Chapter Twenty-Four: Promise! City of Revelation!
[Ask for a ticket! Collect! γ
[Ask for a ticket! Collect! γ
[Ask for a ticket! Collect! γ
One move to subdue the famous Wind Sword Saint Feng Qianmo under the rage, and then calmly turned around and left, as if he had killed the other party in seconds just now, or in Gong Bing's eyes, the person behind him was not qualified to talk to him, such an arrogant and domineering move made the surrounding players exclaim.
"Oh my God! That's a warrior? β
"The warrior is hanging? Can the heavy attack skill control the wind in seconds? β
"Look at his injuries, just knocked out a few points of blood from Feng Qianmo, the warrior is really rubbish!"
"You're looking for death!" After being lifted from the vertigo state, Feng Qianmo's eyes were full of rage, except for the Sage Falling Dust, he had never been so embarrassed in front of the second person, Feng Qianmo roared angrily, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand turned into a ray of light: "Heart Piercing Strike!" β
"Swift Strike!" This time, it was Gong Bing's turn to use the melee skill, and the rapid blow not only dodged the heart-piercing attack skill that increased the attack distance and penetrated damage, but Gong Bing also relied on the skill to come to Feng Qianmo's front and hit the damage at the same time: "-5!" β
"......" Feng Qianmo was silent, this time he didn't speak, as a real super master, it is also crucial to control his emotions, after being sanctioned by Gong Bing for the second time, Feng Qianmo stood attentively and slashed out with a sword in both hands!
"Kick!" Gong Bing will not give Feng Qianmo a chance to make a move, he has gradually 'sobered' from just now, he knows that the guy in front of him called Feng Qianmo may be able to kill him in seconds with a single blow, his attributes are too high, so Gong Bing will not give him a chance to make a move.
βMISSοΌβ Gong Bing's kicking skills did not hit Feng Qianmo, after Feng Qianmo calmed down, his combat skills were no worse than Gong Bing's, at the moment when Gong Bing's kick appeared, Feng Qianmo's body jumped back and not only avoided Gong Bing's control, but at the same time an attack was played: "Back jump slash!" β
"Beautiful!" In the distance, Changkong had no tears, and his eyes lit up: "It's turned from defense to offense!" β
"The battle is over!" Angel also breathed a sigh of relief, the game is the game, all skills and actions are traceable, in the current situation, after grasping the moment of Gong Bing's kick, jump and dodge and attack at the same time, this perfect cracking countermeasure can be called a classic, unless that warrior still has control skills, otherwise this time the warrior will definitely die.
"Not necessarily!" A figure appeared in the distance, and the eyes of the meow god were full of surprise, he knew that Gong Bing would definitely lose this unfair battle, but not now, but what really surprised him was why Gong Bing would be on the bar with the people of the First Holy Judgment Guild of the whole server.
"Cross Slash!" The powerful blood and qi ability converged to form a cross sword ray, Feng Qianmo's sword holding hands wanted to hit the back jump slash, but he felt his body tremble, and then in an instant he lost control of his body, as if he was petrified, the hands holding the sword trembled and moved slowly, but soon returned to normal, but the Gong soldier in front of him had already taken a step back, and his back jump slash failed.
"! What kind of skill is that? β
"Why did Feng Qianmo hesitate just now? Didn't you hit the back jump? β
"Can't you see it? Feng Qianmo is letting him, just a garbage warrior, do you really think Feng Qianmo will fight? β
"It's obviously a cat's paw mouse, playing around! But then again, what's the warrior's red skill? I've never seen it! β
"Die!" Feng Qianmo was just about to attack again, when a light drink suddenly came from the distance.
"Maniac!" There was a trace of complicated emotions in Bingqing's eyes, she looked at Gong Bing and then turned around: "Let's go, there is no need to entangle with such a nameless junior!" β
"But......" Feng Qianmo's character is the kind of person who is easy to give up, he hesitated and said: "He has ...... today"
"Nobody?" Gong Bing looked at Bingqing and said in a deep voice, "Is it me who has amnesia or you?" β
"What? Isn't it a nobody? A trace of disdain appeared in Bingqing's eyes: "The first swordsman of the Holy Judgment Guild who is the number one in the whole server, do you really think that Qianmo can't help you?" Not to mention ......"
"Do you think you have what it takes to talk to me?" The icy and cold voice came, and the face of the world was dazzling.
"You...... We...... ...... between us" Gong Bing wanted to say too much, but not now, he hesitated and still didn't say it, because he saw Bingqing's eyes, and that complex emotion was definitely not just cold.
"I'll go! Is this kid really kind of daring to talk to the people of the Holy Judge? β
"Can't you see it? This swordsman is obviously ready to delete the number, you know? It's a random wave! β
"Why do I feel that these two are having adultery...... Am I too careful? β
"Damn it, don't defile my goddess!"
Facing everyone's eyes, Gong Bing raised his head: "Aren't you qualified?" What is eligibility? β
"You won't be qualified for the rest of your life!" There was a death-like gaze in Feng Qianmo's eyes, and he spoke, "Trust me! β
"Friend!" Angel chuckled softly, "Listen to me, start over, so you still have a chance in this game!" β
"Eligibility? Or maybe it's an appointment! Bingqing's eyes were a little distracted, and after she recovered quickly, she whispered, "Divine Revelation City!" If you want! I'll be waiting for you there! β
"City of Divine Revelation?!" The onlookers exclaimed, "What is that place?" Haven't you heard of any other novice town? β
"It's not!" A player who is familiar with the background and information of the game said: "It seems to be the imperial city of the three turns, damn, the three turns are the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?" β
"Hey, don't say it, it's estimated that the people of the Holy Judgment Guild have turned three times, and we haven't done it yet!"
"Alas, the saint really has the leisure to make such a joke with this idiot, don't turn around, this kid can get out of the novice town alive!"
"But today this guy is also famous, the fifth-level garbage warrior singled out the eighth-level great god Qianmo, and he is still unharmed, this can already go out and pretend to be forced!"
After the people of the Holy Judgment Guild left completely, Gong Bing, who had come back to his senses for a long time, lowered his head, he knew that he had lost, not the agreement he had just mentioned, it was he who lost to himself, the strength he had shown to himself before had been completely shattered today, and it turned out that he still couldn't forget everything.
"Ready to delete the number?" The voice of the meow god came from behind Gong Bing, he looked at Gong Bing and said softly, "Holy Judgment Guild...... We are not on a ...... scale."
"We?" Gong Bing grasped the meaning of the meow myth, even in the face of such a threat, the other party was still on the same front as him, smiled at the meow god Gong Bing said: "It is indeed not at the same level, the city of divine revelation?" Even if it is the residence of the Holy Inquisition Guild in the future, I will break through the city and fulfill the promise! β
"Before you brag and get killed...... "Meow God paused, if someone else said such a big thing, Meow God didn't even have the interest to laugh, he looked at Gong Bing and then turned around: "First return the five thousand gold coins that you owe me for the reward you owe me in the previous mission......"
"Damn!" Gong Bing turned around and followed: "Don't spoil the atmosphere I have worked so hard to create!" β
"Get ready, tomorrow night is the town's celebration......"