After landing outside the ring, the Lancer held his spear and was stunned for about one point and five seconds.
The moment he came out of his dazed state, he realized that he had fallen out of the ring and landed on the grass next to the ring.
"Damn it!" He used his spear to prop up his body and wanted to charge forward again, but Solar, who had been standing by the ring, stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder to force him down.
"Kelmo, you have already lost." Solar said.
"I..." The Lancer wanted to say something to argue, but the internal injuries caused by the intrusion of his mind energy into his body made his whole body ache, and his face was also scorched black from taking a shot of the mind energy cannon.
Mark of.
The tower spirit summoned a ray of holy light to replenish all the lost vitality of the spear knight, and the wounds on his face slowly healed.
"how do you feel?"
Solar turned his head and looked at the ring. The mental energy surrounding Zhao Mingwei and the shadow of the dragon and tiger behind him gradually dissipated with a gust of wind. Zhao Mingwei also politely made a half-clasped palm gesture to Solar.
He gestured, and then walked towards the players behind him who were entering a state of carnival without saying a word.
"I don't know. His power is very strange. It's like thunder magic but not like it. When I was concentrated by the energy aggregate composed of that power, I felt like I was hit by thunder. And the last roar,
It's like spiritual magic." The Lancer thought about the power that Zhao Mingwei possessed.
"That's not what I'm asking about. Each of the fifteen Holy Spirits fighting with you has special powers. Fire magic, frost magic, and thunder magic are all reasonable. There is also the magic power to control blood and form the blade.
, summoning giant alchemical firearms, hardening one's body, and even the power of the undead... Each of them has completely different powers, but..."
Solar looked around and saw that the techniques and powers used by the fourteen Holy Spirits were completely different, with only a few being similar.
"I know what you want to say." The Lancer looked at Zhao Mingwei's leaving back and said, "He is a real warrior, unlike those babies who just came out of the mother's arms. That guy has experienced no more battles than
If any one of us is short, even if I play another round with him, I can't be sure that I can beat him."
"There may be other powerful warriors like him among those Holy Spirits. Even if they don't have as strong a sense of combat and intuition as him, other Holy Spirits you call babies still have great potential for growth." Solar said.
"What do you mean..." The spear knight vaguely guessed what the knight in charge of training soldiers in the country of flowing water was thinking.
"In the prophecy, they are the saviors called by God, but they also have their own ideas and... desires. Having desires means that they can be hired. I heard from their conversations what they need now.
It’s a magic stone.”
Solar had been observing the reactions of the Holy Spirits when the Lancers were fighting against the Holy Spirits. Some of the behaviors of the Holy Spirits were incomprehensible to Solar. However, when the Lancers killed a Holy Spirit, he would feel guilty because of himself.
He lost his magic stone and entered an autistic state.
"Magic stone? What do they want this thing for?" In the eyes of the Lancer, magic stone is a very useless material, and it can only be used by those mages to have some effect.
"I don't know. I have already sent people to investigate." Solar said, pulling out his long sword and walking onto the ring. "But our mission now is to fight them until the end."
"Just find a few children to educate them."
The Lancer Knight walked onto the ring without any grace at all. Zhao Mingwei had already stepped off the ring, but the next person to step onto the Lancer Knight ring was a shield warrior named Mo Shigui.
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Happy game winning!
The moment this line of inscriptions appeared on the ring, the players below burst into cheers, and there were also words like 'Other people's games', 'So fast fists', 'What are these moves'?
sigh.
Jiang Qiao could also see expression bubbles floating on the foreheads of some players, including expressions of little yellow faces spreading flowers and surprise, and expressions of seals patting their belly.
These are the two emoticon pack series that can be displayed temporarily in the Holy Spirit, the default little yellow face, and the seal series emoticons specially added by Jiang Qiao.
Zhao Mingwei listened to the applause behind him, as well as the large number of emoticon bubbles. Some players also used celebratory props, such as fireworks and fireworks. The whole scene looked like a carnival.
In response, Zhao Mingwei raised his hand, made a fist and waved lightly before walking out of the ring. The moment he stepped off the ring, he was surrounded by onlookers.
"Master, what profession do you use?"
"How did you do those combos just now and that kick of seeing through? I couldn't see the NPC's movements clearly when I used it before."
Zhao Mingwei couldn't answer their questions one by one, so he could only choose the most critical question to answer.
"The profession is Qi Master, a fighter and a Qi Refiner. The conditions for changing the profession are that the intelligence is above 250 and the charm is 15 points. The job change task is a bit difficult, and this profession is a cloth-armored melee profession.
I don’t recommend it for novices to try. The Qi Refiner profession is actually very strong.” Zhao Mingwei did not hide his profession as something unique.
During this time, he was also studying the profession system of the Holy Spirit, and found that the profession-changing system actually had rules to follow. For example, the Qi Master and the Qi Refiner were magic melee professions that gave up their strength bonus and devoted all their energy to intelligence.
Instead, the disadvantage is that anemia can easily be detected in seconds.
After Zhao Mingwei finished speaking, he saw a lot of friend applications appearing in front of him. He thought for a while and agreed one by one and put them all into the "Receive messages but do not remind" column.
"I still have something to do in reality." Zhao Mingwei said, looking across the crowd and towards Jiang Qiao who was standing outside.
Jiang Qiao was standing outside the crowd and gently applauded Zhao Mingwei. A smile appeared on Zhao Mingwei's face. After raising his hand and making an OK gesture, his figure turned into light and went offline.
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The time now is six o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Mingwei took time out of training to help Jiang Qiao... or in other words, all the Holy Spirit players regain their place.
Zhao Mingwei left a message to Jiang Qiao, 'Remember to log in and log off early this morning', and his figure turned into light and went offline.
"This mission can be carried out smoothly."
Jiang Qiao looked at the knights of the Kingdom of Flowing Water appearing on the fifteen arenas in the distance. The spear knights and sword knights were still dogs in the eyes of players, machines designed to swallow players' magic stones, but they were not invincible...need
The ones are master or professional level one skills, the other knights are just a little bit less difficult.
In short, players have realized that...this provocative mission of the alien knight is not a mission that can be completed by newbies, and any knight who wins will be able to brag several times among their friends, forums, posts, and even Weibo.
days time.
This is the glory that belongs to players. Winning a BOSS and elite monster that can torture other players to the point of autism, under the gaze of everyone, that sense of accomplishment and pretentiousness can make countless people addicted.
When Jiang Qiao was planning what to do next, a lavender figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
"Hello, can I interview you?" An Assassin player with the ID of 'Frontline Reporter' on his head ran up to Jiang Qiao and asked.
