Game’s Dogma

Chapter 320: ──A sword from the devil

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One person in front, one person behind. The distance between the two clearly revealed their priorities.

The former's blond hair is flying, like the midday sun, which is so dazzling that it is difficult to look directly at it. But the appearance of the person behind him is invisible, like a shadow in the light, hidden.

I am Zeus.

The blond young man opened his mouth, and his voice came like thunder: So, give way!

Because I am Zeus, you have to give way!

But all players on the Western servers take it for granted. This is a matter of course. But all the Eastern server players sneered, and some couldn't help but say: What the hell! Do you think you are really a god

get out! Blonde chick!

The curses came one after another, arousing endless anger among players on the Western servers. They could not tolerate their god-king being so insulted. Just when they were about to take action, the blond young man made the first move.

I saw him casually taking a picture, and an ancient spear appeared in his hand.

It is said to be a spear, but it is very thick and looks like a knight's gun. The only difference from the knight's gun is that the handle is longer. The cone-shaped gun body is covered with mysterious swirling patterns.

I saw him raising the knight's spear in his hand, pointing the tip of the spear towards the sky.

The sky suddenly changes color!

Boom!

Dark clouds covered the top of their heads, condensing but not dispersing, like a very thick mass of ink that remained motionless above their heads.

boom!

An electric snake as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and landed on the knight's gun in his hand. The lines on the gun's body glowed with the color of thunder and lightning, as if it was being charged!

The handsome face of the blond young man was neither sad nor happy at the moment, and his blue eyes were as calm as a god looking down on the world. I saw him shout loudly: Get out!

The next moment, the knight's gun in his hand fell far away towards the tower door, shooting out like thunder and lightning! Visually, a lightning beam with a diameter of more than three meters hit the tower door, and all the Eastern Server players in front of it turned into white light!

Anyone who stands in my way will die! kill! The God King ordered, and all the players in the Western server yelled: Kill! kill! kill!

The tower gate was lost.

… …

The butcher's movements are simple, but have an indescribable smooth beauty.

Because of this action, he has done it hundreds of thousands of times.

The hand rises and the knife falls.

Just like how he used to cut pig bones, it was as if there was an invisible pig bone in front of him. All he had to do was cut it off like before.

The two of them were nearly ten meters apart, but all the hair on Youlong's body stood on end, and the coldness in his eyes made his eyes turn white!

Using the knife in the butcher's hand as a starting point, he cut out a vacuum of energy. Under the cold weather, even the air took on a physical appearance. The air retreated and spread towards the dragon!

You Long didn't dare to be negligent. Almost at the moment when his sword fell, his hands turned into crystals that seemed to be made of flames, and the flying star gun splashed countless sparks.

Turning his upper body, his hands rotated the spear in a circle.

Twist your waist, turn your gun.

It's for marksmanship.

You Long didn't intend to take it hard. This was not the style of marksmanship passed down by the old man.

The tip of the spear collided with the invisible energy, changing its trajectory.

The Qi Jin passed by him, and You Long even heard it make a short rubbing sound as it brushed against Wolong's mask.

It's really good, you can take a stab at me. The butcher nodded: Then come again. He slashed with the knife again, and this kind of slash was not difficult for him at all. Because he has to chop like this every day. Just like this, he kept slashing through the air with an understatement that made Youlong frightened!

You Long can be sure that this is a skill, but not just a skill.

After being certified by many people who have played against each other and myself, the strongest trick is to combine internal strength, realistic technology and game skills. Like the tiger's roar in the mountain forest, the inner strength, the use of the inner strength and the roar, and the miraculous balance of the sword without blood, combined with the warrior's charge, become an extremely weird footwork.

The fat butcher in front of him looked extremely bulky, but he stood there motionless like a turret, but continued to shoot out countless heart-stopping energy like a fort. Youlong didn't dare to catch it, and he didn't have the confidence to catch it.

But at the same time, he didn't have to pick it up.

Just like a question. The butcher asked You Long a question with the knife in his hand. But You Long didn't want to answer the question the way the butcher thought. Just because the butcher's movements were simple, it didn't mean that he couldn't make other movements. Just because Butcher wanted to collide head-on and test the true strength of Wandering Dragon. But Youlong didn't want to be tested by him. He wanted to try other methods to solve the problem.

Just like now, Youlong began to try to use footwork.

The butcher's knife is very powerful, with a majestic aura, and even has the ability to cut through even space. But such a fighting method full of exaggeration and fantasy is the closest to real-life fighting methods among the players that Youlong has ever fought with!

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What are you afraid of? The butcher took out his knife and asked puzzledly: If you had the same strength as the God King, you wouldn't be afraid of my knife.

I have no fear. You Long rarely opened his mouth to explain. The clouds and mist around him slowly rose, and terrifying energy left traces on the ground that were heart-stopping: I just disdain him. As Youlong continued to dodge, the distance between the two was slowly shortening.

Just like the battle with the magician, Youlong wants to decide the winner in close combat.

Buzz.

Just after another flash of energy flashed through, Youlong's left hand turned into a claw and he thrust it out. The Dragon Capturing Magic shot out and flew towards the butcher like a chain!

it's useless. The Butcher was still very calm, and this calmness came from his confidence and strength in his own strength. I saw that he was still drawing the sword like that. If there is a video playback, you will find that the movement and posture of the sword he used this time are exactly the same as the countless times before when he used the sword to exert strength.

It seemed that countless afterimages were cut out and merged, and then cut again.

The powerful Qi Jin slashed out, and the invincible Dragon Capturing Technique was cut off abruptly!

My sword can cut through any skill.

One knife cuts off the soul, one knife kills the life.

Turn complexity into simplicity, turn thousands of swords into one.

It’s for inheritance──the devil’s sword!

The kitchen knife in his hand was obviously so short, but in You Long's eyes it seemed to be as long as a hundred meters. The air was like an extension of the kitchen knife in his hand, making the dragon feel like it was stuck in a quagmire. But after Youlong activated the fusion of the second stage Flame Form and Yunlong Step, he was like a loach struggling in the mud!

It's like a game of catch and escape. Whoever gets caught loses.

But in fact, both parties knew it was unnecessary, but they were unwilling to do so.

Unwilling to follow the butcher's wishes, You Long shouldered his knife and faced him head-on.

The Butcher was unwilling to change his fighting style. He wanted the mask to bear his knife to see if this man had the strength to become the God King's old enemy.

But no matter how unwilling they were, the distance between the two sides still shortened.

Every inch is short and every inch is dangerous, and the shortened distance means that the battle between the two sides will become fierce.

The closer the distance, the more difficult it is for Youlong to dodge the fast and ruthless energy.

The closer the distance is, the butcher may not be able to respond to the dragon's attack with such lightness of attack.

Both sides knew that victory or defeat would be decided in an instant.