Chapter 835: Escape to the magic marsh (11)

Chapter 835 Escape to the Magic Marsh Eleven
After wondering for a second, Husky looked back at Hal and found that the leopard teenager could barely move after wearing the armor.
"Hey, physical fitness is not good at all. Seeing that I can still run--" Husky ran a few steps, but found that the pace was much heavier than imagined.
It is said that this is the characteristic of photon armor: the more you move, the heavier it is. Photons do not have "weight" in peacetime, but only produce "weight" during exercise, hindering user action.
In the game, this is reflected in a "weight penalty" mechanism: the more wearing the defensive ability of the heavy armor, the player will not run. After all, the world is fair, and to be defensive, you have to abandon agility.
"No! It's so uncomfortable, or take it off!" Husky reluctantly opened the inventory and removed the helmet and breastplate, leaving only the pants and the armor of the foot.
After losing weight, it feels a lot better - although it is still like wearing heavy ankles - but he can at least run.
Xiaohar is even more exaggerated, and has already removed all his armor. Leopard teenagers seem to enjoy the fun of "streaking". After all, he is a cat who is the best at running.
"Do you really wear nothing?" Arthur smiled at the two teenagers: "Don't blame you without warning you, the monsters in the game are very fierce. If you don't wear any armor, you will Was beaten."
"No, I think wearing heavy armor and monsters to fight, is the real death." Husky depressedly retorted.
Most of the action games he played were like this. Wearing helmets in difficult situations is equivalent to not wearing them. In front of powerful monsters, it is a thin paper-like defense, and it is still in the way.
Instead of being restricted by armor, watching the slow-moving monsters in their own lives, it’s better to streak all the way, relying on the coquettish position and reasonable rollover to win –
Streaking is the favorite of advanced players.
"Well, oh." It seems that Husky would have done this for a long time. There was a meaningful smile on King Arthur’s face: "Give you two more props and hold it."
What was transferred in the inventory, Husky opened a view, it turned out to be a common cloth.
King Arthur sneered: "Although this game is currently in the internal testing stage, there are no other players - but you are wearing a pair of pants and running around. After all, wear some clothes."
"Of course -" Husky blushes on the equipment.
There is almost no difference between the clothes and the casual clothes worn in real life, but the plains are not even the seams of the fabrics - the real world can make this seamless sky, but in the game, it will only Being criticized is lazy for the producer.
"Don't you try the lightsaber?" Arthur asked again. "It's amazing to have a lightsaber in your hand for the first time."
If it is realistic, it is estimated to be. But this is a game
Husky pulled out the hilt of the lightsaber from the belt on his waist.
That thing is very light, it is like a child's toy. Is the lightsaber in the real world so light?
Husky pressed the safety switch on the hilt and then gripped it with force. The front end of the hilt radiated a radiance.
The green light spurted out about two feet and formed a fixed shape, the shape of the sword—or just a beam of light.
"It's so cool." Hal is playing the same sword, but he is different from Husky. The leopard of the leopard's lightsaber is short, and the light column is shorter than a circle.
"Why is there a difference in color?" Husky stared at the light and saw it in God.
"In general, the difference in color represents the difference in photon output." Arthur played the lightsaber in his hand, and his sword shot a special golden glow: "The color is from the lowest energy red spectrum to the highest energy." The purple spectrum has, the higher the energy, the greater the cutting power of the lightsaber, the smaller the burning power;
However, we can control the color by modifying the filter at the front of the lightsaber. The color does not always represent the lethality of the lightsaber. It's even more in this game, because you can set the output color to confuse your opponent. "
"Hey," Husky lifted the lightsaber and swept it a few times. It rubs against the air and makes a low noise, which sounds interesting.
The light sword, which was originally light like a toy, was swung under power, but it gave a feeling of wielding a heavy iron sword - still the same principle, when the photon was moving, it had "quality."
While the two teenagers were wielding light swords and playing around, Arthur also warned: "The lightsaber is a very dangerous weapon. Even if this is a game, you have to wave carefully, don't cut the companion. do you know?"
"Yes." "Know it." The two teenagers replied at the same time.
"Very good." Arthur smiled indifferently. "Then we went to the next scene and started hunting Warcraft. - I grabbed my hand."
The two teenagers took the sword and grabbed Arthur's arm.
"Transmission begins, destination, hunting forest." The three turned into a light and moved to the next scene.
At the same time, the upper reaches of the Nile River, the Sultan's Great Marsh.
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Crossing the confluence point of the blue and white Nile River, the shallow marsh area no longer exists, and the big marsh land has changed back to the original bottomless mud, all kinds of World of Warcraft, tentacles stalking, full of madness everywhere.
What makes Bediville most guilty is the dark giant who is chasing behind them.
The guy's upper body is still covered with the head of the python, but the lower part of the body is a snake-like black gas, squirming in madness, chasing at a very high speed.
With the current propulsion, they can't get rid of the dark spirits. This evil monster will surely chase the Betdiville people to the end of the world, no matter how to escape, it is impossible to escape!
And after all, they have to stop and rest. Paramitis is responsible for generating electricity and supporting the operation of photon mirrors, but Leopard warriors will eventually be cumbersome!
The dark scorpion slammed again and opened the mouth and bite.
The werewolf set up a big bow and shot it. The big wooden arrow accurately stabbed the tonsil of the giant snake's throat. A burst of pain slowed down the flying spirit of the dark spirit, let it flutter empty, and plunged into the black mud of the swamp!
Fortunately, this dark spirit can still feel the pain, and accurate bow and arrow shooting can interrupt its action.
However, this practice can not always be effective, even the pain caused by the arrows in the tonsils will be repeatedly repeated, and eventually immunized by the dark spirit.
The people on the raft can't escape far, and they will be caught up by this undead monster.
"Enough!" The werewolf knows that it is not the way to drag it down like this: "Ayr, the fire is ignited, and the hot air balloon is activated!"
This is the only way. In the air, although it will be attacked by a large number of giant birds, it is another kind of danger, but if you fly, you can get rid of this swamp giant, it will at least not fly!
"No!" Paramitis loudly opposed: "The wind resistance of the balloon is too great. Once it rises, our speed will drop. If this continues, we can't wait for the raft to rise, we will be chased by the snake. on!"
(Does this not work?!)
The werewolf was so upset and confused that this time there was really no way!
The dark spirit swamp giant slammed another blow, and the whole snake flew out of the water. In this way, even if the middle arrow is interrupted, it can hit the raft with its own inertia. It was interrupted by the bow and arrow, and instinctively came up with this kind of coping method. It can be said to be a kind of slam!
"Oh no!" Paramitis exclaimed, holding his breath and using his full attention to create unprecedented power between his hands!
The photon mirror excited by the strong current produces a greater propulsive force, and the ship immediately rushes forward, exhausting all the power that can be used, trying to survive from the swamp of the swamp!
lb! ! The monster rushed to the air and landed three yards behind the raft.
Oh! But the waves that it raised up surged, hitting the raft and smashing the entire ship!
"Hey!" Biddiville and others can only cling to the edge of the raft to avoid being thrown away.
Paramitis, which has created too much power in a flash, has become exhausted, and this emergency avoidance method cannot be used multiple times!
The raft was thrown out of the distance, slowly falling down by the cushioning of the anti-gravity device at the bottom of the ship, and the swamp giant python opened a distance of about one hundred yards.
But how desperate it is. Bediwell’s heart is clear, they are no longer able to return to heaven!
Or maybe not.
From the beginning, Albert didn't help shoot, but poured a lot of branches from the stock and cut them with a knife.
"What are you doing? Are you going to make an arrow now?" Biddyville said with anger: "Our arrow stock is still enough, don't need to do it again??"
"You know a fart." Albert smashed a thick branch in half, not only cutting out the sharp arrows, but also engraved a deep groove on the arrow - a groove for bleeding.
"Come on, use this to give the guy an arrow." Albert handed the rough wooden arrow to the werewolf.
The dark spirit swamp giants attacked again, only 30 yards away from them.
Bedieville picked up the bow and shot the arrow without much thought. The arrow hit the crack between the scales of the giant skull and went deep into it.
Because of the blood-sucking groove, it not only brings a moment of hard straightness to the giant clam, but also tears the wound, so that the blood of the giant clam continues to spurt along the groove, and the head of the serpent is quickly red.
"Well?" The two brothers, Seifer and Segrad, observed all this and suddenly understood something: "Let's help too!"
Three people cut the knife with a knife, and soon made the second, three or four bloodletting arrows.
The werewolf wonderedly took an arrow on the bowstring: "Is this useful? The monster is so large that it will flow a little bit of blood and will not die."
"You know when you look at it." Albert sneered.