When the red light that flooded the entire arena gradually dimmed, the adventurer could clearly see the effect of this blow from the center of the red light, which looked like the second sun rising.
Muradin, who was as big as a stone mountain, was flying high in the sky. In his lower abdomen, a black, smoking blood hole the size of a fist was particularly conspicuous, and from the blood hole, the petrified surface on his body also looked like a spider web. The turtle cracked open, and those shocking cracks seemed as if the petrified surface would be shattered with just a slight touch.
Most of the adventurers were actually confused and didn't know what was going on. They only saw the druid on the field. He stepped behind the dwarf Muradin and struck a flaming fist, and Muradin also gave up his hand. Hammer, turned around and faced him, also delivering a heavy punch.
The two fists that crossed each other were so consistent that these adventurers didn't know whose fist hit the other party first, or whether they hit each other at the same time, so that they would "die together". Even this burst of red I was a little confused as to whose move the light came from.
Of course, from the current point of view, Muradin, the humanoid ferocious beast, was completely knocked away, and the strongest outer defense was also broken by a punch. The burst of red light should have been emitted by the Druid.
Seeing the fierce battle, the situation finally became clear, and the adventurers on the alliance side couldn't help but cheer loudly in celebration, although they didn't know why the druid used such a move that emits a violent red light. No, even after looking at the seven major professions in the alliance, Even the professions of the other four races that I have seen in the past few days do not have such powerful skills.
However, the nerves of these adventurers have been greatly tempered in these games, whether it is Carlos's speed, Seattle's violence, Roya's mystery, Hadamas's giant wolf transformation, Druid's The summons of the giant ghost wolf and Muradin's giant transformation had already shocked their nerves to numbness.
The vision just now shocked them, but in the blink of an eye, they calmed down. This competition brought too many things that they could not understand, and it was not bad like this. At best, they could only be included in a few incredible things in the future. The strange tricks are just a topic for adventurers to talk about after dinner.
This can be regarded as meaningless for the ignorant. Of course, there are people who know the goods. For example, the old drunkard Kasha, her poor wine bottle was once again dropped to the ground by its absent owner, and the innocent rolling wine flowed from It poured out without realizing it.
"If it's that move...it's indeed that move. How could it be...it's absolutely possible. Where did this kid learn it? This legendary forbidden move..."
Kasha seemed to have seen something terrible and was filled with fear. He murmured like this in a dazed manner and even sat down on the ground unable to do anything. I don’t know what to think.
a while. She was awakened by her two students. Look back. He looked at Carlos and Seattle Ke as they walked over with unfocused eyes. It was as if he woke up after being called out by them several times. He groped on the ground again, picked up her wine bottle, and poured it into his mouth.
"Master Kasha. What kind of move did that kid use just now? Why have I never heard of you?" This was the third time Seattleik asked. This was the first time he had seen Kasha look so glum.
Such a warlike madman. Ever since I saw that move just now. I couldn't sit still anymore. Seattle is conceited though. But he also knows. Even if it’s myself. Although it is not difficult to defeat Muradin. But he definitely can't be like his junior brother on the court. Under one move. It caused so much damage to the giant god Muradin who defended it like a fortress.
In Seattle's puzzled eyes. For a while. Kasha put down the wine bottle. Swallow the last sip of wine. His expression calmed down. Glancing at Carlos: "I didn't expect that. Even you who are the calmest can't sit still."
"I was just hardened by Seattle." Carlos responded with a straight face to his master's teasing.
"However, I do have some interest in knowing."
"Still as honest as ever."
Kasha smiled, and her expression gradually became serious. She took another sip of wine as if she had made up her mind, wiped the corners of her wet lips, and then slowly spoke, as if coming from the mouth of a puppet, "No." Words of any emotion came out of her mouth.
"That's... a forbidden move according to legend - heavy (pronounced ngg) strike!"
"A heavy blow?"
Obviously, Kasha's exaggerated tone did not frighten the nervous Seatik. He touched his bare head and made an honest evaluation of Kasha's words.
"Is it a forbidden move? It sounds quite mysterious and scary, but isn't the name Heavy Attack a bit too vulgar?"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Kasha laughed happily, feeling quite congenial and proud: "Well said, you are indeed my Kasha's student. When I heard this name for the first time, my reaction was the same as yours, and my heart immediately I just thought, 'Wow, this name is really vulgar, who had no taste for it?', hahahaha——"
Kasha smiled happily, but then he thought of something and restrained his smile: "However, if you are deceived by its name and despise it, you will definitely die miserably. This [Heavy Blow] will definitely... It is worthy of the title of forbidden move, just like the double blow that the boy used just now. If Carlos and you were hit head-on, I am afraid that this blow would be enough to knock you out.
"
The competitive Settlek opened his mouth and was about to retort, but closed it again. He had to admit Kasha's words. The judging rules of the martial arts competition were based on the half-blood system. Settlek could not guarantee that he could survive that half-life. A terrifying blow.
"Master Kasha, you just said 'two strikes', are there also three or four strikes?" Carlos suddenly asked.
"That's true. You should be careful, kid."
Kasha nodded approvingly, very satisfied with Carlos's attentiveness. Among the four people she taught, apart from Sharna, Carlos was probably the most talented. As for the remaining two, they were all taught by him. Labeled as "idiot" or "silly boy".
"This is the horror of the heavy attack. The double attack is just the simplest and has such power." Kasha sighed and continued.
"The so-called heavy blow, how do you explain this? Let me tell you about the skill retention time first." With that said, Kasha punched in demonstration.
"You also know very well that when you use a skill to attack an opponent, the moment the skill-enhanced weapon in your hand touches the opponent, it will cause skill damage to the opponent and the effect of the skill will disappear and enter the cooling time."
Kasha glanced at the two of them, and Carlos and Seatik nodded at the same time. Even rookie adventurers who have used skills several times know this principle.
Not to mention the two of them.
"However, after unremitting research and exploration by predecessors, I accidentally discovered one day that it turns out that the time when the skill damage is exerted and the time when the skill effect disappears are not synchronized. After the skill damage is exerted, the effect will be effective in a very short moment. Just disappeared."
Kasha said something unexpectedly that surprised her two students. She smiled at the shocked expressions of the two students, obviously very satisfied with the effect she had created.
"Of course, this momentary out-of-synchronization time is only less than 0.01 second. Even adventurers as powerful as us can only find a clue in a very accidental situation, and then through continuous research Confirming this existence is called skill retention time.”
It took Yatuk a short while to digest this astonishing fact before he asked: "Master Kasha, what is the relationship between the retention time of this skill and the critical strike?"
"Of course it does matter, but why should I mention it?"
Kasha threw the wine bottle at Yatuk's head angrily, and Yatuk didn't dare to dodge. He was hit obediently. It didn't hurt him anyway.
"The so-called heavy hit is to use this short skill retention time. After the attack damage is exerted, the skill effect of the instant retention is used to cause damage to the opponent again. This is why it is called a heavy hit."
"Just... just less than 0:00?" Seatik widened his eyes, used his index finger and thumb to measure a little distance in front of his eyes, and said incredulously.
Ran glanced at the arena: Is that kid a monster? "
"That's right, because of the high speed, during the skill's retention time, you can gather all your energy and spirit, enter an inexplicable state, and make the second blow. This threshold is the most difficult to cross, so this second heavy blow, It’s also called God’s Blow.” Kasha nodded in agreement.
"Master Kasha, even if you can make a second hit in the skill retention room, the skill damage of the first hit plus the second hit will only be doubled. It cannot be as exaggerated as just now. Is there something else in it? Mystery?"
Carlos spoke again. Although he didn't say much, he always grasped the key points.
"Yes, after hearing this explanation, many people will naturally think that with the second hit, the total damage is just the first hit plus the second hit, which is just double the damage. This forbidden move does not live up to its name. "
Kasha shook the empty wine bottle, then touched her empty pocket, showing a sad face. Originally, this place was supposed to contain enough gems for her to drink wine for many years. That guy Akara...
"Yes, yes." Seattlek nodded in agreement.
"Then let me ask you, it took me two days to drink this jug of wine, so can it be concluded that it will take me six days to drink three jugs of wine? You kid, go back to the low-level training camp for me. Learn arithmetic again!!”
Kasha glared angrily again and knocked a pot hard on Seattlek's head, finally venting a little bit of his resentment over the confiscated gem.
"It's probably related to skill compression. I don't know the specific principle. If you are interested, you can go to those ruins and look for some ancient books when you are wandering around. Look for yourself to see if there is any relevant information. In short, I What you know is that the damage is definitely not calculated as doubled, but..."
Kasha extended both hands with five fingers in front of the two of them. As a result, because of this action, the innocent wine bottle fell to the ground for the third time.
"Ten...ten times?" This time, even Carlos's pupils suddenly dilated.
"Although judging from the power that the brat displayed just now, it is not as exaggerated as the legendary ten times, but several times is for sure." Kasha nodded, and then looked at the two of them solemnly.
"And this is just a double hit, so do you know why the heavy hit is listed as a forbidden move? I remember hearing that those who studied the heavy hit calculated such a number before."
After a pause, Xia said to her two disciples in a slightly trembling tone: "Theoretically, if the heavy hits are stacked to close to a hundred, it will be a hundred heavy hits. If it is a single target with several professions, Strong moves, such as the Paladin's [Revenge], the Druid's [Flame Fist], etc..."
She licked Tian's dry lips and continued with a slightly changed voice.
"Then the total damage can reach several million, or even tens of millions, which is enough...enough to kill the Demon God instantly with one move!!"
"..."
Obviously, this fact that frightened Kasha completely shocked her two students.
"Hahaha, I'm so scared that I can't even speak. Don't worry, this is just a theory. Didn't we discover anything just after that kid used the double strike for the first time?"
Seeing the stunned expressions of her two students, Kasha laughed extremely unscrupulously, obviously teasing them again.
"That kid seems to be hiding his hands behind his back." This time, it was Seitak who had been paying close attention to the battle and said it first.
"Yes, I was sure of it at first, but now I am sure that the kid's hand must have lost consciousness." Kasha snorted coldly.
"This is also the biggest reason why heavy attacks are called forbidden moves. If it were just powerful, the Alliance would of course be happy to let every adventurer learn it instead of banning it. How do you think a powerful move requires any price? ?"
"Look, that kid's system is actually close to the sixty-level profession, but even if he performs a double hit, his arms will lose feeling. What about a triple hit, a quadruple hit? If you want to use a hundred hits, I'm afraid you have to You need to have a physique like God." Kasha said lazily.
"Do you think that as long as adventurers don't die, they are invincible and can recover from any injuries? That's right, you have heard of complete berserk. All adventurers who have gone completely berserk will be disabled even if they don't die. They are worse than civilians. Don’t think that the adventurer’s recovery system is omnipotent.”
When Kasha said this, he couldn't help but think of the kid in the ring who was in a completely violent state. He overestimated his own abilities and forcibly transformed into a blood bear with more than ten levels of strength. If he and the old drunkard hadn't stopped him in time, he would have been destroyed. .
"Adventurers, the most unbearable thing is the temptation of strength. After learning the double strike, I want to learn the triple strike and the quadruple strike. In the end, my body is crippled. This move is classified as a forbidden move. In the past, none of the adventurers who learned the heavy attack move died well, so it was listed as a forbidden move. I don’t know where this kid learned it from, but now I am worried about his future."
At the end of the sentence, Kasha sighed heavily and said to her two students as if she suddenly remembered something.
"I know you will not be able to withstand the temptation to ask me
Find that guy to learn the technique of heavy attack, but let me remind you, yes, every adventurer's skills and moves have two special existences, one is the sense of style, and the other is the frequency of skills, just like fingerprints Everyone is different. If you can't find your own sense of style and skill frequency, it's useless to know the skills. It's impossible for that brat to find your own sense of style and skill frequency so quickly. There must be a master who is proficient in this area. He did research and found shortcuts for him, and by the way, I knew who it was! ! "
Kasha suddenly slapped his thigh, exclaimed, and then hurriedly rushed towards the ring.
Carlos and Seattle looked at Kasha's back, and then looked at each other.
"What should I do?" Seattlek touched his head.
"Style sense and skill frequency?" Carlos shook his head. This was the first time he heard these two words.
"Master Kasha seems to be willing to teach us. After the game is over, let's ask my junior brother and then find out for myself. I must learn this trick!!" Seatik showed a determined look.
Carlos nodded in disbelief and remained silent.
He was now paying attention to the next game. He thought about it carefully and recalled the process of the opponent's double strike. He came to the conclusion that although the opponent had mastered such a terrifying move as the heavy strike, he seemed not to be proficient at it at the moment. There is a chance of failure, and more importantly, a certain amount of time is required.
Carlos is no better than Muradin, his speed is enough to torture the opponent a hundred times in a short time.
For now...it's not enough to be afraid of changing tactics just for this move, he finally came to this conclusion in his mind.
On the other side, while Ka was talking to her two students, a lot of changes took place in the arena.
Under the double flame fist that I consciously lifted up, he, who was like a small mountain, even weighing more than a dozen tons, flew up to an altitude of nearly 100 meters, including his body and hammer.
To be honest, even though I knew it was very powerful, this was the first time I used the Double Flame Fist on my opponent. When I saw this effect, I was still shocked and almost forgot about the main thing.
Of course, it's just a close call.
When Muradin was flying high, under my instructions, Xiaoxue once again condensed the Light Fury Breakthrough in his mouth. After fusing the power of the other four ghost wolves, the time of Lightfury Breakthrough was greatly shortened, but the power was increased. It has been used a lot, and it has become a must-have move for killing people, setting fires, and robbing homes and homes.
Muradin, a giant stone man, can't be as agile in the air as me, or even with Xiaoxue to save him. Even if his consciousness has woken up from the impact of the double flame fist, he can only stare at Guanglie's furious attack and slash through the air. It roared and swallowed him up instantly.
"Rumble--"
If it were an ordinary adventurer, even if it were Carlos and the others, I would really not dare to use the double attack plus the light fury breaking attack to greet someone, but it would kill someone, but Muradin is different.
If this tournament is ranked first in each category, Carlos's speed must be the best. In terms of defense, it is Muradin who has the best health. I'm afraid my blood bear form is only slightly better than him.
The aura that this guy gave after his giant transformation was almost the same as when he saw the spiritual symbol of the dwarves - the mobile fortress, the Dwarf King's City. Both gave people a feeling of indestructibility.
After the violent explosion of the Light Fury mortar, I thought to myself that no matter how thick the skin was and how high the blood was, the old boy's health would have been reduced by half, so I took my time and waited for the angel referee to declare victory.
Unexpectedly, the voice of the angel referee was not heard for a long time, but a huge black shadow slowly stepped out from the dust of the explosion.
Muradin, whose stone skin was cracked all over his body and looked very scary, walked out in front of everyone's stunned eyes.
With a strong double flame fist, coupled with the direct attack from the front, this guy's health volume was still more than half, and he did not lose on the spot. At this moment, everyone could hardly believe their own Eye.
"Are you still a human being?" I widened my eyes and looked at Muradin who was slowly walking over in disbelief.
"This sentence... I should be the one to say it to you."
Muradin spoke intermittently, coughing loudly. Blood gurgled out from the cracked stone skin, dyeing his whole body gray into blood red. From his gray pupils, he revealed the exhaustion that could not be concealed.
Obviously, although he has not lost and still has more than half of his life left, his current condition is already very bad.
"Forget it, it's like this. I will be a good person and do it to the end. Send you down quickly."
Realizing that Muradin was not far away from being half-healthy, I felt a little reassured and put on an attack stance. Not only Muradin, but also my own body was not in good shape. I used my right hand to hit twice in a row. Until now, He hasn't recovered yet, and his physical strength is almost at its limit.
"Wait-" Muradin gasped and said suddenly.
This guy probably doesn't want to delay recovering his physical strength.
"In this competition, I originally thought that with my giant transformation, I could easily win the competition. However, I saw you, the paladin Carlos, the barbarian Seattlek, the wizard Roya, and the female Amazon. Sharna, I just know..."
Muradin's expression seemed a little depressed, and he raised his head and let out a long sigh.
"I'm really old. I shouldn't come to participate in such a competition. This world belongs to you young people." He said this, and then tugged his gray beard slightly, revealing a stiff but revealing expression. A genuine smile.
Hey, hey, although I don’t want to complain about you, this is not the Seven Pearls, the competition is not the world’s best martial arts tournament, I am not Sun Wukong, and you are not the Turtle Immortal, you bastard! !
"So, I admit defeat and leave the next game to you. My old bones can't bear it anymore." With that, Muradin waved to the referee in the sky.
In fact, although his current situation is not good, I am not much better. The most important thing is that he still has a unique skill that can be used to suppress the situation - in the state of giant god transformation, the powerful [Thunder of Thunder] hammer】.
If Muradin had used that move, judging from what he saw when he was dueling with Henaris that day, the attack inspired by the Thunder Hammer was basically a map cannon. There was no way to dodge in the ring, and he could only hold on. In the past, I was afraid that I could only survive by transforming into a blood bear and revealing my final trump card.
In short, although I don't want to admit it, if Muradin fights seriously from the beginning, his strength may not be much weaker than that of several of our pseudo-field-level masters.
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My mood right now is very confusing...
