Vol 3 Chapter 736: Unparalleled Wudou (6)

"This...this poem is..." The man who had sung the poem had not yet appeared, and the cold sweat of the iron rat had already come down.
His eyes were round and round, and his whole body was tight. He had not seen the enemy yet, but he was already nervous to the extreme, as if the other party would appear in front of him at any time.
scold--
After a while, but heard a soft bang.
A stunning figure, appeared in front of the demon army.
The white hair is white, the face is like a crown jade, the light wind is moving, the atmosphere is extraordinary.
The indifference of the "wind marks", no need to shoot, just standing in front of the enemy, it is enough to make the other side not move.
It’s not clear that it’s not repaired.
"Damn..." The iron rat's hand unconsciously clenched the weapon, and secretly said, "There is a guy who is as strong as a monster..."
"Ah~ It turned out to be the uncle of the wind." After seeing the mark of the wind, Ningning was very determined. She smiled and turned her head to Ruoyu. "Girl, don't worry about it, wind uncle is super reliable."

"I know..." If the rain should be answered, she would have put away her sword.
Obviously, Li Ruoyu is still familiar with the characters in the series. When I first met the rain and the little spirit, I once spit out the nicknames [like the rain and the bones] and the two nicknames are quite "squeaky"; his speculation is also true, if The rain is based on the style of the nickname, which shows her love for the series.
"The magic flow sword, the trace of the wind." If the rain continues, "one of the three great swordsmen of the devil legend."
"Oh, the original wind uncle is such a famous person." Ning Ning is not aware of the wind marks, she just saw the other side on the battlefield several times.
"Hey! The surname of the wind... Do you have to go to the fighting party?" On the other hand, the iron rat finally got the courage and said something to the wind.
The trace of the wind only returned his two words: "Let's go."
Cold tone, contemptuous eyes. The phrase "let away" allows the demon soldiers to subconsciously begin to retreat.
"Cut..." The iron rat gnawed his teeth and said, "Well... well... anyway, your strength is enough to cross the bridge..." he said. I looked at Ningning and Ruoyu behind the wind. "But...the two guys..."

Well?
The wind marks interrupted the iron rat with a questioning tone.
This "hmm" word, to meticulously interpret it, I think it should be translated into - are you looking for death? Don't hurry to give me a mouth to give way?
Of course, Feng Shu, such a high-ranking person, will not speak the above-mentioned lines. This kind of line is rarely talked about.
The real strong, do not need to say too much, they only need to use some short questions or commentary statements to communicate with the opponents... such as "not bad", "you do your best", "human, and dirty" and many more. The more calm you say, the more you can show you.
"Oh... well... just... let them go too well..." The iron rat was exposed, and under the pressure of the wind, he could only slammed against the men behind him. Gestures, let them release.
Then, if Yu and Ningning followed the mark of the wind, they walked through the suspension bridge in front.
"Oh... you have to be arrogant and you are only now..." When they went far, the iron rat mourned, "Before the distant Lu Zhiwang. The magic sword is useless..."
............
The words are divided into two, and then I can’t see it.
After the Battle of Gangshigang, he overheard the conversation between Xiaoshen and the other two npcs for a while, and had a general understanding of the situation of the Wudouhui.
Because the wilderness outside the rocky hills is very open. There weren't many bunkers for him to hide, so he didn't keep track of the three.
When they sighed, they left, and they felt that they had only appeared.
"Well... let me just take a look..." When I was out of the rocky post, I was still reading the information I heard. "The battle of the Wudouhui was built just below the ancient city of Zhizhi. The area has been enchanted and protected. It is inaccessible from the air. Want to go in... only through the four suspension bridges that are hand-held by the magic soldiers. The basic condition for crossing the bridge is... The magic of the bridge will recognize its strength."
As he thought, he had already headed in the direction of Guzhicheng (just look up at the sky and see the floating magic city, don't worry about getting lost): "Being a 'outside traveler', my popularity here. Undoubtedly it is zero... If you want to cross the bridge, you will have to fight with the magic. Assume that the magic of the bridge is also the 'public face generals', then their strength is not much worse than the previous one..." I licked my lips and breathed a sigh of relief. "Ah... I feel that this script is a bit difficult. Just go to the 'fighting' martial arts club, there are already quite a threshold. Others I don't worry... but the flower room This person who has just reached the 40th level can pass the devil to shut it down..."
boom--
Just when I was in a hurry to hurry, I was suddenly amazed!
A low gunshot sounded and a golden light came.
[Name: Holy Arbitration]
[skill card attributes: active skills, permanent mastery]
[skill category: shooting]
[Effect: Shooting a hit with divine power, causing great damage after touching the target. (The rifle must be fired with at least one bullet in the gun). 】
[consumption: physical value 800]
[Learning Conditions: Shooting Specialization a]
[Remarks: It can act on the spirits, causing 200% damage to the evil spirits, and hitting the Holy Spirit to restore their health. 】
"The trough..." I felt that I had reacted before I heard the gunshots (the speed of the sacred arbitration was faster than the speed of the sound), and in addition to instinctively exploding a thick mouth, he also opened. [Spiritual agglomeration - change], to reverse the body at super speed, to make a classic "bend back and hide the bullet" action.
At the same time, on a small hill one kilometer away...
"Oh... it’s a zero-day calculus..." Gu Xiaoling saw the unexpected scene through the sight of the sniper rifle. "The bullets are hiding."
During the speech, she retired from a shell and was calm and stunned.
boom--
It is still [sacred arbitration], exactly the same as the attack just now.
"Is it still?" After the first shot, I did not know the position of the other party, so this second shot, it is not so difficult to hide.
but. After all, the spirit used by Xiaoling is a-level skill. If he feels how powerful he is, he must use the spiritual knowledge to get rid of it. With his own body skills, it is too late to avoid this kind of attack.
"Okay... almost it should be fooled..." After Xiaoling finished the second shot, he calmly aimed again and opened the third shot...
boom--
The same skills, the same attack method, different results.
This time, I didn’t know how to avoid the bullets...
When Jin Mang approached his eyebrows, he realized that... the speed of the third shot had changed.
It all happened too fast. I feel that even the death poker has not been taken out, and I can't do it with the shield. The only thing he can do... is to lean back as much as possible and use his arms to resist the blow that can't be avoided.
boom--
The sound of the explosion of the earthquake declared that [Sacred Arbitration] had hit the target.
Gu Xiaoling’s mouth was full of smiles, but she did not relax, because she knew... it’s not dead yet.
"The system prompts didn't come yet..." Xiaoling read through the sniper mirror and looked at the smoke in the distance. "The head of the team... must do something with this explosive smoke..."
When I read this, she lifted her gun and looked at the sky...
Not surprisingly. It’s already in the sky, and it’s rushing towards the little spirit at a very high speed.
At this point, the two forearms of Jue Ge are already and fuzzy, and the survival value has fallen by as much as 50%. According to common sense, it is the right idea to give priority to escape or healing.
However, he felt that he had resisted the pain and did not hesitate to choose to break into the enemy...
"At least you can make a half-death blow, but it just blows up your two forearms..." Xiaoling seems to be unhurried. Take two uzi out of the bag with a compact action and stand up. "Must be [Alice's hug] save your life..." Talking. The two submachine guns in their hands have spit out the flames.
"Cut... I found out so soon." Feng did not feel that he saw it, and he also learned to gather his body and jump back and forth in the air to avoid the dense barrage.
"I don't want to be the head of the team... I didn't shoot, I realized that I used 'special ammunition'..." Xiaoling said, "For others, I am afraid I will take it for granted... I won't be in the high-speed submachine gun." Pack expensive special bombs and treat them as ordinary bullets."
"Sure enough, it is augmented ammunition... If I take it for granted that it is a normal bullet, I will be able to immunize the special effects of ordinary ammunition with the help of the ammunition of Artemis... Now it has been sieved... On the other side, the sensation of leaping in the air is the heart. "Damn... the local tyrant is the local tyrant, so shooting... but every few seconds, the rhythm of a few dollars is broken..."
The battle between the two is not only a wrestling, but also a game of psychology and wisdom.
They can all think of the odds that ordinary people can't respond, and they can all see the odds that ordinary people can't react. The most important thing is... they are quite familiar with each other's abilities. This means that it is almost impossible to win a surprise.
Therefore, in this battle, whoever succumbs to the disadvantages will most likely become the ultimate loser...
Right now, I feel that I am caught in this unfavorable situation... If he finally loses, there are two reasons for defeat: First, the environment here is more favorable to the shooting players, and he failed to find himself in the other side. The other side found the other side; the second is that because he "closed" for too long, there is no concept of the new equipment, new skills and character growth that Gu Xiaoling obtained during this time.
For example, the third gun that suddenly accelerated suddenly was designed under the premise that the sensation of the intelligence is insufficient.
[Name: 夭桃半吐传传讯讯]
[Type: Weapon]
[Quality: Perfect]
[attack power: strong]
[Attribute: None]
[Special effects: miracle blow]
[Equipment conditions: shooting specialization a]
[Remarks: This is an old-fashioned Soviet-made rifle without any optical sighting equipment, but a sniper hero used it to create a single-armed combat for 32 days, firing 442 times, and defeating 214, while it was unscathed. ... a miraculous record. Many years later, the gun was re-created in the world, and the gun body has been engraved with a line of text - we are all sharpshooters, each bullet destroys an enemy. 】
Xiaoling’s special effects of this weapon, I don’t think I’ve seen it. It’s just that...only by the words
miracle strike
, he can’t judge the specific effect, so he just ate a big loss.
"Oh... is it still rushing over..." After five or six seconds, the two Uzi's first clips were basically empty, although Xiao Ling could almost let the cross-shot and superb bullet-changing skills The sweep is seamless, but the reduction of the barrage is inevitable.
If you don't feel it, you will not be able to take advantage of this opportunity. You will make a self-made [monthly step-and-flash] and open a road at the cost of eating three or four bullets. In one breath, the distance between the two was brought closer.
However, Xiaoling is still a well-thought-out: "Headmaster, the real killer... This is the beginning."
"Ah... done a good job." Feng did not feel back.
In this rush of danger, the two people can talk very easily, and even praise each other, this is also the embodiment of psychological quality...
咔嚓咔嚓
The next second, but the sound of two metal inlays sounded... [弑月], [陨星], came out.
In this battle. Xiaoling gave full play to the advantage of a gunman and effectively utilized the "every distance" between her and her opponent. Every time I close a distance, I have to pay some price, and his situation has become more and more dangerous.
"Well... her [弑月] and [陨星] have automatic calibration. Plus her own shooting specialization also has a level. Under this distance, it is almost impossible to avoid her bullets, only Can think of ways to defend." In the midst of adversity. The unconscious brain is running fast, and his speed of thinking beyond the limits makes everything in front of him stop. "But my hand has been abolished. Basically, no props can be used, nor can I use Death Poker... [Armius's hug] can't immunize her special ice fire bullets, at most, to reduce the damage... He thought of this and looked at the game menu. "There was a lot of blood that was previously sacredly arbitrated by the [Sacred Arbitration]. The injuries on the hands and the "smart-sense-change" are all slowly reducing my survival. At this moment, the survival value of 19% is left, and it can support up to two shots."
The estimate of the sensation is very accurate. Regardless of the property, the basic attack power of the two psionic weapons of Xiaoling is "extremely strong". It is impossible to prevent all of them under the defense of equipment alone. At this distance, even if you do not hit the vital parts, a shot will fall, a 7%-9% survival value will be lost, two shots will be finished, and only a single digit of blood will not be dead. .
"The hand can't be used, I can't take things from the bag... I can't take things, and naturally I can't get the survival value supplement... No survival value, the spiritual knowledge has to stop... and lost. Super speed support, at the distance of seven or eight meters, my last blood, she wants to get it all..." Feng Shou has already pushed in the heart what will happen next, "So... The only hope is between the two guns..."
The pain and desperation did not give him any negative influence. Instead, he let his Lingtai clear and think like a spring: "I have three seconds to end the battle... After three seconds, she has not died, I lost. That is to say... I have to kill the other person." At this point, he has already concluded that "with my current body, distance between her, and this condescending state... I only have one skill. Choice, I am afraid that I only have this skill in my body... I can force a 46-level player from the front."
Seeing this, I must have a conclusion when you look at the official.
That's right... [qigong cannon]!
I don’t think that it’s like eDonkey, just the kind of analysis that was done in an instant. After making up his mind, he twitched his two bloody, scorching hands to his eyes, and tried to bend his fingers. He constructed a trapezoidal "box" with his hands and aimed at the little spirit on the ground.
"Qigong cannon?" Xiaoling is also a reactionary speed. She knows that this is a life soon, and she is ready to make a desperate attempt. "Oh... don't dream..."
At this juncture of your life and death, Xiaoling has no brain fever, or rushes into it. She is very clear that the person who can't afford it is not sealed.
Therefore, at the time of the double-gun slamming, Xiaoling’s body shape suddenly moved... attempting to escape the attack range of the Qigong gun.
"Oh... it’s too naive..." I didn’t know how to laugh, although when he laughed, the two bullets had hit him, reducing his survival to 4%, but...he still The smile of the winner is revealed.
boom--
Less than half a second, the Qigong cannon has already shot.
Where Xiao Ling was, he was violently bombarded with a trapezoidal, obliquely embedded deep pit.
[Player, sad and smiling, dead. 】 System prompts, announced the victory of the brother.
However, he did not have time to celebrate anything. The first thing he did was to lift the [smart-sense-change] and drop it from the air.
After falling back to the ground, the influence of [qigong cannon] on the operator continues, giving the feeling of a sense of powerlessness and dizziness. However, I still feel that I still insist on gnawing my teeth (he is afraid of falling down and sitting on the ground will drop blood).
"Supplement supplements..." seem to remind yourself what to take, and he repeatedly recites these three words in his mouth. In the case of a dull mind, this psychological suggestion may be really useful.
"Oh--" forced the pain, and the wounded arm explored the wounded arm. This move caused him to lose 1% of his blood.
After spending a full ten seconds, I felt that my brother was reluctantly withdrawing the bottle of the surviving supplement from the bag...
"Call... saved..." Finally, with only 1% of his blood, he poured the medicine and continued his life. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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