No matter what kind of success Xu Yu Liushang is praying for at this time, the next battle on Duan Qing's side does not look very smooth. The reason is also very simple, that is, handsome Jack showed a completely different strength from his previous performance. Strength - In the one-on-one challenge with Duan Qing, the leader of Borderlands, who combines gun and sword, showed off his skills to a new height in front of countless audiences, combining agile movements with sophisticated moves. , what is hidden is also a hard-core fighting style that is completely inconsistent with the age of the president.轾
Among the swirling earth, rocks and bone fragments, the sharp blade in the hands of the cowboy warrior who kept advancing was flying up and down. In the eyes of countless pairs of astonished eyes, he pushed back the previously invincible Sky-Breaking Blade step by step, and even looked at it. Every time I go up, I feel like I have no power to fight back.
"Another diagonal stab, further compressing the dodge direction of the Sky-Breaking Blade. After an upward thrust, he followed up with a clean sliding shovel. He adjusted his position behind the opponent... and drew his gun!"
"A short gun shot at close range! The power of this gun is huge! The protective magic shield of the Sky-Breaking Blade was blasted to rubbish in an instant! He had to withdraw and fly back again! He no longer had any room for error. !”
"But Handsome Jack's steps are very fast. He is known for his speed! He quickly caught up with the Sky-Breaking Blade. This sword - Huh? Did it hit an illusion? There seems to be no real feeling in the place where it was cut. .”
"Our Mr. Cowboy seemed to realize this - no, he had been prepared! The next shot hit the empty space in front of the right! The Sky-Breaking Blade was hit... uh, in the head? "
"That's a helmet."
Looking at the scene in the broadcast where a huge rock and earth baffle on the head of the gray-robed magician was smashed into pieces by shotguns, Yinzhu's rich voice in the commentary box then rang out in a low voice: "Then. The boy will not be hit so easily. He can use this level of defensive means at will, but..." Ji
"Even though this guy is still trying his best to deal with it, his current disadvantaged situation and status have not changed." Speaking of this, Yinzhu's tone of comment also seemed particularly deliberate: "Handsome Jack is an agile player who can get close to him. Dou’s fighting method is just childish. The combination of short spear and long sword can produce many continuous attacks, not to mention his fighting style——"
"That's right, there are very few old-school fighting styles anymore." Fanhua Sijin, who was still explaining passionately before, also suppressed her high emotions: "Most of the early professional players pursued simple and effective moves. It is beautiful, but requires a fatal blow. Supporting and field-setting skills were often not very popular in that era. The more powerful the moves and skills were, the more likely they were to be sought after by players. It is difficult to imagine the style and derivatives of this style. The battle mode will appear on this young president - oh, a flying kick attack!"
"This kick goes really far. Handsome Jack's strength attribute shouldn't be that high, but the kinetic energy and inertia brought by super speed can still easily bring about such an effect, not to mention that guy may also give himself What strange gain was taken..."
"Is it 'Swift Vitality'?"
Duan Qing fell far away and was blasted into the mountain of bones. It took a long time before Duan Qing climbed out. He was panting and wiped the corners of his mouth with a bitter smile. He took advantage of the situation and used the physical strength caused by his previous series of evasions and struggles. The overdraft symptoms were relieved a little: "Even me, the person being attacked, was almost exhausted to death. You, a guy who did a lot of high-frequency attacks but didn't show any emotion at all. Isn't it possible that the stamina bar is infinite?"
"Maybe it's because I've exercised well." After blowing on the muzzle of his gun, which was a little red due to continuous shooting, the handsome Jack's smiling face gradually appeared under his cowboy hat: "It should be said that I am worthy of it. Are you a senior alchemist? You have even heard of the effects of potions like 'Swift Vitality'... Could those potions circulating in the black market be made by you, right?"
"If that's the case, it's a stupid thing to shoot yourself in the foot." Duan Qing stood up unsteadily and pressed his staff on the messy ground in front of him: "With unlimited physical strength, The opponent, coupled with the agility style bonus and the invincible short gun - hey, it is indeed a very difficult opponent."
"I know you want to delay the time and wait for the effect of the medicine on me to wear off." Pointing the muzzle of his gun at the side of the brim of his hat, handsome Jack grinned and replied, "You won't succeed."
"As a president who has been in the Free City for many years, the most important thing I have is 'patience'."
Continuous footsteps, accompanied by laughter, quickly approached Duan Qing's position, but the sound of landing footsteps became lighter and lighter as the distance quickly shortened. The gray-robed magician with a solemn expression then also A long stone blade condensed on the tip of his elemental staff, and he narrowly blocked the sword light that suddenly shone in front of him by swinging a spear. The swift dance that broke through the air then erupted into continuous sparks around Duan Qing's position. The weapons in the hands of the two people also collided with each other countless times at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Duan Qing's footsteps then followed. Forced by the two slashes up and down, he took half a step back again. The magic blade that should have been at the tip of the staff that he wanted to raise turned into falling gravel: "——The strength has already been I can’t keep up.”
Buzz!
He sighed and rolled over, letting the last sword light that followed pass over his head. The stone shield condensed on his side then turned around and faced the cowboy warrior. The gun came out in front of the muzzle, and then turned into fragments all over the sky with a loud explosion: "——What a reaction!"
With another flying kick, the figure of the gray-robed magician was kicked out from the scattered rubble. He turned into a meteor and roared across the battlefield again, smashing over another small bone mountain. Then he fell to the invisible ground: "Cough cough! Cough cough cough cough - you are so merciless. Weren't we teammates not long ago?"
"When you scattered the magical structure of the Immortal Star Soul with one palm earlier, I didn't see you caring about the identity of your teammates."
Gradually approaching with a gun and a sword, handsome Jack shook his head and replied: "Even if we are really teammates, if we let go because of our status during the game, it must not be in line with your style and aesthetics, right?"
"I just wanted to use my words to delay the time, but it doesn't seem to work now." Duan Qing crawled out of the dust again, and it seemed that the time it took for Duan Qing to wipe his mouth and gasp for breath was longer than the last time. : "Don't worry, out of respect for every opponent, I will fight with my best."
"Try your best?" The sword blade in his hand gradually emitted a dazzling light, and a sneer reflected on the face of handsome Jack: "Ignore the previous battle, can your current performance be called your best effort? You are Are you mocking my eyesight?"
"Are you still wary of those people over there?"
Following his hints in the movements, Duan Qing also glanced slightly in the direction of the furnace light beam next to him. The trio of Magic Council, who had never made any move since the start of the war, were still guarding it quietly at this time. In front of the shadow cast back, he showed no intention to intervene, nor did he want to leave: "...What do you think?"
"Crooked ways are not worth mentioning."
Answering the question whispered by Teresa, Ymir's tall and thin face also showed disdain with his arms folded. Frachini, who had expected this answer, then sighed and shook his head. He shook his head and looked away from the two people in front of him: "As long as it is not research on the depth of magic power, it should be regarded as a 'crooked way' for you, right? Although I don't agree with this point of view, but I I won’t object. On the contrary, Ms. Teresa——"
"I understand." After taking a deep look, Teresa with a cold face also put away her gaze: "The two adventurers seemed to be fighting fiercely, but in fact they didn't hurt their muscles or bones at all. I don’t intend to kill the other party completely.”
"Ha, he is so timid even in monkey tricks. It seems he is still afraid of our divine power." Ymir couldn't help laughing loudly: "With the 'Storm Lord' here, they have to do it all the time. Pay attention to whether your soul will be taken away by the storm! This is the unique instinct of the weak!"
"No, I think it's because of other reasons." Teresa's eyes began to slant in other directions on the battlefield: "Let's not forget about the Lord of Violet - what is the movement of the Dragon Clan?"
"She has been waiting there, very quiet, and so is the adventurer staying with her." As if he had already prepared this answer, the old Frachini lowered his head and replied: "As a 'contract' One of the participants, she doesn't seem to know the mystery... Humph, it turns out that she is not a magician who specializes in the field of magic, and her vision and experience are both inferior."
"As the proposer and initiator, Violet definitely knows, so her magic apprentice must also know." As a new round of fierce fighting broke out ahead, Teresa focused her attention on Duan Qing again. On the body: "Nowadays, the so-called 'duel' is also fought so conservatively. He must be planning some shady conspiracy secretly."
"But it's not easy for us to take action now." Frachini closed his eyes and shook his head: "Then as usual -"
"Let's leave it to 'those people' to handle it."
Uh-huh!
The "those people" in Flachini's mouth were also retreating in the fight with Dark Whisper Ninglan. The shining ink sword blade and the surging Nebula sword energy were also causing harsh sounds in the darkness. The sound, the seemingly huge momentum, was intercepted by the metal wires crossing it, but it failed to achieve any results. Lowering his head to avoid one of the white lines of death that almost passed in front of him, Luo Tu, who was standing with a sword, gritted his teeth and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He believed that he was stronger than the opponent at this time. He has also completely given up on the idea of killing the opponent here, and just wants to escape from the murderous intention that is filled with the cold of death: "—— Kai, how could I end up in such a situation."
"This is the reason why that man did not hesitate to march quickly to break through, but also pressed the battlefield here." The voice of Yangtze River No. 7 came from behind him, and he, who was hiding in some dark depths, also brought it with him. A few screams escaped the cutting of the metal wire, and they hid in another dark corner with the sound of running: "The battlefield is at the door of my house, and being tied up is an inevitable result. I didn't 'spread' the furnace through the battle ahead. One or two strikes, and they will show mercy."
"Shut up." He threw out a few jets of jet-black sword energy and flew towards the source of the metal wire. Luo Tu, who didn't expect to get results, shouted behind him: "Where's that bastard Xian Yu? Where is his support?”
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Xian Yu specifically asked me to come over and remind you." Yangtze River No. 7's reply sounded a bit like a joke: "He is currently being stared at by the opponent's snipers. Don’t dare to show your head easily, so you should find a way to hold it up yourself first.”
"They're all a bunch of trash."
Cursing involuntarily, Luo Tu, who was behind him again, took out a magic gem from his arms: "In this case, we can only continue to call for support - Hello? Hello! Is there anyone alive?"轾
"..."
"This is 'Nightmare', this is 'Nightmare', please answer if you hear it."
The gem that seemed to have communication capabilities shone faintly in Luo Tu's arms, and it looked like it did not belong to this world. It gave off a heart-stopping light. The swordsman in blue, who was already familiar with this feeling, also looked at it at this time. Avoiding the threads that kept cutting around him, he gradually calmed down his anxious mood in the dim light: "We have arrived at the central area and found the silhouette of the Sky-Breaking Blade. He has led his team to break through. Last line of defense, we need to call for backup—what?”
"Is there a fight starting outside too?"
As if he heard some eye-popping answer from the deep gray light, Luotu's evasive movements were delayed for half a minute. He hurriedly raised his sword to block the thin cold light that almost scratched his neck, subconsciously using The movement of the group sprint was away from the center of the battlefield: "How is it possible? Are these people crazy? Do they really dare to start a full-scale war?"
"Now the Fenghua Plain is full of people! We can't hold it anymore!" The voice in his arms became clearer with his movements, and it sounded like he was dancing in the explosion of artillery fire in the sky. : "It feels like players from all over the world have come to us! Every inch of land is crowded with people! We are notifying the family head and other elders, and the brothers who are resting are also shouting to come online——"
"His X."
With an angry look on his face, Luo Tu threw the mysterious stone to the ground. He turned around and slashed out a huge sword energy that reached the sky, dividing the pursuing metal wire behind him into two spaces from the area where he was: "Discuss" Okay, right? In that case—"
"Then don't blame us for being rude!"
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