server channel, even if you're not sending a Golden Title, each message costs one Gold Coin; but tomorrow the recharge channel will open, and the Gold Coin price is now basically stable at one‑to‑one.

After the recharge channel opens, direct exchange becomes possible.

However, cash recharges Gold Coin at a one‑to‑one ratio with no fees.

But exchanging Gold Coin for cash incurs a 5% handling fee, of which about 3% is national tax—this ratio really has to be called conscientious. (Don't mind it, just a casual setting)

The remaining few percent is Teng Long Official's handling fee.

Watching a bunch of people argue noisily, time still passes quickly.

Twenty minutes, gone in a flash!

Whoosh~

Instantly, the surrounding environment begins to solidify!

System announcement: Nian Beast battlefield!

Officially start!

Su Sheng, his vision flashed red.

A thing like a calf enlarged directly in front of him.

"Holy crap, a landing surprise!?"

"Even though Su Sheng is conscious and reacts quickly, he didn't have time to react to this landing smack in the face."

Smack~

-2087!

Su Sheng took the hit directly.

But seeing that damage, Su Sheng couldn't help but laugh.

Little Nian Beast (Elite Monster)

Level: 48

HP: Unknown

Attack: Unknown

Can't see attributes, not displaying them?

Still, a Level 48 Elite Monster, Su Sheng can still solo it easily.

After all, Su Sheng is now Level 55!

It came right as he landed.

10 points—I'm not being polite about it.

But just then, Su Sheng's brow suddenly furrowed!

Dodge sideways!

Whoosh~

Cold Ray flashes!

Missed!

The silhouette of an assassin appears beside Su Sheng.

The strike misses; the assassin is obviously still a bit dazed.

How did he dodge it?

A San Nation player!

Su Sheng saw the nickname above this player's head—a plain A San.

Su Sheng directly slaps the Shield!

Shield Strike!

-6666

Dizziness!

Su Sheng raised his eyebrows; this guy is quite unlucky, got dizzy right away, but the damage is interesting—four sixes.

Su Sheng, unceremoniously, thrusts a spear!

-7300

Weak Point Damage!

Su Sheng's attack‑defense now totals 4872; even without activating Falling Demon Body, a Shield Strike with a 1.7 defense multiplier plus a normal attack's Weak Point Damage would almost deplete the assassin's HP bytes.

His HP is roughly around 15,000, which is pretty good~

Su Sheng swings his spear again, instantly clearing the assassin's HP; this A San assassin player is thus dead.

Su Sheng happily gains a point.

The person is nice, giving me warmth right at the start.

Now it's your turn!

Su Sheng looks at the little year beast and has to say the guy looks pretty good!

It's covered in red fur! It also has a pair of Fang, a lion‑like head, and a single horn.

At a glance it resembles a giant version of Xiao Jia Huo; Su Sheng reaches out, pulls the Xiao Jia Huo off its head, compares a few times and indeed it looks similar, except Xiao Jia Huo's hair is golden while this little year beast's fur is red, and Xiao Jia Huo also has a pair of wings.

It's just that the year beast's fur is red? Su Sheng is a bit surprised, but perhaps the developers made it festive!

Who cares!

Attack!

It didn't take much effort; the year beast fell!

Su Sheng's HP is still full!

Thirsty Blood Hunt finishes, HP directly restored!

The little year beast gives no rewards, and the experience is useless.

But points happily increase by 10.

Looking around, there's a splash of red in the distance!

As for the player not seeing it, probably that A San assassin was too unlucky.

On the year beast battlefield, being spawned beside oneself simultaneously— isn't that too unlucky?

Getting back on the horse, a few minutes later! Points happily increase by another 10!

Points: 21.

There was no leaderboard or anything, so Su Sheng didn't hesitate and chose a direction, moving on!

Half an hour later!

Su Sheng thrusts a spear and kills the unlucky guy in front of him bearing the nickname of a Yingjiang Nation player, then glances at his points.

131

A bit low!

Only this many points in half an hour!

Most of it came from the little year beasts; as for other players, Su Sheng naturally kills each one he sees!

So far, hardly any player has managed to survive a round against Su Sheng.

Among them, the players Gaolu Chicken, Little Days, Britannia, and Bangzi have all been killed many times by Su Sheng; as for Domestic Server players, he encountered two, but Su Sheng had no intention to chat and just left.

It seems gaining points by hunting players alone is too slow; the core is still hunting little year beasts.

One little year beast is worth 10 points! Equivalent to killing ten players!

Of course, the little year beast is a level‑48 Elite Monster; for other players the solo difficulty may be high, but Su Sheng has no problem at all!

The real climax still has to wait for the one‑hour boss!

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