It has been a long time, and Mo Jun still remembers the shield attribute that was posed by Lei Liu in the square. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

[Titan Face], this piece of armor that is infinitely close to the rare quality of purple, has left an indelible impression on Mo Jun. When he saw this shield made from a hybrid of technology and mystery, he didn't think 'how nice it would be if this treasure were his own', but 'what would I do if the enemy had this shield in their hands'. Who knew that at this moment, in this killing space, Mo Jun really met the trialist holding this shield.

When Titan Face falls into the hands of a tank, even a fool knows how amazing the two can do.

But Mo Jun had to fight, and the hunting number assigned to him by the main god was exactly the number that appeared on Lei Liu's brain, not to mention that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity - one of Lei Liu's teammates was shot dead by Tina before the battle, and now the situation on the field is half the situation, Mo Jun's heart is cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes is even stronger.

"Hmph. Seeing that the enemy's killing intent had been decided, Lei Liu didn't know that he had become the prey of Mo Jun, so he immediately staggered his sword and shield, and mocked: "You want my life?

After that, Lei Liu didn't say much, he directly lunged up and raised his shield to charge, and his movements were as skilled as flowing clouds in one go, it seems that Lei Liu is not only in the name of a tank, but also a tester with a solid foundation. Lei Liuneng relied on his high physique and strength attributes to directly rush straight forward, Mo Jun felt that his body bones were far inferior to the thick skin and flesh of the tank, and immediately dragged the sword to the left and flashed the powerful charge of the tiger descending the mountain, and the next moment, he relied on the flexibility of the soles of his feet to directly raise the dark blue giant sword high, and a jump slashed towards the Lei Liu's braincase that was about to run out.

"Drink, !!"

Dazzling sparks jumped out from the collision between the sword and the shield, and the dark blue ghost fire on the giant sword's body was violently dispersed for a moment under the fierce blow, and then a flash of lightning flashed from the surface of the unharmed shield and followed the sword. Mo Jun had suffered a small loss on the [Titan Veil]'s Bright Thunder Shield effect before, but this time he finally reacted - the current is right, it has decomposed!

The ink-colored flames covered the white electricity and the dark blue ghost fire, and under such a strong enemy, Mo Jun finally ignored the durability of the giant sword, and directly blessed the dark blue with his own deconstructed flame. When he had just finished doing this, Lei Liu moved.

From the first charge to the passive block, and then the violent counterattack, Lei Liu controlled the rhythm of the battle to the fullest, and even Mo Jun's untrained wild way of playing was instantly broken, but Lei Liu only used one skill.

Shield Strike!

Bang!

With the shield in his hand, he directly slapped Mo Jun into a mess, and the stun time attached to the shield strike skill seemed to be infinitely extended at this moment. Mo Jun's pupils reflected the fierce face of the Thunder Six Rakshasa and the cold blade that gradually slashed towards his chest.

Burst.

Lei Liu retracted his knife and retreated two steps, re-planted the shield tree in front of him, and protected most of his vital points - it was not that he was too cautious, but the hand of the blow just now was really weird, like a sword slashing on a soft sponge, for fear that the deceitful tank instinctively adjusted to a defensive posture, and watched the 'Mo Jun' in front of him disappear with the wind like foam, and there was no trace of kung fu in the blink of an eye.

Although the protection with the face of the Titan on the front can rest easy, the other parts of Lei Liu are still just armor with ordinary attributes. Lei Liu gritted his teeth fiercely, he already felt a trace of sharp and piercing killing intent lock him, according to his assessment of Mo Jun's strength, he still had one more chance to defend before the latter attacked.

The more critical the moment above his head, behind him, and under his feet, the more his face turned unwavering. This is the psychological quality that a tank should have - Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change, and a calm attitude is needed between life and death.

The subtle sound of breaking the air did not escape Lei Liu's ears, and the rock-solid tank moved when he heard the sound, and the face of the Titan in his left hand suddenly danced into an afterimage and swung into the air, and a giant sword burning with raging black fire happened to be from top to bottom, like a meteor directly hitting the top of Lei Liu's head.

Such a powerful blow directly made Lei Liu quickly free his right hand holding the sword, and raised the shield in front of him with both hands, just when he was half-kneeling to meet the powerful impact, Mo Jun in mid-air suddenly stagnated with the sword, and turned into a shadow in Lei Liu's expression of 'you are teasing me?!' and disappeared.

"You...!" The uncomfortable strength of the force made Lei Liu's chest feel stuffy, and his qi and blood were retrograde, and before he could suppress the trace of fishy sweetness that surged up to his throat, Mo Jun, who had used the Shadow Step skill, attacked again. This time, the Mojun Greatsword was pointing at the weakest point of Lei Liu's defenses—from calves to ankles. This can be described as extremely bad, and the degree of obscenity is second only to the three key points under the attack. As the saying goes, shoot people first and shoot horses, and now Mo Jun is cutting people and cutting legs first.

The heavy giant sword roared in, and even the deep ink-colored flames on the sword body directly devoured Lei Liu's calf bones, and there was not even a trace of flesh and blood left, just like a hot knife cutting butter - the only difference was that the dark blue giant sword directly ate the 'butter', and it was not appropriate to say that it was eaten, and the human tissues that had been decomposed by the flame of deconstruction had turned into slender and light black information chains, spreading from the sword body to Mo Jun's hands.

"Is it a hard bone with a physique of 15 points and a strength of nearly 20 points..."Through the information from the flame of deconstruction, Mo Jun roughly understood Lei Liu's physical fitness, and then said such a sentence regardless of the attribute gap between himself and him: "It's too bad, if He Ming had such attributes as you, I would have died under his sword a long time ago..."

"He Ming?, that He Dao person of the [Tianxuan] Battle Group?!" Lei Liu was shocked and frightened, but more of the anger that he had been deprived of a leg, but now the situation is stronger than people, Lei Liu looked at his teammates around him in a breath, hoping that they could come over to support him quickly.

Support... If there was still a glimmer of hope on Lei Liu's face just now, then now it has completely turned into a color of despair.

The Mage Trialist lay in a pool of blood, his skull shattered, apparently shot by Tina, who was hiding in an unknown corner. And the fighting trialist was directly frozen into an ice sculpture by Weisi under Lei Liu's unbearable face-covering action - the ugly kind.

"So now... Sorry, I took your number. Mo Jun shrugged his shoulders and looked at the big man in front of him making senseless resistance. In fact, Mo Jun's combat skills were still at a very crude level—as most low-level trialists were. But if he doesn't have the ability to restrain Mo Jun's external image power like He Ming, or he doesn't have enough control skills, or he doesn't have enough explosive damage to kill Mo Jun directly, then if the difference in strength is not very large, Mo Jun can let the other side taste what is called the mysterious power from the tree world.

Although he still belongs to the category of low-level trialists, Mo Jun is no longer the newcomer who needs to rely on Idric to support him, and his current strength is enough to protect himself in the mission world, but he is burdened with more responsibilities.

"Tsk, it's pretty durable. Looking at the sturdy defense like a shrinking turtle, Mo Jun helplessly glanced at Weis, who had just finished the battle, the girl wiped the fragrant sweat on her pretty face, and the willow leaf white cloud in her hand glowed with heat (dust crystal energy overload) again.

The ink-colored flames also clinged to Mo Jun's hands, and the brilliance of blue and black complemented each other, making Lei Liu's miserable white face even more bleak.

"We've been practicing this trick for a long time, and it feels good today, it seems that you have even saved money for the coffin. Mo Jun sneered, put on a posture that could be called shame, and shouted, "Diamond Stardust!"

"The name of this trick is outdated, okay..."Lei Liu complained silently in his heart, accepting the reality that he was about to be killed, but Mo Jun's actions made him want to laugh, he had never wanted to laugh out loud so much as he did now.

Lei Liu died laughing, being struck by countless ice crystals glowing with black light, and he laughed out loud in the suffocating storm of ice and snow, like a victorious hunter. His body was then poked into a hornet's nest by an ice pick with deconstructive powers.

Then, everything was calm.

Finally glancing at Lei Liu's dead face, Mo Jun sighed, waved his hand and used the ink-colored flame to decompose the bodies of Lei Liu and the other two trialists, and gathered their remnants together and buried them in the soil.

"It's not easy for a trialist to live and die at night, everyone... Let's go. ”

The cold breeze brought up a wisp of dust, which may be mixed with traces of battle, but no matter how you pursue it, it can only be traced back to a handful of loess, which may be the fate of the trialist.

After pulling Tina out of a half-collapsed hole in the ground and cleaning up the battlefield, the tiredness on Mo Jun and Weiss finally came to their hearts like a tide, and even Tina was carried out by Mo Jun while she was asleep - the drowsiness gene in the owl factor happened at this time, and Mo Jun didn't know whether to be happy or helpless.

"Then, the vigilance task is handed over to you. After handing over the electronic map to Sakura Ci, Mojun finally couldn't resist the surging sleepiness, and fell asleep with Weiss on the ground - of course, there was a Tina in the middle.

The little maid looked at her tired master and muttered, "Let me change your clothes for you, you won't sleep well in this outfit." ”

Just looking at Mo Jun's sleeping face so quietly, the little maid suddenly tilted her head, and an idea popped up in her heart: Maybe so... The host would have been more comfortable.

Just when Sakura Ci was excitedly implementing his 'little action', a new green dot suddenly appeared on the electronic map, and disappeared after two seconds, and when the little maid spread the electronic map in front of her, the green dot was gone, if she could see the location of the green dot one step earlier, she would be surprised to find that the new green dot was only a few points away from here - converted to the actual length, it is a distance of several kilometers.

As a result, the little maid kept staring at the map, but she still didn't know that an unwanted guest was coming towards them.

(Streak this week...) Of course, after all, it was interrupted last week, so everyone is happy to watch)