The night is thick and foggy.
At this moment, more than two hours have passed since the start of the game.
In the sky, the already dim moonlight, for some reason... dimmed a bit.
"Captain, do you feel... the surroundings seem to have suddenly become dark?" Final Striker, who was resting by the pigsty, asked in a low voice while pinching his nose.
"It is estimated that the guys on the front line of hell triggered some kind of plot." The king who was squatting aside was also in a similar state. He looked up at the sky and said, "According to my guess... the moonlight should not change. Yes, it has changed to 'enchantment'."
"Oh..." Final Qiangxi nodded, and then said, "Then I hope they trigger a few more death fgs, and it's best to kill or kill two or three people..."
"According to the difficulty of this script, there is indeed such a possibility." Xianye continued for the king, "Of course, no matter what the other party's situation is, we still follow our own pace... first return the lost physical and survival points to Come up and talk about it." He exhaled, "Huh... Anyway, we have got rid of the ghost hunt, at least we have stopped the expansion of our disadvantages."
"Yeah..." finally stormed, "It's just that the price you paid is a little bit..." When he said this, the expression of disgust on his face was beyond words.
Obviously, rolling around in a pigsty is not a very comfortable thing, let alone a very glorious thing... However, the idea of being king first did work, and they succeeded in using a smell stronger than blood. The smell covered the whole body, thus getting rid of those monsters.
"Don't complain, we are professionals, and the 'price' of this level is nothing." Xianye continued for the king, "Think about it... If you are crazy, you may even be able to get rid of the cesspit without hesitation. Jump down."
"Hey, hey... can we stop comparing ourselves to lunatics..." Finally Qiang Xi squinted, and resolutely vomited.
While the two were chatting, suddenly!
"Huh?" Finally, Qiang Attack's expression changed. Standing up abruptly, "Captain! Do you feel it?"
"What do you feel?" Xian Ye Wei Wang looked suspicious, it seemed that he didn't know what his teammates were talking about, but he had already realized that the situation was different, "What's wrong with you?"
"I can't tell..." A wisp of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the final attack, and the shock value was also rising faintly, "It feels like... somewhere... a pair of eyes are staring at the back of my spine."
"Could it be..." You are the king at this time also stood up, and looked around poorly, "Someone used mental interference skills on you?"
It's too late, so fast!
The two of the corpse knife haven't figured out the situation yet. A swift shadow has already broken through the wind.
The figure was as fast as lightning, as quiet as the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed to the front from the darkness of nearly fifty meters away.
At that moment of lightning...
"Hmph... Want to sneak attack?" After all, you are the king, after all, he is a top player. Even though his skills are limited, his physical skills and reaction ability are strong enough. Bar!"
In the next second, his sneer froze on his face. The confidence in his heart... was also shattered in an instant.
Because, Wang Tanzhi really "passed" his level. And after passing, he took the life of the final assault with a single knife.
"This is impossible!" Xian Yewei turned his head back in horror, and happened to see the heads of his teammates flying up and blood spurting.
Those drops of blood splashed on the face of Xian Yewei Wang. It made his expression look incomparably bleak.
"It's meaningless to say 'impossible' for the facts that have happened before our eyes." Two seconds later, Wang Tanzhi's figure appeared behind the corpse that had not yet fallen. Because of the speed of his attack just now, the [Altaïr's Touch] he used to complete the assassination was not even stained with blood.
"You..." Xian also stood for the king holding a knife. In this crisis, a flash of light flashed in his mind, "...can you use skills without restriction?"
"As expected of a professional. Immediately made a reasonable and correct guess." Xiao Tan responded frankly.
Indeed, the scene just now would have been absolutely impossible if one had limited skills...
First of all, before launching the attack, Xiaotan cast [Draw a cross to curse you] to increase the damage; secondly, he rushed to rely on [Shadow Chasing Soul] whose power has been enhanced by the shadow of the death knell In addition, he had to intersperse a move of [Devil Bat Ghost Shadow] in the process of using [Shadow Chaser] to get close to the target to pass through the block that is first and foremost.
To sum up... This seemingly short and simple blow is actually an extremely difficult task. Not only does the three skills need to cooperate with each other, but it also requires extremely precise predictions and incredible instant response capabilities.
In all fairness, a surprise attack like this, even if neither the enemy nor the enemy is restricted, is very likely to achieve instant kills.
With just this one blow, all professional or non-professional players who are watching this game can be sure... [Void Sigh] Definitely belongs to the ranks of the top assassins in the thriller paradise.
"It seems...you plan to deal with us alone..." After confronting Xiaotan for a few seconds, Xianye Wei Wang was basically sure that there was no second enemy around, so he said tentatively.
"That's right." Wang Tanzhi is a good young man who doesn't like to lie, and under the current situation, he has no need to lie, "But... I have to remind you, there are no 'you' anymore, only 'you' now It's just one person."
His words are very appropriate, because at the same time as he said these words, the corpse of the final attacker turned into white light and dispersed.
"Okay..." First, Wei Wang raised his sword with one arm, facing the enemy with the tip of the sword, "This is the end of the matter, I don't have much to say... Let's see the real chapter!"
...
Ten minutes ago, in the stone courtyard of Liuhe Temple.
boom-
A loud noise pierced the night sky.
At that moment, the stone wall on the sixth floor of the pagoda collapsed, and the two black shadows wrestled together and fell straight from mid-air.
Standing under the tower, Ruoyu looked up and quickly recognized that one of the two was the blood corpse god.
And the figure wrestling with the Blood Corpse God... is a strange humanoid creature.
"I told you..." About two seconds later, Feng Bujue poked his head out from the gap in the tower, and said loudly to Ruoyu, "At most ten minutes, you can help me." After finishing speaking, He took advantage of the trend and jumped down.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ling's figure appeared at the gap. However, she did not jump down, but took out a sniper rifle and chose to stay at a high point for fire support.
On the other side, the Blood Corpse God and the creature had fallen to the ground a few seconds ago. When these two boss-level monsters fell to the ground, the ground within a radius of 100 meters trembled, and a large pit was knocked out on the ground. But... a second later, they stood up as if nothing had happened, and continued to fight.
Not long after, the sound of fist-to-flesh, feet-to-bone clashes resounded chaotically in the stone courtyard.
"Hmph... This multiverse is really interesting..." The Blood Corpse God spoke with ease during the fight, "It actually made me meet another guy who can ignore my 'fear projection'..."
The unknown creature was not to be outdone, and responded with a broken voice: "Ha! I didn't expect that you, a mere evildoer, would have two tricks."
After they flattered each other, it seemed that they had reached some kind of consensus, and then... they started to get serious.
When the voice fell, the strength and speed of the two "persons" shot up to a higher level in an instant.
And ten meters away...
"What's the reason?" Ruoyu looked at Brother Jue who had just landed and asked.
"An eminent monk who has attained the Tao, his Dharma name is Xuanhong." Feng Bujue replied.
"The one who killed the demon back then?" Ruoyu's thinking was very quick.
"Yes, that's him." Brother Jue replied, and changed the subject, "It's a pity, now it's just a vicious spirit parasitized by a magic weapon." Hyun Hong, "Look at his chest."
"Ah, I found out from the very beginning." Ruoyu replied casually, "Is that Liuhe mirror?"
"Exactly." Feng Bujue replied.
"So..." Ruoyu looked at him again and asked, "...what is your plan?"
"It's very simple." Feng Bujue said, and he had already taken out the blade that must break the defense from his luggage, "Fix him within ten minutes, then... cut out the mirror, let me study it, and the rest will be given to Blood Corpse gods for supper."(...)
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