Wuwang spoke calmly, and with a few quick sprints, in the blink of an eye he had bypassed the skeleton soldiers and hunter players, and the warrior player's blockage, rushed to the mage player's side, and threw him down with a quick dash, pressing him down together.
Fell down on the grass.
A burst of dark clouds rolled in the sky. Amidst the loud noise, dazzling light enveloped the forest. In the fierce wind, more than a dozen lightning bolts struck down from the dark clouds. The white lights merged into a huge thunder and lightning flashing in the middle.
The blue light struck accurately at the cold-faced knight lying on the grass. A sneer appeared on his lips. At the last moment, he hugged the mage and turned over lightly, causing the mage who was originally pressed under him to lie on top of him...
"Ahhhhhh----" Half of the dead wood forest could hear the mage's distorted scream when he was hit. The mage player's body had become charred in an instant. The mage player stared innocently and vomited out in a daze.
With the last puff of black smoke, he asked, "Yes, is there such a thing?" Then in a burst of red light, it decisively transformed into a human-shaped crystal coffin.
"Merciful and holy patron saint, with your supreme glory, let this dead innocent warrior be resurrected..." The priest on the side immediately recited a spell, and a "Nirvana" resurrection skill was already frightened before it was activated.
He stuttered and looked at the cold-faced knight standing in front of him with an expressionless face in fear, "You, you, what do you want to do?"
"Kill you." Wuwu spat out two words lightly, waved his hand lightly, and the tip of the gun cut through the air with a flash of silver light, and stabbed in front of the priest's throat. The priest player, who had no fighting ability in the first place, turned around in fright and wanted to run away.
Before he could even take two steps away, he suddenly flew three meters away with a "Ah" sound and transformed into a coffin in the red light.
"Sure enough...why is the attack power so high?" Wuwu lowered his head and slowly retracted his fist. The red characters of -810 just floated on the priest's coffin not far away.
If someone's Dingdang was here, he would definitely answer the player's doubts immediately and responsibly, telling him that this is because his fist is a "non-attribute weapon", and its lethality is random and unstable, and will have a certain value based on the player's strength.
Intelligent judgment.
When using weapons with attributes, the lethality is calculated entirely based on the attributes of the weapon and the opponent's armor level, which instead limits the power of a perverted knight.
But it is a pity that the guidance stone on the wrists of these players is only a stone that can only accept passive instructions, so no one can answer this question. However, compared to the confused expressions of the Cold Knight himself, several other players were dumbfounded.
He stood on the spot: "Weird, monster..."
"...The monster...is too, too perverted..." The assassin, who was still trying to sneak up and attack, was frightened by the cold-faced knight's punch to the priest and was stunned into silence.
"Brothers, go up, go up... He only has 33 points of blood left..." The hunter swallowed and encouraged in a low voice...
"My, all my skeleton soldiers are dead... the close combat is over!" The summoner held the skeleton staff, took a few steps back, and shook the empty Holy Spirit Stone in his hand, indicating that he did not have any MP to launch an attack.
"Yes! He, he is about to die! Assassin, go over and give him a touch-up!" The warrior blocked himself with a shield and looked expectantly at the assassin player aside.
"Damn it, why don't you go?" The assassin looked over sadly and hesitated to take action.
"..." Not far away, the cold-faced knight bent down calmly and turned over some things that fell next to the priest's coffin. Although he was blocked by the mage as a human shield, he was also seriously injured in the thunder attack. HP
There's only a pitiful amount left, so the cold-faced players are rummaging for healing potions.
