"There are so many people." Asik sighed as he faced a large number of Norman knights around him alone.
In the daily training of professional players, there is a test called "stress resistance adaptation training", which refers to persisting for 30 minutes under endless enemy attacks... Both the players' physical fitness and concentration are extremely stringent.
test.
Of course, for Aske today, such training is nothing but nostalgia.
In this world, except for the artificial intelligence of the Holy See, there is probably no effective means of reproducing that kind of stress resistance training. Paige's immortal magic sword may be a feasible way out in the future, but a dozen clones that can be defeated in one blow are too much.
A bit cruder.
The concretization of the laws of war is to understand them in constant high-intensity battles. Asker is not interested in novice enemies who are not even at the law level. As for using girls for sparring, it is okay, but everyone is worried about this.
He was so resistant that he lacked suitable practice partners most of the time and could only water ski.
Asik has waited too long for this opportunity to fight happily.
He swung his sword to cut off the battle ax coming from the right, and a Norman knight took the opportunity to bully him from the left and went berserk!
The opponent's muscles suddenly swelled, and the battle ax slammed down with overwhelming force. Asik just stretched out his left arm and pulled out a shield from the air.
A layer of ice suddenly condensed on the shield, which suddenly shattered under the powerful hammer blow of the battle axe. However, the ice surface itself also slid the ax away. Asik stepped to the right, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into
The muscles of the battle ax in both hands also swelled.
Violent! Full Moon Slash!
With the power bonus of the violent ability, this battle ax swept down and immediately chopped countless things into pieces - to be precise, four battle axes, three breastplates, and the spines of three Norman knights. Occupation
After all, players have very good eyesight.
Killing the three enemies on the right at once, Asker stepped towards the empty space on the right again, and the enemies around him quickly pressed in densely, and violent white energy hit the sky and the earth.
Frost Formation.
The so-called frost formation means that the Normans simultaneously launch saturated frost attacks to the surroundings. Since the frost sequence itself gives them the ability to be immune to cold, they can lower the temperature of the entire environment to an extremely low level, and then
Use your own cold resistance to crush your enemies.
Of course, if the opponent also has a frost sequence, then this tactic is meaningless.
By plundering the skills of the Normans, Asker was naturally not afraid of the low-temperature environment at this moment. He braved the ice and snow and swept his tomahawk around again, cutting off countless weapons that came up to attack, and then suddenly there were more weapons in his hand.
Two rotating heavy machine guns.
Da da da da da da da!
He held a minigun in each hand and squeezed the trigger with all his strength like a Terminator. The metal storm spun along with the muzzle of his gun and poured violently in all directions.
The Norman knights of level 6 and above have strong physical strength and can withstand the fire of assault rifles head-on. However, this time the metal storm tore their armor smoothly, and then directly penetrated their strong bodies, killing countless
Flesh and blood flew up along with metal fragments.
A large number of Norman knights were swept to the ground like wheat under a sickle. Seeing the miserable scene in the front row like hell, the knights in the back row finally couldn't help but start to retreat.
After all, the scene in front of them was too weird. Even the high-level knights who were about to mature in blood were torn into pieces like paper in front of machine gun bullets. And the machine guns in their minds should not be able to fire continuously for such a long time.
At that time, it would not have such a powerful killing power.
Looking at the enemies around him who were beginning to retreat, Asker still squeezed the trigger with an expressionless expression, carrying the twin mini-machine guns and firing continuously around him, beating all the Norman knights in his field of vision into a honeycomb. Naturally, he would not go.
Du Gui explained to the other party that his current fighting method is actually based on three rare conditions:
1. Use the plundered violent ability to strengthen your physical strength in a short period of time, making it able to withstand the terrifying recoil caused by dual-wielding miniguns firing at full force.
2. Using the plundered speed law (Shirley:???), the "acceleration" skill is solidified near the muzzle, so that the speed and kinetic energy of all machine gun bullets are greatly increased at the moment of escape.
Amplified, making it enough to penetrate the strong physical defense of the Norman knights.
3. Use the low-temperature environment created by the Normans and the ability to continuously cast ice to cool down the overheating of the barrel caused by the full-force firing of the minigun.
Enemies, companions and the environment, each factor was cleverly used to achieve such a perverted "terminator" lawn mowing tactic. This is the basic ability that any professional player must have: to select the current limited conditions to arrange and combine
, create the battle mode that is most beneficial to you.
I don't know how long they have been firing with all their strength, but a huge blank circle has been swept out around Asker, like a forbidden area marked by the God of Death. No Norman dares to set foot here anymore.
Only the layers of corpses of knights lying on the ground hinted at the brutal meat-grinding battle that took place here just a few minutes ago.
Suddenly Asker canceled the summons and used the law of speed to quickly lift himself up and fly up. William's iron skill passed from the original position below him and was directly hit.
William, who was rushing to attack, did not expect that the opponent could miraculously detect or even dodge his sneak attack at the critical moment when his back was turned to him and he was concentrating on firing, and his hearing was completely obscured by the sound of machine gunfire.
I guess he has some kind of "intuition" ability. This young man... is really troublesome. I have to find an opportunity to get rid of him!
He once again manipulated the gathered rust and pushed himself forward quickly. The Siren banshees floating on the periphery of the front area quickly ducked to both sides, while a certain figure rushed in regardless.
It was Roger, William's designated heir.
William frowned and turned sharply to avoid Roger's charging route, feeling increasingly irritated... The reason why Roger rushed towards him without saying a word was obviously because he was controlled by the corpse witch demigod opposite.
The Puppet Law is different from the Manipulation Law: the latter is a rarer higher law, but the target must be controlled with the help of a spiritual thread, and this thread will be corroded as long as it enters William's rust field. The former is to plant a puppet in the target's body
So much so that if William wanted to remove Roger's interference, he could only restrain him first, and then use refined law skills to deal with it slowly.
In the high-pressure situation of one versus two that William is facing now, this is of course unrealistic.
So he could only cast the law skill again, and a large amount of rust spread from Roger's feet, wrapping him tightly.
Then he moved quickly to try to dodge, but the high-speed stone shot from Shirley happened to pass through his left chest.
Relying on the function of the conceptualized body, William was not injured at all. However, due to the interruption of the concepts that made up his own body, his skill mobilization was somewhat delayed. The sound of rust and friction echoing around him was slightly lower, and the siren's singing was again.
It started to shine loudly and went straight into his ears.
"Damn it..." William cursed in his heart for a moment, and could only mobilize his spirituality to make noise again, and couldn't help but focus on the mountain road in the distance.
It would be great if Robert could solve the trouble there as soon as possible and come back with the artifact to support...