Vol 3 Chapter 732: Unparalleled Wudou (2)

Two minutes ago...
Wang Shouzhi read the title cg, listened to the task prompts, and restored the ability to move.
It’s also a coincidence that his initial delivery point was just in front of a group of magic soldiers.
Originally... the group of magic soldiers were resting in the same place under the leadership of their chief [蛟]. Unexpectedly... a white light flashed in front of the scene. A second later, a man dressed in a Renaissance Assassin assassin suit suddenly appeared in front of him.
Seeing this scene, the few demon squads from Xiao sin immediately slammed them up, surrounded them, and asked in a tone of alert: "Who is here?"
"Oh..." Xiaoshen’s reaction was not slow. Through cg, he already knew the evil spirits in front of him (the demon soldiers are similar in size to humans, their skin is blue-gray and their hair is white; most of their eyes are It is jaundice, the ears are pointed ears, the mouth has fangs, and the nails are pointed.) It is the miscellaneous soldier of "Yuan Lu Zhijun". Therefore, he thought for a second and then returned. "I am coming to the fighting party." But lost, do you know how to go to the Magic City?"
"Ha? You? Go to the fighting party?" The demon soldiers looked at Xiaosing up and down, as if they didn't believe it.
"If you don't know... you can find a manager to come out and tell me." Xiaoshen didn't want to talk to the miscellaneous soldiers. He said, while scanning the local array, he quickly found a shape and general miscellaneous. The different guys of the fish, "Ah... the fat man over there seems to be your chief, or will you inform me about it..."
"what did you say?"
Xiao Yan’s words have not been finished yet. The
fat man
in his mouth has turned his head and revealed a fierce gaze, and violently interrupted him.
"I am going to go... I can hear it so far..." Xiao sighed in a low voice. "And he seems to be angry... Is it what I said wrong..."
This time... his reaction was a bit slow. Of course, this thing can't completely blame him, because... Generally speaking, men are called fat people and the reaction will not be as big as women... Most men don't mind this. There are still many people who feel that the words "Zhang fat, Wang fat, chubby" are quite kind.
However, at the moment, Xiaoshen met this magician, apparently belonging to the small part of the person who is extremely concerned about the term "fat".
His name is [蛟].
As a demon, its shape is naturally different from those of the miscellaneous soldiers...
His skin is light gray, gray-eyed, with raised brows, and a pair of huge cavities protruding out of his mouth.
His face is wearing a strange mask, the shape...like a special leather underwear... The lower part of the mask covers the nose, mouth, and chin below his cheekbones, and two holes are just right For his fangs to pass; the upper part of the mask is inverted triangle. The cover is on top of the head and extends all the way to the back of his head.
It’s not a bald head. On the back of his head, there’s a rush of green onions...
His shoulders are covered with a pair of black shoulder pads, and the shoulder straps on either side of the shoulders meet at the chest, connecting a piece of mural armor on the stomach.
By the way, objectively speaking, he is indeed a fat man, although his exposed chest muscles and biceps are also developed, but the five short-sleeved, casually abdomen, live off a demon version of the dwarf tiger ("Water Margin" Chinese characters).
"You bastard... Do you know who this uncle is?" Seeing Xiaoshen without remorse, immediately shouted loudly. "Do you want to live?"
"What the am I doing..." Xiao sighed, still confused.
"Don't dare to put garlic?" The patience of the cockroach has reached the limit. "Look at Laozi and peel it off!"
............
Time is back to the present...
"It’s simply inexplicable..." Wang sighed and ran on the wasteland. "Because I called you a fat man... Is it necessary?"
"You actually said it again!" He was very sensitive to those two words. Roared angrily, "Little! Come with me! Take him down!"
"Yes!" The magic soldiers behind him had to make a slap in the face, and their momentum was a bit more powerful.
"Cut... It seems that the reason is useless..." Xiao sighed. "I'll speed up a bit more, run it seriously... they shouldn't be able to catch up with me..."
After reading this, his running speed has increased a bit. In the blink of an eye, it has already rushed into the rocky hill in front.
"Well... good opportunity..." Looking at the little sigh that was flustered, he couldn’t help but hesitated, and muttered in his mouth, "Do you want to shoot?"
Here, in order to avoid misunderstandings, I would like to explain... The "hands-on" in the mouth of the sensation is not "helping", but "sneak attack".
"Oh..." After two seconds, it seemed that I had made up my mind and snorted. "I am also a bit of a woman." What is so hesitant, I should have let him know the group. The cruelty of the war..."
His approach seems to be somewhat ruthless, but in fact it is understandable.
In a real game, such a "sneak attack" is simply a routine, and the opponent will not let you go because you are being chased by a group of npcs.
It’s better to be taught by your own people here. It’s better to be taught by outsiders in the game... When you think about this, you will decide decisively... to launch a relentless raid on Xiaoshen.
Of course... at this time, the difference is steep.
"The miners of Yuan Luzhi... don't be too arrogant!" A whistling scream came out, leading to a blue-and-white figure.
But see the man... the head is brocade, the long hair is flying; wearing a silver plaque, reflecting the light of the sun; wearing a armor, tightly pursing the skin; foot pleats, step by step.
"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!!" Zhao Yunyu appeared on the scene, in the hands of the gentian (the weapon in Zhao Yun's series in the "Unparalleled" series), the layers of guns were unscrewed, and the enemies of the magic soldiers were blocked.
"The trough..." The handcuffs had already shook hands with the grenade. When they saw the figure of General Zhao, they took back the grenade. "Where did it come from?" He couldn’t help but look up at the sky and spit. Tao, "Is this someone coin-operated?"
On the other hand, after Xiaoying heard the voice of Zhao Yun, he immediately stopped and turned back and said: "Hey? Zhao Zilong?"
In the next few seconds, Wang Sangle’s brain flashed a lot of pictures... He remembered very clearly. In the "Double" series of games, Zhao Yun's fighting power of this unparalleled military commander is very different from that of the popular public face generals. The killing soldiers are the same for him. Like the group of one hundred people in front of the demon, plus a "蛟" such a popular face dragon demon will ... under Zhao Zilong's hands, basically live a minute.
"Oh? Who am I?" After watching the people, I sneered, "Hey... the dragon who flies on the battlefield... is it..."
His tone made the feeling of hiding in the dark feel a little different.
"What is the situation? As a public face... This attitude is slightly arrogant..." He felt the heart.
"Oh... the defeated man, even dare to appear in front of me?" The next sentence of Yan, let both Jing and Xiaosing are shocked.
"The man will be defeated?" Xiao sighs doubts. "How can this be……"
"Ah... sorry, this gentleman..." The next second, Zhao Yun actually turned back and responded to Xiaoshen’s question. "My strength is not enough... At present... it should not be an awkward opponent." Channel, "However, I have the confidence to be able to deal with it..." He said, he pulled the posture and prepared for the battle. "Let's go first! Here is the way for me to resist!"
"Wo~de-Fak?" I can only use this swearword (because he is talking to himself at this time. So the system is not shielded) to express his inner surprise, "being a unparalleled The military commander admitted that he could not beat the public face, and he also set a death flag."
And Xiao sighing over there... As a very conscience person, he must not be able to go: "Although I can't figure out what this is. But... General Zhao and I are always alive, but they help each other, I Can you be afraid of death, and leave it?"
"This gentleman. You are heavy." Zhao Yun replied, "All those who dare to stand up against Yuan Luzhi are my companions. This is what it should be."
"Oh... you two are there, Rory, are you finished?" He interrupted their conversation. "If there is anything, go to Huangquan Road and say it!" Then he waved his arm. "Little! On!"
The voices have not fallen, and the magic soldiers have swarmed up and rushed to the past with Xiaoshen and Zhao Yun.
If the battle is already open, there is no need to say anything.
Perhaps it is the instinct of battle, perhaps the habit of the assassin... At this moment, the first thing that Xiaoteng thought of was "the thief first smashed the king." Therefore, he consciously leaned back to where he was.
I saw his hands and hands show, the fist blade, the army thorns are ready; he took a trick [reverse blade revolving 杀] into the enemy line, by the direction of the roundabout to take the hinterland.
did not expect……
"Yishi! Be careful!" Xiaorui's revolving gong has not been finished, Zhao Yun's drink rang.
Unfortunately, this scorpion is still late.
Ping pong...
With a rush of sighs, Xiaoshen’s figure... stopped.
At this time, he is already eclipsed.
"Blocked..." Xiao sighed. "All... blocked..."
His horror is also excusable. Who can think of it... His ultra-high-speed continuous sniper sniper was completely blocked by the gang of soldiers, and no one hit hurts people.
"Is it..." Even the secrets of hiding in the distance were shocked. "The ability of these guys is all about the difficulty of Shura?"
The difficulty of Shura, in the "Unparalleled" series... a challenge that challenges the player's extreme reaction, patience, tolerance and strategy. Under this difficulty, the enemy's attack, defense, blood, as well as block, attack and other reactions will be strengthened to the point of horrible. Unparalleled military commanders who have not reached the full level or are not equipped with powerful equipment will usually be killed by a small round of chaos (or may be a chaotic gun or a chaotic arrow); the popular face military commander can also easily take away the player’s life with a set of strokes. .
"It’s awful..." Look at Xiaoshen’s side. After the move, he’s already trapped in the encirclement; the enemy’s hands are all full of long weapons, and the small sighs that are stagnant in shape... can be described as flawless.
"Slaughter him!" The magic soldiers naturally will not let go of this idiot from the net, and there are already a few spears between the drinks.
"Ha!" said that when it was late, he listened to Zhao Yun’s screaming, armed with a gun, and forcibly opened a passage with vindictiveness and came to Xiaoshen’s side. The magic soldiers were shaken by this force. They have stepped back, but... still one is not dead.
"Yishi, don't be impulsive!" Zhao Yun and Xiaoshen stood back to back. Breathingly said, "There are more than a hundred people in the enemy army, and you...do not say that it is vindictive, and there is no solid armor on the body. Can you kill it?"
"I was wrong..." Xiaoshen said this is true. "Trail Zhao General, you..."
He even regretted his intestines at this moment, and his heart was depressed: "I knew this before... I just listened to Yunge’s words and fled directly... I stayed here is a burden! The little soldiers are What kind of trouble? Everyone's reaction speed can keep up with my roundabout, and all of them have successfully blocked my attack... It's crazy, is this? Are you really a hybrid?"
Thinking of this, Xiaoshen couldn’t help but glance at the generals outside the crowd. I feel chilling: "I seem to understand... why Zhao Yun will lose to this popular face. In this universe... the strength of Yuan Lu Zhijun is all strong against the sky..."
"Yishi." Zhao Yun’s voice soon rang again, interrupting Xiao’s thoughts.
I’m killing you, the unparalleled power has been exhausted. Next, I’m afraid it’s innocent to protect you, you...

"I'm fine, General Zhao doesn't care about me." Xiao sighed, it was a thought. Launched [the world reversal of the gods].
In the blink of an eye, his figure slammed into the sky.
Because of his "flying" move, there was no sign, and the surrounding magic soldiers did not respond, when they wanted to move. Xiaoshen has been five or six meters away from the ground and can no longer hinder it.
"This way... he can fight all the way without any hesitation..." Xiao Yun, who flew to the air, sighed and read Zhao Yun on the ground.
"Do you want to run? Mix things."
Just when Xiao sighed that he could breathe a sigh of relief, the screaming voice appeared behind him.
This moment. The blood of Wang Sigh's is cold...
"This guy..." Xiaoshen's body moved before his thoughts, and his hand was lifted when the feeling of "frightening" flashed through his heart. The special effects of the touch of Altai: [Asain's Front] has already started.
Pong -
A muffled sound of gold and iron came out.
Xiao sighs the invincible sleeve sword, which can be used to cover the spear of the spear in his hand.
It can be blocked vertically... The survival value of Xiaoshen is still 9%, and his arm is also numb, and the whole person has fallen to the ground.
"He could jump to a place higher than me in a moment..." When he was flying in the air, he sighed. "And it can be used in the air where there is nowhere to borrow. Strange attack..."
After a few seconds, Wang Sigh's feet touched the ground again. Because of the effect of [the world reversal of the gods], from the feeling of Xiaoshen, he was hit by "upward", so when he was close to the ground, his speed has slowed down a lot. Taking this opportunity, he canceled his skills when he touched the ground, and he reversed the direction of gravity and took the opportunity to stand.
Because the direction of the smashing is not perpendicular to the ground, the sigh of the sigh is deviated from the ascent. When returning to the ground, he is no longer in the battle of the magic soldiers and Zhao Yun.
"Hey? It's not bad... It's a good way to go." In the spectator's war, "With the enemy's attack, I got rid of the predicament with minimal loss."
This is the typical bitterness of watching a movie. At this time, Xiaoxie’s heart is thinking: "What to do... If I single-handedly, I might have a chance to win, but it must also be a horrible victory... If I escape, Zhao Yun will There are fewer murders, and if he hangs... I have a lot of responsibility."
Just as Wang Sangzhi was doing a difficult psychological struggle, there was another uninvited guest... breaking into this battle.
"A hate is no good; two hate a fat life..."
The person has not arrived, the poetry number has arrived, and the identity of the coming is coming.
"Three hate the river waves; four hate the world is cold..."
When I read the fourth sentence, a perfect figure has already flown like a light.
"Five hate moons are easy to leak; six hate blue leaves are more than Jiao..."
叱嘤叱嘤
The sword is moving, and the sword is arrogant.
If the sound of the sword dance is fast, the situation will start to scream.
"Seven hate puffer fish is very poisonous; eight hate peanut thorns..."
"Who?" He screamed in the air and slammed down to stop the swordsman's front.
"Nine hate mosquitoes in summer night; ten hate dill Tibetan mastiff..."
Ping-ping ping-pong ping-pong...
Fast, one word, fast.
The confrontation between the sword and the spear brings out a series of weapons and sounds of each other. It is lightning fast and dense.
"The eleven hates the enemy; the twelve hate the world is invincible!"
The poem number is stopped and the figure is present.
The two ghosts of the fight each stopped and formed a confrontational trend.
One party is a fat man. Single name is a "蛟" word, far Lu Zhizhi next magic.
The other side is a black-sworded sword. He is wearing a lavender shawl, a set of swords on his back, long hair fluttering, and a sword eyebrow. The name "Sword Jun 12 hate" is a singular loner in the sword world.
"This play is really more and more interesting..." As a bystander, he was so interested, he couldn’t help but get some popcorn, sit down and watch slowly. "I don't believe... I can beat it." The master of the world..." After reading this sentence, he looked a little bit different, "Hey? Wait... It’s not right! When they both made a move, he really did not fall into the wind..."
"Oh... this time it’s a troublesome guy..." On the battlefield, he once again spoke. "But...to win the uncle..." His self-confidence makes him feel familiar with "unparalleled" and "霹雳"The world's men are hard to vomit, "...one hundred years earlier!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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