Chapter 893 Blood Bait

For some reason, Doomsday Strike's chest suddenly surged with blood. Without much thought, he jumped up onto the wall of the house.

At this time, he did not know that the medicine he had injected before going online had begun to lose effectiveness...

When those suppressed fears and emotional fluctuations gradually come back, it will take a certain amount of time for the person involved to realize the contrast, and it is at this point in time that he has made a slight decision under the influence of his emotions. A rash decision.

"Do you still dare to act any more fake?" When Doomsday Strike jumped over the wall, he did not forget to shout loudly, "If you want to pretend to be dead, pretend to be more realistic... At least let the bullet rub you... and draw some blood. Pretend!"

In the process of saying these words, Brother Jue's figure had already entered the sight of Doomsday Attack. Before the latter's feet touched the ground, he took aim with his gun and was ready to shoot.

On the other side, Feng Bujue was already prepared. Before he finished the "dive" action, he had already taken out [Moving Like Thunder] from his bag, preparing to respond according to the enemy's next move.

As a result, Doomsday Strike chose to chase into the courtyard and continue to fire... In Brother Jue's opinion, this was the best development.

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Bullets are fast, but Feng Bujue is faster.

Even though the skills are restricted, the effects of the items are not compromised. With the special effects of the Thunder Orb, Feng Bujue succeeded in killing the opponent at the moment when the doomsday attack was still unsteady...

"Let's send you on your way..." Brother Jue took out his kitchen knife and tried to lift it up.

However...

"Hmph..." Doomsday Strike didn't show any panic at all. He just snorted coldly and put on an expression that said, "I've already guessed that this would happen."

There is naturally a reason for his calmness...

Two seconds ago, when the doomsday attack jumped up from the other side of the courtyard wall, he speculated that Brother Jue would use similar means to attack him, so. He activated a magical detective skill in advance...

[Name: My skate shoes]

[Skill card attributes: active skills, permanent mastery]

[Skill Category: Investigation]

[Effect: After activation, the next melee damage you receive will be reduced by 90%, and all special effects attached to the attack will not be triggered; at the moment the attack ends, you will automatically move behind the attacker. And get a double attack speed bonus that lasts for four seconds (cooling time is 30 minutes, lasts for five seconds after activation, if no damage is taken within five seconds, the skill will also enter the cooldown and consume)]

[Consumption: Physical energy value 1200]

[Learning conditions: Investigation Specialization S, Combat Specialization D]

[Note: Under the moonlight. I see my own figure, sometimes far away, sometimes very close, and I feel a force driving my steps. With skateboard shoes, you are not afraid of the dark. One step, two steps, one step, two steps. Each step is like a claw, like a devil's pace. Friction ~ friction, friction ~ friction! 】

After all, Doomsday Strike is also a member of Corpse Knife's first team, and his strength is undoubtedly better than Shui Shi Strike, the shooter from Team 2.

Just compare their specializations... Although Water Strike has S-level shooting ability, other specialties are generally weak; but Doomsday Strike is different. Although his shooting specialization is only A level (the average non-professional player can usually improve one or two main specializations to A level when reaching full level), he also has an S-level reconnaissance specialization.

Speaking of the "reconnaissance" skills... they are really not very good in the early stages of the game, but in the middle and late stages... this specialization can provide advantages such as survival, stealth, explosion, etc. They all have tactical abilities that can often turn the tide of battle.

At this moment, Feng Bujue's [defense-breaking blade] slashed at him. Doomsday Strike knew that... his move was about to be triggered as a skill (a fighting game term that refers to a move that does not directly cause an attack, but will automatically counterattack after being hit within a certain period of time).

Next, the Doomsday Strike only needs to bear the opponent's painless blow (because the damage is reduced by 90%), and then wait for the skill effect to send itself to Brother Jue's back. Then, he could use his enhanced shooting speed (200% attack speed)... to shoot Brother Jue in the back of the head.

It stands to reason...that's the case...

The problem is... Feng Bujue knows everything about the Doomsday Raid Club [my skateboard shoes]. Whether it is through the data just observed or through the video of the game... we can know the skill of Doomsday Strike.

With Brother Jue's plan...how could he let the other party get what he wanted?

"Hmph... crazy..." When the kitchen knife slashed at Doomsday Strike's neck, he thought it was nothing serious; based on his past experience... the kind of melee combat that reduced 90% of the damage without any special effects. The feeling of attack, hitting the body... is at most equivalent to being lightly tapped with a knife. Not to mention a kitchen knife, he has been hit by a machete, and he has not broken his defense. "So far, you have never Have you ever been killed in an official match? Hehe... Let me end your undefeated record today!"

Doomsday Strike sneered, already celebrating his feat in his heart. He was now waiting for the slight pain in his neck to pass and then teleport automatically.

But... that moment will never come.

Poof - hiss, hiss -

The next second, the blunt knife penetrated the flesh, and then there was the sound of blood splattering.

After being stabbed, Doomsday Strike's neck was chopped off in half, and his head could only hang on the remaining neck. His vocal cords and trachea were severely damaged, and his eyes were bulging out of his sockets in shock.

Because Doomsday Strike was chopped before his feet touched the ground, the force of the knife pushed him back a few points, causing him to hit the wall sideways, and then fell to the ground.

"This development... is a little different from what you imagined, right?" Feng Bujue looked down at his dying opponent with a condescending look, and said with a smile, "I think... until now, you should not have noticed that all your active skills have been weakened..."

When he said this, Doomsday Strike wanted to reach into his bag to take something, but Feng Bujue stepped forward and kicked his hand away ruthlessly.

"According to my observation... in this scenario, the actual effect of the skill may be less than one-tenth of the original; that is to say, the duration of your physical skill has long ended." Feng Bujue said as he stepped down hard and broke Doomsday Strike's other arm. "Even if it hasn't ended, the weakened skill may cause you to be unable to withstand my blow."

Things have developed to this point, Doomsday Strike has been desperate, and he realized belatedly... at this moment, he is experiencing the pain and fear that he has not experienced for a long time.

"Also... the reason why I didn't let your bullet touch me is not because I don't want to or can't 'perform' more realistically, but..." Feng Bujue removed his foot from the opponent's arm and continued, "In this scenario... 'bleeding' is a very dangerous thing, and it should be avoided as much as possible."

Just as he finished speaking, suddenly... in the darkness around him, a faint rustling sound came.

"Look..." Brother Jue smiled when he heard the strange and chilling sound, "...your blood...attracted some 'unclean things'." (To be continued...)