Chapter 30: The Heart of Martial Arts

"Not bad." Lin Yan's tone was quite flat, "However, it's just relative to most people." ”

"Oh? It seems that you have a lot of confidence in yourself, right, if someone hadn't helped you block the gun in the fight just now, you would have died by now. Thunder's mind broke free from the memories, looked at the indifferent Lin Yan, and sneered.

"Then try again."

Without saying a word, the dagger in Lin Yan's hand lingered again, and when the dagger was waved, a circular barrier formed around his body.

Assassin's level 30 skill - Round Dagger Dance.

"Just what I want!"

The thunder was also unambiguous, and the gun was fired, and the bullets slashed towards Lin Yan like rain, and this speed was comparable to a broken desolation.

It's just that it's just speed, except for the fast shooting of thunder, there is almost no skill at all, and when Jiulong Bu used it again, Lin Yan easily dodged the bullet cleanly.

Thunder was unwilling, but he couldn't do anything with Lin Yan in front of him, all the bullets seemed to be accurate, but they were all hit in the empty space one by one, and none of them could catch up with the trajectory of the broken dream.

Instant stab!

The dagger stabbed straight out, but this time the thunder was not caught off guard, and with a shake of the gun in his hand, a huge round shield appeared.

Gunslinger level 30 skill - gun shield.

The entanglement between the two fell into an inextricable moment again, but in fact, the thunder with clear consciousness had long been clear, and at the time when Shattered Dream was close, he failed to force Shattered Dream away at the first time, and he had already fallen into a complete disadvantage.

The Tribulation is a new type of game in which the operator can dodge or attack according to his true reaction awareness, but it is still a game, and since it is a game, there is an iron law.

If you are close to the distance, you will be at an absolute disadvantage.

If it was an ordinary assassin, it wouldn't be much trouble in the eyes of Thunder, although his profession was a gunner, but his skills were several times stronger than those ordinary assassin players, and in that situation, he was close to him, and Thunder was not afraid at all.

But the Assassin in front of him now had skills no less than his, and in this case, his situation was already worrying.

One blow will kill, after all, it still didn't appear, Lin Yan specially attacked the small parts of the thunder defense that were not properly defended, and just bit by bit rubbed away the thunder's blood volume, the thunder wanted to struggle, but there was nothing to do.

The person in front of him seemed to be more familiar with himself than him, and all his shots were in the void that he was difficult to defend against, and the flaws he finally saw were sugar-coated shells.

The winner is decided.

Finally, when there was still a trace of thunder blood left, Lin Yan stopped the movement in his hand, and the thunder that was a little trance because of Lin Yan's meticulous attack, when he saw Lin Yan stop, he jumped back suddenly, and then he realized that his blood volume was only a trace left.

Luckily, there wasn't anyone else here, otherwise, someone would have come over to pick up the bargain.

"What do you mean?" There was a slight tremor in the thunderous tone, leaving a trace of blood not to kill him, do you still want to ask for his mercy?

"It's not interesting, it's just that your skills, although it's a game, but it's always a little guilty to kill like this." Lin Yan said casually.

"It's just a game, killing is killing, with your skills to get to this point, are there fewer people who are trampled under your feet?" Thunder sneered, he came to this day, I don't know how many people's blood there are under his hands, he believes that the broken dream in front of him must be the same.

"Perhaps." Lin Yan nodded, turned around and wanted to leave, he was stunned, and when he reacted, Lin Yan had already walked out of his field of vision, and Lin Yan's speed was far from being comparable to him.

Looking at the pitiful amount of blood he had left, Thunder suddenly sat on the ground, a little smile on the corner of his mouth, laughing at himself.

It turns out that he has come to this point, and in front of a real strong hand, he is still just a poor worm who needs mercy.

He thought that with his own skills, he must be one in a million, and in this Heavenly Tribulation Game, he was indeed a leader and established his own power, but today, in front of this unknown guy, he was humiliated like this.

The thunderous thoughts were a little trance-like, but the system's prompts woke him up from this trance.

Player 'Broken Dreams' applies to add you as a friend, whether you agree or not.

Why, if you win me, you're embarrassed to taunt me in person, do you want to type to taunt me? Thunder thought so in his heart, but he didn't refuse this friend application, he wanted to see what this arrogant guy would say to him.

"Good skills, keep up the good work."

As a result, the message sent from the opposite side was only a short one with a symbol, a total of ten words.

“???”

Lin Yan looked at the news coming back from the opposite side, glared, and didn't know what to reply, but fortunately closed the panel. After leaving that place, he suddenly felt a sense of empathy for some reason, so he added that guy as a friend and comforted him.

However, for him, whose EQ is basically negative, he doesn't understand why this thunder is in a trance, and he doesn't know if his comfort works, but he doesn't plan to think about it either, after all, there is still half an hour left in the current death mode.

"Hmm...... Ninety-third. ”

Because he had been fighting with Thunder for a few minutes, Lin Yan, whose score was not very high, was suddenly chased by the latecomers, Lin Yan sighed, his eyes swept away, and in the first position, it was Thunder who had just fought with him.

"I'll go, this kid has such a high score?"

Lin Yan's eyes widened slightly, and now in his heart, he was thinking about why he didn't just stab that kid with a little more stab, and it could be regarded as recovering some interest.

"Drip."

Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a system prompt, but since he had nothing to say to Thunder, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, he had to race against time for the remaining half an hour.

Otherwise, he only ranked dozens of people in this mode opened by him, which is too embarrassing, no matter how you say it, you have to enter the top 20.

And just when Lin Yan was still working hard for the points, Thunder returned to the spawn point alone and opened the chat panel.

"Good skills, keep up the good work."

These words, which were quite eye-catching in the eyes of the thunder, seemed a little mild at this time, and those water chestnuts seemed to be gradually smoothed out a little.

"Guigu, do you believe in the heart of martial arts?" Thunder suddenly clicked on an avatar and went to the news.