Chapter 45: The Meaning of the Sword
Although the style of play of a thousand piles of snow is simple, the high-paced attacks do not fall at all, and most of the skills of the sword job do not require cast time, and they have always been instantaneous. The Flood Resentful Dragon, which was entangled by the swordsman, had no time to dodge at all, and was caught off guard by the entire set of coherent skills.
However, at this time, a thousand piles of snow were not fighting alone. The Fu Ghost of Phantom Ink relieved him a lot of pressure from the sky, and the hard-hit Honghuang Resentful Dragon also resisted strongly, and the blood-red mouth continued to spew out deadly poisonous gas.
But after all, it was only a strong bow and crossbow, and Qiandui Xue seized the opportunity to interrupt the attack of the Honghuang Resentful Dragon, and with the blessing of the floating light, the movement speed of Qiandui Snow increased to the limit.
Seal!
The overwhelming sword qi directly pressed against the Flood Desolate Dragon below, the sword qi entered the body, and an invisible pressure enveloped the entire surroundings, and the body of the Flood Desolate Dragon fell to the ground rapidly. In this moment! A sword light was as fast as lightning, splitting this sword qi barrier and stabbing directly at the Flood Desolate Dragon.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, the sword qi roared, and the sword body pierced into the neck! A stream of scarlet liquid gushed out, and thousands of piles of snow then held the sword in both hands, and the chaotic airflow of the sword wave gradually became restless, and the air wave instantly came out from the inside, and the sword body mixed with flesh and blood slashed horizontally!
"Bang!"
The severed head slammed into the ground, and the huge body of the Flood Desolate Dragon seemed to lose its balance, like a wall falling head-on to the side, making a loud noise!
Qianduo Xue successfully killed the Flood Resentful Dragon in the fourth level of the Nine Levels of the Ninefold Pass, and still completed this feat with the 'help' of Phantom Ink. However, the focus of many players outside the field was not on Qianduxue, and their eyes were on the side of Phantom Ink, all waiting for how Phantom Ink would react as a professional player.
The scene suddenly stood still, and the surroundings were as if time had stood still...... It was as if a single movement could quickly break through this calm.
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”
The quiet scene suddenly burst into applause, and this sound actually came from the hands of Phantom Ink! Surprise was written on everyone's faces. They didn't understand the intention of Phantom Mo's applause at all, didn't this thousand piles of snow rob him of the desolate dragon?
Isn't he angry? Could it be that this is a conspiracy?
But this is not Phantom Ink's style, he doesn't need to be bad from behind at all, he has enough strength to convince everyone!
"I didn't expect it... I didn't expect that there would be people who chose the swordsman in the declining version, and from the operational point of view, it was not weaker than me, which I really didn't expect! Phantom Mo said with a sneer while clapping.
"Hehe, I don't bother you to praise it, I know what strength I have." Qianduoxue responded in a flat tone. Just now, the Fu Ghost Xiang Tian of Phantom Ink didn't show the slightest mercy to him, how could Lin Li have a good face.
Phantom Mo didn't care about Lin Li's attitude, but the corners of his mouth pulled up a subtle arc, and he said in a deep voice with a questioning charm in his tone: "Do you think there is still a way out for the sword job?" ”
"Whether there is a way out or not is not up to the profession, but from the players themselves, and I definitely have nothing to argue about if you change because the sword profession is not suitable for you."
The words that Phantom Mo suddenly said caught Lin Li a little off guard, to be honest, he didn't understand the intention of the other party's sudden question, but he also expressed his opinion.
"To be honest, I was also a swordsman before, but the weakness of the version makes this profession inadequate, my boss, can also be said to be the Zhique Club, they urgently need a main output position, if I don't make changes, it will be me who will be eliminated."
"I can't accept that."
"I admit that the sword profession is indeed not as good as it used to ......," Lin Li said.
"The sword is the ancestor of the short soldier, the weapon of close combat, it was once regarded as a holy product by the ancients, the supreme and noble, and it is light and efficient to use, which is also the reason why the sword is so popular in the early days of the prosperous era, but why is it weakened, just because the sword is not gorgeous enough? Too difficult to get started? Or does it not conform to the taste of the masses lead to the weakness of the sword job? ”
"I've never thought so, swordsmanship is very suitable for me as a loyal player, swordsmanship has brought me a different gaming experience, no matter how weakened it is, I will prove to everyone again and again that swordsmanship can still go back to the past!"
Lin Li explained it very clearly, very clearly, his attitude was very clear, whether he could do it or couldn't do it, time would prove all this.
"At least... My choice was right, the new spirit rune master gave me a new life, if it weren't for this transformation, I would have been left with a broken sword and fallen into the end of no one's care, let alone the fourth Grand World League championship! What Phantom Mo said is also true, if there is no transformation, he would not be able to have the current achievements.
"You haven't done anything wrong, it's the player's right to choose any class, at least for you." Lin Li said.
"You're good, at least better than most pros, would you like to consider joining the Zhique Club?" Phantom Mo threw an olive branch, he wanted to win over a master like Lin Li, and he also wanted to see how far a swordsman could go in the professional league.
Qianduo Xue didn't make a sound, he just stared directly at the phantom ink, as if it had dropped the line, and there was no reaction at all.
"I don't think you're the kind of person who is cautious, if I can apologize for what happened, or even make amends to you in front of a lot of players, as long as you agree to join the Zhique Club." Phantom Mo's voice softened a little, and he wanted to win Lin Li from the bottom of his heart.
"No, I don't want to be tied down by my profession, and for me, it's important to be happy." Lin Li made his attitude clear, he was here to play games, not to be played.
A thousand piles of snow had already withdrawn their swords and turned to leave.
"Don't you want to prove it to everyone? Is it in the Prosperous Quest? And not in the league? At the moment when the thousand piles of snow turned around, Phantom Mo still asked without giving up.
Qianduo Xue stopped, tilted his head slightly, and said softly in a voice that only two people could hear: "No one can say what will happen in the future, maybe one day when I am in a good mood, I will suddenly appear ......"
Qianduo Xue finally went away, and Phantom Mo did not choose to continue to stay, he knew that it was useless, just because the other party was not ready to enter the professional circle, but it was just not ready, and it was only a matter of time before Qianduoxue entered the Shengshi League.
At that time, he didn't know how the Premier League would change, but the only thing he knew for sure was that there would be another one of his rivals!
The figure of Phantom Ink gradually disappeared with bursts of light, and everyone outside the field kept staring in this direction, they didn't know what the two of them said, but they saw Phantom Mo quit the game first from a distance.
As for the reason why Phantom Ink came to brush the book, there is no way to know, maybe it was just a whim. But the crowd's curiosity about a thousand piles of snow is getting heavier, and they are beginning to pay more attention to this extraordinary player.
Seeing thousands of piles of snow returning to the team, Liu Yin Jiayue, Gong Tomb, Wei Cangsheng and others surrounded them one after another. Except for the tomb, the rest of the people were shocked into a cold sweat, and even the hand holding the sensor was a little slippery at the moment.
"What did you tell him? Why did the man leave without saying a word? "The Tomb speaks to what everyone wants to know.
They could see every move in the field just now, and everyone was very worried, but the thousand piles of snow did not disappoint them in the end, but the final outcome made them not fully react until now.
"It's nothing particularly important, it's just that he wanted me to join the Zhique Club and I rejected it." Qianduxue said nonchalantly, completely unaware of the shocked faces of the people opposite.
"Join the Zhique Club! Did you refuse? Liu Peiyue was stunned at first, and then shouted loudly, she really couldn't find any words to describe Lin Li's operation, Zhique Club, the champion of the Shengshi League last year, and it was personally invited by Phantom Mo, he could actually refuse.
"Well, I didn't go." Lin Li said in a very flat tone.
"Why?" Everyone was puzzled, and they really couldn't think of the reason for Lin Li's refusal.
"It's just two things, one of which is that I'm not suitable for the Zhique Club. The second and most important thing is that I'm not ready for a career. ”
Lin Li said it very simply, and it was indeed the same as he said, he was not suitable to join the Zhique Club, such a team already had an important member like Phantom Mo, and he would only add to his troubles if he forced it in.
As for not being ready, there is a reason for that. Although his strength level is not weak, but his heart is not ready for anything at all, although his career is wonderful, but he doesn't like to be bound by trivial matters, he just wants to treat the Shengshi Tuchao with his heart, not as a job, which will make him disgusted, he just wants to retain his unchanging enthusiasm for the Shengshi.
"Zhique is really not for you, anyway, the pursuit of inner pleasure is the most important thing." The Tomb also recognized Lin Li's choice.
Compared with Lin Li's choice, Gu Tao is more concerned about his operation, he has only known a thousand piles of snow for less than a week, but a discerning person can see at a glance that Lin Li's operation is definitely not something that ordinary players can have.
Gu Tao has always said something to say, and when he saw that everyone stopped talking, he couldn't help but interject.
"Great God, can I take the liberty of asking, is a thousand piles of snow your first account?"
When Gu Tao said this, the scene was quiet for a while, and Lin Li was suddenly stunned for a moment, he didn't know what reason to use to fool him, to be precise, how to deceive him.
"It's not. Until then, it was all playing my friend's account. Lin Li casually found a reason to fool, it was impossible for him to admit that he was Mu Fengchen, who was the number one on the god list, in front of so many people.
It's not realistic, it's not necessary, it's only going to lead to more problems.
"Then you are quite talented, really" Gu Tao's words were indeed from the heart, at least he had never seen a player with such a high talent as Lin Li.