Whether it's a one-on-one fight or a group fight, for the current team, Li Qiang is the absolute core figure of the team.
He has the highest level, the strongest overall strength, and outstanding melee and long-range abilities. In Qi Zhenxin, Li Qiang is undoubtedly the most powerful combatant in the team.
Whether it is Yu Liang or Jiang Yan, their personal abilities need to be fully utilized in different situations, and their positions in the entire team are becoming more and more auxiliary.
This is actually the result of Qi Zhen's intention.
Of course, he wants everyone in the team to display super combat capabilities under any circumstances, and even achieve the effect of one person being an army.
But on the one hand, there are gaps and gaps within the team in terms of levels and attributes. On the other hand, although the current King Team has changed its name so aggressively, it is still too poor.
It is difficult for Qi Zhen to rely on money and the points obtained by everyone to arm everyone to their teeth.
Before that, Qi Zhen had to fight with Li Qiang as the core in the collective battle of all the teams.
This has to be said to be Qi Zhen's curveball way of saving the country, and it can also be said to be a helplessness.
So whether it was the previous probing attack or Meng Ran's subsequent flaw, Li San's appearance, and Qi Zhen's Blood Chakra Eye, they were actually preparations for Li Qiang's last floating bomb.
It is necessary to ensure that the opponent becomes angry and humiliated, and to misjudge the damage that the team's attack can cause. At the same time, it is necessary to try to consume the opponent's combat ability in the early stage, find opportunities for the opponent to make negligence or even mistakes, and finally make the final decision.
The battle was over when Miao Zhu was knocked into the air by a floating bomb that completely violated the rules of physics.
I don't know if Newton's coffin board can't hold Qi Zhen down, but if this temple leader is beaten to death by the team, I'm afraid he will be so angry that he will come back to life from the ground.
It is said that you have to fight the opponent in an upright manner, but it does not mean that you have to go one-on-one with the opponent stupidly. This temple blessing is indeed powerful, but it still kills the team without any injuries.
To be precise, he was killed by Qi Zhen.
She despises her opponents strategically and values them tactically. Qi Zhen has not changed. She is still the iron rooster who is good at calculating and calculating every penny.
Qi Zhen knew that Miao Zhu must still be thinking at this time, waiting for him to adjust his condition after landing, and it would only take a short time to knock down these mortals in front of him.
Qi Zhen once thought the same thing in the PK field.
Then he desperately discovered that even if all his attack skills were cooled down, he could only watch his health drop gradually, and finally his hands left the keyboard helplessly.
That battle was still fresh in Qi Zhen’s memory. The opponent’s heavy firearms had a strange rhythm. It seemed that the overall speed was not very fast. Sometimes he had to pull out several weapons in an instant, and the movements would also produce afterimages. , sometimes he still has the thought to type and mock the other person when he is floating in the air.
This branch of the profession is sometimes jokingly called the Taishu Gun by players, but it also has a more resounding name - the Gorgeous Gun.
This is why Jiang Yan always finds Li Qiang's combo moves so pleasing to the eye.
Because it's so beautiful.
If the way Yu Liang fights now has been transformed by Qi Zhen, it is a bit like a street gang fight.
Then Li Qiang's attack mode is more like an elegant dancer.
But no matter how graceful the movements were, the muffled sounds when they hit the opponent reminded everyone that this was a one-sided ravage.
The magazines, gun bodies, muzzles, and butts of various firearms, Li Qiang's elbows, knees, and the hands holding the gun were constantly in close contact with Miao Zhu's body.
After experiencing the first time he was hit by an aerial bomb, the second time he was kicked by a knee, and the third time he was hit by an aerial bomb and flew into the air, the glazed light on Miao Zhu's body finally disappeared completely.
Miao Zhu's heart changed from resentment to helplessness, and now it is full of despair.
Without the blessing of immortal power, he is no different from a mortal, not to mention that he has never fallen to the ground until now.
Using the same set of attacks as the first time he was floating in the air, Li Qiang only took out three heavy weapons, and Miao Zhu vomited blood in the air.
"Captain, okay, I still have questions to ask him." Qi Zhen said.
When Li Qiang heard this, he immediately stopped moving, and Miao Zhu finally fell heavily to the ground.
He lay on the ground and looked at the condescending Li Qiang in front of him, with a trace of fear on his face.
Li Qiang put his foot on his chest and aimed the gun at his head, his face expressionless.
Miao Zhu didn't know what kind of magical weapon the opponent was holding, but he had seen the power of this weapon, so he didn't dare to move it.
He strangled his neck and shouted: "Let me go quickly, otherwise the City God will not spare you!"
Qi Zhen felt very happy and asked him: "What did the City God promise you? Can I give you double it?"
Miao Zhu obviously belongs to the kind of character who doesn't lose what he says. He said contemptuously: "When one person achieves enlightenment, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven. Do you understand?"
"Then are you a chicken or a dog?" Qi Zhen asked again.
"I'm too lazy to argue with you." Miao Zhu said.
"Okay, how about I tell you something serious and tell us everything you know, and I will spare your life?" Qi Zhen said.
Li Qiang pulled the trigger very cooperatively, and the bullet grazed Miao Zhu's cheek and shot into the ground next to him, leaving a cluster of blood on his face.
"You have to know that we can let you ascend to heaven at any time without the City God attaining enlightenment." Qi Zhen said again.
In fact, many seemingly noble sentiments and unwavering beliefs will become insignificant or even unworthy of mentioning when one's own life is threatened.
Therefore, threatening life may seem simple and crude in many cases, but it is the most effective method.
Miao Zhu weighed his own life against the importance the City God placed on him, and without too much entanglement, he told Qi Zhen everything he knew.
However, the information Miao Zhu said did not bring much help to Qi Zhen.
The reason is that he doesn't know what City God is doing. He only knows that the other party is indeed going to do something earth-shattering in the near future, and he promised him that as long as this thing is completed, Miao Zhu can achieve an immortal body and obtain an immortal position. , and even immortality.
This is also the reason why the Chenghuang Temple has been closed these days.
The reason why temple blessings can become temple blessings is naturally because they are pious enough to the immortals they serve.
But the young man in front of him is obviously not only pious. Whether it is the way his eyes light up when he sees Yinzi or his desire to become an immortal, it means that his loyalty to the City God is actually mixed with... Many other thoughts.
Human nature is understandably greedy.
The City God does not often appear in the temple to show off his immortal body and give advice to the temple. The existence of the City God's temple is more to absorb more incense for him, making his golden body more powerful and perfect. Therefore, the Miao Zhu really has no idea about the whereabouts of the City God. .
Just one day before Qi Zhen and the others came here, the city god showed his sage and told Miao Zhu that the work would be completed in the next few days, and asked Miao Zhu to seal the temple door and prohibit unrelated people from entering and exiting at will.
The so-called irrelevant people naturally refers to everyone except the temple Zhu.
Qi Zhen did not choose to kill him, or to hide him after knocking him unconscious to prevent him from informing him.
After his trip to the City God's Temple, he had already made some very bold inferences.
What follows is the final step to verify these guesses.
He still confessed before leaving, asking Miao Zhu not to publicize the matter. If the city god knew that he had confessed everything to Qi Zhen and others, then he would not even think about becoming an immortal, and the possibility of becoming a ghost would be greater. Some.
Miao Zhu was horrified when he thought of this, and he was sweating profusely.
He quickly asked Qi Zhen not to tell the city god about this, after all, his wealth and life were now in Qi Zhen's hands.
Qi Zhen was noncommittal.
A small temple blessing, do you really think that the city god would care so much about your life and death?
People are most afraid of not knowing themselves.
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After Uncle Zong got up in the morning, he performed a decent set of boxing skills in his own courtyard.
After feeling his body gradually warm up, he ordered his servants to start working.
He is already old, and he is the most unlikeable servant in this family.
He knows what kind of tea both the master and the young master like to drink. He knows that the young master and the master are different. They always like to drink tea warmer and cooler.
He knew that the eldest mistress liked to apply hot and humid towels to her face after getting up in the morning. He knew that his aunt liked to eat the most famous sweetmeat from the local preserved fruit shop a few days before menstruation. He also knew that the old lady wanted to ask Nuwa in the house in the morning, noon and night. The empress puts on three sticks of incense.
He knew the preferences and living habits of everyone in the courtyard, and naturally developed his own living habits based on these living habits.
Although Zhang Dacai's home is not big, there are still seven or eight servants busy up and down.
As the chief steward of the family, he naturally has the responsibility to take care of everything in order without any mistakes.
According to the time, half an hour before I got up, the cook at home should have already started preparing breakfast for the old lady, young master and young mistress.
The person who wakes him up every day is the servant who feeds the birds. He wants to hang the birdcage under his eaves.
The reason is that the two young ladies don't like to be woken up by the chirping of birds in the morning, and the small courtyard where they are located is the room with the best lighting besides the owner's bedroom.
I would do a set of boxing exercises in front of the house every morning, and then start washing after my body was completely relaxed.
When you finish washing yourself and go to the kitchen, you will see the servants cleaning the master's yard and feeding the golden carp in the pond. Of course, all this should be very quiet.
In the kitchen, he will see that the cook has prepared today's breakfast according to his instructions last night.
Whether it is steamed buns or steamed buns, they should be steaming hot in the basket, and the soup should also be simmering in the pot over low heat.
Then he would eat the breakfast that the cook had prepared for him on the table.
A bowl of soup, a staple food, and a plate of pickles. No matter how many cooks he had over the years or how good his cooking skills were, he would only eat so much.
He doesn't eat quickly, and the time he eats is almost the same every day.
After the meal, he would choose to walk twice in the yard. On the one hand, he needs to digest food, but he also needs to check whether people have made any omissions or are lazy.
After two complete laps, no more, no less, he would go to the yard where his master lived, look at the jujube tree that he planted with his own hands forty years ago, and wait for his master to get up.
After serving the master's breakfast and ordering his servants to tidy up the house, he would come to the study.
The master usually likes to write here, while the young master likes to read.
Whether it is reading or writing, these are things that Uncle Zong longed for when he was young. However, after many years, he no longer had the desire to learn and make progress.
He would fill the teapot with just the right temperature for the young master, and then start reporting to the young master yesterday's business situation in Wuhu City and his family's business.
