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"This... this poem name is..." Before the person who recited the poem name showed up, Tie Shu's cold sweat had already come down.
His eyes were circling around, his whole body was tense, he clearly hadn't seen the enemy yet, but he was extremely nervous, as if the enemy would appear in front of him at any moment.
scold-
After a while, Dan heard a soft sound.
A unique figure appeared in front of the demon army.
The visitor is dressed in white and has white hair, a face like a crown of jade, and a gentle breeze moving his skirt, with an extraordinary aura.
The cold and reticent [Wind Scar] does not need to make a move, just standing in front of the enemy is enough to make the opponent immobile.
It can be seen that the cultivation base of the world is not the same.
"Damn..." Iron Mouse clenched the weapon unconsciously, thinking to himself, "Here comes a guy as strong as a monster..."
"Ah, so it's Uncle Feng." After seeing the trace of the wind, Ning Ning felt relieved, she smiled and turned to Ruoyu and said, "Girl, don't worry now, Uncle Feng is super reliable. "
"I know..." Ruoyu replied, she had already put away her sword while speaking.
Obviously, Li Ruoyu is quite familiar with the characters in the Thunderbolt series. When Feng Bujue met Ruoyu and Xiaoling for the first time, he complained that the two nicknames "Like Rain Ruoli" and "Sad Ling Xiaogu" sounded like "thunderbolt"; his conjecture was indeed correct. Yu was nicknamed according to the style of Thunderbolt, which shows her love for the series.
"Magic Flow Sword, Scar of Wind." Ruoyu continued, "One of the three legendary swordsmen in the Demon World."
"Oh~ so Uncle Feng is such a famous person." Ning Ning didn't know much about Feng Zhihen, she had only met him a few times on the battlefield.
"Hey! The surname is Feng... Are you going to participate in the fighting meeting too?" On the other side, Iron Mouse finally summoned up his courage and said something to Fengzhihen.
And Feng Zhihen only replied him with two words: "Get out of the way."
Cold tone. A look of contempt. The word "get out of the way" made the demon soldiers subconsciously start to retreat.
"Cut..." Iron Mouse gritted his teeth and said, "Okay... okay... Anyway, your strength is enough to cross the bridge..." He said, looking at Ningning and Ruoyu behind Fengzhihen. "But... those two guys..."
"Huh?" Wind Trace interrupted Iron Rat with a questionable modal particle.
If the word "um" needs to be interpreted in detail, I think it should be translated as—are you fucking courting death? Why don't you just shut up and make way for me
Of course, an expert like Uncle Feng would not be able to speak the above-mentioned lines, and even Brother Jue would rarely speak such lines.
A real strongman. They don't need to say too much, they just need to use some short interrogative sentences or commentary sentences to communicate with their opponents... such as "not bad", "you tried your best", "the world is dirty again", etc., the more you speak, the more you speak. Calm down, the more powerful you can be.
"Uh... well... just... let them go too..." Tie Shu showed his timidity. Under the coercion of Fengzhihen, he could only obediently signal to the subordinates behind him to let them go.
So, Ruoyu and Ningning followed behind Fengzhihen and walked across the suspension bridge ahead together.
"Hmph... you have to be arrogant now..." After they walked away, Tie Shu recited angrily, "In front of King Yuan Luzhi, the Moliu Sword is useless..."
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The words are divided into two ends. Look at Feng Bujue again.
After the battle at Luanshigang, he eavesdropped on the conversation between Xiaotan and the other two NPCs for a while, and had a general understanding of the situation of the martial arts meeting.
Because the wilderness outside Luanshigang is very open. There wasn't much cover for him to hide in, so he didn't continue to follow the three.
After Xiao Tan and the others left, Brother Jue just showed up.
"Hmm... let me sort it out..." Feng Bujue was still talking about the information he had just heard when he walked out of Luanshigang, "The fighting arena is built right under Guzhi City, and that area has been protected by an enchantment .It is impossible to enter from the air. If you want to enter...you can only pass through four suspension bridges controlled by magic soldiers and generals. The basic condition for crossing the bridges is...the magic generals who guard the bridges recognize their strength."
He thought. One side has already set off in the direction of Guzhi City (just look up at the sky and you can see the floating magic city, so you don’t have to worry about getting lost): "As a 'traveler from another world', my popularity here is undoubtedly zero... If you want to cross the bridge, you must fight against the demon generals. Assuming that the demon generals guarding the bridge are also "public-faced generals", then their strength is probably not much worse than that of Jiao just now..." He licked his lips and looked up to the sky He exhaled, "Ah... I feel that this script is a bit difficult. Just going to 'participate' in the martial arts meeting is already quite a threshold. I don't worry about the others... But Hua Jian, who has just reached the fortieth level , can you pass the level of the devil..."
boom-
Just as Brother Jue was on his way leisurely, a sudden change occurred!
A muffled gunshot sounded, and a golden light struck.
[Name: Holy Arbitration]
[Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, Permanent Mastery]
[Skill Category: Shooting]
[Effect: Shoot a blow with divine power, causing huge damage after touching the target. (Must be launched by a rifle-type weapon with at least one bullet in the gun).]
[Consumption: 800 stamina]
[Learning condition: Shooting Specialization A]
[Remarks: It can act on spirit bodies, causing 200% damage to evil spirit creatures, and hitting the holy spirit can restore its life value.]
"Damn it..." Feng Bujue had already reacted before he heard the gunshot (Holy Arbitration's flying speed is faster than the sound's propagation speed). In addition to instinctively swearing, he also shot [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique - Change], twist the body at super speed, and make a classic "bend your knees and lean back to avoid bullets" action.
At the same time, on a small hill one kilometer away...
"Hmph... As expected of a zero-day calculation..." Gu Xiaoling saw the expected scene through the scope of the sniper rifle, "I can dodge the bullets."
While speaking, she retracted a bullet casing, calmed down, and fired another shot.
boom-
It is still [Holy Arbitration]. Exactly the same as the previous attack.
"Come again?" After the first shot, Feng Bujue already knew the opponent's location, so it wasn't that difficult to hide for the second shot.
However, Xiao Ling used A-level skills after all. No matter how powerful Brother Jue is, he still has to use the spiritual consciousness gathering technique to barely dodge it. With his own physical skills, it is indeed too late to avoid this kind of attack.
"Okay... It's almost time to be fooled..." Xiaoling calmly aimed again after firing the second shot, and fired a third shot...
boom-
Same skill, same attack style. Not the same result.
This time, Feng Bujue failed to dodge the bullet...
It was only when the golden glow approached his eyebrows that he realized... The speed of the third shot had changed.
All this happened so fast, Brother Jue didn't even take out the death poker, and he couldn't use the [shield] to resist it. All he can do... is lean back as far as he can. Use your arms to resist this blow that can no longer be avoided.
boom-
The sky-shattering explosion announced that [Holy Arbitration] had hit the target.
A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Xiaoling's mouth, but she didn't relax because she knew... Feng Bujue was definitely not dead yet.
"The system notification really didn't come..." Xiao Ling looked at the smoke and dust in the distance through the sniper scope and said, "The leader... must use the smoke and dust of the explosion to do something..."
Thinking of this, she raised the muzzle of her gun and looked towards the sky...
As expected, Feng Bujue had already reached the sky. And it was rushing towards Xiao Ling at a very high speed.
At this time, Brother Jue's two forearms were already bloody, and his survival value had dropped by as much as 50%. According to common sense, the correct way of thinking is to give priority to escaping or healing.
But Brother Jue resolutely endured the severe pain, and chose to rush towards the enemy without hesitation...
"At least it's a blow that can kill a person, but it just blew up your two forearms..." Xiao Ling seemed calm, took out two uzis from the luggage with compact movements, and stood up . "It must have been [Artemis' Embrace] that saved your life..." While speaking, the muzzles of the two submachine guns in his hands spit out flames.
"Tch... Did you find out so soon?" Feng Bujue saw it. He also activated the spiritual consciousness gathering technique, and quickly turned back and moved in mid-air. To avoid the dense barrage.
"As expected of the leader... I realized that I was using 'special ammunition' before I shot..." Xiao Lingxin said, "If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would take it for granted... High-speed submachine guns won't contain expensive ones. Special bullets, and then treat them as ordinary bullets."
"It really is an enhanced ammunition... If I take it for granted that it is an ordinary bullet, relying on the special effect of [Artemis' Embrace] that can be immune to ordinary ammunition to fight hard... It has been smashed into a sieve now..." On the other side , Brother Jue, who was jumping and moving in the air, said in his heart, "Damn... a local tyrant is a local tyrant, such a shooting method... but the rhythm of knocking out a few yuan RMB every second..."
The battle between these two people is not only a wrestling, but also a psychological and intellectual game.
They can all come up with strange strategies that ordinary people can't react to, and they can also see through strange strategies that ordinary people can't react to. The most important thing is...the two of them still have a good understanding of each other's abilities. This means that it is almost impossible to win by surprise.
Therefore, in this battle, whoever is at a disadvantage first will most likely become the final loser...
Right now, Brother Jue is in this unfavorable situation... If he really loses in the end, there are two reasons for his defeat: First, the environment here is more favorable for shooter players, and he failed to find himself before the opponent found himself. Second, because he "retired" for too long, he had no concept of the new equipment, new skills and character growth that Gu Xiaoling had acquired during this period of time.
For example, the sudden acceleration of the third shot just now... was designed on the premise that Brother Jue didn't have enough information.
[Name: Yaotao half-spit out the news]
[Type: Weapon]
[Quality: Perfect]
[Attack Power: Strong]
[attribute: none]
[Special Effect: Miracle Strike]
[Equipment Condition: Shooting Specialization A]
[Remarks: This is an old-fashioned Soviet-made rifle without any optical sighting equipment, but a sniper hero used it to create a single-soldier battle for 32 days, fired 442 times, killed 214 enemies, and was unscathed The... miraculous record. Many years later. This gun has been reappeared, and a line of words has been engraved on its body-We are all sharpshooters, every bullet kills an enemy.]
It's not that Brother Jue has never seen the special effects of Xiao Ling's weapon, but... only by the words "miracle strike". He couldn't judge the specific effect, so he suffered a big loss just now.
"Heh... are you still rushing over here..." After five or six seconds, the first magazines of the two uzis were basically empty, although Xiaoling could almost make the strafing impossible with his cross-shooting method and superb bullet-changing skills. seam connection, but the reduction of barrage is unavoidable after all.
Feng Bujue took advantage of this not an opportunity. Using a self-created [Moon Step - Continuous Flash], at the cost of three or four bullets, he broke through a bloody path and shortened the distance between the two in one breath.
However, Xiao Ling still had a confident look: "Leader, the real killing move... this is just the beginning."
"Ah... well done." Feng Bujue replied.
In this dangerous and fierce battle, these two people can still talk very easily, and even praise each other, which is also a manifestation of psychological quality...
click - click -
In the next second, I heard two metal embedding sounds...[Killing the Moon]and [Meteor] came out in response.
In this battle, Xiao Ling gave full play to his advantages as a gunner. She effectively used "every point of distance" between her and her opponent. Every time Feng Bujue got close, he had to pay some price, and his situation became more and more dangerous.
"Well... Her [Moon Killing] and [Meteor] have automatic calibration. In addition, her own shooting specialization is also A-level. At this distance, it is almost impossible to avoid her bullets. Find a way to defend." In the face of adversity, Feng Bujue's brain was running fast, his thinking speed beyond the limit. It made everything in front of me seem to stop, "But my hand is useless. Basically, I can't use any props, and I can't use death poker... [Artemis' Embrace] can't be immune to her special ice and fire bullets. The most is to reduce the damage..." He thought of this, and glanced at the game menu, "I was knocked out of a lot of blood by [Holy Arbitration] before, and the injuries on my hand and [Spiritual Concentration - Change] are all slowing down. The remaining 19% of my survival value can last at most... two shots."
Feng Bujue's estimate was very accurate. Regardless of attributes, the basic attack power of Xiao Ling's two psionic weapons was "extremely strong". At this distance, even if you miss a vital part, you will lose 7%-9% of your survival points with one shot. Feng Bujue, who has only single-digit HP left after two shots, is sure to die .
"I can't use my hands, so I can't get things out of my luggage... I can't get things, so I can't get survival value supplements... Without survival points, I have to stop the spiritual gathering... and I lose the super speed. Support, at this distance of seven or eight meters, she can do whatever she wants with my last trace of blood..." Feng Bujue has already deduced what will happen next in his mind, "Then...the only hope for a comeback is Between the two shots..."
The severe pain and desperation didn't have any negative impact on him, on the contrary, it made his spiritual platform clear, and his thoughts were like springs: "I have three seconds to end this battle... After three seconds, I will lose before she dies. In other words... I have to instantly kill the other party." After thinking up to this point, he has come to a conclusion, "With my current posture, distance from her, and this condescending state... I only have one skill to choose, I'm afraid I only have this skill... It can forcibly kill a level 46 player from the front."
Seeing this, the judges must have come to a conclusion.
That's right... [Qigong Cannon]!
Feng Bujue thought like lightning, the analysis just now was completed in an instant. After making up his mind, he raised his two bloody and scorched hands tremblingly before his eyes, bent his fingers as hard as he could, formed a trapezoidal "frame" with his hands, and aimed at the little spirit on the ground.
"Qigong Cannon?" Xiao Ling also reacted quickly, she knew that Brother Jue was going to die soon, and she was ready to put all her eggs in one basket, "Hmph...don't dream..."
At this juncture of life and death, Xiao Ling didn't get hotheaded or rash. She knew very well... Feng Bujue was the one who couldn't afford it.
Therefore, when the two guns fired in succession, Xiao Ling's figure suddenly moved... trying to escape the attack range of the qigong cannon.
"Humph... how naive..." Feng Bujue laughed, although when he laughed, two bullets had already hit him, reducing his survival value to 4%, but... he still showed victory smile.
boom-
In less than half a second, the qigong cannon had already shot.
Where Xiao Ling was, a trapezoidal deep pit was blasted out by the violent energy, obliquely embedded in the ground.
[Player, sad and smiling, has died.]The system prompts, announcing Juege's victory.
However, he didn't have time to celebrate. The first thing he did was to cancel the [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique - Change], and descend from the sky.
After falling back to the ground, the influence of [Qigong Cannon] on the caster continued, giving Jue a sense of powerlessness and dizziness like collapse. But Feng Bujue still gritted his teeth and insisted, and slowly knelt down (he was afraid that he would lose blood if he fell to the ground).
"Supplements, supplements..." As if reminding himself what to take, he repeated these three words in his mouth. In the case of a dizzy mind, this kind of psychological suggestion may really be useful.
"Hiss—" Enduring the severe pain, Feng Bujue stuck his injured arm into the opening of the bag, and this action caused him to lose another 1% of his blood.
It took a full ten seconds before Brother Jue reluctantly pulled out the bottle of survival supplements from the bag...
"Huh... saved..." Finally, with only 1% of his blood remaining, he drank the medicine and continued his life. ()R655
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