Chapter 878: Rush
The sun has not yet set, and the wind and sand have not stopped.
In the boundless desert, a fierce battle of one against four is about to begin.
And all the players who are paying attention to this game are also looking forward to the performance of Feng Bujue.
At this point, people don’t seem to care much about whether Brother Jue will win or die... They just want to see what else this guy can do.
"Brother Feng, do you really want to fight them alone?" After listening to Brother Jue's crazy words, Tu Aotian showed a worried look and asked in a deep voice.
"Ah... Brother Tu, you don't have to help me, just watch." Feng Bujue replied.
"Hmm..." Tu Aotian clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "I know... compared with Brother Feng, my realm is too far behind. Maybe if I help you, I will become a burden to you... but... this is related to the survival of the village. If I just stand by and watch..."
"Then you go and get rid of those guys." Feng Bujue seemed to have guessed that Tu Aotian would say this. After hearing this, he pointed to the miscellaneous soldiers of the long-haired fortress ten meters away, "This will help me a lot."
"Brother Feng..." Tu Aotian thought for two seconds, then nodded to Brother Jue with a firm look, "Okay! I understand!"
Feng Bujue is a smart man. If he wants, he can also be a gentle and considerate person. So, at this moment, he thought of a more appropriate way to deal with it without hurting Tu Aotian's self-esteem...to minimize the risk.
That Tu Aotian is also a reasonable person (rabbit). After the brief confrontation with the colonel just now, he has realized that his strength is still one level lower than that of the long-haired six-day official; he also knows... Brother Jue's actions are well-intentioned; therefore, he said "I understand" with gratitude.
"Hmph... kid, don't regret it!" Didiwei didn't take Tu Aotian seriously at all. When the latter bypassed him and the three people of Corpse Knife and ran towards the group of miscellaneous soldiers, he still stared at Feng Bujue and threatened viciously. "In front of my 'Long-haired Water Bird Fist', you can't even last ten seconds!"
When he said this, the three people of Corpse Knife's second team had already dispersed and quickly surrounded Feng Bujue. Counting Didiwei in front, a total of four of them (and the rabbit) stood just around Brother Jue.
"Oh... so that's it." Feng Bujue was calm. After listening to the other party's declaration of victory, he immediately continued, "Then... ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."
In terms of taunting skills, these guys in front of him are not in the same league as Brother Jue.
Every word the enemy says in front of Feng Bujue, every expression he shows, every thing he does... may become a factor for him to control the enemy's emotions and induce the enemy's behavior.
For example, at this moment, Brother Jue used the word "ten seconds" that Didiwei just said casually. Just counting down, he forced the opponent to attack; and it was an unreserved and desperate attack... because when Didiwei started to attack, Brother Jue had already counted five.
"The secret of the long-haired water bird fist. Flying Baili!" But seeing Didiwei spread his arms, his huge figure flew like a light swallow and flew into the air.
"Five, four, three..." Facing the amazing secret, Feng Bujue counted calmly while reaching out from his bag to take out the Thunder Orb [Move like Thunder] and activated it when the attack was about to arrive.
The next second, the white fighting spirit rolled in like a strong wind, blasting out tear marks like a pair of giant wings in the desert.
However, Feng Bujue appeared in another place without any injury.
Chi——
The kitchen knife came out. Blood appeared.
The knife stabbed Reborn King, because Feng Bujue had observed through the data perspective that among these people (and Rabbit)... he was the weakest.
Reborn King did not dodge Brother Jue's attack. After all, he was a player who specialized in medical and spiritual arts. In front of Brother Jue's five times speed, he had no time to react.
"Hmm..." Reborn King looked at the tip of the knife that pierced his back and came out from his chest. He uttered a muffled groan, but then he turned his head and said with his last breath, "I guessed right... It really started with me... Hehe..."
At this moment of dying before he turned into white light and disappeared, he actually sneered.
"Two, one..." Feng Bujue ignored him and counted on his own. After counting to "zero", he started counting from one again, "one, two, three, four..."
"I know... If I fight you in close combat... I'm afraid no one can save me from being killed by you in seconds..." Reborn as King continued, "So I have already prepared myself to withstand your attack..." He paused for half a second, "Feng Bujue, I'm sorry, when you came to me, you were destined to lose in this battle..."
Before he finished speaking, his whole body flashed with blue light, and a burst of electric light suddenly enveloped Brother Jue.
Then, Reborn as King turned into white light, announcing his death...
"Eleven, twelve, thirteen..." Feng Bujue had undoubtedly been hit by a skill released by the opponent before his death, but he still did not stop counting, and did not forget to look at Didiwei with a provocative look.
"Asshole! Stop counting!" Didiwei was already furious. Every time Feng Bujue counted a number, it was a mockery of him.
So... sometimes you can't say too much, otherwise you may dig your own grave.
"Long-haired water bird fist. Suzaku flying!" Didiwei quickly attacked again, rushing from a distance.
"Take advantage of now! We'll attack too!" Sanyu Qiangxi also saw the opportunity and shouted to Chuanchuan Weiwang.
The twenty seconds or so just now were enough for Sanyu Qiangxi to summon his main summoned creature, [Corpse Tiger], and it was enough for Chuanchuan Weiwang to make full preparations for the attack.
At this moment, the two of them and Didiwei attacked from three directions at the same time, whether in the air or on the ground... There was no dead angle left. And Feng Bujue's acceleration gem had been used up, and it was probably impossible to use the speed advantage to escape...
At this moment!
"Alas... The winner is decided." Suddenly, Feng Bujue stopped counting, turned backwards, and stood upside down easily, "Mist Kick-Chaos!"
But he saw a flash of blood around him, and his fighting spirit was steaming. This was the first time he opened [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Modified] in this script; and the most frantic move in [Mist Kick] also appeared suddenly in this state. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of slashes flew in all directions. Carrying out indiscriminate destruction.
"How is it possible!" Sanyu Qiangxi was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly controlled the corpse tiger to stop the attack for himself.
"Why... is this happening?" It was not so easy for the King of Crossing. He focused all his attention and fighting spirit on the offensive moves, leaving no room for defense, and no room for retreat or detour, because... he had determined that Feng Bujue would never be able to resist.
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Thirty minutes ago, outside the Changmao City.
"Captain, Crossing, what do you think about Feng Bujue?" Before leaving, the King of Rebirth asked his two teammates this question.
It seems... he is preparing to make some tactical arrangements.
"Although I don't want to admit it... but in terms of single combat, I'm afraid none of us can be his opponent." Sanyu Qiangxi replied.
"I don't have any opinions anymore..." The King of Crossing has not yet walked out of the shadow brought by Ruoyu, "If his strength is stronger than that of Siyu Ruoli in their team, I think... there are really not many people who can beat him in a one-on-one fight..."
"Well..." The King of Rebirth nodded, "I basically agree with your point of view..." He turned his head and looked at the NPCs who were preparing for the motorcycle team in the distance, "Those Tianguans are powerful, but in the end... this is a contest between our players. The other party is likely to ignore these NPCs and kill us directly. As long as they can quickly wipe us out, it doesn't matter what happens next... Anyway, it doesn't matter if I die after completing the main task."
"So what you mean is..." Sanyu Qiangxi motioned him to continue.
"Let me be the bait." The King of Rebirth continued.
"What do you mean?" Sanyu Qiangxi didn't show much surprise. Just let the other party tell the details.
"It's very simple." Reborn as King replied, "In a team battle, the enemy's shooting or auxiliary players are definitely the ones with a higher 'kill priority'; first, the longer these players survive in the battle, the more useful they can be, and second, their combat expertise is usually not high. Once they are attacked, it is difficult to dodge or withstand it." He paused, "Of course, there is another 'priority' method, which is to divide them according to strength...ignore expertise. Kill the one who looks the weakest." He raised his hand and pointed at himself, "But no matter which method is used. The opponent has a high probability...to attack me first."
"And this...has become an opportunity for you to be the 'bait'..." Sanyu Qiangxi had vaguely guessed the intention of the military advisor, so he continued.
"That's right." Reborn as the King lowered his voice and responded, "You all know the value of my move [Ran Shen Chong]... right? If I can use this skill on Feng Bujue, even if he kills me on the spot... it's worth it."
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[Name: Ran Shen Chong]
[Skill card attribute: Active skill, permanent mastery]
[Skill category: Spiritual Art]
[Effect: Causes the target's nervous system to produce a random disorder effect (only effective for "living things" with nervous systems, lasting ten minutes; can only be used once per scenario, and the cooldown time in free exploration mode is eighteen hours)]
[Consumption: None (can only be used when the survival value is below 30%)]
[Learning conditions: Spiritual Art Specialization A]
[Note: Extremely high-level and complex ninjutsu, the caster can convert the chakra in the body into electrons and create an electric field, releasing electrons to the enemy's nervous system, thereby disrupting the enemy's control over the body. ]
This move is the true face of the electric light released on Brother Jue before Reborn as the King died.
Obviously, the members of Corpse Blade Team 2 were well prepared. They had already formulated a strategy to kill the enemy's trump card before the battle.
If everything went well, Feng Bujue should have been killed by now.
However...
"You must be confused..." After the storm of Lan Jiao, Feng Bujue stood up again, his face did not change color and he spoke without panting, "... Why can I still move freely?"
The King of Crossing was kicked to death and could not respond to his question.
However, Sanyu Qiangshi was still alive, and the summoned creatures helped him block most of the damage, and he still had a lot of survival value left: "You... Could it be that the skill of rebirth failed to be released successfully?"
"No, he succeeded. I did fall for his [Chaos Charge] move." Feng Bujue replied, "In fact, at this moment, I am still under the influence of this skill."
"Nonsense!" Sanyu said forcefully, "If you get hit by this trick...let alone fighting, you can't even act normally...unless there are others..."
"Unless someone else comes to help you...use specific skills or items to remove the effect of [Chaos Charge], otherwise...the recipient himself is powerless." Feng Bujue interrupted the other person and said directly, " Yes, this is usually the case. When the nervous system is in chaos, even if I have items in my bag that can remove the effect, I can't take it out... As for fighting, that's even more impossible. It’s a night story.”
When they were saying these words, Didiwei, who was lying dying on the sand, was still cursing and moaning about something, while on the other side, Tu Aotian had almost cleared away the group of miscellaneous soldiers...
So far, the situation of this battle has been completely reversed, and it has become a two-on-one situation between Feng Bujue and Tu Aotian.
"I can tell from your words that you have personally experienced the effect of [Chaos Charge]." Feng Bujue paused for a few seconds before attacking Sanyu and said, "So I can try to explain it to you. For a moment..." At this time, he had put away the kitchen knife in his hand, crossed his arms and said, "Well... it's actually not difficult to break this trick, you just need to get used to it. "
"Adapt?" Sanyu Qiangqiang was very puzzled by this, "Adapt to what?"
"Get used to the state of insanity." Feng Bujue spread his hands and said with a smile.
For some reason, everyone who saw this scene in front of the camera felt that the words coming out of his mouth... were inexplicably convincing.
"The effect of this trick is nothing more than to disrupt and mismatch the instructions sent by the brain to the body." Feng Bujue added, "For example... you want to move the thumb of your right hand, but you blink your left eye. You want to lift your right foot, but your left hand raises your middle finger; and so on... Although the system of this set of tricks is random every time, there is only one set of rules for the duration of a skill. If you follow the rules and convert your thinking into the corresponding mode, you can adapt to and use your body again..." He licked his lips, "To put it more bluntly... it took me about four seconds to adapt.' Habits like blinking your left eye if you want to move your right hand, and raising your middle finger if you want to raise your right foot."
"Are you kidding me..." Sanyu didn't believe this, "Do you think you are a god?"
99.99% of the audience don’t believe this either…
However, those who knew that Feng Bujue had the ability of [Zero Time Difference Calculation], as well as those front-line masters who had fought against him, all knew... what this guy said was true.
"Haha... Speaking of gods..." At this time, Feng Bujue suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile, "You should also know about the 'Blood Corpse God', right?"
"Hmph..." Sanyu snorted coldly, "You want to summon a monster to seal the victory, right?"
"No, no, no..." Feng Bujue shook his head and glanced at Didiwei lying on the ground, "If my calculation is correct...at this moment, my teammates will probably have arrived at your long-haired fortress. And summoned the Blood Corpse God..." He looked up and sighed, "I think... he can have a big meal this time..." (To be continued...)