Chapter 113: The Tragedy of the Mixed Breed
Sha Qiao smiled playfully: "Hehe, I have heard a long time ago that your kid has an epic strength body, but he can't use it well, as a monarch of a country, he is alone." ”
"Oh? You envy me? ”
Sha Qiao's smile immediately froze: envy? Joke, how could he envy an ordinary human being.
These ant-like existences deserve to be envied by him?
Lin Xun yawned and said something that made the other party thunderous.
"Yes, you should indeed envy me, after all, I have been an epic strength since I was born, and I am the king of a country until I die, and you can only be an insignificant leader, and you may not be able to maintain the current strength level in the future."
"You're looking for death!"
Sha Qiao was furious, flicked his hand, withdrew the golden arrow that was approaching Lin Xun, his body shook, and a soft spiritual whip appeared in his hand, which flew towards Lin Xun.
This was not the first time Lin Xun had fought against a creature like a birdman, and it was obvious that Sha Qiao was far worse than the demon in Underwater City.
Whether it is in terms of movement, or speed, it is only one-third of the demon.
For example, the demon's wings are the icing on the cake, but Shacho's wings are only embroidered pillows at best, and they can't do both the demon's defense and attack.
For a while, the fire was shining, and the spiritual whip was like a swimming snake, flying up and down, and people were terrified to see it.
The crowd watching the battle in the live broadcast room was stunned for a while.
This level of combat simply broke their inherent cognition, and many people invariably came up with this idea in their hearts: Can you still play at this level in the battle in this game?
However, Lin Xun's situation is very dangerous in their eyes, no matter how coquettish he is, he will be stabbed if he walks the boss too much.
The longer it goes, the more dangerous it becomes.
"Damn it, the anchor is being targeted, this monster is at least epic."
"Epic? At present, the number of epic bosses that have been killed is only a dozen, and it is still a large-scale alliance of players that can barely be killed. ”
"If the anchor is alone, no matter how strong he is, he will not be his opponent, and the system's own suppression effect is so disgusting, you have to cut off most of the player's advantage when you come up."
However, soon, the sailors in the live broadcast room discovered the anomaly.
After this all-round blow, Sha Qiao was already exhausted and out of breath, but Lin Xun in the center of the storm seemed to be fine, and he was still standing there gracefully.
What's going on?
Sha Qiao's face was a little ugly.
The hand holding the whip also began to tremble.
It's not tired, it's angry.
In order to avoid harming Lin Xun's body, he didn't dare to use a killing move at all, and the first golden arrow that Lin Xun flew out was completely shot when he could avoid it.
If Lin Xun can't detect his aura, it means that this kid doesn't have epic strength at all, and it is not the spirit body he wants, and if he kills it, he will kill it.
But Lin Xun avoided it, and it avoided it perfectly.
On the one hand, Sha Qiao was happy in his heart, this soul body was found, and it was not for him to come in vain. On the other hand, I am afraid it will not be too easy to take down this Crossing Spirit Body that is equivalent to my own strength level.
"This kid probably knew that he didn't have the potential to become a warrior, so he used all his talent to cultivate and escape." Shacho speculated inwardly.
If you want to catch a fluttering bird, you will inevitably have to break its wings.
Now, Lin Xun is the fluttering bird.
The body of the soul can make him Sha Qiao a person like Monarch Qiu Yin, this is the direction he has always looked forward to and worked hard for, and the body of the Yunri Monarch is an indispensable stepping stone on his way to success, and he can't give up no matter what.
"What's the use of fluttering, birds are never a good hunter's opponent."
Shaqiao gritted his teeth, his eyes lit up with a fierce light.
"You're good at running away, aren't you, then I'll have to break your feathers."
Sha Qiao soon realized that it was impossible to take down this Crossing Spirit Body without injury.
He immediately activated the golden spiritual power in his body, and began to condense the ball of light, forming a large range of wing-shaped small golden arrows behind him. The fragments of spiritual power floating in the air were consuming at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into bright light the size of fireflies, forming more golden arrows.
The dense golden arrows made Sha Qiao's spiritual power run bear a great burden.
It is easy to manipulate one arrow, and it is not difficult to control ten or hundred, but the difficult thing is to control their direction, not only to hurt the enemy, but not too much, let alone to hurt the opponent's life.
"It's the limit."
He roared, took a big step back, and spread his wings.
Behind him, countless small golden arrows were glowing, reflecting a large area of the sky.
Not being able to control his arrows perfectly, that's Sacho's eternal pain, nothing more than because of his goddamn hybrid identity.
There are two different spiritual powers circulating in the hybrid body, and he will never be able to control either of them, which will directly affect his combat effectiveness, whether it is strong or weak.
Because of the nature of living beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, the spiritual power of the Feather Clan in his body will be very strong when he is a child, even stronger than the purebred Feather Clan, but as he grows, the spiritual power of the human race will become stronger and stronger, and the spiritual power of the Feather Clan will be gradually weakened.
It's an overdraft, it's the sorrow of being a hybrid.
He has been called a "genius" since he was a child, but how many of those who flatter him really approve of him?
Everyone knows that his early strength is just a flash in the pan, and as long as he gets older, he will become no different from ordinary humans.
Those people were waiting to see his jokes, and even if the monarch Qiu Yin often pitied him, it could not change their opinion of him.
His strength, his pride, his talent, will one day be gone.
Like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, irretrievable.
"Crossing the spirit body, I am bound to win!"
Lin Xun chuckled in his heart, this old boy is going to make a big move.
This move is too domineering, almost an all-round attack mode with no dead ends, even if he can avoid the strongest part of the killing intent, it is absolutely impossible to retreat with his whole body.
As long as the other party grabs the slightest handle, he will be killed on the ground by this extremely domineering golden arrow, and let the other party slaughter him.
Hard resistance is not necessarily the best policy.
Of course, Lin Xun didn't need to resist hard at all, there was a way to retreat with his whole body, and he could enter the space of Michael's Ring at any time, and he could enter it quietly.
Sha Qiao doesn't know this, and the sailors in the live broadcast room don't know either.
However, when it comes to the 100,000 critical moment, he doesn't want to expose this ring, which is his biggest hole card.
In the face of the inevitable Sha Qiao, Lin Xun's brain was running rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to think about it.