080 Respective battlefields

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"Hoo, ho, ho... oops!"

In the darkness on the third floor, Mengzhu's thin gasps echoed in a dark passage. At a certain moment, she was hit by a sudden attack and screamed, then rolled down into a small room next to her.

Her blood volume is only 39%.

"Is my flying knife accurate?" A man's strange scream came from the darkness, but the voice immediately became lower.

"Little sister..."

Yu Chen tossed the flying knife in his hand, then ducked and hid behind the corner of the intersection again.

Although he is the kind of person who is not very good at fighting among the boss's men, and is usually responsible for exploring paths and collecting things, but even from his perspective, he feels that the female player he is facing now is really not good at all. What a master.

She doesn't even have as much fighting experience as she does.

Tiptoeing around another corner, Yu Chen successfully touched another place on the third floor. According to his speculation, he should be behind the little girl now.

Maybe it's because the bandits haven't completed the building yet. Although the third floor of the house is equally spacious, it doesn't even have basic lighting facilities. So after receiving the order from the boss and running to the third floor to find the troublemaker who had been harassing them with a crossbow, he had been fighting the opponent in the dark. But judging from the current situation, the other party is obviously much more uncomfortable than him - it's hard to imagine that weak girl would choose such a battlefield to fight with him. She didn't even have a good grasp of the terrain, so she acted so recklessly. Ran into the darkness.

So when she carefully looked at the corner where she had been hiding under her nose, Yu Chen felt that this battle was too simple.

"Little girl, if you don't know PVP, don't fight with others easily..." While muttering to himself in a low voice, he sneaked behind Mengzhu little by little: "Otherwise, there will be consequences... ..."

"It's going to be terrible!"

The dagger in his hand glowed red, and he suddenly pounced and stabbed the girl in the back.

The little girl, who had less than half her health and was bound to die after taking this fatal attack, finally reacted to the sound of breaking wind at that moment. She suddenly jumped forward and rolled out of the passage. In the surprised eyes of the other party, he hurriedly climbed up from the ground and placed the dagger in front of himself: "Huh, huh... when did you..."

What answered her was a flying knife.

Yu Chen licked his lips, enjoying the feeling of hunting in his heart - although his flying knife was not a famous skill, he had practiced it for a while, and he had become quite proficient in both accuracy and lethality. However, it was his first time to use this technique in such a dark place, so while he continued to put pressure on the opponent, he also continued to train his knife-throwing skills based on his own feelings. As for the factor of darkness, it should not be an obstacle to people like them, but should be their friend and partner.

As for the purpose...the opponent is no longer able to shoot cold arrows at the boss and the others. The so-called effect has been achieved, right?

He walked to the place where the other party had been before and checked the blood stains there like an old hunter. He smiled softly and looked at the place where the girl last ran to.

According to what he had just explored in a short period of time, although the room was spacious, it was a dead end.

"This is the first time you've been stabbed, huh... You don't have much life left, right?" He analyzed the other party's condition, holding the dagger and approaching the door of the room little by little: "In other words, I will also think of a way..."

"Fight me!"

He kicked open the door and stabbed the side of the door with the dagger in his hand.

This time, however, his attack failed.

"Weird." He whispered to himself, and then looked inside the dark room. He had already adapted to the dark vision. The girl in the purple burqa was panting and kneeling in the center of the empty room. Two pairs of breasts reflected the light. The bright eyes swayed slightly with the rise and fall of the chest, staring at him momentarily.

"It seems that you also know that you can't replace me with blood exchange."

Yu Chen took two steps forward, and then...slowly closed the door behind him.

"Come on, let's have a good chat..."

Just like the weird uncle's obscene lines, it illustrates the tense state between the two parties at this moment - the little girl looked at the closed door and knew in her heart that this was her last moment.

She gritted her teeth, then rushed towards the other party with enough energy.

"Oppression, oppression..."

Yu Chen didn't hear clearly what the other party was saying, and he didn't need to listen to what the other party was saying - the other party's dagger had already been enlarged in front of him, and then stabbed towards his eyes.

"This is an obvious attack..."

He turned his head slightly to let go of the attack, and at the same time pushed the dagger in his hand forward, stabbing the opponent in the chest. But the expected avoidance did not appear on Mengzhu's body. Without stopping, she turned her wrist sharply. She remained silent, swung the dagger continuously, and the cold tip of the knife slashed towards Yu Chen's throat, as if she was exchanging her life for it. The posture of fate.

"Hey..." Yu Chen, who didn't want to complete the deal with the opponent, had no choice but to retreat, and then pulled the weapon in his hand back in front of him to block the opponent's attack.

Mengzhu did not give up her offensive pace because of the opponent's precise defense. She narrowed her eyes, and then suddenly pulled the blocked dagger down, and at the same time, she lowered her body and used strength to stab her opponent in the abdomen.

This time, Yu Chen still dodged him. Taking advantage of the force of the opponent's pull, he jumped back, and then dodged to the side to avoid the attack from the front. The dagger twirled a few times in his hand, and then suddenly slashed down, pointing directly at the little girl's head.

But the blow was finally withdrawn.

"You are so fierce...Does your family know?"

The little girl's eyes did not change due to the other party's teasing. She stared at the other party intently, and then handed the weapon in her hand to the other party's chest again. Seemingly shocked again by the opponent's sudden change in ferocious style, Yu Chen only had time to withdraw his attack, then hurriedly rolled away and regained the distance.

"Damn it, am I still going to be bullied by others after getting here..."

Because of his low strength, Yu Chen's status in the team codenamed Aqiang is not high. It can be seen from the fact that he has been sent to do investigation work and has been yelled at by the boss. His combat effectiveness is obviously at a level that can be discarded. status. So when he was sent to clear the obstacles and found this little girl whose strength was even lower than his own, he felt a little lucky in his heart - his fighting power in the free world could still play some role after all. But by this moment, this mood had gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint sense of ominousness.

No way......

Time didn't give him too much time to think. The opponent had just accumulated a little strength, and then he stepped forward again and continued to attack him like a life-changing attack.

For a moment, the sound of the two people's bodies flashing kept ringing in the darkness - facing the opponent's life-threatening fighting style, Yu Chen didn't have a good way to deal with it for the time being, so he had to keep dodging to ensure that he The vital points are not attacked. And this strategy of focusing on evasion seemed to be effective after a while - in addition to the sound of daggers waving in the air, the sound of dense footsteps from both sides constantly exchanging positions, and the sound of clothes breaking through the air, The little girl's breathing became more and more severe.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on..."

"Rhythm, rhythm..."

The physical consumption of the attacker is always higher than that of the defender. This is basic common sense in virtual game battles, and this situation is amplified in the reality of the free world. Not long after, Mengzhu slowed down his attack speed while breathing rapidly, and instead the opponent's attacks increased.

"It's my turn now." After another successful retreat, Yu Chen finally stopped suppressing his emotions and rushed forward with his arms, aiming directly at the opponent's vital points.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl who seemed to only use her life to attack suddenly raised her hand and used parry to block the opponent's attack for the first time. The loud sound of daggers clashing echoed in the dark room for the second time, and correspondingly, there was Yu Chen's ridicule.

"Why, are you finally starting to defend..."

Then he suddenly discovered that his dagger had been bounced away.

The opponent's action just now seemed not to be a parry, but a real slash. However, the target of this slash was not a fatal part of his body, but his own dagger.

"Flaw, flaw..."

The flaw was finally revealed.

The unexpected force caused Yu Chen's body movements to deform. Due to the previous attack, he could not pull back the inertia of his body. In desperation, he used his free hand to block the attack. The opponent was about to cut into the attack path of his neck.

In the palm of that hand, there is another dagger hidden.

"You think I would do it so easily..."

"Accurate, accurate..."

A hidden snicker just appeared on Yu Chen's face, but the expected sound of metal collision did not happen - the other party's dagger trembled at the moment when his flying knife approached, and the killing blow seemed to There was also a slight change in the opponent's control, and then the speed did not change, still crossing from left to right in front of him.

That tremor caused the opponent's weapon to bypass his left hand in an instant, but not his throat.

The murderous aura in the darkness was fleeting. As if she had used up all her strength, Mengzhu staggered and fell to the side of the darkness. She turned her body over, and finally turned herself into a He lay on his back and began to breathe heavily.

Amidst the muffled sound of the enemy's corpse falling to the ground, she found that her whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

"Ha...haha...ouch, hoo, hoo..."

Although she didn't even want to move a finger, the little girl tremblingly put her hood over her head and covered her eyes. For some reason, she suddenly wanted to smile, but she grinned for a while and still didn't laugh out loud.

"This, this time... I finally know how to fight..."

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The person Mengzhu wanted to talk to had no time to answer her at this time - Duan Qing, who had never seen this kind of fighting method, was already trapped in a bitter battle.

That mage is not afraid of close combat at all. Because of the characteristics of his earth spells, he seemed to have integrated those spells into his melee combat skills. It was also a stone. If it was far away, he would treat it as a normal spell. If it was close, he would hold it in his hand and use it as his own weapon to parry his own attacks.

"Players in the free world always think that magicians have poor survivability." He waved his hands again to block Duan Qing's stab. Yuwen Baiye jumped back two steps, then shook his hands and suddenly pressed down on the ground. go.

"This is actually because they don't understand...the correct way of fighting as a magician!"

Sensing the strange movement under his feet, Duan Qing hurriedly rolled to avoid the sharp spikes made of earth and stone that suddenly appeared under his feet. This was not the first time the opponent had used such an attack, but it was still difficult to dodge, because it had never been used before. The time that passes between the move and the spike appearing is really too short.

"I didn't expect..." Duan Qing wiped the dust from his face, then regained his posture: "You are still a talent."

"Hmph, the so-called masters in the alliance are mostly people who are just looking for fame." A disdainful laugh came from the other side: "I've always thought so."

"If you stand in front of Lou Yushang and say this, you will definitely get a slap in the face first."

While Duan Qing was muttering to himself, Yuwen Baiye re-condensed two stones, and then... shook his head and threw them away casually.

He held his hands empty again, and two stones condensed from the earth elements appeared in his hands. This time he kept one of them, and then tried to condense the other one again.

"Excuse me...how much strength did you add?" Duan Qing asked, covering his forehead as he looked at the sharp tip of the stone he left behind, which was as sharp as a blade.

"With my current strength, it will take many attempts to get two suitable stones, so..." Finally, the other party held the two sharp stones in his hands, and then grinned: "Why should I tell you?"

"Moshang Qingshan! How long do you want?" At the moment when hand-to-hand combat was about to break out again, the shout of the smiling uncle suddenly sounded from the left side of the two people, accompanied by a violent collision between the sword and the shield. Voice.

"Now! Just hold on a little longer!"

"You are really a bit...confident." After holding back the opponent's fierce "sword", on the opposite side of Phil's dagger, the twang of the tawny robe belonging to Yuwen Baiye has not calmed down yet: "Confident people tend to die quickly."

"In this case... I will return the original amount." Duan Qing pushed hard to push away the stone on which the dagger was resting, then turned to the side and once again avoided a sudden earth thorn under his feet.

"Even if my strength is not as good as yours, I still have spells as assistance!" Yuwen Baiye laughed and stood up again, stabbing Duan Qing's struggling figure on the ground with both fists: "So in a one-on-one situation, I am almost unrivaled!"

"you sure?"

The chisel strike from both fists did not hit his target, but was dodged by the opponent's roll. Duan Qing stood up again a few meters away, suddenly stepped back and turned around, slightly bent his lunge, and once again assumed the posture of accumulating strength.

Yuwen Baiye had seen Duan Qing's move before, so he quickly took two steps back, and at the same time placed his hands flat in front of his abdomen, palms upward, making a hand-raising gesture - that was the prelude to casting the earth wall.

But the next attack was faster than expected.

Duan Qing did not release the attack that killed Qianzui Lige before. To be precise, he did not fully charge his energy - he suddenly started, and the instantaneous explosive power helped him reach a faster speed than usual, and even When he approached his opponent, the earth wall was already behind him.

In front of him, Yuwen Baiye held his hands empty. Between his fists, a stone stick made of earth and stone condensed in an instant, and then blocked Duan Qing's lightning-quick slash.

"I didn't expect that earth spells can be formed into any..."

He didn't finish his words, because the opponent's sword force changed faster. He changed from chopping to stabbing, and stabbed his chest with the sword. In desperation, Bai Ye raised the stone stick in his hand to his chest, barely able to block it. This blow.

Then, the other party's steps moved to his side and slashed towards his back again.

He wanted to roll away to the other side, but his body's reaction failed to keep up.

"It seems you still haven't developed..."

While talking and laughing, Duan Qing slashed the opponent's head with his sword, turning the opponent into a spinning top. With a scream, the body splattered with blood spun in the air for several weeks before falling to the ground.

"This habit of calculating the opponent's physical strength..."

Duan Qing shook his sword, and then whistled at the body lying on the ground.