Basically, they are all T2 (Note: Knight T2 should not be an output equipment, but the settings in this book can be replaced with three sets of different attributes. Other conflicts with World of Warcraft are also based on the settings in this book), and the weapons are brothers.
Sword of Meeting, Mu Qiu has reached the top of the current version based on its equipment alone.
So how does such a powerful paladin perform on the stage?
Many people are paying attention to this relatively low-end game. In addition to many Paladin players, they also include many heavyweights in the professional circle. What they focus on is not the outcome of this game, but Mu Qiu's transformation from a healer to a
Whether the output jump can be successful.
If Mu Qiu really succeeds, then all targeted strategies for the Sword of Judgment must be adjusted.
The current lineup of Sword of Judgment is getting stronger and stronger. Originally, it was just the damage lineup composed of Lu Li and Yueguang. The others were relatively easy to deal with. Later, Fat Monkey and Cat Love Meat were added. Their level may not be mature enough, but
All performances are remarkable.
In everyone's eyes, Mu Qiu is similar to Luo Ying's memory, and is a relatively marginalized existence.
Now, this fringe character wants to break his positioning in the minds of others. It is really a huge leap from treatment to output.
The first opponent is a mage, and the mage beats the paladin, at least this is the situation in the current version.
The mage who came on stage was a little nervous. It was not that he felt that he was not Mu Qiu's opponent. He excitedly began to imagine the glory he would have after defeating a star player, even if the player insisted on playing damage to his own death.
The battle was about to break out. Mu Qiu was the first to rush in front of his opponent. His sword flashed white and he smashed down his pocket.
The mage was startled and quickly flashed an ice ring to distance himself.
It's a pity that his reaction was a little late. This sword directly knocked out a quarter of his blood before he had time to set up his shield. The audience screamed, and there were some cheers in the middle. They were from the Paladins.
Cheering, they saw confidence from Mu Qiu's sword.
Paladin is very weak, and there are few professions weaker than it.
Wild PK is much worse than that of warriors and thieves, let alone the mages who can almost defeat them. There is a little room for survival in the dungeon, and what is valued is their aura, holy healing, and protection.
The scene you are seeing now is enough to show that as long as you have good equipment, a paladin can cut off half of a mage's life with one blow.
Of course, those who are really discerning are not so optimistic. There is a gap in the equipment itself, and the mage does not open a shield. Being slashed by a melee profession with a top-quality weapon will cause almost the same damage even if there is no Brotherhood Sword in hand.
The mage from San Gong and Sixth Courtyard was a little panicked.
No longer as calm as before when he despised the Paladin profession, he hurriedly added status to himself, put on a shield, and then started to attack the opponent.
During this process, Mu Qiu waited patiently until the attack hit her body before she started to fight back.
The damage the mage hits him is pitiful. After all, he is a plate-armored profession with high defense and thick health, and there is a huge equipment gap between the two sides. At least this mage does not have any T2 equipment, or he does not even have a few legendary equipment.
, after judging the damage she had suffered, Mu Qiu once again closed the distance between the two parties.
The distance between mages and most melee PKs must be maintained.
But this mage obviously didn't move so coquettishly, and Mu Qiu basically stuck to him to fight, and the battle ended quickly.
The second one was a warrior. The captains of Sannomiya and Sixth Academy probably felt that long-range professions had no advantage, so they simply sent out a melee warrior to fight Mu Qiu head-on.
"Mu Qiu has already fought a battle, and now he still has 65% of his health. So, Lu Li, do you think he can still defeat the next opponent?" Dark-colored Rufeng explained in a very passionate tone. This person
He can control any style with ease, but Lu Li can't do it with such a secondary explanation method.
"Guess whether I will guess or not," Lu Li also had a little humor.
"Hey, this won't be fun anymore," he said, looking at Lu Li with a dark tone of resentment.
"You had a lot of fun, but something like this that has no suspense makes me guess that you are insulting my IQ," Lu Li didn't bother to answer such a question.
"Don't be like this, no matter how confident you are in Mu Qiu, you can't just guess," said the dark-toned Rufeng.
"Let's take a guess. I guess Mu Qiu can finish the group competition. What do you think?" Lu Li gave the other party a provocative look.
"You mean to fight to the third place and still win?" Dark-hued Rufeng didn't want to accept the move at first, but what Lu Li said seemed to be a bit too much. Even if Mu Qiu is more powerful, San Gong Sixth Academy is still
How can someone with some strength still lose if they send three people in a targeted manner?
"If I lose, I will answer the question. If I win, I will get the right to not have to answer the question for once. What do you think?" Lu Li said calmly.
"I also bet. It's the same as Lu Li's bet. If you win, I will answer the question. If you lose, I also have the right not to answer for once," the water elf followed and added.
"Have you ever fought with Mu Qiu? Do you know that he is very powerful?" Dark-colored Rufeng said suspiciously.
"No," said the water spirit.
"Then why do you trust him so much?" Dark Hue Rufeng couldn't figure it out.
"I don't trust him, I trust Lu Li," the water elf said matter-of-factly.
"Pfft," Dark-toned Rufeng covered his face in depression: "This wave of dog food was really caught off guard. Okay, I'll accept it. Anyway, I don't believe that Mu Qiu can kill two people. You two, watch the game now."
Come on, Mu Qiu doesn’t have much blood left, and he may not even be able to deal with this soldier.”
"Why has everyone ignored that he was once a healer?" Lu Li silently lit a candle for the dark-colored Rufeng.
"You mean?" The dark-toned man suddenly became alert.
At this time, something happened on the field. Seeing that most of Mu Qiu's blood was knocked out, the Berserker was secretly happy, thinking that this professional player would end in his own hands.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qiu suddenly raised her hand and gave herself a sip of milk.
puff!
There was a sound of vomiting blood all over the place, and everyone realized belatedly that Mu Qiu was originally a professional player who preferred healing. Even though he changed equipment, learned new skills, and reset his skill points by completing tasks, but
None of this changes the fact that he was once a dick rider.
He basically knows all the skills that a milk rider should know, and his techniques are particularly skillful.
This move of raising his hand didn't add much, after all, he was covered in output equipment, but this move was enough to destroy the berserk warrior's already anxious heart.
The dark-toned Rufeng knew that he had lost. He realized that he was too proud, thinking that he could manipulate Lu Li's water elf, but he did not expect that Mu Qiu was originally a milk rider and such a common sense thing.
In fact, most people may not necessarily be able to take this into consideration. After all, even if they can heal themselves, they may not be able to defeat three opponents. If everyone can do this, then Paladins, Druids, Shamans, etc.
Isn’t it that the contestants are going to dominate the ring competition?
