() Most of the players in Zero Realm who have not yet left the Novice Village only have one skill. Maybe some exceptional players have several skills in the Novice Village. For example, the players on the list in the previous life may already have the second skill at this time.
There are three skills, but let’s not mention the group of bullies who can cover the sky with one hand. Without those skills with large-scale lethality, group battles are of little significance to Mocheng and the others. And the players who can cover the sky with one hand are basically all
It's a white suit, let alone one. With the skills of a few people in Mocheng, the slow casting method of those players and the large chance of spell casting failure, killing them would be a matter of minutes.
A warrior brandished a big sword and rushed towards Mo Cheng. Mo Cheng just turned sideways and the word "dodge" appeared on his head. The word "dodge" was like a taunt, which frightened the warrior. Mo Cheng immediately said "dodge".
The magic missile sent him back to his hometown.
A group of four people rushed into the formation with hands covering the sky. Dozens of players covering the sky with hands were sent back to the city within a few seconds. The remaining ones either had residual health or were dumbfounded.
Qingfeng held a big sword and swung it. The players covering the sky with one hand were knocked down by him. Although Qingfeng's damage at this time was a bit unsatisfactory, it was obvious that Qingfeng killed a lot of people.
It's great. He keeps wailing, and he doesn't have the demeanor of the God of War in his previous life.
This is understandable, after all, this is just the beginning. People will always mature slowly. Qingfeng in the previous life had such grace and skills, none of which was honed after hundreds of battles. Yu let the sword edge,
It requires a lot of thinking.
At this time, they have not yet embarked on their own path. It’s just that their awareness and skills are much better than most players. But even if they don’t have the sharp skills and awareness in their previous life, they are still extraordinary at this time.
Comparable by players.
At this time, Mo Cheng had already dealt with three or four players who were covering the sky with their hands, not to mention confusing the crowd with their lies. Only fifty dollars would be fine. He just shot here and there, completely forgetting Mo Cheng's instructions.
Kuchiki, Mo Cheng looked at whether fifty dollars would work and sighed. This guy has to hammer it hard, otherwise he won't be able to take the right path.
Mo Cheng withdrew his gaze and focused on chanting the skill release. A magical aura quickly emerged from the top of the staff, and countless magical auras were surrounding Mo Cheng, gathering and condensing. Just as the magic missile casting was about to end, Mo Cheng
An idea flashed in Cheng's mind, and he suddenly raised his left hand and began to draw a trajectory for releasing magic missiles in the air.
The gathered magical aura is becoming more and more strange, and Mo Cheng's expression continues to condense without changing. He is currently conducting an experiment. If it succeeds, then this will be a new generation of spellcasting method in Zero Realm, and it is unique to him.
!Rather than getting it from other people’s theories! This completely belongs to him.
Normally, the casting time of a magic missile is five seconds, and the magic missile released by Mocheng at this time has exceeded this time. The first person to notice something was wrong with the change in the magic breath was Yaoyan Luozhong, followed by Qingfeng. Although the two of them
They didn't know what Mo Cheng was doing, but they all returned to Mo Cheng immediately, wary of players who could cover the sky with their hands and interrupt Mo Cheng.
At this moment, the magic turmoil on the left side of Mo Cheng is getting bigger and bigger, but the magic missiles released on the right are kept at a very balanced point. A manic magic storm bursts out from Mo Cheng, forcing Yaoyan to confuse the crowd and Qingfeng.
Had to take a few steps back.
The players covering the sky with their hands had not paid attention to the movements in Mo City at this time. They were forced to scramble by the fifty-dollar arrow feathers, and countless curses could be heard.
The condensation of magic is getting tighter and more substantial, and everything is developing in a good direction. Mo Cheng's mood at this time became extremely excited, and his heart was beating loudly. He tried to calm down his mood, just in case something happened to him.
An excitement caused the failure of this experiment.
Yaoyan Huozhong and Qingfeng stared at Mo Cheng's hands without blinking, for fear of missing something!
Will it be successful? Whether it will be successful or not depends on this!
In the end, the chaotic and unstable magic aura on the left hand side finally affected the magic missile released from the staff in Mo Cheng's right hand due to the continuous expansion of its range. In an instant, the trajectory of the magic was disrupted. Countless magic molecules danced in the air, and Mo Cheng
The cloth that Cheng was wearing became torn into pieces due to unknown magic.
Suddenly, the two magics came to an abrupt end, the storm caused by the magic breath stopped immediately, and Mo Cheng stood there blankly.
It turned out that Mo Cheng's magic value had been exhausted due to excessive consumption when condensing the second magic. Such an action turned out to be a big mistake and nothing happened.
Mo Cheng shook off his tattered clothes in a very depressed manner, and looked at Yaoyan Huazhong and Qingfeng with their jaws about to drop and said angrily: "There are no more magic points, you can handle the rest.
"
The two of them still looked at Mo Cheng blankly, and Mo Cheng felt an urge to kill: "Are you deaf?"
A loud shout finally shook the two people's wandering minds back, and the two people rushed into the team with all kinds of thoughts. During this period, fifty yuan has already eliminated many players. There are only a few players left.
It didn't last for even ten seconds before it was cleared by Qingfeng and Yaoyan.
Mo Cheng looked at the corpse and found that it was not as beautiful as the flowers. This guy didn't know when he saw that the spear was wrong, so he ran away immediately.
Forget it, Mo Cheng looked at him with a dark face and randomly found a white cloth from the package and put it on.
Is fifty yuan okay? When he noticed the tattered cloth on Mo Cheng's body, he couldn't help but sigh again: "The boss is the boss, then..."
Before he finished speaking, Qingfeng immediately covered his mouth. You must know that Mo Cheng is in a very bad mood now. If he continues to talk about "fifty yuan, okay," he really doesn't mind asking "fifty yuan, okay" to kneel down.
"!@#￥%...&*(dds" The man who covered his mouth asked, "Fifty dollars, okay?" He was still giggling and didn't know what he said. Qingfeng picked up the big sword and immediately put it on the neck of this bastard, fiercely
Is it okay to stare at fifty dollars? If you say anything else, I will kill you!
Fifty bucks okay. Finally realizing his situation, he immediately covered his mouth.
"Where did we talk just now?" Mo Cheng calmed down his mood a few times and said calmly.
Several people looked at each other in confusion. After being so disturbed by the player who covered the sky with one hand, they all forgot what Mo Cheng said. It should be said that Mo Cheng was interrupted by the player who covered the sky with one hand before he could open his mouth.
Mo Cheng was about to speak when his vision suddenly went dark. His body in the game gradually turned white until he disappeared. Qingfeng and Yaoyan Huazhong were shocked. Qingfeng was about to ask Yaoyan Huazhong, but found that Yaoyan Huazhong
It also disappeared at this moment.
What's going on? Dropped? No, Qingfeng shook his head. Because since China started to implement virtual games, there has been no disconnection, and there is no talk of power outage. Even if there is a power outage, the battery that comes with the game helmet can maintain
Half an hour is enough time for players to have a buffer. But Mo Cheng is obviously being forced offline. The helmet is directly separated from the person, which is why he is offline like this!
Reality
Mo Cheng felt that someone was pulling him hard, and his ears were full of noisy sounds and bursts of howling wind. There were thunder, rain, the sound of ambulances, and the sound of people running, which could be heard in the distance.
There was a faint cry.
What's going on? When he opened his eyes, Mo Cheng was stunned for a moment. What he saw in front of him made him a little surprised.
Hurricane! A huge whirlpool in the distance is sweeping through everything around it, destroying everything around it. Wherever it passes, it is completely reduced to ruins, and nothing can stop it. Wherever it has invaded, the sky is filled with chaos.
Flying planks, cars, trees, and everything in the community are spinning violently in its center.
In the sky, raindrops were constantly hitting Mo Cheng's body. His body was already completely soaked. He looked up and saw that the roof was gone, and all he saw was the dark sky. Mo Cheng then glanced around,
His family's house had been turned into a ruin before the hurricane hit. Countless wreckage were telling what the situation was like when all this happened in Mexico City.
Mo Cheng half-covered his eyes with his hands. The huge wind made Mo Cheng's eyes hurt. This thing happened so suddenly that he still stood there stupidly.
With a "tearing" sound, it turned out that a broken wooden board flew up quietly and crossed Mo Cheng's right hand. The sharp edge immediately cut Mo Cheng's arm. A stream of bright red blood suddenly burst out from the wound, but
Mo Cheng didn't notice at all that his head was currently in a blank space.
"Let's go!" Yaoyan Huozhong appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Mo Cheng and ran in the opposite direction of the hurricane.
Only then did Mo Cheng come back to his senses, "What are you talking about to deceive the public?"
The situation in which the evil words deceived the public was much more tragic than that of Mo Cheng. His body was covered in blood, and an unknown object scratched a terrible scar on his forehead.
"Run!" Yaoyan did not say much to confuse the crowd, he just repeated these two words.
Mo Cheng composed himself and ran forward with Yao Yan Huozhong. Occasionally, Mo Cheng turned back to look at Hurricane, which made Yao Yan Huozhong frown several times.
Lady luck was still on the side of Mo City. Although they didn't run in time, the hurricane went in the other direction.
The two of them fell to the ground, gasping for air. Only then did Mo Cheng realize that there was a tingling pain in his right hand, and he saw that the wound was still bleeding.
Yaoyan deceived the crowd and tore off his own clothes and handed them to Mo Cheng. Mo Cheng didn't answer and took them.
"Is everything okay with you?" Mo Cheng asked, looking at the maniacal appearance.
"It's okay." Yaoyan Huozhong said calmly. "I'm afraid it's not very safe here. It's better to leave early." Yaoyan Huazhong added.
"Well, let's go." Mo Cheng bandaged his right hand and stood up. "Where do you want to go?"
"I know a place, let's go." Yaoyan Huozhong stood up, wiped the blood on his face and said.
In the end, it took the two of them more than two hours to reach their destination. The place was actually not far away, but there was no driving on the road, so the two of them ran.
