Chapter 68: A Moment of Life and Death

At this critical moment, An Yi did not have the expected anxiety and despair, and a successful sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

This unstable physical imbalance under his feet is just An Yi's temporary adventure, but the thief Mo Feng is too confident in himself. In his eyes, perhaps An Yi is a rookie who grabs a hidden profession by luck. Even if he happens to make a few big things, it is also the blessing of the goddess of luck.

An Yi was chased by him, and he couldn't even open the dead space. He made this move at the last minute, just in a hurry.

The thief Mofeng's dagger stabbed Anyi's biggest flaw as An Yi expected - the waist and eyes, but the dagger pierced hard but still did not touch his body. His waist, which had nowhere to borrow, suddenly and flexibly twisted a few times, just breaking free from the attack. While he stopped with his strength, he had staggered his position and disappeared three meters away in an instant. With a shake of his hands, the magic combo of the left hand came out quickly.

"65."

"130."

Mo Feng was stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect An Yi's reaction speed and attack speed to be so fast, and the attack damage was too high!

It is mainly because of the critical strike rate at this critical moment. The thief is not a bloody cow, which is enough for him. He cursed. How could there be such a perverted rookie? He quickly took a sip of the blood bottle, and the blood volume rose back to 65%.

"Hidden!"

A flash of his body can't wait to enter the stealth state. It seems that only being in the dark can make him feel safe.

Anyi didn't have time to feel the wind blowing around him, and he didn't even need to feel it, because the cold murderous air that stabbed his face had deeply stimulated Anyi's eyelids to tremble. It's too fast to avoid! Did he hang up like this?

"The curse of aging!"

At the critical moment, An Yi had no time to prepare any other magic, and even the fastest arrow of corrosion could not condense. Only the curse of the fastest cooling time came out instantly.

An Yi had a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He could only put his hope on the thief's ** degree to the body, hoping that his movements would be deformed due to the sudden decline of his physical quality.

The dead white matter fell on the thief, and his body was revealed again, and the hidden state was interrupted. This change suddenly made his body shake slightly, but the excellent body control stabilized his movements in an instant.

But it's enough. Seizing this slight movement change, An Yi stepped back and stood up. The sole of his left forefoot supported hard on the ground. His body had suddenly turned sideways, and his face almost slipped up against the dagger.

It was only for a moment that An Yi could even see his cold eyes from the green blade of the dagger.

Avoided, and the two bodies changed positions in an instant.

This move has saved Anyi many times. Although it is dancing on the tip of the knife, it makes Anyi like it.

If a player must choose the most proud means for two moves, then Anyi will definitely choose this dodge action.

This is an extremely calm thinking analysis, plus 0.02 seconds of conditional reflection, plus the wind element boot movement speed +4 comprehensive quality. If you want to name this action, Anyi doesn't mind that it has a loud name - blade flash!

As the name implies, dodge on the blade. This is a unique trick that a thief famous for speed can have. An Yi, a weak mage, did it.

Thief Mo Feng had to be surprised again. As a famous master, he can make himself make a mistake once, but he must not make a second mistake. He had tried his best to hit the blow just now, but he was still dodged by An Yi.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and a sneer at the corners of his mouth disappeared. "Since you haven't hit you with one blow, you have exhausted 120% of your strength, and even 200% of your madness."

Mo Feng, Mo madman, people who know him never think he is a normal person, because he will always inexplicably burst out super-level strength in battle.

But today, it is destined to surprise him frequently.

"- resist the ring of fire!"

The resistance skill has cooled down, and An Yijian is not allowed to come out. The thieves rushed to the ground too fiercely. Although the momentum was controlled at the moment of the explosion of the fire ring, it was still pushed out one meter by the residual power of resisting the explosion of the fire ring, and a weak damage of "21" rose on his head.

Opportunity! This is the opportunity!

Since the beginning of the war, An Yi has distanced each other by five meters for the first time. The body is retreating, and the familiar mental rhythm frequency has been rushing quickly between the hands.

"-Call of the Dead!"

Five half-blooded zombies appeared in the open space between them. An Yi did not pause at all, and his right hand immediately prepared for the next magic.

The thief Mofeng stopped the attack, rubbed his footsteps a few times at a special frequency, and his body gradually became illusory and entered a stealth state again.

"Well, how many stealth skills does this guy have? Why don't you just be an invisible person!" An Yi wanted to curse loudly in his heart, but he became more and more nervous.

Admittedly, the assassin's code pays attention to "one blow does not escape thousands of miles away", but this thief will definitely not escape far away. This is a feeling that An Yi can get the answer accurately from the teasing expression of cat and mouse in his cold eyes before his invisibility.

An Yi's hands moved slightly, and the five zombies immediately spread out rhythmically, scattered three to five meters around An Yi.

It is not a circle to surround Anyi. Although it is a strong wall, in the eyes of the master, it is also "catching turtles in the urn" and "self-made cage". In addition, Anyi has no more servants for Anyi to guard the fourth enclosure. So the zombies guarded the three circumferences, leaving only the front side open.

An Yi felt a sense of pride in his heart and a head-on confrontation. He also wanted to try the gap between himself and the real master.

The surroundings were terribly quiet. The wind blew through this vast and desolate land, making him feel cool.

The game is so real that his back is already cold and sweating coldly.

The nerves are tense, keenly feeling the movement around, the death in one hand is entangled, and the other is ready to resist the fire ring.

Anyi guessed when he would launch the attack and predicted where he might appear.

Will

be positive? The side? Or behind it?

The answer is none!

The corpse willow on the top of his head was slightly lowered. If it hadn't been for the willow leaves falling in the wind to remind An Yi, I'm afraid it would have been brained at this moment.

There is no time to think about when he climbed to the tree, and he, an old man, stepped on such a thin willow branch without any problems such as breaking. A trace of chill came from the top of his head, and the speed was so fast that people were caught off guard at all!

In a few short confrontations, Anyi has had frequent adventures. All the battles I have experienced before are not as dangerous as this time. It was really unexpected, and he attacked himself again so quickly. An Yi's spiritual thinking operated at a speed several times faster than usual.

Resist the ring of fire?

No! It is aimed at all directions, but it can't be aimed at the forehead.

Death entanglement?

Is it still not!

Even if there is time to release magic, there is no guarantee that the magic falls on him one step earlier than the dagger. Will Anyi die first, or will he die first? Or is it a loss for both sides? It's just that the probability of both defeats is too small. The setting of the game player's death light not only reduces many available corpses for the undead mage, but also eliminates the occurrence of both defeats. Either he dies or I die?

An Yi has thought so much, but the only thing he can do when it comes to it is simply rolling to the ground.

An Yi staggered the damage of the dagger's brain, but still did not avoid the dagger's attack. Last time I just wiped the edge and lost most of my blood. Can I avoid it this time?

At the critical moment, the bone shield defending the body showed its loyalty. The only illusory white bone swayed around the body, but coincidentally blocked the blade end of the dagger.

The dagger and the magic bone shield hit, and actually made a sharp sound of the golden stone impact. The thief Mo Feng's attack failed again. With the help of this collision, his body took advantage of a flip in the air and fell firmly to the ground.

An Yi is lucky. If this blow is true, even if it is not killed in seconds, it will enter a state of dizziness. With Anyi's blood volume and weak physical defense, it is not much different from second kill. But now, he has no chance. Even if he wants to enter the stealth state again, he also needs buffer time. Even if his hidden level is high enough and the cooling time is short enough, even if it is only 1 second, he is doomed to fail.

It's only that he failed from the sky. He should be able to think of the consequences of failure.

Five zombies gathered around at the same time, roared and waved their powerful rotten arms.

"Death entanglement!"

"The Arrow of Corrosion!"

"Second casting!"

The thief Mo Feng was still in an instant, blocking the attacks of five zombies in a row, resisting three magic, and struggling to get close to Anyi.

"Resist the aura!"

"23."

Under the last fire ring attack, a series of total more than 400 damage, except for professions such as warriors and knights with high blood defense, few people can withstand it.

The last ring of fire ended all his activities. In less than 5 seconds, the thief Mofeng sent out several surprises, and when he died frequently, his complex eyes such as surprise, anger and unwillingness became a freeze, and the afterglow of the resistance of the fire that engulfed the whole body seemed to be a wonderful piece of some magic action blockbuster.

There is no reason for Mo Feng not to be surprised. The whole battle process does not exceed 20 seconds. This lucky player, who was previously regarded as a rookie, surprised him several times in a row. And this weak mage finally fulfilled his duties as a mage and practiced the skill of fast casting in the last five seconds.

From preparing to cast spells, aiming, and then releasing, all these actions are as fast as lightning but rhythmic. After witnessing the whole action, he will actually feel that all this has an indescribable rhythm and beauty. But he didn't have a chance to say these feelings. In a flash, he had already entered the Temple of Creation.

System Tip: Kill a player in the Holy Land of the Sky, with a bloody value of +1.

Finally killed the thief, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief. At the end of the battle, his body suddenly relaxed, and there was an illusion that he was about to fall down. He knew that it was caused by mental overdraft. With a slight gasp, he picked up some silver coins from the ground and a green dagger.

Wind Dagger: Mysterious Iron.

Attack: 15-20.

Agility: +8

Attack speed: +1

Additional: Skill cooldown reduced by 20%

......

Shit, no wonder that guy sneaks away so fast. The last two additional skills are simply the best attributes of practicing skills. Tut, it's so rich! An Yi was very happy. Since it was delivered to the door, he was not polite.

At this time, in the ice wind valley, the famous "Mo" family had just killed an elite boss reasonably. Mo Wentian, the third-ranked knight in the family, suddenly said softly, "Boss, the madman hung up and fell out of the master list."

The Moyu, the boss of the "Mo" family, was stunned when he heard the words and suddenly exaggerated, "Damn it, isn't it? Didn't the madman go on a wanted mission? Has it been cut? Let's go offline to deal with him."

Mo Feng took off his helmet angrily and lay sulking on the sofa depressed. Suddenly, there was a shout behind him, "Little madman, I heard that you were cut today. Tell me what's the feeling?" Mo Feng turned his head depressedly and ignored his boss.

The cuttlefish guessed loudly: "Let me guess, you go on a wanted mission, and then you are besieged and inserted **? Ah, shaking your head? Did they meet a woman and get sparks from each other? Their madman moved his mind and finally sacrificed himself for beauty... No, no, no, the logic doesn't make sense."

"Damn it!" Mo Feng couldn't stand it. "Is there a boss like you? Your little brother was cut by someone, and he was cut by a new player of level 15. Even the black iron dagger was exposed. He was sad and depressed. You, the boss, didn't comfort my injured heart and always sprinkle salt on my wound. I... I despise you!"

The cuttlefish did not consciously become the boss at all and laughed exaggeratedly, "I despise it. The madman is finally cut off in the wild. Haha, this scene is worth recording.

People around him suddenly shook their heads helplessly. This was their boss, a crazy guy who built one of the largest studios in the country.

Although the cuttlefish took advantage of it, he was really surprised. Judging from Mo Feng's expression, he was completely blown up in the process of sneak attack. It is still reasonable to meet a high-level famous master, but the other party is just a newcomer. He didn't have any fame before, but just left with a good hidden career. Red novice player!

That's a little surprised. He knows best about Mo Feng's stealth means. Even if he can't do his best to kill the enemy in the wild, he can at least get out safely. Even if these sound too strange, the truth is that the ink wind is cut as a fact, which cannot be changed.

For the first time, the cuttlefish looks at this newcomer who has been very popular on the forum recently. Hey hey, the old one doesn't go to the new one.

If these people are always stirring up the wind and rain, what's the point?