"This... this poem is..." Before the person who recited the poem showed up, Tie Shu was already breaking out in a cold sweat.
His eyes were darting around, and his whole body was tense. He clearly hadn't seen the enemy yet, but he was already extremely nervous, as if the opponent would appear in front of him at any time.
scold--
After a while, I heard a soft sound.
A unique figure appeared in front of the demon army's formation.
The person who came was wearing white clothes and white hair, his face was like a crown jade, his train was swaying in the breeze, and he looked extraordinary.
The indifferent and taciturn [Wind Scar] does not need to take action, just standing in front of the enemy is enough to immobilize the opponent.
This is evident from his unparalleled cultivation.
"Damn it..." Iron Rat's hand unconsciously clenched the weapon, and he thought to himself, "Here comes a guy as strong as a monster..."
"Ah! It turns out it's Uncle Feng." Ning Ning felt reassured after seeing Feng Zhihen. She smiled and turned to Ruoyu and said, "Girl, don't worry now, Uncle Feng is super reliable.
"
"I know..." Ruoyu responded. As she spoke, she had already put away her sword.
Obviously, Li Ruoyu is quite familiar with the characters in the Pili series. When Feng Bujue first met Ruoyu and Xiaoling, he complained about the two nicknames "Like Rain Ruoli" and "Sad Spirit Smiling Bones".
The flavor of "Thunderbolt"; his guess was indeed correct. Ruoyu's nickname was based on the style of "Thunderbolt", which shows her love for the series.
"Demon Sword, Trace of Wind." Ruoyu continued, "One of the three great swordsmen in the legend of the Demon World."
"Oh~ it turns out that Uncle Feng is such a famous person." Ning Ning didn't know much about Feng Zhihen. She had only seen him a few times on the battlefield.
"Hey! Feng...are you going to participate in the martial arts meeting?" On the other side, Tie Shu finally plucked up the courage and said something to Feng Zhihen.
But Feng Zhihen only replied with two words: "Get out of the way."
The cold tone, contemptuous eyes and "get out of the way" made the demon soldiers subconsciously start to retreat.
"Tch..." Tie Shu gritted his teeth and muttered, "Okay... okay... Anyway, your strength is enough to cross the bridge..." He said and looked at Ning Ning and Ning Ning behind Feng Zhihen.
Ruoyu, "But... those two guys..."
"Huh?" Feng Zhihen interrupted Iron Rat with a questionable modal particle.
If you want to interpret the word "um" carefully, I think it should be translated as - are you looking for fucking death? Why don't you shut up and make way for me?
Of course, a master like Uncle Feng would not be able to speak the above-mentioned lines. Even Brother Jue can rarely speak such lines.
Really strong people don't need to speak too much. They only need to use some short questions or comments to communicate with their opponents...such as "not bad", "you tried your best", "the world is filthy again"
Wait. The calmer you speak, the more powerful you are.
"Uh... ok... just... let them go too..." Tie Shu's timidity was already revealed. Under the pressure of Wind Mark, he could only beat the subordinates behind him obediently.
Make a gesture to let them go.
So, Ruoyu and Ningning followed Feng Zhihen and walked across the suspension bridge in front of them.
"Hmph... If you want to be arrogant, you can only do it now..." After they were far away, Tie Shu said angrily, "In front of King Enluzhi, the magic sword is useless..."
…………
The words are divided into two parts. Let’s look at Feng Bujue’s side.
After the battle at Rock Hill, he eavesdropped on the conversation between Xiaotan and two other NPCs for a while, and got a general understanding of the situation of the martial arts club.
Since the wasteland outside Rock Hill was very open and there were not many bunkers for him to hide in, he did not continue to follow the three people.
After Xiao Tan and the others left, Brother Jue showed up.
"Well... let me sort it out..." Feng Bujue was still talking about the information he just heard when he walked out of the rocky hill. "The fighting arena is built directly under Guzhi City, and that area has been blocked by a barrier.
It is protected and cannot be entered from the air. If you want to enter...you can only pass through four suspension bridges held by demon soldiers and demon generals. The basic condition for crossing the bridge is...the demon generals guarding the bridge recognize your strength."
While he was thinking, he set off in the direction of Guzhi City (you can see the floating magic city just by looking up at the sky, so you don't have to worry about getting lost): "As a 'traveler from another world', my reputation here is
Undoubtedly zero... If you want to cross the bridge, you will definitely have to fight against the demon generals. Assuming that the demon generals guarding the bridge are also 'popular generals', then their strength is probably not much different from the Jiao just now..." He
Licking his lips, he raised his head and exhaled, "Ah... I feel that this script is a bit difficult. Just going to 'participate' in the martial arts competition is already quite a threshold. I'm not worried about other people... but Hanama
Can this person who has just reached level 40 pass the level of the Demon General..."
boom--
Just when Brother Jue was walking leisurely, something unexpected happened!
A low gunshot sounded, and a golden light struck.
[Name: Sacred Arbitration]
[Skill card attributes: active skills, permanent mastery]
[Skill Category: Shooting]
[Effect: Shoots a blow with divine power, causing huge damage after contacting the target. (Must be launched by a rifle-type weapon, and there must be at least one bullet in the gun). 】
[Consumption: Physical energy value 800]
[Learning conditions: Shooting Specialization A]
[Remarks: It can act on spiritual bodies, causing 200% damage to evil spirit creatures. Hitting the Holy Spirit can restore its health.]
"Fuck..." Feng Bujue had already reacted before hearing the gunshot (the flight speed of the Holy Arbitration is faster than the propagation speed of sound). In addition to instinctively bursting out a curse word, he also blinked.
He used the [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique - Modification], twisted his body at super speed, and made a classic "bend your knees and lean back to dodge bullets" action.
At the same time, on a hill one kilometer away...
"Hmph... It's indeed a zero-day calculation..." Gu Xiaoling saw this expected scene through the scope of the sniper rifle, "You can even dodge the bullets."
As she spoke, she withdrew a bullet shell, calmed down, and fired another shot.
boom--
It's still [Holy Arbitration], exactly the same as the attack just now.
"Are you coming?" After the first shot, Feng Bujue already knew the opponent's location, so it wasn't that difficult to hide with the second shot.
However, what Xiaoling used was an A-level skill after all. No matter how powerful Jue Ge was, he still had to use the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique to barely dodge. With his own physical skills, he would not be able to evade this kind of attack in time.
"Okay... It's almost time to be fooled..." After Xiaoling fired the second shot, he calmly took aim again and fired the third shot...
boom--
Same skills, same attack methods, different results.
This time, Feng Bujue failed to dodge the bullet...
When the golden light approached the center of his eyebrows, he realized... that the speed of the third shot had changed.
All this happened too fast. Brother Jue hadn't even taken out the Death Poker yet, so he couldn't resist it with his [shield]. The only thing he could do... was to lean back as much as possible and use his arms.
To resist this blow that can no longer be avoided.
boom--
The thundering explosion announced that [Holy Arbitration] had hit the target.
A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Xiaoling's mouth, but she did not relax because she knew... Feng Bujue was definitely not dead yet.
"The system prompts that it really didn't come..." Xiao Ling looked at the smoke and dust in the distance through the sniper scope and said, "The leader... must have done something with the smoke and dust from the explosion..."
Thinking of this, she raised the muzzle of the gun and looked at the sky...
As expected, Feng Bujue had already reached the sky and was rushing towards Xiao Ling at a very high speed.
At this time, Brother Jue's two forearms were already covered in blood and flesh, and his survival value had dropped by as much as 50%. According to common sense, the correct approach is to give priority to escaping or healing.
But Brother Jue resolutely endured the severe pain and chose to charge towards the enemy without hesitation...
"It can at least hit someone half to death, but it only blew up two of your forearms..." Xiao Ling seemed unhurried. He took out two UZIs from his bag with quick movements and stood up.
Get up, "It must be [Artemis' Embrace] that saved your life..." As he spoke, tongues of flame were spitting out from the muzzles of the two submachine guns in his hands.
"Tch...did you discover it so soon?" Upon seeing this, Feng Bujue activated the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique and quickly turned back and forth in mid-air to avoid the dense barrage.
"As expected of the leader... Before I even fired, I realized that I was using 'special ammunition'..." Xiao Ling thought to herself, "Anyone else would probably take it for granted... that there is no such thing in a high-rate submachine gun.
Load expensive special bullets and then treat them like ordinary bullets."
"It is indeed enhanced ammunition... If I had taken it for granted that it was an ordinary bullet, relying on the special effect of [Artemis' Embrace] to be immune to ordinary ammunition to resist... I would have been beaten to pieces by now..."
"On the other side, Brother Jue, who was leaping and leaping in the air, thought to himself, "Damn it...the rich are the rich, and they can shoot like this...but at the rate of losing a few RMB every second..."
The battle between these two people is not only a wrestling, but also a psychological and intellectual game.
They can both come up with clever strategies that ordinary people cannot react to, and they can also see through clever strategies that ordinary people cannot react to. The most important thing is... they know each other's abilities quite well. This means that if they want to win by surprise, it is almost impossible to win by surprise.
impossible.
Therefore, in this battle, whoever is at a disadvantage first will most likely become the loser in the end...
Right now, Brother Jue is caught in this unfavorable situation... If he really loses in the end, there are two reasons for his defeat: First, the environment here is more favorable for shooting players, and he failed to find himself on the other side.
Second, because he had been "in seclusion" for too long, he had no idea about the new equipment, new skills and character growth that Gu Xiaoling had acquired during this period of time.
For example, the sudden acceleration of the third shot just now... was designed based on Brother Jue's lack of information.
[Name: half-vomited peach spreads fragrant news]
[Type: Weapon]
[Quality: perfect]
[Attack power: strong]
[Attribute: None]
[Special Effect: Miracle Blow]
[Equipment conditions: Shooting Specialization A]
[Remarks: This is an old-fashioned Soviet-made rifle without any optical sighting equipment, but a sniper hero used it to create a solo battle for 32 days, firing 442 times, killing 214 enemies, and himself unscathed.
... a miraculous record. Many years later, this gun reappeared in the world, with a line of text engraved on its body - We are all sharpshooters, and every bullet destroys an enemy.]
It's not that Brother Jue has never seen the special effects of Xiao Ling's weapon. It's just... that he couldn't judge the specific effects just by looking at the words "miracle strike", so he suffered a big loss just now.
"Huh...are you still coming..." After five or six seconds, the first magazines of the two Uzis were basically empty. Although Xiaoling, with his cross-shooting method and superb bullet-changing skills, could almost make him
The strafing is seamless, but the reduction of barrage is inevitable after all.
Feng Bujue took advantage of the fact that this was not an opportunity, and used his own move [Moon Step - Continuous Flash] to open a bloody path at the cost of taking three or four bullets. He drew the two of them closer in one breath.
distance between.
However, Xiao Ling still looked confident: "Captain, the real killing move... is about to begin."
"Ah... well done." Feng Bujue replied.
In this fierce and dangerous battle, these two people can still talk very easily and even praise each other. This can be regarded as a reflection of their psychological quality...
Click——click——
The next second, I heard the sound of two metal inserts... [Moon Killer] and [Meteor Star] came out in response.
In this battle, Xiaoling took full advantage of being a gunslinger and effectively used "every distance" between her and her opponent. Every time Feng Bujue got closer, he had to pay a price.
, and his situation is becoming more and more dangerous.
"Well...her [Moon Killer] and [Meteor Star] are both automatically calibrated. In addition, her own shooting specialization is also A level. At this distance, it is almost impossible to dodge her bullets.
I can think of ways to defend myself." In the face of adversity, Feng Bujue's brain started to work rapidly, and his beyond-boundary thinking speed made everything in front of him seem to stop. "But my hands are useless, and basically all props are useless.
You can't use it, and you can't use Death Poker... [Artemis' Embrace] is not immune to her special ice and fire bullets. At most, it can reduce some damage..." He thought of this and looked at the game menu, "Previously
A lot of blood was knocked out by [Holy Arbitration], and the injuries on my hands and [Spiritual Concentration Technique-Change] are also slowly reducing my survival value. At this moment, the remaining 19% of my survival value can only survive at most.
…Two shots.”
Feng Bujue's estimate is very accurate. Regardless of their attributes, the basic attack power of Xiaoling's two psychic weapons is "extremely strong". It is absolutely impossible to defend them all based on the defense of the equipment. In this situation,
At this distance, even if he misses a vital part, one shot will result in a loss of 7%-9% of his survival value. After two shots, Feng Bujue, who has only single digits of health left, will definitely die.
"If I can't use my hands, I can't take things out of my bag... If I can't take things out, I can't get the survival points supplement... Without the survival points, the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique has to stop... and I lose it.
With the support of super speed, at this distance of seven or eight meters, she can do whatever she wants with my last bit of blood..." Feng Bujue had already deduced what would happen next in his mind, "Then... a comeback
The only hope lies between these two shots..."
The severe pain and desperate situation did not have any negative impact on him. On the contrary, he made his spiritual platform clear and clear, and his thoughts surged: "I have three seconds to end this battle... After three seconds, if she is not dead, I will lose."
.In other words... I have to kill the opponent instantly." After thinking about it, he had already come to the conclusion, "With my current physical condition, the distance between me and her, and this condescending state... I only have one skill that can do it.
Choice, I'm afraid I only have this skill... I can forcibly kill a level 46 player from the front."
After seeing this, all readers must have come to a conclusion.
That's right...[Qigong Cannon]!
Feng Bujue's thoughts were like lightning, and all the analysis just now was completed in an instant. After making up his mind, he raised his two bloody and burnt hands tremblingly to his eyes, and tried his best to bend his fingers and use
He formed a trapezoidal "frame" with his hands and aimed at the little spirit on the ground.
"Qigong cannon?" Xiao Ling also reacted quickly. She knew that Brother Jue was about to die soon and was ready to make a desperate move. "Humph... stop dreaming..."
In this life-and-death situation, Xiao Ling was not hot-headed or impetuous. She knew very well... the one who couldn't afford to be held back was Feng Bujue.
Therefore, when the two guns fired continuously, Xiao Ling moved suddenly... trying to escape the attack range of the qigong cannon.
"Huh... so naive..." Feng Bujue laughed. Although when he laughed, two bullets had already hit his body, reducing his survival value to 4%, but... he still
Showing a winner's smile.
boom--
In less than half a second, the qigong cannon was launched.
Where Xiao Ling was, the intense energy blasted out a trapezoidal pit that was embedded diagonally into the ground.
[The player, Sad Ling Xiao Gu, is dead.] The system prompts, announcing Brother Jue’s victory.
However, he didn't have time to celebrate. The first thing he did was to release the [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique - Change] and descend from the sky.
After falling back to the ground, the influence of [Qigong Cannon] on the caster continued, giving Brother Jue a feeling of weakness and dizziness like exhaustion. But Feng Bujue still gritted his teeth and persisted, slowly kneeling down (
He was afraid that he would bleed out if he fell to the ground.
"Supplements, supplements..." As if to remind himself what to take, he repeated these three words in his mouth. When his mind was dizzy, this kind of psychological suggestion might actually be useful.
"Hiss—" Holding back the severe pain, Feng Bujue inserted his injured arm into the bag's mouth. This move caused him to lose another 1% of his health.
It took ten seconds for Brother Jue to reluctantly pull out the bottle of survival supplement from his bag...
"Huh... I'm saved..." Finally, with only 1% of his blood remaining, he drank the medicine and regained his life. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
