Yang Zaibao thanks my friend Chuan who supported me even though I couldn’t do anything.
In addition, it has been updated. Everyone’s tickets are not good for July. I am crying and begging for a bowl of monthly tickets to celebrate the new year.
Will we continue to give benefits to everyone?
Hadran handed the sword from his right hand to his left hand, not daring to leave the ground and hiding in the shadow behind a rock. He knew that if it weren't for the crackling sound of the burning treetops as the flames spread above his head, the swampy jungle could not be concealed.
In the silence, I'm afraid he has already been discovered.
But the God of War Arates is here, maybe it is some kind of luck that is protecting him - although as a member of the Bloody Slayer, he himself does not know if this god is still on his side - but maybe
As the other party's teachings say, fighting with all your strength is a noble act in itself, and this act itself will not be distorted by any subjective force.
As long as you still believe in such a spirit, you will still be protected by such a power.
Hadran tightened the wound in his hand. Even though he was in a game, the sweat in his hand was still soaked into the hilt. He tried hard to calm down the tension in his heart, but he was still a little out of breath. He understood that this was not fear.
It's about the apprehension before taking the plunge.
He was also fortunate to participate in such a battle worthy of being recorded by history. What will his battle leave behind? Will anyone remember him? Why did he fight?
The warrior clenches the sword in his hand and fights for victory. This is a unique sense of honor that belongs to every player. In a game that ignores environmental factors to the greatest extent, everyone stands on the same starting line, providing those who
Those who are good enough will have a fair chance to compete. Maybe all this is illusory, but at least he will understand that this is his own battle.
Personal power has been infinitely magnified. Here, identity, background and real interpersonal relationships are no longer factors that restrain a person. Only the most basic competition of strength, wisdom and reaction is left. Hadran felt resentment in his heart.
Jump straight, this is the time to prove his own worth. Is the senior scout of the Bloody Slayer really inferior to the reserve members of the Demon Saw?
It seems that yes, they can't even defeat the second-level hunter troops. But that mage gave him an inexplicable confidence, experience, calmness and self-confidence. Hadran learned these things in the past battles
, now he feels that he might be able to give it a try - the key is how to rationally arrange the resources at hand.
His warrior expertise, his equipment, his reusable supplies.
The warrior closed his eyes and took a breath. There were two people on the left side of the rock and one on the right side. The people with the magic saw were chasing forward in a fan shape. Their speed was very fast because the second hand was accelerating away in their field of vision.
Hadran understood that he had two advantages. One was that the opponent did not notice him, and the other was that the faster the opponent was, the less time they would have to react.
However, there are an equal number of players behind these three people who are supporting them in that direction, and finally two people are left behind. The members of the reserve team of Demonic Force still remain vigilant during the decisive battle. This style is inherited from Magic Melody and Soth.
That's why they become their enemies' most formidable opponents. They take action without hesitation, but are not blindly arrogant. Such opponents have no obvious flaws to take advantage of. The only way to defeat them is to be stronger than them.
It took less than a second for Hadran to finish thinking about this; he exhaled to calm himself down and leaned half of his body to the right, spreading out a handful of caltrops. There was a crash.
The reaction of the members of the reserve team of Magic Saw is not unpleasant. Unfortunately, people who have not received professional training often always follow their subconscious experience in their first reaction. Even if these people are elite players, they are no exception. They are at the forefront.
The priest in front set up a pious shield for a moment, while the ranger with broken wings and the demon on their right immediately took a step back and raised his bow to aim in the direction of the sound.
"Be careful with the broken-winged devil over there. When he saw the grass swaying in front of him but did not attack, the vertical cutter realized that it was an attack from the east to the west. He immediately made a retreating defensive gesture to the left and gave a clear warning.
Professionally trained drivers and soldiers can be alert and respond appropriately within 0.2 seconds. Unfortunately, players are only ordinary people after all.
He only had time to turn around and raise his shield. Unfortunately, Hadran's target was the young boy next to him. When the female priest saw the giant sword that reflected a cold light piercing through the grass, her reaction was already too late. The priest was in the same team.
The character who is most vulnerable to attacks. Her reaction is not as good as that of rangers and rogues. Her skin is not as thick as that of warriors and barbarians. Her protective spells are not as mysterious and changeable as the triggering spells of mage. She is also the core of the team. If not for the magic saw,
Team members must open a path in the sea of fire and cover the vulnerable ranged professions behind, without leaving these delicate priests exposed on the flanks that can be easily attacked.
Hadland took advantage of this.
His sword first penetrated the fragile piety shield. This first-level spell could not last even for a second in the hands of a warrior above level 10. Then the sword hit the opponent's chest. Of course, the best position to attack is
The neck, in the game, is one of the deadliest parts. In addition, because it needs to ensure flexibility and cannot be equipped with thick armor like the chest and abdomen, generally speaking, the armor value of the neck is only 1% of that of the chest and abdomen.
Around thirty, especially after this revision, such weaknesses have been increasingly exposed.
It's a pity that she avoided this fatal sword at the last moment, which was within Hadran's expectation. Of course, she couldn't let her chest and abdomen open no matter what. The warrior's sword was given to him by Xiao Fen.
Thornhead is a long-lasting creation. This carving is the work of the dwarf master forger Harford and his craftsmen. It has the largest output in cakes. Later, most of them fell into the hands of the knight lords in the south. It is a long sword "handmade by dwarves."
The edge is inlaid with fine gold, which has excellent penetrating power.
Xiao Fen got about three or four such swords during the battle for Jingbao. One of them was sent to the businesswoman Luo Yan as a sample, and he begged for one as a backup.
The female threatened, and the rest were left with the mage. It was not a good thing for shining gold coins, and giving it to Hadran at this time could be considered a good use.
However, it is indeed a good use.
The sword almost cut open the priest's breastplate with a band of sparks flying around. The iron rolled up to both sides as fragile as a layer of paper in front of the adamantine sword blade. Blood splattered, and the warrior's huge strength dragged
The priest flew back into the bushes behind. Looking at a red damage number floating in the darkness, Hadran couldn't help but frown. This damage was not enough to kill a level 11 or above.
Elite priests can't even have much influence on the other party's actions.
He also has one more chance to use his overrunning skills in actual combat, to break in and pursue. Overrunning is a standard tactical action in Canaan, and there are countless specialties that can be developed around it, such as increasing the balance ability during overrunning to obtain greater benefits.
The advantageous "Mastery of Overrunning" or the "Trample.Feat" of overrunning while mounted and causing the mount to attack.
It's a pity that Hadran had to give up this opportunity. Once he went deep, there was no turning back. He might have a chance to kill the priest, but it was not worth the loss. The warrior understood that his tactical intention did not lie in this. He had to delay more time for the second hand.
, he couldn't help but glance at the direction where his companion was evacuating from the corner of his eye. The figure of the other party would soon disappear in a sea of fire.
After a moment's hesitation, a black energy arrow spun and screamed, and was immediately shot out from the direction where the priest fell, wiping his cheek and flying past with a splash of blood.
"System prompt: You are affected by the dark arrow spell and receive some damage.
"System prompt: Will save successful. Shock failed."
"The reaction was astonishingly fast. She had cast the spell almost as soon as she landed. Unfortunately, as a warrior trained by the union, iron will is a compulsory course, so she could only fall short. But such a quick counterattack also made Hadran suck lightly.
His tone was worthy of being an elite, and he was not sloppy at all in the state of being attacked. He immediately withdrew and retreated, beyond the opponent's expectation. The demon with a broken wing had sealed the connection between the warrior and the female priest. He
Just as he was asking another priest to "move up to one side to block Hadran's path and turn back, he had almost sensed the possible hesitation on the other side's part from the warrior's first intention of giving up further pursuit. The other party would run away, but the ranger did not.
It was expected that Hadland would turn back from the right flank of the feint.
He didn't expect Hadran's reaction to be so fast. From the time the opponent launched his attack to the time he and "Card" deployed to double-team, it was just the completion of the surprise round. In less than three seconds in the fierce battle,
The other party had already made the most correct response. The demon with broken wings did not realize at this time that he had fallen into the warrior's calculation, but he instinctively felt threatened.
His face changed, and he shouted: "Stop him, don't let him run away!" After this delay, they were probably unable to catch up with the other ranger, but he had already asked the people behind to go around and maintain speed.
, he must not let this guy continue to block other people.
Hadran glanced at the ranger, jumped into the dense bushes, and then immediately climbed up and accelerated towards the other group of people. He rushed past a ranger. Both rangers were highly agile professions. If they were focused on
He really might not be able to stop him if he were to avoid him, but unfortunately the other party wouldn't be able to spend so much time avoiding him. Because Hadran knew that their target was the second hand behind him.
On the other hand, the priest immediately turned around after being reminded by the broken-winged demon, and was just a little slower to catch up with the warrior. At first, he was a little confused by the opponent's vertical leap. This action is usually used by light armor professions to avoid pincer attacks.
Heavy armor professions such as warriors rarely use this tactical action, because the armor penalty is too high, and the agility correction is not necessarily good-looking. Even if it is used to avoid bushes during movement, it seems to be a bit outweighing the gain.
However, time did not allow the priest to think too much. He had to drag the guy before he could stop his ranger. But as soon as this thought crossed his mind, he immediately screamed in pain, hugged his feet and knelt down.
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"Ah! Caltrops.***". He finally understood the reason for Hadran's action. Unfortunately, it was a little late. Now he only has half the movement speed left or it may take him one round or more.
to recover from his injuries. The priest subconsciously turned around, just in time to see the broken-winged demon carefully passing through the area covered with caltrops at half speed, leaving only one sentence: "Take care of it." Be careful that there are ambushes around."
"You are also the priest of the Magic Saw reserve team and couldn't help shouting quietly.
Of course the broken-winged demon knew how to be careful, but now he was furious. He recognized the emblem on that person as an elite scout of the Bloody Slayer. He knew best what level the other party was, but even under such circumstances, they still
Being fooled around by the opponent alone. Of course, there is no doubt that Hadran has figured out that their main target is the second hand. Perhaps he also has an advantage in that he can risk his life to complete his plan.
Yes. An enemy who is brave enough, knows how to make reasonable use of his own advantages and the opponent's disadvantages, and is calm enough is fatal to anyone. Especially for the current broken-winged demon, being restrained at every turn is simply too much for him.
He was so depressed that he could die. He did have a thousand chances to kill Hadran, but it was meaningless. On the contrary, it just fulfilled the other party's wish. He couldn't waste even one more round of time and use it elsewhere.
It is true that the equipment of the members of the Magic Saw reserve team is excellent, but compared to the senior scouts of the Bloody Slayer, it is also limited, especially the tracking and counter-tracking between rangers. Sometimes wasting a round means failure.
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The warrior was about to stand in the path of the group behind him. The demon with broken wings raised his bow. He wanted to force the opponent back, even if it was only for a second... Xianzhi and the others seized the opportunity and fired two arrows.
, two arrows parallel, no goose plow "Whether Li Xuan stops or continues to move forward, he will be hit by an arrow in the throat, and the warrior can only choose to retreat. At this time, the difference between elite players and ordinary players is revealed, and the broken-winged demon closes
I couldn't help but feel a little proud after bowing. No one else would have been able to shoot two arrows with such accuracy in such a hurry.
It's one thing to conceive of a tactic, but it's another thing to have the ability to implement it. You can plan a surprise attack and make an unconstrained action, but if you don't have the ability to implement it, then everything will be in vain. What's more,
Outstanding personal abilities, more precise coordination, one look, one action, the reason why the senior team in Canaan is so strong stems from this.
But the broken-winged demon was immediately stunned.
In his eyes, the soldier moved forward without any hesitation, as if his attack did not exist. Although "bang," his head was pulled to the side by the force of the arrow, and his whole body staggered, he was still steady.
Stand still. The triple damage caused by the fatal attack formed a blood-red and eye-catching number floating in the darkness, but Hadran did not fall.
"What kind of lunatic is this? Do you think everything will be fine if you block it there?" The demon with broken wings was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing, and he couldn't help but cursed.
Sure enough, the huge damage caused the soldier to be in a trance. Hadran tried hard to distinguish the enemies coming from the jungle in front of him in a dazed state, but only a few fuzzy noses appeared in his field of vision.
"Opportunity, finger, don't stop!" The broken-winged demon immediately waved his fist excitedly. The scout of the Bloody Slayer was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat, but the victory still belonged to them in the end. At this time, he couldn't bear it in his heart
Zhu Sheng had a strange thought. He felt a little pity. The opponent's performance at the last moment was really great, but it was a pity that one person could not compete with so many people.
Even a small plan won't work.
The rogue player in the Magic Saw reserve team who was called by the ranger was also shocked into a cold sweat, but he also observed the slightest trace of the opponent's dazed state caused by the huge damage, which was great. This player
He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. To be honest, judging from the opponent's strong performance, he was really not sure whether he could break away from the opponent's entanglement without any delay, but now he has no such doubt at all.
Already.
It certainly seems so.
The demon with broken wings was about to loosen the bow string and shoot another arrow, but the excited smile on his face had already froze.
Hadran didn't need to lock on to those fast-moving shadows, and he couldn't do it with his vague consciousness. But he only needed to implement the previously planned plan. Although he was almost on the verge of death, he
He felt that he had never been so calm at this moment. Survival and death, victory or failure were all things beyond consideration. The only thing he had to focus on was how he should do it, nothing more.
The warrior showed a smile, and suddenly turned around and struck a dwarf red tree next to him with his sword. The flames created by the previous spell were spreading along the surrounding trees, and clusters of branches and leaves were burning and falling. They were originally unable to cause damage to these elite players.
What trouble, but it's different now. The sword blade made of fine gold cut the wooden trunk of the tree in two like cutting tofu, and then dumped it in the direction Hadran wanted.
That direction includes his enemies. But it also includes himself in the same direction.
Inside.
"Get out of the way!"
"You're crazy!"
The demon with broken wings was so angry that he was shaking all over. He had never seen someone in Canaan who was willing to sacrifice his life for death. But there are many kinds of death. Not everyone can calmly face the burning tree trunk and be burned alive at the bottom.
The fear of death, especially so calmly. In fact, what Hadran did did not make much sense. His last life-saving blow could only hinder the pursuit of the Demon Saw reserve team for a moment, but it was like a
This kind of attitude seems to tell them that yes, I am not your opponent, but I will not admit that you are stronger than me.
This kind of determination made everyone hesitate. It's not like they had never dealt with the elite scouts of the Bloody Slayer, but this was the first time they met with such a decisive demonstration. Who gave the other party such confidence?
The demon with broken wings couldn't help but take a deep breath and look in a certain direction.
In that direction, the swordsman's giant sword and the dwarf's heavy ax collided together for the first time. The loud noise made the fallen leaves rustle down. The two of them each took a step back, with warlike looks in their eyes.
"The blood-striped warrior is nothing more than that." Osho took back his right hand and replied calmly: "The blood-stained sage is nothing more than that."
"Really? Then you'd better not cry for father and mother for a while. I think it's better for the dwarf to give you a chance to make friends, ha." Wrought Iron stared at the other party closely, although he tried his best to ridicule verbally.
, but the center of gravity of the body is lowered, clearly looking ready. Although this dwarf gentleman looks carefree and looks like a bandit, in terms of cunning, he is probably ranked among the top five among the shining gold coins.
Unfortunately, the other party didn't seem to agree with him. He just shook his head and said, "You don't have to provoke me. This is war, and I won't be bound by any rules." As he said that, he immediately hit one of his own people on the side.
He made a gesture and said: "Feiniao, you come with me to entangle this guy, and you continue to move forward to kill that mage."
"Enter me? I'm afraid you think too simplistic, big man!" Wrought Iron scolded the other party in his heart for being so shameless, but at the same time he also said sarcastically: "Little ice blue girl, help me block those rabble. I know you can do it.
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Unfortunately, no one seemed to respond to him.
The dwarf was startled and couldn't help but turn around: "Ice Blue?"
The female warrior finally came to her senses, and she replied with some worry: "Hadran is dead."