After more than a month, Feng Bujue, who met King Zhaoying again, was no longer the same as before. In terms of combat effectiveness, Brother Jue definitely had the absolute advantage.
But... King Zhaoying is still one of the opponents Feng Bujue least wants to face.
This individual player who is good at summoning abilities should be considered the same type as Seven Kills. They both only focus on one specialization and almost completely give up on other aspects. But because of this, they all have a certain skill.
The awareness of “never admit defeat” in one field.
"Are you going to fight summoned creatures with me..." Zhaoying King saw that Feng Bujue had also summoned a summoned creature to fight against him, and immediately shouted domineeringly, "Seeking death!"
[The strong man with a clear intention to kill, activated the huge power of the stone demon, and launched a shocking move. The surrounding scenery fluttered, and the air flow exploded. Crazy and the martial soul behind him were frightened by this force that destroyed the heaven and the earth. Move
Before it arrives, the momentum will decline first.]
【And at this time...】
The narrator changed the subject, and a sudden change occurred.
But from a height dozens of meters away, a cold light suddenly appeared. In an instant, a light arrow shot towards the stone demon's arm.
King Zhaoying reacted instantly and commanded the stone demon to stop for half a step to avoid the sharp edge of the arrow.
[The swans raised their bows, and the sky and the earth shook.]
【Drink~】
[With a slight scolding, the arrow flew away. It penetrated the wind and clouds, and defeated the meteors. The burning arrow came through the sky, opening a new battle situation.]
At this moment, Feng Bujue breathed a sigh of relief. When he discovered that the Stone Demon's punch had a skill attached to it, he already felt that the situation was not good. Now that this arrow came, it just helped him. He quickly asked Ma Sun
Withdrawing his move, he retreated a few feet with himself.
On the Zhaoying King's side, the rest of the light had turned towards the direction of the arrow, and he said in his mouth: "Tch...are you here to join in the fun?"
"This final is meant to be a brawl, so why not join in the fun?" Honghu's figure appeared on the top of a nearby building, and he said in a tepid tone, "Speaking of which... this narration can really add fuel to the fire.
Who would scream 'drink~' when making a move?"
"Eh? Brother Glasses." Feng Bujue also raised his head and saw the other person, "What a coincidence."
Honghu adjusted his glasses and snorted coldly: "Crazy brother, you'd better change your habit of giving people nicknames as soon as possible."
"Oh? Do you two know each other?" King Zhaoying's expression changed slightly, "Humph...so...are you planning to go two on one?"
"No, no." Honghu shook his head and said, "I'm not here to help anyone." He looked at King Zhaoying, "I just want to settle things with Brother Shadow and have a one-on-one battle."
In fact, there is no grudge between the two of them, but as they are both well-known individual professional players, they will inevitably be compared with each other by fans. As time goes by, both of them also feel...should they fight each other?
Divide oneself into another.
"Okay!" Feng Bujue shouted in a measured tone, with a long voice, and put on a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, "In that case, you two will fight slowly, and I'll take my leave." He cupped his fists and turned around.
I want to dodge people, it's really shameless...
"Wait a minute!" Honghu shouted to Brother Jue.
"What are you doing?" Feng Bujue turned around and put on a face filled with displeasure. He said with empty eyes, "Didn't you say you wanted to be one-on-one with him?"
"Yes." Honghu said with a smile, "But there is another one here..." As he spoke, a tall black figure appeared on his left, "He seems to be very interested in you."
"Tch..." Feng Bujue curled his lips in displeasure and thought to himself: "I knew this guy was well prepared. Based on his wisdom and the city government, logically he should wait until I finish fighting King Zhaoying, or
He would launch a surprise attack at a critical moment. But now he showed up directly and stated that he wanted to challenge King Zhaoying in a one-on-one fight...
This is obviously not in line with his style... Even if he is very confident in the strength of his companions, there is no need to show up in such a hurry, the two of them can wait..."
Feng Bujue's thoughts were interrupted because, at this moment, he saw clearly the appearance of the black figure beside Honghu.
In an instant, all questions were solved.
"I see..." Feng Bujue raised his voice and said to Honghu, "Is this... you met on the road..."
Honghu replied: "Yes, this Mr. Juror seems to be eager to find you, so... I took him to search everywhere." He pushed up his glasses, "My investigative expertise is...
really not bad."
"Using NPCs to deal with me..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Ha... this seems like your style." He shook his head and spread his hands in a helpless manner, "Kill Zhao Ying with your own hands.
There are two points for the king, and one point for killing me by using NPCs. Although it seems that I only got three points out of five points, it is a relatively safe three points. And... for a seeded player like me, the sooner he dies, the better.
Good, because I haven't got many points yet." He paused, "As expected of a 'wise general', when others are thinking about 'how to kill more people', you are already thinking about 'how to kill more people'
Preventing the most promising seed from scoring more points'."
"Hey, hey... don't talk like he has succeeded." King Zhaoying said, "I don't think I will lose."
While the players were talking, the juror had slid down against the surface of the building and happened to be in front of Feng Bujue.
"Crazy, unconscious." It read word by word, "There is a place for you in the dock of the Court of Truth."
As expected, this juror...is not a human being. Judging from the appearance, it turns out to be a large...Savaran (one of the monsters in "Pokemon"), with brown skin all over his body and three fingers on each hand.
His legs are like bone-colored springs, and he is a fighting type pokemon who is good at kicking.
"Let me guess..." Feng Bujue said, "The charge is 'spreading chaos'?"
"That's just one of your charges," the juror said.
"Hmph...that's just one of the crimes you set." Feng Bujue said, "But what obligation do I have to abide by your set of rules?"
"The Court of Truth has the power to judge any crime in the multiverse." The other party replied, "Do you think sophistry and ignorance can help you avoid a fair trial?"
"Just?" Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly showed an evil smile, "In my opinion... death is the most just. Everyone will die, but... not everyone can do what he wants.
live like that.”
"Rubber talk..." the other party said, "Are you still trying to infect me with chaos?"
King Zhaoying stood aside and watched the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Crazy brother, I thought you were just good at inciting hatred among players, but I didn't expect that you are already famous in the NPC world... Just join in wherever you want.
The script was actually being chased by the men of the Four Pillar Gods... If it wasn't being broadcast live now, I would really like to express my admiration." (To be continued...)
