The Lancer used the scarlet spear in his hand to pierce the neck of a fully armed shield warrior professional player... through the gap in the armor.
The moment the spear stabbed down, a -723 damage jumped out of the player and turned into light particle fragments that floated outside the stage.
"Too weak! Next one!"
The lance knight swung the spear in his hand. This was the fourteenth holy spirit he had killed.
In the entire fourteen battles, there were no more than four Holy Spirits who could hold out under him for more than a minute, and almost none who could hold out for more than two minutes.
Fourteen battles also allowed the Lancer to understand the approximate abilities of these Holy Spirits. One of them is that even if the Holy Spirits were fatally injured, they would turn into light particles and float to the bottom of the ring, and the Lancer would be judged as the winner.
Secondly, even if he is hit by players and his life is weakened by that special power, after a battle, he will receive special power treatment, which will not only restore his life but also his energy.
This allowed the Lancer to attack more freely.
The fighting style of the Lancer is based on speed. Even if the range of the skills released by players is large, the players are just modern people living in the city under the powerful cloak of the Holy Spirit. Their reaction ability can hardly keep up with the movements of the Lancer.
In contrast, the Lancer has experienced countless brutal battlefields, and in order to become stronger, he practices martial arts and uses magic to strengthen himself.
Combat awareness and reaction speed cannot be compensated by the player's skills.
"No one dares to continue the challenge?" The Lancer shouted and found that no one had stepped onto the stage for a long time. Although there were more and more players below, most of them were standing by and watching.
No matter how the Gun Knight shouted, the players below seemed to be unable to hear him. However, the Gun Knight did hear all kinds of complaints from the players below.
"I understand! This NPC is really a bastard planner who tricked people out of magic stones! It's impossible to defeat him!"
"How to fight an NPC that can block and parry every move without being vulnerable to airborne combos, and whose attack speed is as fast as a ghost."
"Silver Bullet, how about you go up and try your luck again? The lowest reward in the magic stone pool has risen to 6,000."
The friend who had loaded the silver bullet before whispered to the silver bullet.
The rewards in the magic stone pool will gradually accumulate with the magic stones invested by the players. As long as one player defeats the Lancer, he or she can win a full six thousand magic stones.
These six thousand coins can be directly exchanged for the Rainbow Unicorn series three-piece set, and there will be some left over.
"Don't gamble, don't gamble. If you gamble again, you will lose everything. Just go for it." It's tempting to see the silver bullet loaded, but even if you're tempted, you must have the skills to get it.
The players are all smart people. The strength of the NPC Lancer has been clearly seen from the fourteen battles just now. Maybe the players can kill this guy in a group fight, but a one-on-one fight really requires skills.
Although the Lancer could vaguely understand the language of these players, he could not understand some of the words. However, the discussions of the players below made the Lancer mistakenly believe that they were afraid.
"Don't you have stronger warriors?" The Lancer raised his voice again and shouted, but still no one answered him.
"I'm going to go to the forum and scold the planner. This NPC is totally cheating."
"The video I recorded has been uploaded to YouTube. You can use it as evidence."
"What's the video serial number?"
"21452."
Jiang Qiao listened to the players' discussions and directly used the Tiangong web browsing gadget to open YouTube, which is the most popular video website in China and even the world.
According to the serial numbers reported by those players, Jiang Qiao found this video, titled "The latest VR online game "Holy Spirit" super NPC game, can anyone really win?" The publisher of the video is "Frontline Reporter", a very popular video producer with 1.23 million fans.
This video maker has more than ten videos of the Holy Spirit, most of which are ordinary game records. She started recording her game process from level one, and now she is a level 25 assassin.
She should be the second batch of players to enter the Holy Spirit.
Jiang Qiao glanced at the player with the ID of Frontline Reporter. Judging from her attire, she was a female assassin. She had even deliberately dyed her skin dark purple, giving her a night elf feel.
The Holy Spirit has received a lot of attention online recently. Four of the top ten videos in the gaming section of YouTube are related to the Holy Spirit, and the video she made has directly jumped to the tenth place.
Jiang Qiao clicked on it and took a look. The video was about half an hour long, from the first moment when the silver bullet was loaded to the last moment when a shield warrior with the ID red was killed. This frontline reporter recorded every battle from a perfect angle.
This is also due to the excellent recording system of the Tiangong game platform.
Jiang Qiao glanced at the comments, all of which were complaining, "This NPC is so strong that he cheats." "Can anyone beat him?" "I need an automatic lock." "Planning a special NPC for recycling magic stones."
Fourteen consecutive defeats were really devastating to the morale. Not only that, Jiang Qiao could feel that the players' resentment was about to overflow the screen.
Although not all those who posted the barrage were Holy Spirit players, Jiang Qiao felt it was a bit tricky if the rhythm of "the planner set up an invincible NPC to cheat players of magic stones" was set.
Jiang Qiao thought about it for a while and decided to find an expert.
Since ordinary players cannot match the skills of this Lancer, then...what about professional players
Jiang Qiao sent a message to Zhao Mingwei. It was now nine o'clock in the evening and he was still in training. However, Zhao Mingwei saw the situation described by Jiang Qiao and said, "I am very interested in this NPC and will find some time to go online later."
The professional players in this world are different from the professional players who played on PC in the past.
In addition to regular game training, they also train in physical fitness and reaction speed. If they really take it seriously, they may not be much different from professional athletes.
Ten minutes later, someone patted Jiang Qiao on the back.
"Here he is, is he the strongest NPC in PVP that you mentioned?"
Zhao Mingwei's character has come behind Jiang Qiao. His current level has reached level 33, which is considered to be barely catching up with the first echelon.
"I'm not sure if he's the strongest, but fourteen people have been driven into autism by him. You... can't be the fifteenth, right?" Although Jiang Qiao called Zhao Mingwei over, he was still a little unsure.
"Try."
Zhao Mingwei walked towards the ring. The Lancer's powerful strength made the onlookers no longer rush to challenge him. When Zhao Mingwei walked over, the shield warrior in red who had just been defeated stood in front of him.
"My friend, that guy is a bit weird. You'd better be careful as a cloth armor profession." Hongyi saw that Zhao Mingwei seemed to be a newcomer who just came to watch the fun.
"I've watched the previous video. If you have more than 40 points of agility, you can dodge it. Although my attribute is mainly intelligence, my agility is barely 41 points, so it's no problem."
Zhao Mingwei never fights a battle without preparation. Before coming, he watched the battle video of this Lancer on his mobile phone.
The attributes of the Holy Spirit are to modify the player's fighting style. The attribute of agility is reflected in movement and attack speed, but the player's reaction ability needs to be practiced by himself or in reality.
Even if an assassin has an agility of over 100, he cannot use it if his reaction is too slow.
Seeing how confident Zhao Mingwei was, Hongyi did not stop him. Zhao Mingwei walked onto the stage under the gaze of more than 30 players below.
"You? You want to challenge me without even a weapon or armor?"
The Lancer stared at Zhao Mingwei who was walking towards him. Zhao Mingwei looked like a completely Chinese monk, wearing a half-length cassock. His left arm, which was branded with a mind-spirit tattoo, was exposed to the air, and his long black hair was tied into a ponytail behind his back.
In the eyes of the Lancers, wearing this outfit on the battlefield is simply... seeking death! Not only does it not provide any protection, but this overly long clothing completely hinders movement.
"My weapon is here." Zhao Mingwei waved the gloves in his hand, which was a level 30 purple quality weapon.
“Fists? You want to defeat the spear in my hand with fists?” The lance knight smiled. It was not a disdainful smile, but he was simply amused by Zhao Mingwei’s joke. However, his laughter stopped soon and a serious expression appeared on his face. “Then let’s try it!”
(End of this chapter)