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Chapter 91 Attack

The morning light is always so fascinating, just like Ma Yingjie coveting Ning Xiaoya's warm and fragrant nephrite, he can't help himself, but at this time these days, Ma Yingjie will always be woken up.

"You lazy boy, get up and have breakfast. I made the soy milk today. Get up and drink it quickly!" Ning Xiaoya's sweet voice sounded outside the door.

"Okay, I got it, get up right now." Ma Yingjie shouted impatiently, and continued to sleep on the bed, as if no one would sleep with him for five hundred years.

Speaking of this, Ma Yingjie had to complain. He originally thought that his good days would come after Ning Xiaoya moved here, but who knew that was not the case at all. Ning Xiaoya would call Lu Hao early in the morning every morning.

Hao got up, which was simply unforgivable for Ma Yingjie who liked to sleep in. This was simply a crime.

I remember which master once said that wasting other people's time is tantamount to seeking money and killing people.

Ning Xiaoya is simply unforgivable. She even disturbed her hibernation time. What is the difference between this and murder and hustling? If there is a difference, it is that it causes the same harm to the human body as smoking, thus causing a series of diseases. Killing and hustling

It's much simpler.

What gave Ma Yingjie the most headache was that Ning Xiaoya refused to sleep with Ma Yingjie no matter what. She kept the door locked every night and used phone to contact Ma Yingjie if anything happened. This made Ma Yingjie want to sacrifice the door.

Impulsively, Ma Yingjie had decided that if it still didn't work tonight, he would have no choice but to break in violently.

Hey, although I don't want to do this, after all, it is too troublesome to customize the door, but Ma Yingjie is also helpless. Who can understand Ma Yingjie's pain~!

After washing up, Ma Yingjie ate the breakfast made by Ning Xiaoya, looked at the bowl of white soy milk and sighed, why did he not want to drink the soy milk made by Ning Xiaoya, but only wanted to eat Ning Xiaoya's tofu? Ahem,

This is a problem.

After going online, Ma Yingjie did not level up. After all, it became extremely difficult to level up after reaching level 40. In this case, it was better to improve the proficiency of skills.

Ma Yingjie practiced some skills in the skill hall, and Dark Judgment was upgraded to the intermediate level. What made Ma Yingjie happy was that the cooldown time for using this skill was shortened.

Dark Judgment (Intermediate): Causes an absolute blow of 500 points to the target, with a cooling time of one minute, doubles the damage to the temple profession, and consumes 40 MP points.

Looking at the Dark Judgment that had been upgraded to the intermediate level, Ma Yingjie had the urge to laugh to the sky. What troubled him the most was the cooldown time of the skill. Unexpectedly, the upgraded Dark Judgment did not increase the damage output like other skills, but shortened it.

Cooling time. The cooling time has been shortened by one minute. This also predicts that Ma Yingjie will be able to improve a lot in strength in the future whether he is leveling up or playing PK.

The cooldown time of the Intermediate Dark Judgment is one minute, but when it reaches the Advanced and Master levels, it can be used like a normal attack!

"Ding!"

When Ma Yingjie was intoxicated in his self-illusion, a sweet female voice sounded in his ears.

System prompts: The second round of competition will be held in an hour. Please go to the competition venue - Silent Forest immediately.

After hearing the system prompts, Ma Yingjie came out of the skills hall, prepared some potions, sent a message to the withered redbud flower, and then walked towards the target Silent Forest.

The Silent Forest is in the north of Dragon City, with a narrow Gourd Valley in the middle. According to the Art of War, this is a battleground for military strategists. How many generals in the past have lost their lives in this place. Ma Yingjie doesn't care about this. He is not a big deal.

The famous general was not worried about his defeat in Maicheng. He hummed an old-fashioned song along the way and walked leisurely.

"Little girl, Xiaoerlang, carrying a schoolbag to school..."

The so-called Calabash Valley is just like its name. It is very narrow at the entrance, but is unusually wide inside. The lush trees around it block the dizzying sunlight, and a unique cool feeling fills the heart and mind.

When Ma Yingjie appeared inside the entrance of Calabash Valley, several players appeared behind the trees on the nearby hillside. These players were all wearing archers' leather armor and carrying a long bow in their hands.

The leading archer with a mustache saw Ma Yingjie appearing here and smiled gloomily: "Shadow, you have offended our leader. You still want to participate in the competition this time. It's a joke. You won't be able to come or go today."

"Xiao Feicai fired a signal arrow to inform them to take action. This guy is a necromancer. The undead creatures he summons are very powerful. We must kill him before he summons the undead creatures to vent his anger on our leader." This mustache.

The archer said to a cute player next to him.

"Okay, let's shoot right away." The archer named Xiao Feicai foolishly drew his bow and nocked an arrow, doing a eagle-shooting trick, and shot a loud arrow into the air.

"Wha~!"

As the sounding arrow took off, seven or eight warriors and assassin players emerged from the grass at the entrance of the valley, following Ma Yingjie.

The archers hiding on the hillside also fired their most powerful attacks at Ma Yingjie. Since they had not advanced, they did not have very strong skills. Only the mustache used the magic shot.

Marksmanship: The advanced professional skill of the archer. Different from the sniper of the fallen redbud flower, this skill is equipped with eagle eye, which can greatly improve the accuracy and cause the target to freeze for one second.

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Soon enough, Ma Yingjie heard something was wrong when he heard the whistling sound of arrows. He quickly used magic to add a bone shield to himself. Just at the moment when the bone shield was formed, several arrows followed.

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Boo hoo hoo!!!

Among the few normal attacks, only two arrows were shot at Ma Yingjie, causing less than a hundred points of damage. The sharp shot of Mustache, who had advanced to the Marksman Archer, caused a lot of damage to Ma Yingjie.

It caused -260 damage to Ma Yingjie.

Seeing that half of the blood had suddenly disappeared, Ma Yingjie stuffed a bottle of potion into his mouth and summoned a dark sky around him.

As expected, the player who had lost his goal looked blankly at the dark sky, not knowing what to do.

"Brothers, let me attack indiscriminately." Mustache said to the archers around him, and quickly fired a normal attack in his hand. The archers who had the backbone also followed the same example, and faced

Wake up in the dark sky and attack indiscriminately.

Not to mention that this was really effective, Ma Yingjie was almost shot several times.

After once again dodging a hail of arrows from the archers, those melee players rushed over. Ma Yingjie wisely did not launch a counterattack, but turned the Betrayer's Ring to activate the teleportation function.

"Whoosh!"

After a soft sound, Ma Yingjie's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared at the edge of the silent forest.

Originally, he didn't want to waste the teleportation function of the ring. No one knew what would happen in the next battle. This could get him out of danger at critical moments and was as useful as teleportation. However, after being forced into this, Ma Yingjie also

It was just a waste of time.

Those melee players rushed into the dark sky without thinking, waving their weapons in the air, trying to find Ma Yingjie's hiding place, but Ma Yinghao probably disappointed them.

When the time for the dark sky was over, watching the melee players waving their weapons mindlessly in the open space, Mustache angrily threw the bow in his hand to the ground, and then quickly picked it up again, fearing that he would forget it.

If it is picked up and refreshed by the system, you will be out of luck.

"Damn it, what are you doing for food? People are still waving there. What are you waving? Do you think this is asking you to dance hip-hop or perform Yangko?"

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