Wang Tanzhi regained his ability to move after watching the opening CG and listening to the mission prompts.
It was a coincidence that his initial teleportation point was right in front of a group of magic soldiers.
Originally...the group of demon soldiers were resting in place under the leadership of their commander [Jiao]. Unexpectedly...a white light suddenly appeared in front of the formation, and a second later, a man wearing a Renaissance Assassin assassin suit appeared.
Suddenly appeared in front of me.
Seeing this scene, the demon soldiers closest to Xiao Tan immediately stepped forward with guns drawn, surrounded him, and asked in a wary tone: "Who is coming?"
"Uh..." Xiao Tan's reaction was not slow. Through CG, he already knew the group of ferocious spirits in front of him (the demon soldiers are similar in size to humans, with blue-gray skin all over their bodies and white hair; most of their eyes are
With yellow eyes, pointed ears, sharp teeth in his mouth, and pointed nails), he was a soldier of the "Toro Zhijun". Therefore, he thought for a few seconds and then replied, "I am here to participate in a martial arts competition.
Yes, but I’m lost, do you know how to get to the Magic City?”
"Huh? Are you going to participate in a martial arts meeting?" The demon soldiers looked Xiao Tan up and down, as if they didn't believe it.
"If you don't know... you can find someone in charge to come out and tell me." Xiaotan didn't want to talk too much with the soldiers. As he spoke, he scanned the local formation, and soon found a person with the same appearance as the ordinary soldiers.
A different guy said, "Ah... that fat guy over there seems to be your commander, why don't you help me report..."
"What did you say?"
Before Xiao Tan could finish his words, the "fat man" he was referring to had turned his head, revealed a fierce look, and interrupted him with a loud shout.
"I'll go for it... I can hear it from so far away..." Xiao Tan muttered in a low voice, "And he seems to be angry... Did I say something wrong..."
This time...his reaction was a bit slow. Of course, I can't blame him entirely, because...generally speaking, men don't react as much as women when they are called fat...most men don't
I don't mind this. Many people think that titles like "Pang Zhang, Fat Wang, and Fatty" are quite affectionate.
However... now that Xiaotan meets this demon general, he obviously belongs to the small group of people who are extremely concerned about the title "Fat Man".
His name is [Jiao].
As a demon general, Jiao's appearance is naturally different from those of the soldiers...
His skin is light gray, his eyes are gray, his eyebrows are raised, and he has a pair of huge fangs protruding from his mouth.
He wears a strange mask on his face, which is shaped... like a pair of special leather underwear... The lower part of the mask covers his nose, mouth, and chin below the cheekbones, and there are two holes that just fit
For his fangs to pass through; and the upper part of the mask is in the shape of an inverted triangle. It covers the top of his head and extends to the back of his head.
Jiao is not bald, he has a bunch of onion-like braids on the back of his head...
He wore a pair of black shoulder pads on his shoulders, and the shoulder straps on both sides of the shoulder pads met on his chest and connected to a mound-shaped armor on his stomach.
By the way... Objectively speaking, he is indeed a fat man. Although his exposed chest muscles and biceps are relatively developed, his short stature and big belly make him look like a demonic version of a short-legged tiger ("Water Margin")
characters).
"You bastard... do you know who I am?" Seeing that Xiao Tan showed no remorse, Jiao immediately shouted loudly. "Don't you want to live anymore?"
"What on earth did I do..." Xiao Tan opened his eyes, still confused.
"You still dare to pretend?" Jiao's patience has reached its limit, "I'll skin you alive!"
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Back in time...
"It's simply inexplicable..." Wang Tanzhi ran wildly on the wasteland, "Just because I called you Fatty...is it necessary?"
"You actually said it again!" Jiao was extremely sensitive to those two words. He roared angrily, "Young men! Follow me! Cut him into pieces!"
"Yes!" The demon soldiers behind Jiao received the order and immediately roared for a while, their momentum became even stronger.
"Tch...it seems that being reasonable is useless..." Xiao Tan said in heart. "I'd better speed up a little more. If I run seriously... they shouldn't be able to catch up with me..."
Thinking of this, his running speed accelerated a bit. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the rocky hills ahead.
"Hmm... What a good opportunity..." Looking at Xiao Tan who was panicking, Feng Bujue was hesitant in his heart and murmured, "Should I take action..."
Here, in order to avoid misunderstandings among readers, I would like to explain... The "take action" mentioned by Brother Jue does not mean "to help", but "to take advantage of the situation and sneak attack".
"Hmph..." After two seconds, Feng Bujue seemed to have made up his mind and snorted coldly, "I also have a bit of a woman's heart... There is nothing to hesitate about. I should have let him experience teamwork long ago."
The cruelty of war..."
His approach may seem ruthless, but it is actually understandable.
In a real game, such "sneak attacks" are commonplace, and your opponent will not let you go just because you are being chased by a group of NPCs.
It is better to be taught a lesson by one of your own here than to be taught a lesson by an outsider in a competition... Thinking of this, Brother Jue decided decisively... to launch a merciless raid on Xiaotan.
However...at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
"Toon Lu Zhi's minions... don't be too arrogant!" A clear whistle came from the sky, leading to a blue-white figure.
But I saw that man...with a brocade belt on his head and long hair flying in the air; wearing a silver jacket that reflected the bright light of the sun; wearing iron armor underneath, tightly tied with leather straps; his feet were in flower pleats, and his steps were like stars.
"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!!" Zhao Yun made a grand appearance, with the powerful dragon gall (Zhao Yun's weapon in the "Wushuang" series) spinning out layers of spear shadows in his hand, blocking the advance of the demon soldiers.
"Fuck..." Feng Bujue had already put the grenade in his hand. When he saw General Zhao, he put the thing back into the grenade case. "Where did it come from?" He couldn't help but look up at the sky and complained.
He said, "Did someone put in a coin?"
On the other side, when Xiaotan heard Zhao Yun's voice, he immediately stopped, turned around and exclaimed: "Eh? Zhao Zilong?"
In the next few seconds, many images flashed through Wang Tanzhi's mind... He remembered it very clearly. In the "Wushuang" series of games, the combat effectiveness of unparalleled generals like Zhao Yun is far different from that of generals with popular faces.
No, killing miscellaneous soldiers is like mowing grass to him. A group of more than a hundred demon soldiers like this, plus a popular-faced demon general like "Jiao"... Under Zhao Zilong, he can basically survive
Just one minute.
"Oh? Who am I supposed to be..." After seeing the person clearly, Jiao Zai sneered, "Huh... the green dragon flying on the battlefield... right..."
His tone made Feng Bujue, who was observing in the dark, feel a little strange.
"What's the situation? As a public face...this attitude is a bit arrogant..." Brother Jue thought to himself.
"Haha... My defeated general still dares to appear in front of me?" Jiao's next words shocked both Brother Jue and Xiao Tan.
"My general is defeated?" Xiao Tan asked in confusion. "How is this possible..."
"Ah... I'm sorry, this righteous man..." The next second, Zhao Yun turned around and responded to Xiao Tan's question, "My strength is not enough... At the moment... I should not be Jiao's opponent." He said calmly.
He said, "However, I am confident that I can deal with him..." After saying that, he opened his stance and prepared for battle, "You go first! I will be the one to resist here!"
"Wo~de-Fake?" Feng Bujue could only use this curse word (because he was talking to himself at the moment, so the system did not block it) to express his inner surprise, "As a Wushuang
The military commander actually admitted that he couldn't defeat the public, and even took advantage of the situation and set up a death flag?"
As for Xiaotan... As a very conscientious person, he definitely can't leave: "Although I can't figure out what the situation is. But... General Zhao and I are strangers, but he sacrificed his life to help me.
How can you be greedy for life and afraid of death, and just leave?"
"This righteous man, you are serious." Zhao Yun replied, "Anyone who dares to stand up against Yuan Luzhi is my companion. This is what it should be."
"Okay... have you two finished chatting over there?" Jiao interrupted their conversation, "If you have anything to say, let's go to Huangquan Road to talk about it!" After that, he raised his arm and waved,
"Young ones! Come on!"
Before he finished speaking, the demon soldiers swarmed up and charged towards Xiao Tan and Zhao Yun.
The battle has begun, so there is no need to say more.
Maybe it's the fighting instinct, maybe it's the assassin's habit... At this moment, the first thing that Xiao Tan thought of was "capture the thief first, capture the king first". So, he consciously moved closer to where the dragon was.
I saw him spreading out his hands, fist blades, and military spurs ready; he used a move [reverse blade spinning slash] to break into the enemy's formation, and used the momentum of the spin to get straight into the heart of the demon soldiers.
did not expect……
"Righteous soldier! Be careful!" Xiao Tan's roundhouse chop had not yet finished, Zhao Yun's shout rang out.
It's a pity that this voice still shouted too late.
Ping ping pong pong...
Along with a sudden sound, Xiaotan's figure... stopped.
At this time, he was shocked and pale.
"It's blocked..." Xiao Tan said in heart, "Everything is... blocked..."
His shock was understandable. Who would have thought that... all of his super-high-speed spinning slashes were blocked by those soldiers, and not a single blow hurt anyone.
"Could it be that..." Even Feng Bujue, who was hiding and watching from a distance, was shocked, "The abilities of these guys are all at the level of Shura difficulty?"
Shura difficulty, in the "Wushuang" series...a shaking difficulty that challenges the player's extreme reaction, patience, endurance and strategy. Under this difficulty, the enemy's attack, defense, health, as well as blocking, attack and other reactions will be blocked.
It has been strengthened to an outrageous level. Unparalleled generals who have not reached the full level or are not equipped with powerful equipment will usually be killed by a round of random knives (or random shots or arrows) by the soldiers. Popular generals can also use a set of
A combo of moves can easily kill the player.
"Oops..." Look at Xiaotan again. After the move just now, he is already trapped in a tight siege. All the enemies have in their hands are long weapons, and the stagnant Xiaotan... is full of flaws.
"Kill him!" Naturally, the demon soldiers would not let go of this fool who had thrown himself into a trap. As they shouted, several people were already stabbing him with their spears.
"Ha!" He said it later, but then he heard Zhao Yun roaring like a tiger, spinning around with his gun, using his fighting spirit to forcefully open a passage, and came to Xiaotan's side. The demon soldiers were staggered by this force.
They all retreated, but... still no one died.
"Righteous warriors, please don't be impulsive!" Zhao Yun and Xiaotan stood back to back, gasping, "There are more than a hundred enemy troops, and you... let alone fighting spirit, you don't even have a solid armor on your body.
How can we kill a general and come in?"
"I was wrong..." Xiaotan said this sincerely, "I'm dragging you down, General Zhao..."
At this moment, even his intestines turned green, and he said depressedly: "If I had known this... I would have listened to Brother Yun and just ran away... I am just a burden if I stay here! What are those soldiers?
What's going on? Everyone's reaction speed can keep up with my roundhouse slash, and everyone successfully blocked my attack... Are you crazy? Are you really just soldiers?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Tan couldn't help but glance at General Jiao outside the crowd. He suddenly felt shuddering: "I seem to understand... why Zhao Yun would lose to such a popular face. In this universe... Yuan Lu Zhijun is all powerful
It must be against the will of heaven..."
"Righteous soldier." Zhao Yun's voice soon sounded again, interrupting Xiao Tan's thoughts, "I came to your side, but my unparalleled power has been exhausted. I'm afraid I won't have time to protect you next. You...
"
"I'm fine, General Zhao doesn't need to worry about me." Xiao Tan said, and with a thought, he activated the [Godly Art of Reversal of Heaven and Earth].
In the blink of an eye, his figure jumped high into the sky.
Since there was no warning for his "flying" move, the surrounding demon soldiers were unable to react. When they wanted to move, Xiao Tan was already five or six meters away from the ground and could no longer stop him.
"In this way...he can fight with all his strength without any scruples..." Xiaotan, who was flying in the air, looked at Zhao Yun on the ground and thought.
"You want to run away? You bastard."
Just when Xiao Tan thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, Jiao's voice suddenly appeared behind him.
At this moment, Wang Tanzhi's blood ran cold...
"This guy..." Xiao Tan's body moved before his thoughts. When the feeling of "fear" flashed through his heart, his hand had already been raised. The special effects of Altaïr's touch: [Asa
Xin Zhifeng] has been activated.
pong——
A muffled sound of gold and iron came out.
Xiaotan's indestructible hidden sword could withstand the blows of the spear in Jiao's hand.
But even if he blocked it... Xiaotan's survival value still dropped by 9%, his arms were numb from the shock, and he fell towards the ground.
"He can actually jump to a place higher than me in an instant..." Xiao sighed while flying upside down in mid-air, "and he can also perform this kind of attack lightly and at high speed in the air with nowhere to rely on.
Strange power attack..."
A few seconds later, Wang Tanzhi's feet touched the ground again. Due to the effect of [The Reversal of Heaven and Earth Divine Art], Xiao Tan felt that he was hit "upward", so when he was close to the ground, he
His retreat speed has slowed down a lot. Taking this opportunity, he canceled the skill the moment he touched the ground, reversed the direction of gravity, and took advantage of the situation to stand still.
And because the direction of Jiao's attack was not perpendicular to the ground, Xiaotan's falling trajectory deviated from his ascent. When he returned to the ground, he was no longer among the demon soldiers and Zhao Yun's battle group.
"Huh? Not bad... You look so at ease." Feng Bujue, who was watching the battle, thought to himself, "With the help of the enemy's attack, we got out of the predicament with minimal losses."
He was a typical opera watcher who didn't know the pain of singing. At this moment, Xiao Tan was thinking: "What should I do... If we fight one-on-one, I may have a chance to win, but it will definitely be a miserable victory... If I escape, Zhao Yun will
The odds are stacked against me. And if he dies... I have to bear a lot of responsibility."
While Wang Tanzhi was going through a difficult psychological struggle, another uninvited guest... broke into the battle.
"First, I hate that talented people are incompetent; second, I hate that beauty has a poor life..."
Before the person arrives, the poem number has arrived, and the identity of the visitor is about to be revealed.
"The three hatreds are the endless waves; the four hatreds are the coldness of the world..."
When I read the fourth sentence, a silhouette came rushing towards me like lightning.
"The five-hate platform leaks easily; the six-hate orchid leaves are scorched..."
Chiying——Chiying——
The sword edge moves and the sword energy sings.
The sound of the sword dance, as fast as the flowing wind, triggered waves of mournful screams.
"The seven hates for puffer fish are poisonous; the eight hates for peanut thorns..."
"Who is it?" Jiao shouted sharply in mid-air and stepped down, trying to block the sword's edge.
"Nine hates mosquitoes on summer nights; ten hates the presence of daffodils hiding anvils..."
Ping ping ping ping ping ping...
Fast, one word, fast.
The clash of swords and spears produced a series of clashing sounds, as fast as lightning and as dense as rapid rain.
"The eleventh hatred is that I have never met an opponent; the twelveth hatred is that I am invincible!"
The poem stopped and the figure appeared.
The two fighting shadows each stopped, forming a confrontation.
On the one hand, there is a fat man. His name is the character "蛟", and he is a demon general under the command of Yuanlu Zhi.
On the other side, there is a swordsman in black. He is wearing a lavender shawl and carries a sword rack on his back. He has long flowing hair and sword-shaped eyebrows. His name is "The Sword Master's Twelve Hatreds", and he is one of the most powerful swordsmen in the world of Thunderbolt Swordsman.
A proud and unyielding lone warrior.
"This play is really getting more and more interesting..." As a bystander, Feng Bujue was very interested. He wanted to get some popcorn, sit down and watch slowly, "I don't believe... a dragon can beat a thunderbolt.
The master of the world..." After saying this, his expression changed slightly, "Huh? Wait...that's not right! When they fought just now, Jiao was indeed not at a disadvantage..."
"Hmph... There is a troublesome guy here this time..." On the battlefield, Jiao spoke again, "But... I have to defeat this uncle..." His confidence made Brother Jue, who was familiar with "Wushuang" and "Thunderbolt",
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