With the joint efforts of Nono and Susie, who was over two meters tall and had a waistline of over two meters, the door that seemed to be the most difficult to handle became the first one to be "killed".
Even though this game has a resurrection mechanism, the total game time is only twenty minutes, and almost ten minutes have passed now.
When the gate is resurrected, how much time is left?
Not much anyway.
Susie breathed a sigh of relief after successfully eliminating a threat. She turned to look at where her temporary teammate, Nono, was, and then she saw...
A black muzzle.
"boom!"
Someone fired, but it wasn't Nono.
None of the spectators outside the venue, including Gu Bei, expected the direction of things.
Gu Bei snapped his fingers, and the scene in the sky fell back and then slowed down.
Everyone finally saw what happened.
"It's Susie! Susie never let down her guard. She had already targeted Nono when she rolled to avoid the attack from the gate. How confident she was! Didn't she think about it, what if Nono didn't defeat the gate? What will be the consequences?”
That's right, Nono, who was the first to set up the gun, didn't have time to pull the trigger, but Susie, who hadn't gotten up from the ground, fired first.
Strike first to gain the upper hand?
Is this still the innocent Susie who was forcibly disarmed by Nono's cleverness?
There is no doubt that Susie is still Susie.
But now she is not the innocent Susie, but the Susie who was taught by Nono.
Don't believe a word your enemy says.
Show no mercy to any enemy.
Only dead enemies are good enemies.
Nono taught her a very good lesson, and Susie naturally wanted to show the results of her learning to Nono, or to use a more correct way of saying it.
Tooth for tooth, eye for eye.
Right, "Teacher" Chen.
The enemy in this battle is never just the gate. After all, this is not a fight between two landlords. In comparison, this battle is more like a game of mahjong. The brief alliance is just for the final victory.
Flying away the other three is the justice of mahjong!
Susie looked at Nono, thinking rapidly.
The total length of this alley is about thirty meters. The shooting distance of a standard shotgun is twenty to one hundred meters. Thirty meters is just beyond the maximum effective range of twenty meters.
But Susie was not in the middle of the alley. When she attacked the gate just now, she had already arrived in the middle of the alley.
Calculated this way, the distance between Susie and Nono is actually less than fifteen meters.
This shot, no problem!
However, something seems not quite right.
Susie frowned, thinking.
At first, Nono hesitated at the entrance of the alley. After hesitating several times, he did not enter the alley from the entrance. Instead, he chose to approach from the wall, which was very unreasonable.
Susie's ability is to sense the surrounding life forms, so she naturally knows the trajectory of Nono's movements clearly. At that time, she couldn't figure out why Nono wanted to approach from the wall?
Could it be that she knew she was ambushing her in the alley?
Later, Susie "shot down" Nono with one shot. Nono's gun muzzle healed quickly, and she claimed that her skill was rapid recovery...
Susie used her skills to see that Fingel was leading the door, so she chose to dodge when the two of them hit the wall, but how did Nono know? Listen to the sound?
wrong!
She clearly sensed something approaching in advance!
An idea flashed in Susie's mind, and she understood that Nono's skill was probably not the "quick reply" she said herself. It was a smoke bomb thrown by Nono!
Nono's ability is also some kind of perception!
When he realized this, Nono had already dodged most of the shotgun paint with his intuition. After all, the attack of shotguns was covering, and it was impossible to completely avoid it. Nono held up his body and withstood a small part of it. He felt the pain of the bullet hitting his body, and then raised his gun again.
The greatest power of shotguns lies in large-area damage, but only small-area damage would only hinder the movement of hybrids.
Nono's gun was once again aimed at Susie.
Susie naturally had no intention of compromising, and fired one after another. At this time, she did not expect to hit or harm Nono, but she just hoped that the colored shotgun paint could obscure Nono's vision.
Repeat the old trick.
The two of them teamed up to deal with the gate just now and used this trick.
But Nono is not a gate.
Facing the red paint shot by the trumpet gun, Nono closed his eyes.
In terms of using skills, Nono is probably the worst among the six players because she has no speech spirit.
The remaining five players all have more or less experience in using word spirits, so even the skills temporarily given to them by the game can be mastered very quickly.
But Nono can't.
To her, this extraordinary power is equivalent to an oregano, an organ that cannot be controlled... Is this metaphor a bit vulgar?
In other words, it's like a normal human being suddenly grows a third leg.
The remaining five players were born with three legs, so even if they replace their original legs with other legs, they can still be used. However, Nono has always walked on two legs, so the third leg can only be used. Look at instinct.
This kind of use of skills is extremely rough, but fortunately Nono is very smart.
She didn't find a way to use this ability, but she thought of another way to maximize this instinct.
This method is to break one of the original two legs.
Perception is essentially obtaining information from the outside world without the help of any information collection organs. Eyes, noses, ears, images, sounds, and smells are all things that interfere with perception.
Turn these things off to maximize your perception!
Nuonuo closed her eyes, and various feelings came over her. There was a great danger in front of her, and she should avoid it on both sides; there were some gravels under her feet, so be careful not to sprain your feet; the wind brought the smell of gunpowder smoke, and also brought it with it. Here comes Susie's place.
Got you!
"boom!"
A sniper bullet left the barrel of the gun and broke through the overwhelming shotgun paint. The target was the center of Susie's eyebrows.
Nono didn't fire a second shot. She knew that Susie couldn't dodge this blow, and there was no time for her to fire a second shot.
The shotgun was already in front of him. Nono forcibly twisted his body to protect his head, and then used the side with the smallest contact surface to eat the bullet.
The price was severe damage to the side of the body and the loss of the use of an arm and a leg.
"This is really tragic..."
Nono stood firm against the wall and looked at Susie who turned into a point of light and disappeared. Susie met Nono's eyes, shrugged her shoulders and smiled easily: "Maybe I am better than you in this state. "
"maybe."
Nono sat on the ground leaning against the wall: "But at least I'm still alive... The resurrection mechanism of this game is bullshit. If there was no such thing as resurrection, then this game wouldn't be that troublesome at all."
"It's not that fun, is it? And in your current state, it would be better to just commit suicide."
"No need."
Nuonuo looked at the time: "It has been thirteen minutes. Even if he is resurrected, it is unlikely that there will be any major reversal."
"Really……"
The light spots gradually dissipated, and Susie's voice also disappeared.
The blue team, Susie, enters resurrection time.
The red team member, Nono, was incapacitated but still alive.
Everyone in the audience fell silent, but the game would not be paused because of the audience.
In mid-air, the screen on the curtain jumped to the fountain in the center of the square.
Two streams of light collided under the statue of the "Dragon Slayer Hero", and people saw clearly that the two streams of light were actually Caesar and Chu Zihang.
I don’t know if he has been cursed by the Hulk. As long as there is a fight, Chu Zihang’s shirt will always disappear. Now, too, Chu Zihang, who is carrying a roller brush, has his upper body bare, revealing sharp edges and corners. His muscles made the girls in the audience scream, and the flames wrapped around his body, like a Suzaku bathing in fire.
On the other side, Caesar is still elegant. His golden uniform is not damaged at all, and it is not even stained by dust. There is not a drop of sweat on his forehead. There is cyan wind surrounding him, holding him floating in the air. In the middle, it looks like a soaring Qingluan.
Judging from the scene, it seems that Chu Zihang is at a disadvantage. After all, Caesar seems to be at ease, but what about Chu Zihang?
Even his shirt was taken off.
But that's not actually what it said.
Chu Zihang's shirt was not blown off, but burned off by himself.
The skill given to him by the game is fire control, which has always been Chu Zihang's specialty. Whether it was the initial Yan Ling Jun Yan or the later composite ability Black Flame, they all trained Chu Zihang's ability to handle fire. Control, and although the flames temporarily blessed by Qimen Bureau have no special properties, they are highly malleable and easy to control. Chu Zihang is very easy to use.
Unfortunately, it is not very smart and will burn clothes.
But this is understandable. After all, what Gu Bei arranged was not a fire-proof suit, but a temporary "shape" made with Qi. It had no special functions and would naturally be burned by fire.
Relatively speaking, Caesar's skills are relatively cost-effective.
Control the wind.
It also fits Caesar's skills very well.
Caesar's original word spirit, Kamitachi, is a word spirit from the lineage of the King of Sky and Wind, and Kamitachi himself is also a monster of wind, so Caesar is also very skilled in the control of wind, and there is no awkwardness in controlling the wind. Feel.
Both of them are the best among mixed races. When they fight against each other, they are evenly matched, and it is difficult to tell the winner.
The two struggled for a moment, then distanced themselves again and stood on both sides of the fountain.
Chu Zihang, whose body was burning with flames, stood in front of the statue. He saw Caesar, who was shining in golden light, and Sigurd, who was holding the divine sword Gram high. Chu Zihang's eyes were in a trance, and their shadows were reflected in the sunlight. Faintly coincident.
'Am I Fafnir...'
Chu Zihang calmed down and his eyes became fierce again.
"You are stronger than I thought," Caesar said, "and I mean it."
"I am very honored."
"But that's it."
The moment he said these words, Caesar shot out like a sharp arrow. Even everyone in the audience could feel an invisible air pressure coming with Caesar's attack, which made people's hearts tremble and their breathing pause.
At the moment of the attack, Caesar's figure was blurred, not only because of the incredible high speed, but also the power of the wind!
He turned into an eagle swooping down from high altitude!
The two-meter-long roller brush was swung vigorously, and even his arms were unrecognizable. That was because the faster speed made the weapon in his hand almost invisible!
This is a blow that is meant to kill the opponent. It is tough, chilling, and carries the majesty of an emperor. The roller brush is condensed with a cyan wind blade that has turned into substance, turning the roller brush into a huge machete more than two meters long. This blow Hit it down, and even a piece of iron in front of you will be chopped open.
But Chu Zihang is not iron, but a rock harder than iron.
He stood still without moving, with the roller brush in his hand like Murasame in his hand, slowly sweeping across an arc and freezing in mid-air.
Caesar's almost fatal blow was imminent. In an instant, the roller brush in Chu Zihang's hand disappeared. With just a flick of his wrist, this Murasame, who was not Murasame, made a sharp strike, hitting the target with little force. On the "tip" of Caesar.
This is a skill that transcends speed and strength. The weapon is a lever. The force on the tip of the knife will transmit the maximum force to the holding wrist. The time chosen by Chu Zihang is the moment before Caesar actually exerts his force. .
That was when Caesar was at his weakest, and he made an interception!
The movements of the two people in the field were as fast as lightning. Most people in the audience could not see the two people clearly. They could only listen to Gu Bei's explanation and rely on their senses to tell what was happening in the field.
They only saw Caesar rushing in front of Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang was motionless and only half-body dodged. However, Caesar seemed to have hit a wall, staggered slightly, leaned back, and then retreated sharply. A few steps.
Caesar's emperor-like pressure was blocked by Chu Zihang, and the audience also let out a sigh of relief.
There was a low buzz in the field, which was the rapid vibration of the roller brush in Chu Zihang's hand.
Although it only touched Caesar's attack for a moment, the huge force it received caused the roller brush of unknown material to produce a huge earthquake, like a plucked copper spring.
Caesar's power was too great, and Chu Zihang was using the vibrations to eliminate the huge force he received.
Chu Zihang took two steps back: "You are better than I thought."
After making up his mind, he imitated Caesar and added: "Speak the truth."
The two were silent for a moment, then pounced on each other again.
The giant sword condensed by the cyan wind is strong and strong in Caesar's hands, while Chu Zihang's "Murasame" is like a ghost blending into the air, always flashing suddenly and making fatal cuts.
Every time it was cut off, it was immediately withdrawn, and once again turned into an almost invisible light at high speed.
The desperate fight between the two sides was as graceful as a dance performance. It was so fast that even some professors could not see clearly. There was a blurry figure with flames burning on its body, a blurry figure with green wind flowing on its body, and the black shadow produced when the giant blue blade was swung. The dazzling light produced by the flames cannot be dismantled together.
In the air, the vibration of the roller brush in Chu Zihang's hand became more and more intense, mixed with Caesar's roar, and the murderous aura was thick and sticky.
But all this seems to have nothing to do with the other person.
A paparazzi king who lurked back for a while without knowing when.
(End of chapter)
