MMORPG: Martial Gamer Chapter 752: Strange warrior
As soon as Dragon City Fei Jiang's voice fell, a player stood up behind Dragon City Fei Jiang. Fastest update
This player is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a small flat head and very capable. The strong muscles on his body are squirming slightly with the pace. At a glance, he knows that it is real material, rather than relying on game special effects. .
Don't say anything else, just this figure can kill all the little meat in a flash when put into thousands of otaku game dogs.
"Come on!" The middle-aged man was also straightforward in his work, without unnecessary nonsense, and directly sent an application to Wang Yu for discussion.
Wang Yu stood up, clasped his fists politely and said: "Iron Bull, I have never taught me."
"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man said, showing his weapon.
Seeing the weapons of the middle-aged man, Wang Yu was shocked...
This is a two-foot-long one-handed short sword. It is said to be a sword, rather it is a thorn. The whole body of the sword is like a triangular file, with bloodletting slots on three sides. If it is plugged in, it will have a bleeding effect. No.
Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Drunk Lying on the battlefield shook his body and disappeared into the air.
Only then did Wang Yu discover that this guy is not a soldier, but an assassin...
After sneaking in the drunk lying on the battlefield, seeing Wang Yu still there was stunned, without any hesitation and soft-heartedness, he drove around Wang Yu's side quickly, turned the long thorn in his hand, and inserted it to the right side of Wang Yu's neck.
It's worthy of being a soldier. The technique is more professional than ordinary people. If you are an ordinary person, the back stab is definitely the waist. After all, there is a backside bonus.
Wang Yu’s carotid artery is the target of Drunk Lying in the sand... This is the key to human beings. It is absolutely powerless to go down with a single knife. Although in the game, all the attributes are concrete. It must be able to kill in seconds, but with the weapon in the hand that is specially used for bleeding, the output is absolutely terrible...
"Huh, you dare to give someone a head start because of this ability?" Seeing that he was doing everything, Wang Yu could not help but sneer before he noticed it.
However, at this moment, Wang Yu stepped back a little, and the weapon in the drunk lying field brushed against Wang Yu's chest...
Seeing Zuiwo's stab in the air, Wang Yu smoothly pressed the back of Zuiwo's head.
The original drunk lying field that stabbed in the air, his body was a little out of balance. When Wang Yu pressed it like this, the weapon plunged directly into the ground, but the drunk lying field was quite a bit of a blow. The moment he rushed to the street, he quickly moved his body. , Supported the ground with his left hand, kicked Wang Yu's throat with both legs off the ground.
Wang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Zuiwo's right ankle, stretched his right hand half forward, then stopped, and said to Zuiwo, "You lose!"
"I'm not dead yet!" Zuiwo kicked his right foot on the battlefield, trying to break free, but found that Wang Yu's hands were like iron tongs, and he couldn't break free.
There is no way, no matter how low the fighter's judgment is, it is still higher than the assassin, not to mention that the opponent of the drunk lying on the battlefield is still Wang Yu.
At this time, Longcheng Feijiang and others persuaded: "Okay, you really lost!"
"I can still fight!" Drunk lying on the battlefield is also a lot of age, and it is natural to refuse to lose to a young man.
"Look back and have a look!" Longcheng Fei Jiang pointed to Wang Yu's right fist and sighed.
The big-headed drunk lying on the battlefield used a very difficult turn of his head, looking in the direction of Longcheng Feijiang's fingers, and saw Wang Yu's fist stopped not far above his crotch...
Seeing this scene, the face of drunk lying on the battlefield turned red after a brush, if it hadn't been for Wang Yu just to show mercy, hehe...
"I lost..." Drunk Lying on the battlefield was also a man who could afford to let go, so he surrendered.
Wang Yu released his hand and put it down, clasped his fist and said: "I have given way!"
The drunk lying on the battlefield stood up displeasedly and said: "Huh, stop talking nonsense, you lose if you lose! Your kid has the ability, who is ashamed of accepting and not accepting?" I am happy to admit defeat, I don't see it in my heart. Happy, drunk lying on the battlefield is really a straight-forward person.
Wang Yu smiled awkwardly, and asked the Longcheng flying general: "Who is next?"
"You wait a moment." Longcheng Fei Jiang waved his hand to Wang Yu.
"This kid is a bit fierce, do you want to call the old boy?" Longcheng Fei Jiang turned his head and asked a group of brothers.
To tell the truth, the Dragon City Fei Jiang group were originally well-known professional players. In the new mode, they are invincible and invincible, so Wang Yu really didn’t care about it at the beginning, so Let the drunk lying on the battlefield be able to take a shot, the solution is agile.
Who knows that when Drunk Lying was in a sneak attack, he was battered without resisting for a round...This Nima is embarrassing, but this kid is here to calm things down, not to make trouble. Otherwise, it will leave a shadow after drunk lying on the battlefield.
Dragon City Feijiang and the others have been comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they know exactly what kind of underwear they like to wear. Naturally, they know the strength of the drunk lying on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it. Others estimate it is similar. .
At this time, a slightly younger face said: "Call the old boy? No, this kid is extremely mixed with Dengfeng, and he must have anti-sneak props on his body, so the third brother is at a loss... let me try. I'm crying for the old boy."
"I think Xiaowu made sense!" Zuiwo was nodding at the battlefield: "Otherwise, how could he avoid my attack? It must be props~IndoMTL.com~The peak is famous for its rich products. There are traces of Xiaowu’s point of view.
Dragon City Fei Jiang touched his chin and thought for a while: "Okay, don't be ashamed, Xiao Wu."
"Got it!" Xiao Wu nodded and walked to Wang Yu, sending out an application for discussion: "I will fight you this time."
"Tie Niu! Please advise!" Wang Yu clasped his fists neither humble nor arrogant.
"Wu Gou Shuangxue!" Xiao Wu also rushed back at Wang Yu, and then drew his sword.
Wang Yu is here to be a mediator, so naturally he can't make a move first, so he protects his abdomen with his left hand and stretches his right hand forward to set up a defensive posture.
Who knows that in the next moment, Wu Gou Shuangxue not only didn't rush or crash like an ordinary soldier, but turned his head and ran back.
Wang Yu was confused. He was an assassin with a sword just now. Isn't this guy an archer with a sword?
While Wang Yu was wondering, Wu Gooshuangxue had already run five meters away from Wang Yu's, and then the left sword pointed horizontally, the long sword in his hand stood up, and a sword flew out from behind Wu Gooshuangxue. Stabbed at Wang Yu.
When Wang Yu saw this, he waved his right hand, and the flying sword fell to the ground, but at this moment, Wu Goushuang waved his hand, and three more swords flew out, and the three swords flew towards the ground. Wang Yu.
Wang Yu kicked away the front sword, and at the same time stretched his hands left and right, making a move to "divide the light and misshape the shadows", slapped the other two to the ground, and then rushed towards with a fist. Wu Gou Shuangxue.
Wu Gooshuangxue saw Wang Yu rushing over, and with a single hand waved back, another sword flew out. Wu Gooshuangxue followed the sword and moved several meters away, avoiding Wang Yu's fist.
After landing, Wu Goushuangxue's mouth curled up, his wrist turned, and the sword in his hand was thrust into the ground!
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"