Chapter 586: It's Time (Second Update)

Countless primary exercises, primary strength, are not as powerful as a high-level exercise.

Even if it is a war of attrition, other people's high-level exercises are as vast as the sea, bottomless, and they almost complete a large collection of primary exercises.

Of course, there are also people who like to hodgepodge together, but there is a ceiling just by doing so, and it is difficult to go further.

Ordinary players will still choose to specialize in one type, one style, and other different styles of skills, all as supports.

Only when the priorities are clear can the characters be cultivated perfectly.

Like the skill of the feather thorn, the tongue is invincible, it is obviously in the nature of playing tickets, and it is estimated that it is a personal bad taste.

What's the use of just having a tongue that doesn't invade a hundred poisons, and the body parts are not resistant!

Of course, Fang Yi didn't have much to say about this kind of thing.

Because of his second year of secondary school, he left more bizarre skills, and he used them several times at the game site, which once became a black history, and he is still mentioned by Xu Ya and other old players, and he is happy to use it.

"Ahhhh

The screams that came from mid-air made Fang Yi suppress his thoughts.

When thinking about these things, Fang Yi's hands were not idle, and he always controlled the direction of the feather thorns.

Under the pull of the huge force, the feather thorn directly collided with the black ball of light emitted by the Ten Thousand Souls cannon.

This is a matter of course, when firing the artillery, Fang Yi has already thought about what to do next, and his thinking is very clear.

Rumble!!

Although the Panacea Cannon now does not have a reserve soul as a power booster, its power is much lower than that of a normal artillery.

But against a skeleton, it's still no problem.

The feather thorn hit the black ball of light and fell apart on the spot, and the bone fragments fell like raindrops.

"Black, Blackbeard Beard is dead! Pieces! ”

"Win, win! Lord Gale wins, hahahaha! ”

At this scene, Fang Yi's crew had a full view and let out excited cheers.

The skeletons did not react, and resolutely carried out the order to fight.

The two sides fought together again, but this time it was the crews who had the upper hand and suppressed the skeletons.

Boom Boom Boom!

At this moment, the artillery fell from the sky, and even if Fang Yi asked the helmsman to dodge urgently, several cannons still fell on the ship, exploding one after another, and the flames were everywhere.

The ship shook, but Fang Yi's eyes were staring at the broken bones in the sky, his brows furrowed.

The system message did not sound, that is, the guy is not dead yet.

Where will they hide...... No, I don't need to find him, I just need to force him to show up.

With a flick of the black iron heavy sword, Fang Yi reached out to pick up the green double dagger that had fallen to the ground and the dotted line that loomed and almost blended in with the environment.

Sou!

Sure enough, in the next moment, the two daggers suddenly bounced to the ground and stabbed straight towards Fang Yimian's door.

Dangdang!

As if he had expected it, Fang Yi raised his sword to block and accurately attacked under his crotch.

The two daggers flew upside down, and the shadowless silk contracted violently, and with the daggers, it shot straight towards the place where the most broken bones of the feather thorn corpse were located.

Over there!

With a kick on the soles of his feet, Fang Yi was about to sprint, when he suddenly saw all the skeletons on the ship, stopped the attack, and gathered the corpse of the feather thorn to protect it.

Is this the trick......

"Everybody, spread out!"

Everyone listened to the order and was stunned.

When I looked back, I saw that the swarthy muzzle of the cannon was already aimed at this side......

Rumble!

As soon as the cannon sounded, the black ball of light reappeared.

Both the volume and speed are a few points weaker than before, and there is a feeling of overdraft.

In the face of the attack, the skeleton group clearly rioted.

They used their bodies to surround the broken bones on the ground and protect them.

And that's exactly what Fang Yi means.

The skeletons dodged and took the life of the feather thorn.

If you don't hide, then catch them all!

Fang Yi was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue like this, when he suddenly heard a familiar sound in his ears, and his eyes saw the abnormal movement of the ghost ship in front of him, and his face changed on the spot.

Caught up at such a time......

I didn't have time to think deeply, and with a kick under my feet, Fang Yi did not advance but retreated!

"Compression cannon!"

"Necromantic Cannon!"

"Drunk as mud!"

Three voices, almost at the same time.

In the next moment, a black beam of light came in an instant, directly destroying the bow of the Black Finger, penetrating the hull of the ship, leaving a little starlight like the Milky Way.

It wasn't until it pierced through the stern of the ship and bombarded a beam of light that distorted space that it exploded violently, like fireworks, and the black light scattered and scattered on the surface of the sea.

The power of the compression cannon was greatly reduced, and although the aftermath still affected the Blackfinger, it only caused the hull to shake a few times, and there was no follow-up.

"Who's stopping me from hunting down the ghost Gail!"

Lily's furious roar came from the thunderclouds more than a thousand meters behind her, mighty and layered, like thunder.

Fang Yi turned back his legs, which had just been desperately contracted in order to avoid the attack, before wiping the fine sweat from his forehead.

Although it is easy to use, it is very taxing on the body.

Since the beginning of the Treasure Island, Fang Yi has fled all the way, both mentally and physically exhausted, coupled with the aging of his body, he now feels a little bit of a physical limit, and it is all supported by his will.

Looking at the wreckage of the feather thorns, the number of ordinary groups suddenly decreased by half, and they were reduced to broken bones.

And behind the broken bones, a skeleton that flickered with soul fire, as if reborn from the ashes, slowly rose from the wreckage.

"Dongmen is drunk, I'm alive again! I have to admit that you are really strong, but in this dungeon, we develop better, so we are the strongest! ”

The green twin daggers entwined with transparent dotted lines had returned to Feather Thorn's hands, and their battle intent had risen sharply.

Tightening the black iron heavy sword in his hand, ignoring the serious damage to the ship's hull, Fang Yi took a heavy step forward.

Bang!

As soon as his feet landed, Fang Yi's body fell straight and fell to the ground.

Poof.

Fang Yi, who fell to the ground, seemed to be enduring something, his body curled and trembled slightly.

This scene made Yu Thorn stunned.

What about the bloody battles that are said to be good? Which play is this?

Is it a tactic to lure the enemy? It doesn't seem to be necessary, no matter what Dongmen is drunk, he will definitely rush up.

While Yu Thorn was thinking, the crew of the Dongmen drunken ship, nearly half of the personnel, fell to the ground strangely, their bodies curled, just like the appearance of Dongmen drunk at the moment.

The rest of the crew, who had no symptoms, turned pale with all their faces.

"Actually ...... at such a critical juncture"

"It's over, but at this time, it's ......"

"Surrender, surrender, we surrender!"

The crew members who were still fighting just now laid down their weapons and chose to surrender at this moment, as if the other party had lost confidence all of a sudden.

It's no wonder that the last time the curse struck, half of the people became elderly.

So this time...... Most of them are estimated to have been deprived of their lives as a result.