Yu Chen was one of the few who caught up to the end, but he was just about to catch up - in his desperation, he didn't realize that he had to pay attention to the other person's ID.
His attention was completely attracted by the unknown that was about to happen ahead.
The structure of the streets at the foot of the mountain in Fenghua Town is similar to that of ordinary streets and towns. Except for the old walls that have become so black that they have grown a lot of stone moss, the rest are irregular lanes that extend in all directions, and because of the perennial flowers,
The falling and accumulation of leaves, and the blue slate floor covered by them. For an old town, these are ancient landscapes that tourists yearn for, but for players who engage in street fighting here, none of the environment here is
friendly.
Just like a player in front of Yu Chen was knocked away by a sudden attack from around the corner, he had no intention of rushing forward to avenge his teammates, because in such a complex environment, even if the opponent is not ambushing on the other side of the corner, he himself
Successfully chasing the other party is another matter.
What's more, after many lessons, no one dared to rush forward directly.
Although recalling the previous battle process, no one could not understand that the strength of this suddenly appeared player was very tyrannical, but thinking of the previous companions who were killed one by one, and the imaginary boss's anger, Yu Chen and Sheng
The few Red Soul players below still had no idea of giving up. Facing the front of the quiet T-shaped intersection, several people breathed lightly and looked at each other, communicating with gestures. After a few breaths, one of the players squatting in front
He gritted his teeth, then pulled out his dagger and suddenly rushed over.
But nothing happened.
After quickly scanning left and right, the player relaxed his tense nerves. He waved a safe gesture to his companions, then chose the direction in which the masked man had fled and chased him, including
Several other players, including Yu Chen, also filed in and moved quickly through the narrow alley.
But it does not include the last player in the team.
On the other side of the T-shaped corner, a big hand suddenly stretched out in the hazy early morning light, grabbed the neck of the player running at the end of the team, and at the same time covered his mouth with the other hand.
With a horrified look in his eyes, the player dragged him into the alleyway on the other side of the corner. However, the strange movement of the player before he was dragged away still shocked Yu Chen, who was running second to last. He suddenly turned his head,
All he saw was his companion's last two feet exposed outside the corner as he was dragged away.
He gritted his teeth, then suddenly turned around and rushed forward as fast as he could.
The next corner quickly zoomed into his field of vision. He took out a throwing knife from his arms and pulled out his dagger at the same time. He suddenly braked and stopped in front of the corner, and then assumed a throwing posture. For
He still had some confidence in the accuracy of his flying knife. He hoped that he could throw the knife in the opponent's face before the opponent killed his companion, so that he might be saved. However, the scene ahead appeared in his eyes.
When he arrived, all he saw was the empty straight alleyway and the figure of his companion lying on the ground.
That should already be a corpse.
Slowly putting down his hand holding the flying knife, Yu Chen's body trembled slightly. He had never faced such a powerful and cunning enemy. The cunning level of this person's fighting skills was even better than that of the leader from Wings of Freedom.
The man was even taller. The footsteps of his companions on the other side were still gradually fading away, and the alley became calm again. He turned his head and looked at the equally quiet alleys on both sides, struggling fiercely in his heart.
Should he pretend not to see it and just run away? Or should he pursue it bravely?
this is a problem.
His eyes involuntarily focused on the bodies of his teammates lying on the ground, and then he looked in front of him along the straight alleyway. The long-lasting mountain breeze in Fenghua Town seemed to have left him at this time.
, the air seemed to solidify around him.
"You..." He touched his lips, and a trembling voice escaped from it: "Who are you?"
"Come out!" he yelled.
The stone walls on both sides reflected his roar, which echoed in the empty alley for a moment, and then calmed down again. Yu Chen took two deep breaths of heavy air and raised the dagger in his hand to his chest.
, forced to calm down his agitated mood, and while maintaining calmness, walked slowly forward.
The next moment, the sound of breaking through the air came from his head.
With a high degree of mental concentration, Yu Chen immediately noticed the direction of the secret attack. He did not raise his head to look above him, but squatted down, rolled forward, and jumped from the corpse on the ground.
Rolling upward. In the crisis, he even exploded his potential. The flying knife in his sleeve slipped into his hand at the same time, and was thrown towards the place where he was standing before along with the force of the rolling.
When the crisp collision sound sounded, he put his hands on the ground, resisted the surge of blood and stood up from the ground, looked at the entrance of the alleyway, and found besides the flying knife that fell to the ground because it hit the wall.
, he didn't see anything else.
Yu Chen took a deep breath, then quickly ran over to pick up his throwing knife, and then retreated towards the way he came - he had decided not to confront the opponent head-on. If he continued to fight like this, he would never be his opponent, or would he?
It's better to be cowardly. No matter what means the other party uses, as long as he can get back alive, it will be considered his victory. He looked up and down nervously, and at the same time activated his full speed, quickly shuttled through the alley, trying to leave this place.
The terrain was completely unfavorable to him. Facts have proved that his choice was absolutely correct. Not long after, he found a way out of the maze-like alley and came to a wide street.
Looking at the gradually brightening sky and the passers-by starting to appear on the street, he panted and held his knees, feeling inexplicably relieved.
Finally escaped... He thought so, and at the same time turned his head and looked at the dark alley behind him that seemed to be trying to devour others.
A bright light lit up there and quickly filled his field of vision.
Crack!
In the horrified eyes of passers-by, the man standing at the entrance of the alley was knocked away by an inexplicable attack. After crossing a long distance, he fell to the ground on the opposite side of the street like a broken rag doll. Fresh in the morning
The air was filled with the bloody smell left by that person as he flew through the air.
A hazy figure appeared deep in the dark alley, and then... gradually disappeared into the corner of the alley.
"A wonderful attack, even...rare in the world."
The masked man turned around, shuttled through the deserted alley, and finally stopped at the entrance of a certain alley, and then suddenly turned around and hid in the shadow of the alley. The next moment, deep voices sounded on the high wall behind him.
There was a sound, and a player in gray robes squatted on the room, staring curiously below at the place where the masked man had been standing.
"I thought it was the newly famous Jian Beidong, but I didn't expect... that there was someone else." Under the gray hood, a pair of dark eyes stared closely at the man standing against the wall, hiding in his sight.
Player outside: "In the free world, there are so many people who can use inhuman moves like sword energy. Does this mean..."
"Are we obsolete?"
"In virtual games, there are no absolute moves." The masked man replied in a hoarse voice: "There is no such thing as unscientific, and there is no useless method."
"Oh, what a wonderful view." The man in gray robe clapped his hands: "There are very few players who can say such wonderful words. Can I know...your surname?"
"My name is on my head." The hoarse voice replied: "If you can see things, you don't need me to tell you in person, right?"
"...You are provoking me." The man in gray robe shook his head: "Although my name is not very famous among the Wings of Freedom, my fighting ability is still good, not to mention...
...I have level 37 strength."
"Even if you have sword energy that you learned from nowhere, you have no chance."
The masked man fell silent and did not respond to the threat from the room.
The next second, the man named Royal Chou realized something was abnormal. He spat in a low voice, then jumped down from the room and rushed towards the source of the hoarse voice.
As he expected, the place was deserted.
"You actually...have no dignity as a master." He laughed softly, his laughter sounding like the crow of a crow: "I am more interested in your identity, my friend."
He squatted down and checked the traces on the ground for a while, then he laughed twice and chased in a certain direction.
As the sky gradually brightened, the light in the alley also became brighter. The eyes of the man in gray robe also became brighter. He silently increased his speed and used the high ground on the edge of the alley to move. As a proficient man,
As an assassin player who explores and assassinates, tracking is his forte, so in his perception, he is getting closer to the target.
At the next alleyway entrance, he took out a pair of black daggers and rushed forward with the daggers in both hands.
"Do you think......"
He rushed out of the alleyway, and at the same time, he waved his hands and stabbed in front of himself.
"Am I one of those newbies?"
The bright sword light flashed in the shadows along with the harsh sound of metal collision. Amidst the sound of weapons clashing throughout the alleyway, the man in gray robe was hit by the unexpected force and took two steps back. Then he exerted force on his waist and used both hands.
He swung continuously and slashed hard in front of him.
His pursuit was in vain.
"Your hiding is meaningless." The man's dagger spun twice in his hand, and then he shouted towards the depths of the alley: "I am an agility player, even if you are at the same level as me, the speed
You will definitely not be able to defeat me, so..."
"There is no way out simply by escaping."
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked around cautiously and secretly assumed a fighting posture. After a period of time when nothing unusual was found, he put away his weapon and continued to pursue him.
Weaving, turning corners, running, and then turning - the two people kept turning around in the maze-like alleyway, and never had a head-on confrontation. Whenever the masked man was about to be overtaken, he would
He would choose a corner of the alleyway to form an ambush, and then take advantage of the opponent's caution and heart to distance himself from the opponent again. The man in gray robe was also annoyed by the opponent's tried and tested same move, but he didn't have too much trouble.
After all, the opponent's potential strength still aroused his fear.
However, as an assassin, the most important thing he lacks is patience, and judging from the strategy adopted by the opponent, he does not dare to confront him head-on, and... he also does not dare to just escape from the alleyway.
"Hey, how long do you want to escape?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Make your request and I can speak to you on behalf of Wings of Freedom..."
Several attempts were of no use, and the man in gray robe also closed his mouth and began to follow patiently. As the sky gradually became brighter, the number of people outside the alley gradually increased, including some shouts and shouts.
The sound of running was slowly approaching this area.
That's a sign that there are more people pursuing them.
"You're running out of time." Turning around an alleyway again, the man in gray robe lowered his voice and chuckled: "When this area is surrounded, you will have no way to escape."
"Be prepared to pay the price, no one can..."
His words suddenly stopped - after turning the corner ahead, the masked man suddenly stopped running, turned around and rushed toward his face.
"very good!"
The man in gray robe shouted, and at the same time drew out his weapon: "You finally figured it out! Let me see your true ability..."
What answered him was a raised black tent.
The black cloak that was originally put on the masked man flew up in the narrow alley, and hooded his head towards the face of the gray-robed man. In the approaching darkness, the gray-robed player ducked without any panic.
He rushed forward quickly, and at the moment when the black cloak was about to reach his body, he gathered all his strength and swung out a fierce stab at the opponent's direction that he had calculated before.
"Insect skills! I also want to..."
His voice paused for a moment, then turned into a dull roar.
The masked man instantly moved to the front of his cloak, blocking the opponent's body with his knees. At the same time, he clasped his hands and grabbed the opponent's wrist like lightning. An iron-clamp-like feeling was transmitted from the wrist to the opponent's brain.
At the same time, he exerted force on his knees, concentrating his body's strength on his upper body, then stepped sideways, turned his arm, and pressed his elbow on the opponent's arm holding the weapon.
The next moment, the black dagger made a circle in the opponent's hand, and then... directly pierced his thigh on the other side.
This chapter has been completed!