Chapter 39: Vicious Fight (2)

Nightma's shoulder wound made him grit his teeth in pain.

At the same time, damage characters popped out of his head for a second.

"-1 Nighthorse Lost HP!"

"-1 Nighthorse Lost HP!"

……

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be so vicious!"

Hit hard by the iron greatsword, Nighthorse scolds and takes a bandage from his backpack to bandage his injured shoulder.

But how could Zhao Lin give him time to regain his blood? With both hands clenched in his iron greatsword, he once again attacks the wounded Night Ma.

"Am I vicious? Isn't this just giving back to the other in the way of the other! ”

With Zhao Lin's words, the iron sword slashed directly into the back of the night horse!

"Click!"

"Night Horse takes damage, -12 HP!"

With this sword, Zhao Lin knocked out another 12 drops of blood from the night horse.

To Zhao Lin's surprise, the blood volume of this night horse is too high, two consecutive swords plus bleeding damage, at least more than 35 drops of blood have been knocked out, and they have not been lost in seconds!

The night horse was in a state of injury, and wanted to put a bandage but was interrupted by Zhao Lin.

In fact, the speed of the night horse is very fast, but after being injured, not only will the HP be lost, but other combined attributes will also be lost.

For example, as the amount of stamina or health consumed in battle is lost, the energy becomes weaker and weaker, and the reaction becomes sluggish.

"Ahh Stinky boy! ”

It's clear that Nightma's energy is also draining, and he can only use his back to fend off the iron greatsword and reduce the amount of damage he does to a minimum.

"How's that, I don't have the energy!" The corners of Zhao Lin's mouth rose, revealing a sneer.

In fact, Zhao Lin's remaining energy value was not much, and the energy of two consecutive strikes of the iron greatsword, as well as the initial dodge of the night horse's attack, also decreased significantly.

"You forced me!"

Night Horse roared, his eyes bloodshot!

I saw a rusty iron armor on his body!

"It's ......"

Ling Fan, who was in the distance, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this scene.

"This is the game's exclusive equipment, and it's the same as Ringo's iron greatsword, except that one is a weapon and the other is armor." The night tenderness next to her explained.

"How is that possible...... Your uncle even has game-exclusive gear! ”

Ling Fan always couldn't believe it, the game's exclusive equipment was difficult to encounter in the early stage, but he didn't expect that this hanger, the lazy night horse also had it, this is really a problem of character.

"The rusty iron armor is the scariest thing about my uncle." Night said softly.

"Then Lingo may be in danger!" Ling Fan said worriedly.

"When the situation is not good, you control them, and my sister and I will restore Brother Lin's blood and energy." Night tenderness said.

"Hmm!"

The three of them decided not to rush to do it first, after all, they were fighting alone on the field, and if they did it easily, I am afraid that the three fox friends of the night horse would not sit idly by.

"Game-specific gear?" Zhao Lin saw it at a glance.

"Haha, little bunny, don't think you're the only one with the game gear!" Nightma's rampant smile is revealed.

At the same time, he took out the bandage again, trying to bandage the wound, restore his blood and slow down the loss of energy.

Zhao Sanji had already treated him Zhao Sanji with nearly 40 drops of blood, how could he give him a chance to recover his blood?

If you are bandaged by the night horse, then those two swords just now will be in vain!

"Let's see if your armor is hard, or if my iron sword is sharp!"

Zhao Lin attacked again, and his weapon mastery allowed him to use his iron greatsword with ease.

The iron sword swung over, only to see that the night horse turned around, taking care of bandaging the wound, ignoring Zhao Lin's attack.

In this scene, Night Horse is very confident in his rusty iron armor!

"Boom!"

As soon as the sword went down, I saw a character emerge from the top of the night horse's head.

"Night Pony HP +10!"

……

Zhao Lin was not mistaken, the blood volume of the night horse was not lost, but increased!

Something happened this time! The iron greatsword didn't do any damage to the night horse, but instead he bandaged it, and his health is recovering!

If you can't make a sword, you will have another sword!

The weapon mastery triggers, and the second sword only takes half a second to trigger.

"Dang!"

"Miss Nightma!"

……

This sword was directly ignored by the night horse, and Zhao Lin made a miss!

"The fog goes!"

Zhao Lin's heart was shocked, the rusty iron armor on the night horse was really solid, and it completely absorbed the damage of the iron greatsword!

"Hey, how's it going? Little ghost, it's my turn! ”

Night Horse quickly turned around, and his fists hit Zhao Lin's chest together!

"Bump!"

Zhao Lin was hit by the force and flew out directly.

"I'm very anxious, my HP is -18!"

……

"Poof!"

Zhao Lin, who flew out and fell to the ground, spit blood out of his mouth, and the blood volume was immediately disabled!

Adhesive bandage! Adhesive bandage!

He began to panic and pulled a Band-Aid from his backpack.

"Do you think you'll still have a chance to fight blood?"

Yema seized the opportunity and rushed towards Zhao Lin, the whole room shaking.

Oops, this speed, it's too late!

Zhao Lin is at a very big disadvantage, he only knows that Night Horse is a level 4 player, and he can't detect any other information, and what's even more terrifying is that he doesn't even know what kind of camp the Night Horse is.

Unable to figure out the origin of the opponent, this is the fatal key!

Night Horse's iron armor is solid, and it seems difficult to find a breakthrough in him, so it can be said that he is in an invincible state.

The night horse that rushed over made Zhao Lin a little frightened, but he quickly calmed down.

The more dangerous it is, the more calm you have to be!

Head! Crit!

He suddenly remembered that the scene of the fight with the one-eyed man in the bar, the reason why he defeated the one-eyed man was because he found that the head was the weak point of the players, and he often hit the vital point with a critical hit!

Damn it, he's already badly injured and out of energy, so where can he have the strength to jump up and attack the head of the night horse?

"Brother Lin!"

Seeing that Zhao Lin was about to be killed in seconds, it was Ling Fan in the distance who made the shot!

Two teacups on the ground flew out of thin air!

"Bump!"

Objects collide and there is a loud noise in the room!

Unexpectedly, the teacup that Ling Fan controlled with his magic power was smashed open by another chair that suddenly flew up!

The chair flew the teacup and flew directly towards Ling Fan, smashing into him!

"Smack!"

"Ling Fan, HP -7!"

……

"Yes...... It's a mage lineup player! Ling Fan had blood in his mouth before he said this sentence for a long time.

It was one of the other three bullies who controlled the chair to knock the teacup flying!

He's also a player in the Mage lineup!

Moreover, judging from the objects he controlled, his magic manipulation was much more powerful than Ling Fan's!

Originally, he wanted to make a move against Zhao Lin, but in the end, other mage camp players intervened to stop him, and Ling Fan not only failed to resolve the crisis, but was seriously injured himself!

On the other side, the night horse's fist had already been attached to Zhao Lin's face, and Zhao Lin could only close his eyes and wait for the death to come......