But the person who has entered the arena is standing steadily in the preparation area, waiting for the dream game to begin. He is not the bloody world defender who often creates nightmares in the middle of the night, nor is he another character, but that
Idiot Lu Yunqian's orange swordsman - Hengdao Yijian.
That's all, whether it's reality or a dream, what I want is this refreshing battle!
With a flick of his finger, Liu Jiangqing used the mouse to select the 1V1 battle map [Lava Fire Pool] that he had reviewed countless times in his dreams. The Heng Dao Yijian prepared for the battle was quickly prepared, and the arena map began to enter the loading state. The screen
It shows the landscape of a 360-degree lava fire pool and tips for additional burning effects in the field.
Everything is going on quickly and orderly. After loading, a five-second battle preparation time appears on the game screen, and the two characters have been refreshed on the left and right ends of the map. The perspectives of both sides are controlled by the system to rotate and play.
You can clearly see the opponent's situation during the countdown.
The red flowing fire magma splashed in the lava fire pool, hitting the fragments of the stone slab and rising up to create black smoke clouds. The remaining tongues of fire greedily licked the small stone slab, trying to burn it as red as itself. The surrounding heights were high and low.
The scattered stalagmites stand proudly in the magma, with their rounded tops reflecting the warm orange light around them. They look like plum blossom piles, but in fact they are all slippery traps that cannot stand.
In this burning scene, a figure stood not far away from the opposite side, with a cold light flashing in his deep eyes, a murderous intention without the slightest emotion. Everything in his eyes was equally weak, this kind of arrogance
All the momentum is intimidating just by looking at it, which adds to the tension of this game.
That look again, how much do you look down on me!
Liu Jiangqing suddenly remembered that he had the same feeling on the field two years ago. The difference was that the person opposite did not wear white and blue swordsman's soft armor, but a warrior's red robe armor. But from then on
The domineering aura exuding from him was exactly the same as that person's, even stronger than that then.
Vaguely, the image in his memory slowly overlapped with the characters in front of him, Shou Heng, Hengdaoyijian, Lu Daoheng, Lu Yunqian... Liu Jiangqing kept switching these four names in his mind, with
Afterimages flashed in front of his eyes. The camera turned faster and faster, and faces appeared frequently and began to overlap. At this time, a light suddenly flashed, and he suddenly jumped out of his thoughts. He saw the countdown on the computer screen changed to "1
”.
The battle begins!
The footprints on the ground subconsciously moved quickly behind a stalagmite that could hide his figure, hiding his body and waiting for the opportunity to move. Although he had the experience of fighting with Heng Daoyi in the ring, at that time the swordsman only showed his appearance.
The sharp operation was somewhat rare, but he did not show the true strength he should have. So he knew that today's Hengdao Yijian would definitely be more powerful than then, and he would never use the lazy mentality to deal with this game.
1V1 contest.
In this familiar arena map, under this familiar gaze, in this dream game, everything will be carried out at the level of a formal game. It has nothing to do with the stakes, winning or losing, or glory, it is just for the sake of peace.
This man has one fight, and that's it.
Liu Jiangqing couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been so serious. After that game, his peak self had never appeared again. The opponents in the game were too weak, and professional competitions became a distant past. The only thing that made him
The only thing I felt nervous about was returning to the game with Shu Sheng in my dream, that heart-wrenching contest. Today, everything happened again, but the opponent I faced changed from the warrior Shu Sheng to the swordsman Heng Daoyi.
The red magma surged up, surging like sea water, rising and falling at the bottom of the stalagmite, like a group of fiery red ants rushing up the tree trunk, and all of them fell down halfway up. The flowing fire hit the few in succession one after another.
The fragments of the stone slab were filled with flames, trying to drag the figure above into the magma and burn them clean. However, the figure on the stone slab stepped on the place just the slightest distance from the flames with extreme precision. Although it was close at hand, the magma continued to flow.
Not a single spark can touch him.
Just looking at this competitive map makes me feel extremely hot, but the two people on the field are as calm as water. Although they occasionally move their positions, they never cross the center line. The surroundings are filled with the burning sounds of magma, one after another. If this sound
It actually sounds very subtle when alone, like a person whispering. But being in the magma is like a large group of people whispering at the same time. It is not only loud, but also creepy. Two years ago, there was the same group of people whispering.
The sound of rustling constantly filled Liu Jiangqing's ears, making him more irritated and anxious as he fought.
Tian Jiangming squatted and floated in the lava fire pool near the midfield. His eyes had locked on the red figure, and he moved with it. He held his breath, put away his shadow, and waited for someone to turn around.
With the right timing, he only needed to move an angle, and he would be sure to get the first sneak attack.
The red warrior hiding behind a stalagmite in the midfield swayed slightly, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed from behind, and a figure jumped out at the same time. Seeing that the sharp blade caught in the flash of lightning was about to cut into the soldier's defenseless body.
On the neck, the front end of the Orange Martial Golden Spike suddenly emitted a string of sparks, as if it had struck metal. Upon closer inspection, the Golden Spike actually left deep attack marks on a round shield.
Blocked!
Tian Jiangming immediately subconsciously did a backflip to distance himself to prevent a counterattack, but he broke into a cold sweat in his heart. He didn't expect that the soldier would react so quickly. That move to block was simply cast one second before the damage took effect.
He came out as if he already knew when, where and what kind of sneak attack he would receive.
If this block had been used earlier, he would have canceled the attack and continued to wander around looking for opportunities; if he had used it later, this Double Moon Slash would have actually hit his head and triggered critical damage, taking away at least 10% of his health.
However, at this moment, he tried to bully him but his attack failed, leaving him in an extremely passive situation.
After blocking this sneak attack, the warrior immediately chased Jiang Ming towards the sky. The stone slab under his feet was swaying under his feet, as if he was about to tip over in the magma. The warrior's movement speed was not as fast as the assassin's, so when
When he chased Tian Jiangming to where he was staying, Tian Jiangming had already walked around to another stone slab and began to hide and seek with the red warrior while looking for flaws again. The two of them moved strategically between the stone slabs and stalagmites.
, tentatively moving forward with each other. After a fruitless confrontation, the situation on the field returned to the beginning again.