The skills and skills of generals in the game "Wushuang" are very rare. Most of the fights are based on a variety of flat attack combos, and those with stronger strength use Wushuang level and the skills that come with the equipment.
Most of the time, the weight type of the weapon and the player's strength attribute directly determine the speed of the shot.
With proficiency in bug-level weapons like Wang Yiyuan's, thanks to the super-high attributes, he can even cut heavy weapons like long-handled broadswords with the attack speed of an average player's dagger.
But the sword just now was faster, as fast as the wind, and when the sword thrust out, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
The sword holder has a handsome face, is dressed in white, and wears a hat. The shape is obviously carefully polished and designed, and it is quite similar to the swordsman in the comics.
Wang Yiyuan curled his lips from behind.
Another guy who cares about his style rather than his life.
Except for the top-level customized armor that is currently not available for acquisition, the other armors in the game are of practical design.
How should I put it, it's that kind of very special, that kind of, um, ugly.
Therefore, many appearance party players choose to buy silk robes with almost no physical defense capabilities as outer armor.
Well, most of them died miserably.
The long sword came first and struck directly at the boss's chest.
This boss also reacted very quickly. He swung his iron whip to the right and hit the incoming sword. At the same time, he leaned his body to the left and dodged the sword.
However, the swordsman was unyielding. When he saw that he missed a blow, he flicked the sword's edge and turned it into a slash. The tip of the sword turned into an afterimage, and strangely passed over the defensive iron whip and went straight towards the boss's head.
throat!
The boss had no choice but to take another step back, but his cheek was still pierced by a sharp blade, leaving a long bloody mark.
This moment aroused the boss's ferocity. He threw the iron whip in his left hand at the swordsman with all his strength. When the swordsman was dodging, he immediately stepped forward. With his left hand, he reached forward and instantly hit the swordsman.
The swordsman's long sword was firmly grasped.
The swordsman hurriedly tried to pull it out, and the boss's hand was cut with blood at any time, but the sword did not move at all.
I saw a ferocious smile on the corner of the boss's mouth, and the iron whip in his right hand struck the swordsman on the head with a mighty force!
This swordsman obviously didn't have much PK experience. In this situation where the limit was exchanged for one, he didn't even think of giving up and abandoning the sword. In this desperate situation, he had to close his eyes and was about to be whipped to death by the boss!
"when!"
The iron whip fell, but was held firmly by a long sword. The boss had no choice but to let go of the sword and fight the enemy with all his strength, but the swordsman fell to the ground with a plop.
Wang Yiyuan stood in front of the swordsman, turned his head, and showed a bright smile.
"Kid, that's not how fights work."
I saw him swipe his long sword, forcing the boss back, and stretched out his hand to pull the swordsman up.
"Watch it."
The swordsman's ID is Mo Wuming, and he looks confused now.
Wang Yiyuan opened and closed a long sword, and he was fighting the boss head-on.
Judging from the fight between the two sides, the skills and strength of Wang Yiyuan and this boss are on par with each other, but this boss just threw one of his weapons and scratched his left hand, but it turned the scale of victory towards Wang Yiyuan.
One dollar is tilted this way.
The plot shouldn't be like this.
After going through a lot of hardships, he finally found a way to establish a relationship with the Sword God Wang Yue. After many days of hard work, he finally became a disciple of Wang Yue.
It can be said that if Mo Wuming used this attitude to lick the goddess, I'm afraid he would have worn several cuckolds by now.
I have been practicing hard under Wang Yue for many days, and finally mastered Wang Yue's [Thunder], and raised my long sword proficiency to [Master], and successfully understood the unparalleled technique. Why is this happening?
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This second-level swordsman who had just started his apprenticeship and had an eye for the top fell into deep self-doubt.
On Wang Yiyuan's side, the battle is coming to an end.
This boss was originally the guardian commander of the Cavalry General's house. He was not a very strong boss. The reason why he was able to fight Wang Yiyuan back and forth was because the plot this time took place in the main world and there were no restrictions.
The number of players participating was low, so the dog planners secretly strengthened the tool boss.
But as mentioned before, during the battle with Mo Wuming, the boss threw out his left hand weapon as harmful garbage without any sense of ethics, and cut his palm. His combat effectiveness was only less than 70% of what it was in its heyday.
Wang Yiyuan can be regarded as beating the drowned dog hard. He picked, chopped, chopped, and sliced with his long knife, suppressing the boss and making him retreat continuously.
The most important thing is that Wang Yiyuan is not fighting alone this time.
Thousands of old players who came from the [Yellow Turban Rebellion] era have become all kinds of thieves after experiencing a lot of battles. They are proficient in combo skills, their weapons specialize in the vital points of the lower three lanes, and their playing methods are despicable.
Shameless bitch.
Those nursing home villagers were miserable. These newly refreshed NPCs had never experienced such despicable opponents. Not long after, they were killed by the poisonous hands of players, and they shed tears of humiliation before they died.
Although most players cannot defeat the boss head-on, when the boss is attracted by the big boss, it is not a problem to sneak some cold shots at the boss's waist, anus, etc.
Finally, after being attacked from behind for the nth time, the boss had no choice but to use his bloody left hand to protect the Kikube area and fight Wang Yiyuan with one hand. Wang Yiyuan finally caught the flaw.
"Look! There's a flying saucer!"
Wang Yiyuan shouted loudly, and while the boss was stunned, he slashed straight at the neck with his long knife!
【Beheading】!
"My little friend, I can't help but see that this is what fighting looks like."
Wang Yiyuan didn't know where the bad taste came from today. After killing the boss, he threw the bloody boss's head into his backpack, put his right hand on Mo Wuming's shoulder, and wiped it on his white robe without leaving a trace.
After rubbing it, he continued to tease this young boy with strong swordsmanship.
Don't ask me why I know this is a junior, but any old player should know that when playing the game "Wushuang", as long as it does not affect the movement, the armor can be worn as thickly as possible. This is common sense.
This is because I have not been educated by the love of my own team's "arrows that hit my teammates".
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect to meet a warrior here who can compete with the magic sword in my hand. A powerful warrior, I recognize your power! It seems that you are my lifelong enemy!"
Suddenly, Mo Wuming, who was standing aside blankly, burst out laughing wildly, jumped back on the spot, and raised one hand high to cover his right eye.
Wang Yiyuan:???
Mo Wuming was seen drawing out his long sword and pointing the blade at Wang Yiyuan. The expression on his face became increasingly ferocious and his voice became higher and higher.
"Mighty warrior duck, you have awakened the dormant power in my magic sword, and now witness the destruction of the world..."
Before he finished speaking, a big hand directly lifted Mo Wuming from behind.
A nine-foot-tall female warrior (in every sense of the word) carrying a large Xuanhua ax held Mo Wuming with one hand like a chicken, and the other hand turned into a burst of afterimages, and quickly struck Mo Wuming on the head.
head on.
"Devil sword! Demon sword! Demon sword!"
"This is the end of the world..."
"Destroy the world! Destroy the world! Destroy the world!"
The strong female warrior slapped Mo Wuming's head with her palm as big as a cattail leaf, making a crisp "pah pah pah" sound. Not long after, the game character had stars in his eyes, foaming at the mouth, and rolled his eyes.
Turn into light and go away.
The onlookers could not help but swallow their saliva.
Seeing everyone's attention gathered, the strong female warrior scratched her head in embarrassment and clasped her hands together.
"I'm really sorry, my brother has a little problem with his brain and has caused trouble to everyone."