"Okay, I'll tell you right now."
Zhang Junmo looked like he had been hit hard and was very disappointed.
The judge chuckled lightly.
"very good."
"Oh, by the way, it's not just the magical potion. There's also your technique. I'm also very interested."
Although Zhang Junmo was crushed by him.
But the ability Zhang Junmo used just now made him feel a little threatened.
Although this threat was easily wiped out by him, it was impossible to make him feel threatened based on Zhang Junmo's strength!
Unless this technique exceeds the Xuan level!
The four major levels of martial arts, Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, can only be practiced after reaching a certain level.
Only a very small number of talented people can practice in advance.
Because this requires great understanding or opportunity.
Otherwise, even if you are lucky enough to practice it, the power it exerts may not be much stronger than the yellow-level skills.
The attack Zhang Junmo released just now far exceeded the power of Xuan-level skills.
This made him couldn't help but suspect that it was an earth-level technique.
Earth level is far beyond what Zhang Junmo can practice.
But he did it.
Of course, he didn't know that Zhang Junmo used game skills, not exercises.
It was precisely because of this that he was tempted.
Regardless of whether he can practice it or not, Earth-level skills are extremely valuable. If he can get them, even if he succeeds in practicing them, even if he cannot exert his true power, he believes that with his talent, he will at least be better than ordinary Xuan-level skills. powerful!
It will definitely greatly improve one's own strength.
Although, he is not good at using swords.
But you can learn it!
"Okay, it's all yours!"
Zhang Junmo gritted his teeth.
He seemed resigned to his fate.
Taking out several red vials from his arms, Zhang Junmo walked towards the judge and reached out to hand them over.
But the other hand gestured to Gao Shengzhong from behind.
At the same time, he was about to speak, as if he wanted to tell the other person everything he wanted to know.
The judge felt proud and was already thinking about how to use these things after he obtained them, but suddenly, his face became slightly condensed.
"Want to run?"
Gao Shengzhong actually abandoned Zhang Junmo and fled towards the rear.
The judge sneered, but just when he was about to catch up with Gao Shengzhong, he was shocked to find that the aura of Zhang Junmo in front of him became cold and strange!
A terrifying killing intent emanated from the other party.
That killing intent frightened even him!
Zhang Junmo suddenly raised his head and suddenly threw a dart in his hand.
The sharp tip of the dart spun wildly, causing a piercing sound in the air.
"How dare you still resist!"
The judge was a little shocked and angry.
He didn't expect that at this time, the other party was still planning to resist.
He immediately raised his hand and stabbed forward with the judge's pen.
He planned to simply destroy Zhang Junmo and then slowly press him for questioning.
Even the tasks originally assigned to him from above were forgotten.
However, when the judge's pen collided with the dart, his whole body was pushed back.
No matter how much he resisted, he kept retreating.
"How can it be!"
He didn't care about why Zhang Junmo suddenly used darts, but he cared about why the darts, which were obviously not very powerful, could repel him.
This was simply beyond his comprehension.
"Are you surprised?"
"Then let me also tell you that besides the power of will, there are other powers beyond your knowledge!"
Zhang Junmo's figure disappeared into the shadows like a ghost.
That's right, he had already changed his profession at this moment and became the assassin's first profession, the Apostle of Darkness.
The previous dart was the skill of the Dark Apostle, the starting edge.
The attack power may not be strong. Now that Zhang Junmo has leveled up, his skills are only 808% of the attack power.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Obviously no harm could be done to the judge.
However, the description of this skill is to throw darts that can repel enemies in front!
Special effects, repel!
As for what Zhang Junmo said, the power beyond the other party's cognition is of course the power of the system.
But he didn't name the system.
He wanted to buy Gao Shengzhong time to escape.
At his speed, it only takes ten seconds to escape the opponent's tracking.
As long as you get to a crowded place, the other party will never dare to do anything else.
Otherwise, do you really think Long Ting is joking?
Anyone who dares to make noise in the downtown area and threaten the safety of ordinary people will have the courage to launch another purge in Longting.
Yin Si wouldn't be so stupid, otherwise he wouldn't go out of his way to attack them in this uninhabited area.
As for whether it could be delayed for so long, Zhang Junmo could only do his best.
Gao Shengzhong can be regarded as a good person. At this time, he didn't say anything to him like a pig teammate. I want to stay and live and die with you. Such nonsense.
They still have some tacit understanding.
He believed that Zhang Junmo could escape and staying would be a drag.
But this scene reminded him of his first novice mission after joining Longting.
Once again, my heart was filled with unwillingness and anger towards myself.
Why, even though he has worked very hard and improved rapidly, he still can't close the distance with Zhang Junmo.
Even, when in danger, he looks so weak!
He also heard what the judge said before.
The power of will!
What exactly is that?
the other side.
The repelled judge roared angrily, and then moved quickly, terrifyingly fast!
Zhang Junmo only felt that his eyes were blurred, and the other party was about to pass him.
"Don't even think about chasing after him!"
Skill, fatal madness chain!
Skill level 3, attack power 1683%!
I saw two iron chains suddenly protruding from Zhang Junmo's hand, with two sickles at the front of the chains.
The two chain sickles suddenly swept towards the judge in the middle from both sides.
The clanking sound of the chains caught the judge's attention.
At the same time, he felt the threat brought by the sickle, and his heart trembled.
It's another weird attack method, and doesn't he use a sword?
This made him a little confused.
However, this did not affect his movements. He suddenly fell backwards and slid forward at the same time. The chain sickle that slashed at him from both sides almost brushed the tip of his nose.
Then, the judge twisted around, jumped up suddenly, held the judge pen, and stabbed Zhang Junmo in the thigh.
A black light shot out and flew out.
Zhang Junmo also threw five meteor darts at this time, and the darts shot towards the judge in a fan shape.
Skill, nine-tooth rake!
Each dart causes one attack on its way out and one on its return, and each dart deals 143% damage per strike.
Zhang Junmo has always wanted to complain about this skill name.
I don’t know who can get it up, but are you really not afraid that Bajie will go over to him to talk to him about how to use a rake?
But now is not the time to think about this. Five meteor darts locked the judge's hiding position, forcing him to resist head-on.
The black light pierced Zhang Junmo's thigh.
But what surprised the judge again was that Zhang Junmo did another somersault and dodged the attack.
The darts came to his eyes, and the judge's pen quickly clicked five times in succession, hitting the five darts easily.
But what made him feel weird was that those darts passed through his body instantly after being blocked by him.
Then he flew backwards towards his back!
"What kind of ability is this!"
The judge looked confused and confused, and he couldn't see through Zhang Junmo.
He hasn't hit the ground yet, there is nowhere to catch him, and there is no way to escape.
He had no choice but to gather his true energy behind his back and resist the blow.
But with pure true energy, even with the so-called power of will, how could he withstand the attacks of these five darts?
The dart successfully broke through the judge's true energy blockade, penetrated his body, and returned to Zhang Junmo's hands.
Blood flowed out from behind, dyeing the white clothes red.
