Chapter 102 The First Coming of Thunderbolt
[The cloud vortex changes slightly, and the thunder moves! Steps as dense as rain stepped on the desolate land, and figures as fast as the wind passed by the desolate wall. 】
[The foundations are very different, and the combat power is clearly strong and weak. Kuang Zong Jian Ying fought for a long time, facing the fleeing opponent, he used a fierce killing move. 】
The narration's words were slightly slower than the actual situation. It took time for the system to turn what was happening into sentences, so when the description reached Feng Bujue's ears, Kuangzong Jianying's attack had already arrived.
[But when I saw the silhouette of the crazy sword sweeping away from the front, the sword body suddenly glowed with cold light. Under the dim moonlight, shadows danced. At the moment when I hold my breath, the sword light is the only movement, and the concentration is the thorough concentration. The floating clouds covered the moon and the earth fell into darkness. At that moment, he drew his sword! 】
[Drink - The Kuangzong Sword Shadow flashed forward, and the distance of more than ten steps disappeared. The first move caused thousands of clanking sounds. Under the mountain wall, in the wilderness, the sound of swords was extremely shuddering. 】
At this moment, it was Kuang Zong Jianying who used his title (Fast Sword Like Wind) skill [Huiying Slash].
[Name: Shadow Slash]
[Special ability type: active]
{ 【Consumption: 15% of the upper limit of physical energy, 15% of the upper limit of spiritual power】
[Effect: Instantly appears directly in front of a target within ten meters, and gains an 80% increase in attack speed, lasting three seconds, with a ten-minute cooldown. 】
[Note: The sword moves intertwined with light and darkness are extremely fast and dangerous, making the enemy dizzy and caught off guard. 】
When the silhouette of the Kuangzong Sword suddenly appeared in front of Feng Bujue, the latter almost couldn't control his momentum and bumped into the opponent's sword. Fortunately, Feng Bujue reacted quickly and instinctively dodged to the side while raising the pipe wrench to block it.
The blade of the sword and the pipe wrench touched and scraped, and the fire burst out and made a clanking sound. But Feng Bujue only blocked the opponent's first sword swing and avoided the vital point. Then, as he passed by the Kuangzhong sword shadow, the opponent's fast sword danced continuously, and at the speed of the attack With the bonus, Feng Bujue's swords were continuously swiped, leaving wounds on the outside of his left leg, left shoulder, and back, with a [bleeding] effect.
[The unique style first appears, crazy and unknowingly using a unique weapon, using all his strength, cleverly changing the situation, and using wonderful body skills to avoid the front and fight! Every step is startling, every step is dangerous! But the moment of jǐng is not as fast as the moment of sword energy. The sword is like a net, the blade is shining brightly, and it penetrates the body unconsciously, leaving behind a bloody wind. 】
"You can really hold it in your hands and say oh! I'm about to be hacked to death, aren't you!" Feng Bujue continued to run forward, indicating that he had not yet given up. He also knew very well that the skill of Kuang Zang Jian Ying just now could not be used continuously in a short period of time, otherwise it would not be like the combat effectiveness of level 15, and level 25 would be about the same.
[Cold eyes and cold eyes, the strike is like the wind. At the moment when the moon shows its clear brilliance, the crazy sword figure turns around and pursues, flicks his wrist and stabs, and comes with the second move! 】
"Come again?" When Feng Bujue heard the explanation, the opponent's follow-up attack was already close at hand, and the tip of the sword was almost touching his back.
[The madness is tyrannical, the shadow of the sword is ruthless. Drink~! 】
By this point in the game, Kuang Zong Jian Ying no longer felt that these narrations would cause any embarrassment. He was quite HIGH. This second move was his normal skill [Lung Stance]. Before Feng Bujue could close the distance, he could just use this move to catch up with him.
At this moment, Kuang Zong Jian Ying had basically figured out Feng Bujue's background and felt confident. Judging from the way Feng Bujue blocked during the close encounter just now, he didn't look like a player who was good at fighting at all. Although successfully escaping from Hikaru's chop was worthy of praise, it was nothing more than that. At this speed, it was impossible for him to avoid this sword, and the battle would end after this move.
[The night is silent, only the wind sweeps away the cold shadow, the blood shadow breaks through the void, the sword that determines the outcome is in vain! 】
"Is there such a thing?" Kuangzong Jianying's skill hit the air, his expression changed, but when he saw Feng Bujue's speed suddenly increased, he was tens of meters away in an instant, leaving a faint smell of blood in the air.
"Hmph... It's really not that simple. This kid has some reservations." Kuangzong Jianying smiled, and his fighting spirit became even more high-spirited.
[Seems like defeat, life and death in a flash! Without realizing it, he suddenly used a strange move and was completely transformed. His dexterous body moved as fast as lightning. 】
Bang bang bang bang... Now that the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique has been activated, Feng Bujue will not just run away. After pulling away a certain distance, he turns around, aims at the Kuangzhong sword shadow in the distance, and raises his hand The gun fired, and a round of bullets was fired within ten seconds.
"This kind of long-range attack is useless." Kuangzong Jianying smiled and approached again.
It's not that he has any passive skills that can ignore bullet attacks, but because the armor on his body, including the hidden helmet, armor, and leggings, all the defensive attributes are broken and all are refined. Good level. Pistol bullets are very difficult to cause damage to Kuangzong Jianying. Unless the opponent's marksmanship is very accurate and he can hit the same spot several times in a row, or directly hit his eyes and neck, etc., the defense will not be broken at all. .
Of course, if you hit with a Winchester within ten meters, or shoot with a rifle bullet at a long distance, it can still cause a certain amount of damage. The problem is that Feng Bujue does not have these conditions now, and he is not the main A player who specializes in shooting.
After taking out the magazine and replacing the last round of bullets, Feng Bujue put the gun away.
"Sloppy repairs are useless. The naughty child's whip legs can only be used against monsters. I tried it just now and couldn't see anything..." Feng Bujue thought in his heart: "The only skill I can use is spirit." He has mastered the Body Concentration Technique, but he's not much better..." It seemed like he was running away, but in fact Feng Bujue was calmly analyzing the opponent's situation all the time: "This guy has already used two active skills. One move of teleportation and attack is very powerful, and it is probably a title move, and the cooldown time will not end so quickly; even if the second move has no CD, it is just a relatively powerful stabbing move, and can be dodged."
Feng Bujue took out the knife from his bag and held it backhand with his left hand. He still held the pipe wrench in his right hand. "With the improvement of Casey Jones's mask, my fighting expertise is D, and his and my entry level are Similarly, the combat expertise is D at most. Theoretically speaking, his and my fighting ability are at the same level, so I escaped from his killing move without using any skills just now..." When he thought about this, the opponent was already at the same level. Gradually approaching, "I have now activated the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique. My ultimate speed and strength must be higher than his. Besides, I have brought a survival point supplement this time. This battle... can be fought!"
[The mad sword swept across and attacked again, and responded with the wrathful wave's move without realizing it! Well~drink! The two figures intertwined, moving back and forth. 】
[Haoran's sword opened in chaos, and it came from his chest after being tempered for thousands of times. The sword energy and spiritual power clashed, and it was hard to tell the winner at the moment. 】
Kuangzong Jianying was already mentally prepared after seeing the opponent's acceleration just now. Feng Bujue's counterattack was expected by him. This time he did not take the full offensive, but first defended himself in front of him without leaking, and then Use some faster feints to contain the opponent.
Perhaps based on the fighting intuition of a professional master for many years, Kuang Zong Jianying vaguely felt that Feng Bujue's current state would not last long. He only needed to drag out the battle, and this attack would be self-defeating. [Crazy Bujue faced a strong enemy, Ignoring the injuries on the body, the more he fights, the braver he becomes, his fighting spirit increases sharply, and he becomes wild with joy. drink--】
"Friend, that's right. If you want to come to our club, I'll introduce you." Kuang Zong Jianying fought with him for a while, and gradually put on a complete defensive posture.
Youdao is one inch short and one inch dangerous. At this moment, Feng Bujue danced the two short weapons like knives and pliers as fast as lightning. His movement speed was already faster than that of his opponent, and he continued to attack fiercely around the Kuangzhong sword shadow.
On the surface, this scene shows that Feng Bujue has suppressed the opponent. In fact, it is quite the opposite. He is the one who is heading for defeat.
This attack and defense reflects the huge gap in fighting strength between the two. Even though Kuangzong Jianying is not dominant in speed or strength, he can still be invincible by relying on his superior combat experience and skills. But Feng Bujue was rapidly consuming his physical energy and survival points in this unwinnable fight.
"No need, I don't want to meet a guy like you a second time." Feng Bujue replied, which could actually be considered a compliment.
"Hehehe... Since you know you are going to lose, why bother to support yourself?" Kuangzong Jianying said again.
Feng Bujue didn't answer and continued to attack, not knowing what he was planning. One-third of his physical energy has been consumed in this short battle; his survival value is even worse. Even if the clothes on his body can reduce the impact of the [bleeding] effect a little bit, the loss of survival value will not completely stop. , the previous attack damage and the consumption of 2% every five seconds by the Soul Concentration Technique caused his blood volume to quickly drop below 30%.
Facing an opponent like Kuang Zong Jian Ying, Feng Bujue would never dare to be careless. If he waited until his blood dropped to 10% before replenishing it, he would probably be overturned due to a mistake, so he used the first shot when his survival value was 30%. A bottle of survival point supplement.
"You are wasting items." Kuangzong Jianying became more and more calm as he fought. Feng Bujue's attack routine gradually became familiar to him, so he spoke more: "I might as well say it bluntly, delaying it will do nothing to you. The benefits will only become more and more beneficial to me.”
Feng Bujue said: "You are quite candid. In this case, I might as well speak frankly..." He suddenly stopped his offensive and jumped back out of the battle circle.
[A wounded body, a battle with no chance of winning. Even if you are unwilling, there is nothing you can do. 】
[The killing intent as cold as ice is still there, but the violent attack as blazing as the waves has stagnated. The situation at this moment, whether it is the desperate gasp of the loser, or the despair of both sides. 】
"You think procrastinating the war is beneficial to you because you consider the problem from the perspective of combat." Feng Bujue continued what he just said: "In fact, I also hope that you can take a defensive stance and don't rush to decide the outcome with me, because I also need time to think about the answer to the hidden mission."
The calmness of Kuangzong Jianying disappeared from his face, replaced by a solemn look.
"Looking at the defeat of thousands of armies in Cangming with a smile, deciding the cause and effect of the universe. Ignorant of life and death without fear, neither a ghost nor a god, like a crazy demon." Feng Bujue read out his poem number, and then heard the system prompt:
[Hidden mission completed]
[You have obtained the exclusive psychic weapon——Death Poker]
[Psychic weapons are permanently bound to the player and cannot be traded, discarded or destroyed, and do not need to occupy the inventory. They can be generated at any time by consuming 2% of the upper limit of spiritual power. The weapon attributes will grow with the player's level. 】
Feng Bujue put away the two weapons he was holding, and with a thought, white light immediately gathered in his hands and quickly turned into a deck of cards. His spiritual energy value was also consumed accordingly, becoming 147/150.
He quickly read the properties of the items, and then launched the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique.
[Crying a poem in a low voice, gathering the spirit waves, showing a graceful silhouette with a majestic momentum. 】
[Kengbujue raised his two fingers slightly, holding a piece of spiritual weapon between his fingers. He had no moves, no moves, no offense, no defense, but he saw a flash of light, pointed directly at Kuangzong's sword shadow, and ran away. 】
"Didn't I say that such long-distance attacks are impossible..." The last few words of Kuang Zong Jianying's words were choked in his throat, and he saw a poker flying past his cheek and cutting it open. A bloody mouth.
"What is that..." The expression of the Kuangzong Sword Shadow suddenly changed. If he hadn't seen something was wrong and quickly turned his head to the side, the attack might have hit his eyes directly.
Feng Bujue replied calmly: "A card."
"I see...is this the power of psychic weapons?" Kuangzong Jianying said: "It seems that this hidden mission is worth doing."
"Do you think I will let you think of a poem number slowly, and then fight you with the psychic weapon?" Feng Bujue said, throwing two more cards quickly. After the poker left his hand, it flew out of the wind like a living thing, drawing an incredible arc in the air and flying towards the Kuangzhong Sword Shadow.
[Another two flashes of light struck, as powerful as a giant. The crazy sword figure raised his sword to meet him, his sword energy as strong as a peak. drink--】
[Sword Shaoling Yuanti, the sword energy penetrates the white rainbow, and the awe-inspiring power sweeps out, and two streams of light fly away. 】
The hand holding the sword of Kuangzong Jianying was trembling, because his sword was trembling, "Weird movement trajectory, good speed, and such a strong force..." He thought something was wrong, but the opponent had something in his hand. As for the fifty-four cards, although he avoided one and blocked two with his sword, according to the situation, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated by a thousand.
"Okay, that's it for saying hello, now I'm going to officially start attacking." Feng Bujue said.
[The situation suddenly changed, and the crazy declaration made Kuang Zong Jianying look calm. 】
"Tch..." Kuangzong Jianying heard what the narrator said. Although he was not convinced, he had nothing to say, because when Feng Bujue was at a disadvantage just now, Ruijia didn't show any "cleverness" at all. The expression is, at most, just complaining.
This time Feng Bujue drew out five cards at once and spread them out in his hand, "Let's try the flush first."
[The moment Kuang Zong Jian Ying hesitated, Kuang Bu Sue made his move! 】