The system digitizes everyone's strength and divides it into 20 levels. For each level, 5% of the strength is unlocked...
But Wang Ling found that this kind of digitalization seemed to have no effect on him. Because I was not originally a monk in the foundation building stage. His state of mind so far in school was all disguised by him...
Foundation-building colleges and universities are all students in the foundation-building period, and the system settings of this trial version of "Cultivator Canyon" naturally set the scope of digitization within the foundation-building period.
In other words, Wang Ling did not realize digitalization in the true sense like others.
Although his level is also divided into twenty parts, he also needs to absorb experience to gradually upgrade. But this upgrade meant nothing to Wang Ling.
Therefore, even if he is only level 1 now, he is still a god-like existence in this map.
Not to mention three people coming to capture them, even with the strength of a division, Wang Ling felt that he could kill them all with one blow...
However, as a qualified support, Wang Ling could not do it himself. The economy and heads of the bottom lane must be given to CARRY. Looking back at Guo Hao, who was already shivering under the tower, Wang Ling walked out of the reed swamp step by step.
Now, Wang Ling decided to take shelter in his own body and go out to seduce...
Leaving the opportunity to others was probably the most inconspicuous method that Wang Ling could think of.
Even if you can't kill anyone, you can still cheat some skills...
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Tang Jingze, Liang Zheng and Liang Fei lurked in the reed marsh on the red side.
In the virtual game space, everyone is transformed into a ball of data, and their breath and spiritual consciousness are sealed by the system. So there is no need to worry about the breath being captured by the opponent.
"Look, that pretty boy is out!"
"This guy is only first-class, where does he get the courage?"
"Looking at his poor appearance, he must not play games very much. He is probably just a trap!"
"Then can we get on or not?"
A few people squatted in the grass and talked about it, and finally fixed their eyes on Tang Jingze's face: "Senior, you should say something!"
To be honest, Tang Jingze refused at first... After all, after these two days of contact with Wang Ling, he had deeply reflected and realized Wang Ling's toxicity.
superior!
Still, not on...
this is a problem.
In this kind of MOBA game, it is quite common to rely on grabbing people to achieve the strategy of using more to defeat fewer.
Now, there are many people on his side, and the level is also at an advantage. In Tang Jingze's eyes, Wang Ling, who was only level 1, was like a piece of plump pork topped with fresh soy sauce and caviar. The smell of meat could be wafted from far away!
In the end, Tang Jingze gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"
There are so many people, so scared!
On the other side, Guo Hao was still huddled under the tower. From a distance, he saw a sound of "swishing" coming from the reed swamp in front of him, and then he saw three people, each holding a white sword and heading toward it. Wang Ling struck at him: "Student Wang Ling, be careful!"
Before the spirit sword is officially synthesized, swordsmanship can only play a minimal role, and it will consume blue bars in vain. After digitization, the blue bar represents spiritual power. So after comprehensive consideration, the three people who jumped out all chose normal attacks, intending to rely on the numbers of people to hack Wang Ling to death...
"Pegasus Meteor Sword!"
"Kill me with my sister in my arms!"
"Star Explosion Abandoned Healing Slash!"
Although this is not a swordsmanship, ordinary attacks also have names for ordinary attacks, and they must be shouted loudly to look powerful enough. After all, output depends entirely on roaring... This is an eternal truth.
Three days later, he held a white sword and slashed at Wang Ling vigorously, as majestic as a man roping a horse.
I saw Wang Ling standing there steadily, without any movement. He knew exactly what would happen after these three people chopped him. Although they are only in the game now, the backlash effect of physical sanctification is still there. If these three people slashed at themselves with a sword... they would definitely be hit by the backlash, and even the scum would be left behind, right
This is not what Wang Ling wants to see...
Getting three kills is really eye-catching.
So now, it's time to test your body skills.
Many of Wang Ling's skills were self-taught, and since he was a child, he rarely even had the opportunity to use those skills with huge destructive power. Only body skills were skills that Wang Ling could practice in his spare time.
In the world of cultivation, the vast majority of body techniques focus on preparing for a rainy day, anticipating the attack route before the attack arrives and then avoiding it.
But Wang Ling couldn't do this, because such a movement technique was too advanced and would attract people's attention. Therefore, after a long period of practice, Wang Ling figured out a movement technique that suited him best.
Therefore, in the end, Wang Ling came to the conclusion that the most coquettish movement is no movement, and the most outrageous movement is no movement...
"It seems that the capture was successful this time, and the first blood will be born in the bottom lane." Principal Jin said with a serious smile.
The female host exclaimed: "Now students Tang Jingze, Liang Zheng and Liang Fei from No. 59 Middle School are taking the lead in launching an offensive against Wang Ling who has mistakenly used the power of his abdominal muscles! What will be the result!"
Everyone held their breath when they saw Tang Jingze and three others holding white swords and slashing at them with lightning speed.
The wind pressure blew Wang Ling's short hair...
Originally, this was supposed to be a sure hit!
However, something unexpected happened to everyone...
Faced with the attack from the three men, Wang Ling, who had been standing still in place, suddenly swayed slightly.
The average distance between these three swords and Wang Ling is only 0.01 centimeters, but after a quarter of the incense stick! Wang Ling turned sideways, and unexpectedly struck a hole against Wang Ling's skin...
"What the hell!?... What kind of movement is this?" The female host, Principal Jin and his friends were all shocked.
"The movement class in our No. 60 Middle School hasn't started yet, but Wang Ling was able to escape... maybe it's just luck."
"This kid must have taught himself how to move! He dodged three swords by turning sideways, what a liar!"
"Principal Jin, don't be excited. The old secretary is also sitting here. Why not let him give his opinion?"
On the rostrum, the leaders watched the replay of the director's switch.
The old secretary stared at the director's playback screen and shook his head slightly after a moment: "I didn't see what kind of movement this classmate used, it was just an ordinary sideways dodge."
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Even the old secretary said this, and Principal Jin was speechless. The old secretary's strength is unfathomable, and the authority of his words is certainly unquestionable.
The hostess looked at the economic gap chart in the audience and couldn't help but sigh: "This time, the students from No. 59 Middle School failed to capture, and also lost the economy on the military line, making the economy of the students from No. 60 Middle School directly lead by two. Thousands! I hope the students of No. 59 Middle School will not be discouraged and continue to work hard!"
After hearing what the female host said, Principal Chen smiled triumphantly: "So for a team game like this, my suggestion is not to think about making big news in the early stages. Steady development is the way to go."
"Chen Tianxiang, don't be complacent, I will definitely come back!" Principal Jin puffed up his cheeks and glared at Principal Chen.
On the rostrum, the leaders were talking a lot. Only Zhuo Yi stared at the screen, very silent... Because only Zhuo Yi knew deeply how unfathomable this young man was.
Six years ago, he killed the Demon King instantly with one blow. Such terrifying strength... even the old secretary may not be able to achieve it.
But what Zhuo Yi didn't expect was that even though he had been searching for Wang Ling for so long, the other party seemed to have used various methods to avoid him. But the real meeting again after six years was at this spirit sword exchange meeting.
Looking at Wang Ling's young face that has become somewhat mature, and at the same time looking back at the childish little face from six years ago...
At this moment, Zhuo Yi felt like he was in another world.
(End of chapter)