037 The World of the Strong
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"Although I haven't seen you, but the trick just now is indeed a bit old-fashioned...... "Broken Mountain is also a character who has gone through strong winds and waves, but at this moment, a trace of solemnity also appeared on his face.
"Hey, whose trumpet are you, running to experience life?"
Experiencing life is a playful way of saying that roughly refers to a professional gamer who runs around in his spare time to indulge and relax.
The life of a professional gamer is very boring to some extent, in addition to dealing with various competitions, their own working time is generally spent on training, and in the free world, that is, the study and practice of various skills and tactics - I heard that the next league tournament will use this game as a platform.
It's not a good idea to use a game that was meant to be fun and relaxing as a boring workout, and even the most tenacious professional can feel a lot of pressure when facing a game that is gradually becoming less like a game. Therefore, the leaders of major guilds and teams generally use a combination of relaxation management methods: they encourage them to relax themselves in various ways while ensuring a certain training intensity of the players.
Of course, what the players do with the relaxation time is not something they can control.
Some people like to run around the world with their powerful figures; Others prefer to do things that have nothing to do with the game; Others like to change to another game, change their mood; Of course, there are also people who use this time to continue training and strive to improve their skills again; There are also people who like to go to all corners of the game world and experience all kinds of fun in the game world - this is called "experiencing life".
There is a group of people who build their own trumpet like some veteran players and then rediscover how they felt when they first entered the game.
Duan Shanyue obviously regarded Duan Qing at this time as such a kind of character, because of the skillful round dance steps just now.
Since the emergence and gradual maturity of virtual reality games, various related game technologies have also matured and formed a system, which has been used by major forces in the alliance. And because of the degree of practicality, the level of difficulty, and the degree of generalization of these technologies, their specific performance in each game is also different, so the league official only counts these things for professional players including major guilds to learn from and study. In recent years, with the disclosure of these technologies, the majority of non-professional players can also get in touch with these things, but practice has proved that most of these actual combat techniques related to combat are not just a person can use them, without a lot of practice and mastery, it is difficult for ordinary casual players to do the difficult actions - unless you are willing to spend a lot of effort, put in a lot of effort, or you are talented, but most of these people have also entered the eyes of the major forces, and then become professional players.
The round dance step is one of the more difficult techniques.
Using the gap between attacks, the coordination of footwork and body movements, plus some feints - the combination of a variety of moves, together into a technique that instantly turns to the enemy's side or even behind. This is not something that ordinary players can do at will, because the means and methods of casting it have been modified several times, and it has become a relatively complete system, and even derived a lot of changes as a result. The average player just feels that when he is in front of him, his attack misses the same time, he will be hit in the back, and as for those more changes, it is even more difficult to prevent and difficult to master. However, those who have seen and know one or two of them can rely on their instantaneous reaction ability to make certain protection or countermeasures. Broken Mountain Yue just used one of the tougher ways to respond, and from this, he decided that the person in front of him was a master.
"Oh? Whose trumpet am I......" Duan Qing tilted his head and thought for a while: "The possibility is indeed very high...... So be it. ”
He flicked his weapon, then put on a weird grin: "Guess...... Whose vest am I, the second master? ”
"You ......" Broken Mountain's eyes froze.
It is indeed a very unpleasant thing to be mentioned by others about your past name, especially when this nickname is not glorious, there is a feeling of being scarred at this time. But Broken Mountain's heart quickly cooled down, because as soon as these words came out, more worrying questions stood out on the surface of the water and were placed in front of him.
The three brothers who are in charge of the wind and thunder, the mountains, the mountains and rivers, and the rivers and lakes, although he is the second-in-command, he is actually the oldest. At that time, the three of them were also powerful figures in the professional world, but unfortunately time has passed, and they are getting older, and they have passed the golden period of professional players. In order to give way to the rising star, he has decisively made the decision to retire in the first two years, and now his reputation is still loud, but it is only floating in the concept of "this person is very powerful", and few people know their previous deeds.
Among these things, of course, he also includes the things that he used to be called "the second master", although this is a trivial matter in the history he created.
When he was young, he used to be high-spirited, but he was also young and frivolous, he did a lot of arrogant things, and he also suffered a lot, even if he has become stable now, those former deeds are also his still strong capital, of course he doesn't mind mentioning it. However, after so many years, all kinds of things about his successes and failures have been spread, but there are still some small things that have not been mentioned for a long time, and few people even know about them. For example, he was unable to participate in the League Cup due to illness, in fact, because he ran to date his girlfriend, and when he was in a bad mood, he was called by his younger brother to help, and the story of slaughtering a few trumpets with a mask, and for example, the nickname of this second master, few people called him this when he played professionally - this title was given casually by a bad senior, because the early rivers and lakes were not very powerful, and if they wanted to struggle to survive, they had to be reckless, burning, killing and looting everywhere, because it was black history, and the age was too old, So it didn't spread too widely.
But there are still people who know, and those people are all veterans of the professional world.
Is this person in front of him an ancient-level demon?
Instinct drove him to step back, assuming a vigilant posture, and once again recalling the round dance step he had taken before, but he continued to test it: "It turns out that I still don't know Taishan...... I don't know how to be famous, where did I learn before? ”
Although it was a little vague, Duan Qing still understood the meaning of Broken Mountain's words. But he's definitely not going to tell the truth, and that's going to make a lot more of a difference. So Duan Qing had no choice but to pull his hair back and use the same rhetoric as before.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. On the Qingshan in Xia Mo, from the far away Daqingshan, the family teacher called himself the Qingshan Immortal, and he was surprised to see the lower bones, so he taught me a swordsmanship skill, uh...... I don't know if you've ever heard of the name of the teacher......."
Mengzhu on the side couldn't help but cover his mouth, otherwise if he laughed out loud, the scene would inevitably be embarrassing, and the uncle would have to settle accounts with himself when he turned around. And Liu Qingniu was already so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and that look seemed to tell others: he had already believed.
“...... Since you don't want to say it, that's fine. Broken Mountain sighed, although he still had some doubts, but he couldn't make some judgments easily. So he pondered for a moment and said again, "...... But today's events are a grudge between our rivers and lakes and the wings of freedom, so why should you meddle in it......"
Hey, that's not what you just did......
Broken Mountain's words were sincere, and he secretly regarded Duan Qing as some kind of big man, but seeing that the other party still did not relax his fists, he did not let down his secret guard - after so many years, whether the other party's ruffian spirit had been polished or not was not something that Duan Qing wanted to bet with his life.
It would be a failure to get so far and be sent back like this.
"It's really a feud between us, but I hope to settle it later......" As the situation was still tense, the voice of a woman in a black cloak came from behind the side with the sound of staggering footsteps.
Her voice was still steady and indifferent, but after getting along for so long, Duan Qing could still hear a trace of unnaturalness from it, and it seemed that the previous blow should still have caused some damage to her.
"Even if you need our side to take responsibility, I'm ...... There will be no objections. But I hope that we can now put aside our preconceptions and work together......"
"Hey, this doesn't look like your style, Xiaoice." Facing this cold woman, Duan Shanyue regained his somewhat squint: "Count it later?" Will you give me this chance, you are so crowded now, and I will be second to a plot when I turn around, who should I talk to to reason...... Taking a step back, even if we count it later, is it possible for us to work together? It's up to you rats and dogs......"
"Arrogance is not what we should be right now, little friend."
Broken Mountain's words were interrupted - the blue-robed woman who had not spoken before finally began to intervene in this chaotic scene.
"If you can let go of your prejudices, maybe you'll be able to see more. This is me as a great magician...... Suggestions to you. ”
A gust of wind blew on the edge of the cliff, Christine's robe followed by the sound of hunting, but there was a serious look on her mature and charming face, as if she was a teacher who was teaching others: "The differences between individuals can be put aside in the face of great crises, which is not only an inevitable choice for human development, but also a manifestation of human survival instinct." She lifted the staff in her hand and swung it forward, the huge sapphire at the top of the staff glittering, accompanied by a chill of cold air, swaying blue light.
"Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to survive in the here and now."
Her gaze wandered over the crowd: "Even I am the same. ”
A huge explosion suddenly sounded in the distance.
Although it was located in a vast forest, Duan Qing and the others could already see the tall tower standing in the center of the distant basin, so they could also see the source of the explosion, which was located in the air on the side of the tower.
In a mixture of fiery red and charred black, huge fireballs swelled and rose along with thick smoke, and then transformed into brilliant fireworks that bloomed in the clear sky. The explosion was so loud that the next moment they heard the loud noise and turned their heads in unison, they felt the wave of qi rushing towards them.
The scorching moment came, and several people on the edge of the cliff involuntarily took a few steps back before they stabilized their figures.
Putting down his right arm covering his head, Duan Qing quickly raised his head and looked in the direction where the change had occurred. In the distant sky, there was a figure flying towards them, the speed of the person's flight was not fast, until they got closer, Duan Qing could see the fiery red color of the figure's body, and the matching fiery red hair.
Then, another black figure came and slammed into the fiery figure like a sharp arrow.
The red figure didn't seem to react for a moment, but looking at the unhurried appearance, the red shadow seemed to have other protection. I saw a red spherical light and shadow flash around, and then turned into a substantial impact and exploded in all directions. The black figure was pushed to the side with that blow, and then landed on top of the canopy of a huge tree.
When everyone was hit again, Duan Qing narrowed his eyes and vaguely saw the hands of the black shadow, which seemed to be each holding a weapon. The two weapons, probably in the shape of slender swords or something, turned twice in the man's hand, and then were held in the man's hand one after the other, and he stepped under his feet, and continued to attack the red figure in the sky.
The red figure was unhurried, one hand stretched forward, and the fiery red light converged in the palm of the hand, and then flew out in an instant—it was a fireball.
Even the bright sky could not hide the glittering trail of the fiery red ball of light. It dragged a red light and instantly flew in front of the figure that leaped upward. But seeing the black shadow's arm wave, the black sword in his right hand slapped on the speedy baseball like a baseball bat.
The baseball wasn't shot off, it was shot away all at once.
In the flames, the black figure broke through from it, showing no signs of stagnation, and continued to leap in the direction of the red. The black light was slowly disappearing from the double swords in his hands, but in the next second, the light resurfaced, and then turned into black gas and erupted.
In front of him, a fireball bigger than just now had arrived in front of him.
He held it out with his left hand and slapped it at the fireball again. The bigger one didn't seem to be doing what it should, and the fireball shook slightly, and it followed in the footsteps of the fireball just now.
The shadow did his best to stabilize his body and looked towards his target, only to see the other's palms raised flat, and a long sword that rapidly grew in size in his field of vision.
It was a huge sword made of flames!
Just after a pause, the black shadow did not continue to maintain his figure, but continued to turn around with the strength just now, and at the same time, the black sword light in his hand condensed, and slashed out in a certain direction.
A black sword light shot out from that side, and flew into the distance, as if it had hit something on the way, and then a huge canopy of flowers bloomed there - it was a fireball hidden on the side waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, it condensed in the air not far away, circled in a large arc, flew from the direction of the previous direction, and then was exploded by the sword.
"Count you as powerful......" Duan Qing muttered as he covered his head again.
In the high-speed jump, there is not much room for maneuvering. In desperation, the shadow continued to turn, and then writhed all over its body, and spun like that. An eerie black light flashed over the two weapons, and then as he spun, slashed at the tip of the sword almost against the flaming greatsword above his head.
The two swords really had some magical effect, and the tip of the flame sword dissipated in an instant, then the back part of the sword tip, and then continued backward - the black whirlwind turned into a meat grinder, devouring the flame greatsword in front of it bit by bit.
The red figure did not waver - as if conducting a grand concert, the two white hands were dancing slowly, but the front of what should have been the concert was filled with the light of the red greatsword, where the furious aura was constantly exploding, and then fluttering in the air. The swirling black whirlwind did not stop at all, and the red long sword was constantly cut and scattered with the sudden growth of the black shadow, turning into a little starlight and floating in the air.
A black whirlwind is approaching. The next moment, the opponent in front of him relinquished control of the Flame Greatsword, flicked his hands, dispersed the embers above, and then merged.
The red flame of light burst into full bloom for a while, and the flame-filled palms pushed forward, and the fire element attached to it quickly spread forward, expanding, and in an instant, it spread out into a sea of flames.
The black shadow was submerged in this sea of red in the blink of an eye, as if it would never stir up the wind and waves again, but Duan Qing knew that the kind of concentrated attack before had no choice but to lose the black figure and his two weapons, and now with such a scattered attack method, it was even more impossible to defeat him.
Sure enough, the red figure flew backwards, and then fell as if it had lost momentum—the first retreat since the sudden outbreak of the battle began. Before the sea of red in front of him had dissipated, the black figure had already broken through, his hands crossed, and the two weapons were horizontally in front of him, and the strange light of black and purple kept flashing, and it seemed that he had barely resisted most of the damage in this way. The black clothes were covered with scorch marks, some of which had not even been extinguished, but he couldn't care about it.
With his hands above his head, he approached the falling red figure and slashed down with a forceful sword. The red figure slowly raised its head, and the strange black pair of swords seemed to be a few centimeters above his head, about to split himself in half.
But she still didn't move.
Rumble!
The huge explosion sounded again, although this time the momentum was not as huge as the one just now, but it was close, and Duan Qing and the others were still shocked. But at this time, he still understood something in his heart: the previous swaying of the flames, in the end, there was something hidden, although he didn't know what it was, but the trap made by the blinding method finally reached the other party.
Several people struggled to get up again, looking up at the air just now, but they couldn't find the figures of the two people before. Mengzhu looked left and right for a long time before being reminded by Duan Qing to look at a canopy not far away—there, a huge fireball was forming, and then flew in the direction of another canopy.
Another brilliant firework flew up, the sound of explosions, wind whistles, the breaking of trees, and the flying sound of blades of grass were constantly intertwined, and several people were still waiting to continue to watch this shocking battle between the strong, Christine's warning suddenly sounded in the crowd: "Beware! ”
With the sound of breaking through the air, a purple-black sword light flew from that direction, grazing Duan Qing's side and flying over. The black light carried the fallen leaves and dead grass all over the ground around, leaving a mark on the ground, and finally cut off a few branches, and flew into the distant sky with the sound of crackling trees.
It seems to be a stray bullet......
Everyone looked at each other. In the tsk, Duan Qing, who was almost split in half just now, wiped his head, and said with palpitations: "Immortals fight, we are really vulnerable to suffering......"
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