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[Name: Dragon Slash (Dragon_sve)]
[Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, disappears after being used once]
[Skill Category: Spiritual Art]
[Effect: Borrowing the power of the Red-Eyed Demon King to blast out a blow that can destroy the city]
[Consumption: 50% of the maximum physical value and all spiritual power (requires a mantra before use)]
[Learning conditions: general specialization a, open spiritual specialization]
[Remarks: One of the highest ranks of black magic, created by the ancient sage Rein Magnus, was named after using this trick to slay a dragon with one blow.]
This skill was obtained by Yama in the form of a scroll.
Since it is a one-time consumption technique, no one knows the actual effect before it is released. However, judging from the skill description and the description in the original book, it is not an exaggeration to describe the power of this move as earth-shattering.
Before the finals, the four gods regarded Dragon Breaking Slash as a "last resort", so they had already agreed on the prerequisites for using this skill and preset several tactics.
For example, if two of the four people have been killed, and the number of remaining enemies is greater than or equal to two, and the location is unknown, then... Yan Mo can consider using this move to carry out indiscriminate killing.
For another example, all four of them are alive, but they encounter a powerful opponent or a dangerous situation that is difficult to deal with. In this case, there are two strategies, the first one: the three of them try their best to buy time for Yama to sing, and launch a blow that kills everything; the second one is the one they are using now: try to beat the opponent to the ground first Put it in a relatively far away position that cannot be avoided (such as high altitude), and then kill it with Dragon Breaking Slash.
of these two strategies. The latter is obviously more difficult. It not only requires the proper coordination of skills, but also has to grasp the time difference.
Of course. For professional players, this is not a problem, it is nothing more than practicing a few more times...
Therefore, we saw the scene in front of us... The three of the gods cooperated seamlessly, each showed their magical powers, and successfully pushed the mighty D1-dragon into the air.
"Better than the darkness of dusk, surpass the redness of blood, and be lost in the torrent of time. In your great name, I hereby swear to the darkness..."
The sound of chanting mantras, like the sound of phantoms, arouses a surge of energy.
Between the hands of Yan Mo raised in front of him, an orange-red magic ball gradually lit up. A vortex-shaped updraft suddenly appeared around her, blowing up her long purple hair, and half of her face was always covered by slanted bangs. It is also rarely revealed.
At the same time, on the data analysis interface in D1-Longyan, what you see is still...
Tactical Control Options:
—? ? ? .
Chance of Survival:
—32%... 30%... 28%...
"Just kidding... I can't even analyze the control tactics..." This was the first time in D1-long's life that he showed a panicked look.
Under the action of [Weightless Contact], his control over his body dropped significantly, and the impact of the giant bronze punch just now was completely converted into a thrust. Make it soar in the air.
At this moment, where the dragon is, there is no half a bunker around it, let alone a place to borrow. Although he can still move to a certain extent, but in terms of the attack range of Long Po Zhan. Evasion actions less than or equal to 500 meters are meaningless...
"What to do... what to do!" Dragon repeated the question to himself. His face turned pale, and his previous calm attitude was gone.
Because... he felt "fear".
In fact, D1-Dragon is not an ordinary derivative, he should have another title - "Original".
Unlike those derivatives born from system redundancy, dragons are special individuals created by Link, one of the three leaders of origin. From the moment he was born, he was level one.
Therefore, the dragon has never experienced the situation of those low-level derivatives. He has never been chased by the GM in the script; he has no experience of struggling to survive on the edge of life and death; he doesn't know what the data analysis interface of the fourth-level derivative looks like, and he doesn't know what it feels like to be "helpless"...
Long has never fought against an enemy with a threat level above "medium", and the column of his tactical control options has never been blank.
To put it simply, the D1-Dragon, who was born a strong man, lacked the combat experience as a weak man.
He is always accustomed to follow the strategy in the tactical control option, crushing the opponent with strength higher than the opponent. When these conditions do not exist, he is like a soldier who has lost his firearm... Even facing an aboriginal man with a spear, he will be at a loss.
"All foolish things that stand in our way, with our power, will be destroyed equally..."
Finally... the incantation is coming to an end.
"Dragon Break!" Yan Mo finished chanting the mantra, and sent his hands forward.
At this moment, time seems to be frozen, and the magic can cut through the void.
The dragon-slaying move carrying the power of the demon king soared into the sky, blasting at the panicked D1-dragon.
Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's fate... Just like the allusions of Zhuoqing Mountain, Duanmijian, Luofengpo, etc... The only Chinese character in the name "D1-Dragon" corresponds to the "Long Po Zhan".
In the sky, a burst of light resembling a scorching sun suddenly appeared, and a huge, spherical energy spread out... destroying everything within its range.
A masterpiece of the source organization, just like that... was taken away by an A-level consumption skill.
...
"Damn it... This is going against the sky." In another part of the city, the three masters of Daojianxiao from Jianghu Studio couldn't help but marvel at the wonders in the sky.
After the three of them witnessed the scene where the leader of the demons killed Wushi Shenxuan in an instant at the blood lake, they decisively chose to run counter to the monster and headed in another direction. At this point, they were already the group of players farthest from the explosion tunnel.
"The situation in this script is much more dangerous than what we predicted in advance..." He asked Cangtian with a smile, "The sound wave before, the white beam of light later, and now...God knows what it is...In short, it's all about A skill that far exceeds the player's tolerance. If you are hit in the front, there is absolutely no chance of survival."
"Isn't this a good thing?" Wu Dao Ke, who was relatively taciturn on weekdays, answered this sentence at this time.
"Heh..." Kuang Zong Jianying smiled when he heard the words, "In this case... Tiantian Guixiao might be killed somewhere else, right?"
"Ah." Xiaowen Cangtian responded, "Indeed... I don't want to fight that brat either."
"Hey, thanks for my kindness, I came here to find you..." Suddenly, another voice came into the mix.
Dao Jian laughed at the three of them, their expressions suddenly changed. They immediately set up their positions back to back, each occupying one side, searching for the source of the sound on guard.
"You guys are recognized masters anyway..." Tuntian Guixiao leisurely turned out from a street corner in front, "Don't you have the urge to 'the stronger the opponent, the more I want to fight him'?"
"Although I don't want to say that..." Kuang Zong Jianying put his hand on the hilt, ready to use his skills, "but I have to admit... you are not on the same level as us at all..."
Just one day in May, the three of Dao Jianxiao encountered Gui Xiao in a certain killing game. The result... speaks for itself. In short, after that battle, many common senses of these three people were completely shattered, and their self-esteem as masters was also shattered into dross, and transformed into a fuel called "effort", which made their strength even stronger. I have improved a lot.
But... precisely because they knew the gap, they decided that with their current strength, they still couldn't shake the person in front of them.
"Cut... useless." Another voice sounded.
Mad Zong Jianying recognized who the speaker was in an instant, and he immediately showed a blank expression.
However, I'm not afraid and Meng Jingchan also turned out from the alley behind Gui Xiao.
Not afraid to look at the three big bosses of his club with disdainful eyes, curled his lips and said: "There is nothing to be afraid of, he is shorter than me."
"Does this have something to do with height?" Gui Xiao turned around and shouted.
"Haha..." Meng Jingchan just walked up to Gui Xiao at this time, he moved the cigarette butt to the corner of his mouth, looked at his colleagues with a condescending look and smiled, "Don't worry about that aunt, wait until you grow up It's... ah!"
Before Brother Chan could finish his sentence, he was kicked in the lower back by Bu Ai behind him, fell to the ground, and was quickly trampled by Bu Ai and Gui Xiao in succession.
"Auntie! Auntie! Auntie!"
"Grow up! Grow up! Grow up!"
The two of them viciously repeated the lines that made them feel uncomfortable, and the soles of their feet stepped viciously on Meng Jingchan's body.
"Okay... I was wrong..." Meng Jingchan rolled over with his head in his arms, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Hey! Enough is enough... I'm losing survival points!"
Dao Jianxiao, who was standing a few meters away, was dumbfounded, and the three of them seemed a little redundant.
"What's the situation?" Mad Zong Jianying asked in a daze.
"Well... If the scene in front of me is not an illusion, then the situation is likely to be... I am not afraid to form an alliance with the two people in front of me in some way." Xiaowen Cangtian continued.
While they were talking, the violence on the other side also stopped.
Meng Jingchan stood up, reluctantly looking at the cigarette butts and spilled beer on the ground. Two seconds later, he patted the dust off his body, and took out another bottle of beer from his luggage...
Seeing this move, even Gui Xiao couldn't help revealing a kind of
Surprised look: "I said... How many of these meaningless things did you bring?"
"Ah?" Meng Jingchan answered, taking out a cigarette from his pocket, "What do you think I expanded my luggage to thirty compartments for?"
"Please squeeze out two grids of space to pretend to be honest and upright..." Gui Xiaoxu replied with eyes wide open.
"Hey..." I am not afraid to ignore the two of them for the time being, and turn to the three people in my club, "Let me explain the current situation..." (. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendation, Monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to m.) RT
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