Chapter six hundred and ninety-six exaggerated stacking moves
——Hmph, this guy showed some strength by escaping.
Seeing the black hawk flying away from his feet and escaping into the giant forest, Heng Dao raised his sword and showed a wicked smile, and also rushed over.
As soon as he chased into the giant forest, a black shadow rushed towards him. He immediately rolled on the spot to avoid the attack. Before he could get up, he was entangled by the black shadow again. He simply raised his sword and struck him down. Seeing the sword light coming, the black shadow immediately hit him.
The flutter flew away and quickly rose high into the canopy of the tree, disappearing without a trace.
Heng Dao stood up from the ground with a sword and flicked the leaves on his clothes. Before he could put away the gesture of lifting the corners of his clothes, he bent and rolled out suddenly. The leaves that had just been flicked off stuck to his clothes again. One was like an arrow.
The black hawk that was galloping almost flew past his body at the same time as he lowered his waist. After seeing the attack miss, it burrowed back into the canopy of the tree, as if it had never been there before.
A tense atmosphere gradually filled the forest of giant trees. Heng Dao Yi Jian looked around vigilantly, but the black hawk could always find a weak angle to swoop down and attack. The speed and frequency of the black hawk's attacks increased.
It came faster and faster, and it even felt like there were dozens of black hawks in the forest, and all of them had a grudge against the Heng Daoyi sword below.
Black figures kept falling down one after another, so dense that it looked like a black rainstorm was falling in this giant forest. It was impossible to tell that the shadow was a bird. Lu Yunqian looked at it with jaws dropped, completely unable to imagine the person on the other side of the game at this moment.
What kind of operation should I do? I just feel that I have underestimated this foreign friend. His strength is definitely not that of an ordinary player. It is not surprising that he beat me at first.
Black lines kept chasing Heng Dao Yi Jian, making him roll and dodge in the forest, looking a little embarrassed. But Heng Dao Yi Jian looked very excited, because the faster Sun Dasheng was, the harder it was to deal with him, and the more difficult he was to deal with.
He showed his original strength and proved that the stimulation just now was effective.
Suddenly, Heng Dao, who was just running away, jumped onto the boulder next to him with a sword. He raised his hand and used Yifeng to accurately draw the swooping black eagle. The huge golden sword energy suddenly appeared from the forest, and it hit the black eagle.
Blackhawk swallowed it completely.
After receiving this sudden blow, Sun Dasheng's health bar immediately dropped to 0%, and he also received the Slow Foot buff. His whole body was shocked, as if he was injured in reality.
Ino really didn't show much strength in the first half. He was just treated as another competition with guild players. His level was considered to be a relatively advanced advanced player. But in the second half, he was severely stimulated by the crazy combo of Hengdao's sword.
When you arrive, change your attitude immediately and start taking the next game seriously.
Although he is not yet familiar with the ACT game and is still in the running-in period for the profession of psychic, Ino has an unusual sense of competition by nature, and he can master it as soon as he touches it.
The dodge maneuver he just performed was the most powerful play combined with the psychic medium Black Hawk's ability to conduct air strikes and his tendency to disrupt his opponent's tactics. According to his impressions from the discussion with the president, Lu Yunqian,
It was impossible for her to hit herself with that sword-sweeping move, let alone continuously dodge it.
But those who shouldn't have been hit were hit, and those who shouldn't have been dodged were all dodged. Ino looked a little frustrated, and with only 18% of his health remaining on his head, he fell to the ground about 18 feet away from Hengdao Yijian.
, changed from the black hawk form back to the human form, and stood upright like this.
Sun Dasheng, who was completely black, stood in the forest. At first glance, he looked like a strange statue. He was not a human being at all, and he could not detect the slightest aura or murderous intention. Hengdao tilted his head and looked at this guy with a sword. He thought he was still in the shape of a bird.
It looks more pleasing to the eye.
"Is this...wanting to surrender?" Lu Yunqian guessed, feeling that even if Bo Jujiu, who had fallen to this level of health, wanted to do anything, he would not have the ability to defy the odds.
"Maybe you just want to attract me there." Hengdao smiled easily with a sword, and walked towards Sun Dasheng fearlessly.
"Hey, since you knew there was a trap, why did you go there?" Lu Yunqian frowned.
"Because I still have some performances to finish."
One step, two steps... Hengdao and his sword gradually approached Sun Dasheng, but nothing happened. When the distance between the two was only ten feet, he slowly stopped and tried to see only what could be seen from the
I saw something on the face of my eyes. After looking for a long time, I couldn't see anything. I could only sigh in my heart: "It's so dark!"
Suddenly, a large black-purple magic circle suddenly appeared on the ground. Heng Daoyi stood right in the center of the magic circle. For a moment, his whole body was unable to move. Sun Dasheng took two steps back and shook the two golden rings on his wrists, and a series of golden rings flew out.
With a small aperture, he used the psychic master's basic basic attack to hit Heng Dao hard on the head.
"What kind of skill is this on the ground?" Hengdao asked stiffly with a sword, but he did not use Qingfeng Stepping Leaves to release the control.
"Blood Phantom is a magic circle similar to that of a mage. After the target steps into the trap, it has seconds to immobilize itself. The skills used cannot be aimed, and basic attacks will cause self-injury. The trap can accommodate up to five people and lasts for 0 seconds." Lu Yunqian frowned.
He replied with a frown, but his eyes never left the body-fixing buff on Hengdaoyijian.
"Magic circle?" Heng Daoyijian thought for a moment, "I remember, I've seen it before, and thought it was a new skill for mages. I didn't expect that psychics can do it too."
"Hey, hey, the immobilization has disappeared, get out!" As he spoke, the three-second immobilization buff of the Blood Metaphor Phantom had already counted down. Lu Yunqian was anxious, and she couldn't help but reach out for the mouse with her right hand. When her finger touched the button
Then she realized that this was her brother playing competitive games and she shouldn't interfere, so she stopped and didn't move.
"Qianqian, after the new version, have you studied overlapping moves and combined moves?" Hengdaoyijian did not rush away from the blood metaphor phantom, but just dodged Sun Monkey King's basic attack, and asked Lu Yunqian calmly
.
Although Lu Yunqian kept typing on the keyboard with her anxious fingers, she patiently answered her brother's words: "No, I only know the one trick you taught me."
"Oh, let me tell you, it's been three months, why have you made such slow progress?" Heng Dao raised his sword to the sky and sighed, and then asked with a knowing smile: "Do you want to learn something new?"
"think!"
When Lu Yunqian heard that there was a new stack of moves, she was so excited that she accidentally pressed the keyboard with her fingers. In the game, Heng Dao immediately struck Sun Dasheng in a sword swing. Although he missed, Sun Dasheng was frightened and jumped out.
He picked up three of them and ran in different directions.
"Holy shit! Get your hands off the keyboard!"
Heng Daoyijian yelled dissatisfied, holding Yifeng in his right hand, and quickly drew a circle on Yifeng with his left hand, turning on the fantasy sword soul mode. Then the figure disappeared from the place in a flash, but some tiny little things flew out of the air.
The light of the sword is faintly visible.
When the game reaches this level, everyone knows that the result has been decided. However, Ino didn't want to not take it seriously when he was most serious, so he still played the game according to his best judgment.
The clone technique is another skill that psychics can perform in human form. It is also a very confusing skill. It can be operated by three fake bodies. The fake body cannot attack the player, and the blood volume is only more than 800, but
You can move towards the predetermined position according to the instructions. Ino knows that there are more and more awesome ways to play this skill, but for now he can only use the clone technique as an escape skill to distract the swordsman who does not have group attack skills.
Three fake bodies plus one real body, a total of four figures ran in four directions. No matter which one Hengdao Yijian chased, he could only rely on luck to bet on whether it was true or false. Just when Sun Dasheng was somewhat proud of his escape,
A strange illusion suddenly appeared in front of him: a translucent Heng Daoyi sword, holding a faint sword shadow in his hand, was flying over from the opposite side!
Sun Dasheng was shocked and even suspected that there was something wrong with the game. How could there be a player who was translucent? It was even weirder than his pure black appearance!
The shadow was illusory, but the damage was quite real. The Hengdao holding the sword shadow quickly crashed into Sun Dasheng's body, turning into blood-red critical hit numbers floating in the air. The small clone patterns displayed by the clone technique below the avatar also disappeared one by one.
, proving that all were defeated.
After receiving this blow, Sun Dasheng completely gave up the idea of struggling and looked around with only 1% of his health. A man surrounded by the Phantom Sword Soul Flying Sword slowly walked out of the giant forest and looked at him with a smile.
He smiled, then threw six flying swords at him. (To be continued)