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two minutes ago...
After watching the opening CG and listening to the mission prompts, Wang Tanzhi regained his mobility.
Coincidentally, his initial teleportation point was just in front of a group of magic soldiers.
It turned out that the group of demon soldiers was resting in place under the leadership of their chief [Jiao]. Unexpectedly... a white light suddenly appeared in front of the formation, and a second later, a man wearing a renaissance Assassin assassin suit suddenly appeared in front of him.
Seeing this scene, the demon soldiers closest to Xiao Tan immediately stepped forward with their guns, surrounded him, and asked in a guarded tone: "Who is here?"
"Uh..." Xiaotan's reaction was not slow. Through the CG, he already knew the group of vicious monsters in front of him (the demon soldiers are similar in size to humans, with blue-gray skin and white hair; most of their eyes are black. He has yellow eyes, pointed ears, fangs in his mouth, and pointed nails) is a miscellaneous soldier of "Yuan Lu Zhijun", so he thought for a few seconds before replying, "I'm here to participate in the martial arts meeting , but lost, do you know how to get to the magic city?"
"Huh? You? Going to the martial arts meeting?" The demon soldiers looked Xiao Tan up and down, as if they didn't believe it.
"If you don't know... you can find someone in charge to come out and tell me." Xiao Tan didn't want to talk too much with the miscellaneous soldiers. Different guys, "Ah... that fat man over there seems to be your chief, why don't you inform me..."
"What did you say?"
Before Xiao Tan could finish his sentence, "that fat man" in his mouth had turned his head, showed a fierce look, and interrupted his words with a yell.
"Damn it... I can hear it from so far away..." Xiao Tan muttered in a low voice, "And he seems to be angry... Did I say something wrong..."
This time... His reaction was a little slow. Of course, he can’t be completely blamed for this, because... Generally speaking, men don’t react as much after being called fat as women... Most men don’t mind this much, and many people think it’s like "Zhang Fat, Fatty Wang, Fatty Xiao” are very kind names.
But... Now that Xiao Tan met this demon general, he obviously belonged to the small group of people who extremely mind the title "fatty".
His name is [Jiao].
Jiao being a demon general, his appearance is naturally different from those miscellaneous soldiers...
His skin is light gray, his eyes are blue, his eyebrows are raised, and there are a pair of huge fangs protruding from his mouth.
He wore a strange mask on his face, which was shaped... like a pair of special leather underwear... The lower part of the mask covered his nose, mouth, and chin below the cheekbones, and there were two holes just enough for him The fangs pass through; and the upper part of the mask, which is an inverted triangle, covers the top of his head and extends to the back of his head.
Jiao is not bald, on the back of his head, there is a bunch of braids like green onions...
He wore a pair of black shoulder pads on both shoulders. The straps on both sides of the shoulder pads met on the chest and connected to a mound-shaped armor on his stomach.
By the way... Objectively speaking, he is indeed a fat man. Although his exposed chest muscles and biceps are well developed, his short stature and big belly are just like a demon version of a dwarf tiger (in "Water Margin" figure).
"You bastard... do you know who this uncle is?" Seeing that Xiaotan had no intention of repenting, Jiao shouted loudly again, "Do you want to live?"
"What the hell did I do..." Xiao Tan squinted, still confused.
"You still dare to pretend to be garlic?" Jiao's patience had reached its limit, "Look at me, I'll peel you alive!"
...
Back in time to the present...
"It's simply inexplicable..." Wang Tanzhi ran wildly on the wasteland, "Is it because I called you fat... Is it necessary?"
"You actually said it again!" Jiao was extremely sensitive to those two words, and roared furiously, "Little ones! Follow me! Cut him into pieces!"
"Yes!" The demon soldiers behind Jiao were ordered, and immediately roared for a while, their momentum increased a bit.
"Cut... It seems that reasoning is useless..." Xiao sighed, "I'd better speed up a little more, if I run seriously... they probably won't be able to catch up with me..."
Thinking of this, his running speed increased a bit, and he rushed into the rocky hill ahead in the blink of an eye.
"Hmm... what a great opportunity..." Looking at Xiao Tan who was in a panic, Feng Bujue hesitated, and murmured, "Should I make a move..."
Here, in order to avoid misunderstandings among the judges, I want to explain... the "strike" in Brother Jue's mouth does not mean "helping", but "taking advantage of the situation to attack".
"Hmph..." After two seconds, Feng Bujue seemed to have made up his mind, and snorted coldly, "I'm a bit of a woman too... There's no reason to hesitate, it's time for him to experience team battles Brutally off…”
His actions may seem a little ruthless, but in fact there is nothing wrong with them.
In a real game, such "sneak attacks" are commonplace, and the opponent will not let you go just because you are being chased by a group of NCs.
It is better to be taught a lesson by one's own people here than to be taught a lesson by an outsider in a game... Thinking of this, Brother Jue decisively decided... to launch a merciless surprise attack on Xiao Tan.
However... At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
"Yuan Luzhi's minions... don't be too arrogant!" A clear roar came from the sky, leading out a bluish-white figure.
But I saw that man... wearing a brocade belt on his head, with long flying hair; wearing a silver helmet, reflecting the sun's bright light;
"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!!" Zhao Yun came on stage savagely, with the giant gentian (Zhao Yun's weapon in the "Wu Shuang" series) spinning out layers of gun shadows, blocking the advance of the demon soldiers.
"Damn it..." Feng Bujue had already held the grenade in his hand, and when he saw General Zhao's figure, he put it back into the grenade magazine, "Where did it come from?" He couldn't help but look up at the sky, and complained , "Is this someone throwing coins?"
On the other side, Xiaotan stopped immediately after hearing Zhao Yun's voice, turned around and said in surprise, "Eh? Zhao Zilong?"
In the next few seconds, many images flashed through Wang Tanzhi's mind... He remembered very clearly that in the "Wu Shuang" series of games, the fighting power of a unparalleled general like Zhao Yun was far different from that of the popular generals. , Killing miscellaneous soldiers is like mowing grass to him. A group of more than a hundred demon soldiers like the one in front of us, plus a "Jiao" with a public face like a dragon... Under Zhao Zilong's men, he could hardly survive a minute.
"Oh? Who am I..." Jiao Zai sneered when he saw who was coming, "Hmph...the green dragon soaring in the battlefield...isn't it..."
His tone made Feng Bujue, who was hiding in the dark and observing, feel a little strange.
"What's the situation? As a public face... this attitude is a bit arrogant..." Brother Jue thought to himself.
"Hehe... The defeated general dares to appear in front of me?" Jiao's next words surprised Brother Jue and Xiao Tan.
"You are defeated?" Xiao Tan asked in confusion, "How is this possible..."
"Ah... I'm sorry, this righteous man..." In the next second, Zhao Yun turned his head and responded to Xiao Tan's question, "My strength is not enough... At present... I should not be the opponent of Jiao." He said in a deep voice, " However, I am confident that I can deal with it..." After speaking, he opened his posture and prepared for battle, "You go first! Let me resist here!"
"Wo~de-Fak?" Feng Bujue could only use this swear word (because he was talking to himself at the moment, so the system didn't block it) to express his inner surprise, "As a unparalleled general How dare you admit that you can't beat the public face, and even set up a death flag?"
As for Xiaotan... As a very conscientious person, he definitely can't leave: "Although I don't know what's going on, but... General Zhao and I have never lived together, but they gave up their lives to help each other. How could I?" Greed for life and fear of death, just walk away?"
"You righteous man, you are too serious." Zhao Yun replied, "Anyone who dares to stand up against Yuan Lu Zhi is my companion, as it should be."
"Okay... are you two chattering endlessly over there?" Jiao interrupted their conversation, "If you have anything to say, go to Huangquan Road and talk!" After finishing speaking, he waved his arms, " Little ones! Come on!"
Before he could finish his words, the demon soldiers rushed forward and rushed towards Xiao Tan and Zhao Yun.
The battle has already begun, so there is no need to say more.
Maybe it's the fighting instinct, maybe it's the assassin's habit... At this moment, the first thing that Xiao Tan thought of was "to catch the thief first, to catch the king". Therefore, he consciously leaned towards Jiao's position.
I saw that he stretched out his hands, the fist blades and military stabs were ready; he entered the enemy's formation with a move [Reverse Blade Swing], and took the hinterland of the demon soldiers with the momentum of the twirl.
did not expect…
"Righteous man! Be careful!" Zhao Yun's voice sounded before Xiao Tan's roundabout slash was finished.
It's a pity that this voice is still too late.
ping pong pong...
Accompanied by a sudden sound, Xiao Tan's figure... stopped.
At this moment, he had already turned pale with astonishment.
"It's blocked..." Xiao sighed, "Everything... blocked..."
His consternation is also understandable. Who would have thought... His ultra-high-speed continuous rounding and slashing attacks were all blocked by the group of miscellaneous soldiers, and none of his blows hurt anyone.
"Could it be..." Even Feng Bujue, who was watching from a distance, was shocked, "The abilities of these guys are all at the level of Shura's difficulty?"
Shura difficulty, in the "Warriors" series... a shaking S difficulty that challenges the player's extreme reaction, patience, endurance and strategy. Under this difficulty, the enemy's attack, defense, blood, as well as block, attack and other reactions will be strengthened to the point of heinous. Unparalleled generals who have not reached the full level or are not equipped with powerful equipment will usually be killed by a round of random knives (or random guns or arrows) by the soldiers; popular generals can also easily take the player's dog's life with a set of combos .
"Oops..." Looking at Xiao Tan's side again, after the move just now, he is already surrounded; the enemy's hands are all long weapons, and the stagnant Xiao Tan... can be said to be full of flaws.
"Kill him!" Naturally, the demon soldiers would not let this idiot who threw himself into a trap go unnoticed. While shouting, several people stabbed him with spears.
"Ha!" It was too late to say it, but he heard Zhao Yun's tiger roar, circling with his gun, using his fighting spirit to forcibly break through a passage, and came to Xiao Tan's side, those demon soldiers were shaken by this force, They retreated one after another, but... none of them died.
"Righteous man, don't be impulsive!" Zhao Yun and Xiao Tan stood back to back, panting and said, "The enemy army has more than a hundred people, and you...don't say it's fighting spirit, you don't even have a solid armor on your body, how can you do that?" The killer will come in?"
"I was wrong..." Xiao Tan spoke the truth, "I have dragged you down, General Zhao..."
At this moment, even his intestines were regretful, and he said depressedly in his heart: "If I knew this... I would just listen to Brother Yun and run away... I will be a burden if I stay here! What the hell are those little soldiers doing?" Huh? Everyone's reaction speed can keep up with my roundabout attack, and all of them successfully blocked my attack... Are you crazy? Are you really miscellaneous soldiers?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Tan couldn't help but glanced at General Jiao outside the crowd, feeling shuddering: "I seem to understand...why Zhao Yun would lose to this kind of public face. In this universe... Yuan Lu Zhijun's strength is so strong OMG..."
"Righteous man." Zhao Yun's voice sounded again soon, interrupting Xiao Tan's thoughts, "I came to kill you, the power of unparalleled power has been exhausted, next, I'm afraid I won't have time to protect you, you..."
"I'm fine, General Zhao doesn't need to worry about me." Xiao Tan said, with a thought, he activated the [Heaven and Earth Reversal God Art].
In a blink of an eye, his figure jumped into the sky.
Since his "flying into the sky" did not show any warning, the demon soldiers around him also failed to react. When they wanted to move, Xiao Tan was already five or six meters away from the ground, and could no longer hinder him.
"In this way... he can fight with all his strength without any scruples..." Xiao Tan who flew into the air looked at Zhao Yunnian who was on the ground.
"You want to run? You bastard."
Just when Xiao Tan thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, Jiao's voice suddenly appeared behind him.
At this moment, Wang Tanzhi's blood became cold...
"This guy..." Xiaotan's body moved before his thoughts, and when the feeling of "fright" flashed through his heart, his hand had already been raised, the special effect of Altaïr's touch: [Assassin's Edge]Already launched.
pong—
A muffled sound of gold and iron came out.
Xiao Tan's invincible Hidden Sword barely stopped the spear from Jiao's hand.
But even if it was blocked... Xiaotan's survival value still dropped by 9, his arms were numb from the shock, and he fell towards the ground.
"He can jump to a place higher than me in an instant..." Xiao Xiao sighed while flying upside down in mid-air, "And he can also use this kind of strange force lightly and at high speed in the air where there is nowhere to rely attack..."
A few seconds later, Wang Tanzhi's feet touched the ground again. Due to the effect of [Heaven and Earth Reversal God Art], from Xiaotan's feeling, he was hit "upward", so when he approached the ground, his retreat speed has slowed down a lot. Taking this opportunity, he canceled his skills the moment he touched the ground, reversed the direction of gravity, and stood still.
And because Jiao's attack direction was not perpendicular to the ground, Xiao Tan's falling trajectory deviated from his ascent. When he returned to the ground, he was no longer in the battle group of the demon soldiers and Zhao Yun.
"Huh? Not bad... It looks like it's more than capable." Feng Bujue, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, thought, "With the help of the enemy's attack, he got out of the predicament with minimal losses."
He is a typical theatergoer who doesn't know how to sing. At this moment, what Xiao Tan thought was: "What should I do... If I go heads-up, I may have a chance to win, but it must be a miserable victory... If Zhao Yun escapes, it will be very unfortunate. Less. And if he dies... I will be very responsible."
While Wang Tanzhi was having a difficult psychological struggle, another uninvited guest... broke into the battle.
"One hates a man who can't do anything; the second hates a confidante who is unlucky..."
Before the person arrives, the title of the poem has arrived, and the identity of the comer is ready to be revealed.
"Three hates the endless waves of the river; four hate the coldness of the world..."
When the fourth sentence was read, a unique figure came rushing like lightning.
"Five hate platforms are easy to leak; six hate orchid leaves are more burnt..."
chirp— chirp—
The edge of the sword moved, and the sword qi groaned.
The sound of the sword dance, which was as fast as the wind, triggered bursts of mournful cries.
"Seven hate pufferfish is very poisonous; eight hate a peanut thorn..."
"Who?" Jiao shouted sharply in mid-air, and stepped down, trying to block the sword's edge.
"Nine hates mosquitoes on summer nights; ten hate radish and Tibetan larvae..."
Ping ping ping ping ping...
Fast, one word, fast.
The clash of swords and spears brought out a series of sounds of weapons touching, as fast as lightning and as dense as rain.
"Eleventh hate has no opponent; twelve hate is invincible in the world!"
The poem ends, and the figure appears.
The two wrestling phantoms stopped, forming a confrontation.
One side is a fat man. The single name has the word "Jiao", and Yuan Lu Zhi is one of the magic generals.
On the other side was a swordsman in black. He was wearing a lavender shawl, a sword stand on his back, long hair fluttering, and sword eyebrows and starry eyes. His name is "The Twelve Hates of the Sword Lord", he is a proud and resolute lone knight in the world of Thunderbolt Sword.
"This play is really getting more and more interesting..." As a bystander, Feng Bujue was full of interest. He wished he could get some popcorn, sit down and watch slowly, "I don't believe... Jiao can beat the world of thunderbolt. Master..." After saying this sentence, his expression changed slightly, "Eh? Wait... that's wrong! When the two of them exchanged moves just now, Jiao really didn't lose the wind..."
"Hmph... a troublesome guy came this time..." On the battlefield, Jiao said again, "But...you have to win against Master Ben..." His self-confidence made Brother Jue, who is familiar with the worlds of "Wu Shuang" and "Thunderbolt" It's hard to complain, "... a hundred years too early!" R1152
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