Chapter 063 The First Battle of the King of Qin
The prison died with injustice and humiliation, and the remaining Shaolin players could not pose any threat at all. Ziqi and I were like a fierce tiger out of the cage, killing this group of people in a moment.
"Brother, look over there." Ziqi Donglai wiped the blood on his face, pointed to the direction of the north gate, and said anxiously,
In fact, there is no need for him to say more. Just now, I noticed that the King of Qin, who had never done anything, pulled out his sword and rushed towards the gate with a team.
It is said that they rushed to kill, but their speed is not fast. The King of Qin wears a simple armor and walks on the messy battlefield like a leisurely walk. However, whenever he encounters a player who is in the way, the long sword in his hand bursts out of thousands of light, "sends" the enemy out of the circle, and does not kill a single person.
"Brother, I think the King of Qin is so unhappy for Mao." Purple gas comes to curl up,
"What's wrong?" I sighed, "If I were the King of Qin, I would kill ordinary players now, but he just cleaned up irrelevant people."
"This is Mao, does it reflect his kindness?" Purple gas is very disdainful,
"No, that's what he did." Seeing that the King of Qin was getting closer and closer, I smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe in his eyes, those people are not qualified to die under him at all."
"Fuck, what I hate most is him." The purple light shines on the pure sword: "It's better than me."
Me: "..."
While talking, the King of Qin was less than 20 meters away from me and Ziqi. The players around him also saw that he was coming for us, so he did not go up to cause trouble. Both sides consciously gave way,
The tip of the king of Qin's sword dripped blood down, and a team of players in unified armor behind him slowly stopped and looked at me without squinting.
I have to admit that the King of Qin's men are well-trained. At that stand alone, there is a compelling momentum coming to my face. Ziqi seems to be a little uncontrollable to open his mouth. I hurriedly grabbed him and shook my head slightly.
"Forget love." The king of Qin glanced at me coldly and said calmly, "Although I look down on the plots and tricks used in your war, your dog-killing team has indeed made great contributions, so you won the title of [Legend of Jiangshan], which is also a real name."
"I'm dizzy, King Qin, I heard it right." I was stunned and pointed to my nose and said, "You're praising me."
"You don't deserve it." The king of Qin shook his head and said, "I'm just talking about things."
" Well, it's your business, I'll take it as a compliment to me." I shrugged my shoulders and smiled: "Since I'm an old acquaintance, I have something to say. How to fight today, one-on-one or a group fight."
"What do you think?" The body of the King of Qin, who was originally standing quietly, flashed suddenly, and the long sword in his hand drew a sharp cross and roared down at me.
"Cross cut." I shook my head and smiled. Cross chopping is not a skill, but a micro exercise based on the use of skill weapons such as swords. In short, it is to control the time gap between two ordinary attacks horizontally and vertically within 0.2 seconds. This operation is very basic. Not to mention a master like the King of Qin, even Junxin concubines can easily do it. To,
However, although the move is simple, the king of Qin is full of vitality, the cross edge is broken and empty, and the momentum is like a rainbow stabbing me in the chest fiercely.
"Half a month." This guy didn't use skills, and I didn't break the rules. The endless blood light on the Baizhan Kuanglan gun was compacted. I elegantly drew an arc in front of me, and the real qi condensed into a bloody half-moon, perfectly blocked in front of me.
"The sonorous."
After a simple confrontation with me, the king of Qin quickly skidded away from my spear, and the long sword was as fast as lightning to form a vortex, locking my chest again.
The moment I dodged, I pulled out Xiu Rui from my waist and accurately fell on the sword front of the King of Qin. After dissolved his offensive, the blood on the right hand gun shone, and the huge edge moved from time to time: "Mountain and river blood."
"Are you confident in your skills?" In the face of my killing moves, the king of Qin smiled indifferently, and his long sword waved into the sky, and swung out against my gunlight: "Heavenly reward."
"Boom, boom, boom."
Three consecutive huge roars raged in the ears, the earth trembled, the walls wailed, and the empty space around us were filled with sand and dust. The scattered gun shadows and sword spirit enveloped many players watching the battle. The bright edge was intertwined in the air for a long time.
"I wiped it, the blood of the mountains and rivers came back to no use." Ziqidong came to see me take three consecutive steps back, but the king of Qin did not move, and he couldn't help roaring,
"Forget love, come again." Since he has already started, of course, the King of Qin will not have any reservations. Although he is still conceited that he does not use skills, the long sword shines dazzlingly, which is a little faster than just now.
"King Qin, I will accompany you no matter how you want to play today." I used my dizzy step to the extreme. After avoiding the sword of the king of Qin, I suddenly poured a true breath into the long gun: "Kill."
"Hey." The king of Qin snorted disdainfully, and the cold light of the long sword flashed, straight at my spear,
The gunlight I urged was full of blood, the king of Qin's sword was murderous, and the two unparalleled true qi once again intersect in mid-air. Although no one used skills, the sound of bursts was still endless, and the whole space seemed to burst open.
"Why, that's all I can do." Seeing tens of thousands of damage flying above my head, the king of Qin sneered, and the long sword in his hand flashed in front of my eyes: "inch light."
"Kka."
The shocking thunder suddenly sounded on the sword front of the king of Qin, and a strong white light burst out of the body. As he waved his long sword, a group of sword awns that were compressed to the extreme hit my chest like a meteor outside the sky.
"When it's closed." In my busy schedule, I can't avoid it at all. I can only quickly condense the defensive posture.
"Boom."
The scorching thunder bombarded my chest, gently breaking the defense I had built. The heartbreaking pain came from my chest, and the air was even filled with the smell of burning flesh and meat.
"If you have such additional attack skills as Xiaoxiong, don't I have it?" Seeing an unbelievable touch on my face, the King of Qin smiled indifferently: "Three disasters."
The king of Qin stimulated the true qi to the limit, and the whole person went down to the earth like a god. The strong white light on the surface of his body burned like a flame. As his voice fell, the violent true qi was poured on the body of the sword, and the three substantial sword shadows overlapped at my chest at a speed that could not be separated from each other.
"Puff, poof, poof."
"7415."
"15428."
"34126."
......
The short and rapid sound of the sword rushes into the flesh, which makes me float three double damage on the top of my head in a row,
"Attack at the same point, double the damage." Looking at the qi and blood with only 8888 points left on my head, I changed color in horror, and I quickly retreated and realized: "It's not just the same point, but also the product of your combination of operation and skills."
"You're finally not stupid." I fell into a state of residual blood, and there was no priest's help behind me. The king of Qin smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth, and a five-meter-long sword turned into a five-long sword again, which fell on my head: "Haotian."
" Shura." How dare I dare to confront the King of Qin again? I quickly stuffed two red potions into my mouth and hurriedly slapped them out of thin air. The bloody Shura protected me.
"MISS."
"20145."
After dodging the king of Qin's attack and forcibly causing more than 20,000 points of damage to him, I attacked and defended, and my body rotated like a top. Countless gun shadows mixed with the sound of breaking through the air and attacked the king of Qin from the west: "Bai Zhan."
"This kind of large-scale group attack skill is not effective for me at all." The king of Qin hummed contemptuously. The long sword slowly rose, and countless silver stars shot out of the sword: "Star tears."
"Break."
"Break."
"Break."
......
Two large-scale group attack skills collided quickly in the air, and my Baizhan skill failed to cause any damage to him, and returned without success.
"Are there any invincible skills?" Before the light and fog in front of him had dissipated, the voice of the King of Qin sounded erraticly: "The sword collapsed."
"Bum."
A force came from my right shoulder, and with a sharp pain deep into my bone marrow, I couldn't help rushing forward seven steps. I didn't have time to stop the momentum at all. At the moment when the back force dissipated, I knelt on the ground with a bang.
"Forget love, you lost." I knelt on the ground with a long gun in my hand, and the king of Qin said faintly behind me in an arrogant and arrogant voice,
"Wow, hoo."
The wind blew my long hair, and I knelt on the ground and was silent. Yes, the king of Qin was right. I lost. Whether in terms of operation, skill or tactics, I lost.
"I'll wipe it, brother, you're messing up, stand up, stand up." It was a fair battle between me and the King of Qin. It was the first collision between the soul of Qingcheng and the leader of the Qin Dynasty. If I want to ask Ziqidong to help, it means that my strength is not as good as that of the King Qin. On the contrary, if the King of Qin asks me to help, it is the same. Ziqi Donglai is also well aware of this, so I am watching the battle from the sidelines from the beginning to the end. It was not until this time that I couldn't help shouting,
The grand occasion of fighting here has long attracted the attention of countless players. As soon as we have won or lost, the players on both sides of the attack and defense stopped their weapons at the same time, and the voices of questioning and questioning and questioning sounded: "It's so easy to lose to the King of Qin."
All kinds of eyes came from all directions. I held a long gun in my hand and stood up tremblingly. During the National War, I used up my spirit. After returning to China, the continuous war made my physical fitness less than 50%. Now anyone can see that I really have the strength to fight anymore.
"Wang Zai." I just turned around and faced the King of Qin, but I saw a large group of people rushing out of the city. Mu Yao held the staff and shouted my name.
"Sister Mu..." I was embarrassed with a defeated general, and I was really shameless to face the beautiful boss.
"Wang Zai, you don't have to say anything, and you don't have to blame yourself." Mu Yao rushed to my side, raised her hand to pull back my blood, and looked at me with concern: "Anyway, you have tried your best. We have come all the way to now, and I am... content."