Chapter 835: Eruption of Anger
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Everyone was stunned, the form of French battle that Michelle said was undoubtedly a new game term, but no one knew what it was, and at this time, it seemed that in response to everyone, Michelle smiled and shook the dagger in his hand: "Be careful, any attack I make next will have double damage!" β
A white light appeared from the dagger in Michelle's hand, and then this Gong soldier also entered his body, and after seeing this picture, someone was suddenly surprised: "I remember, there was a game before, he was directly taken out of the dagger by a sword master and hit the throat, and that throat wipe is double the damage!" β
"Yes, yes, I remembered! One is physical damage and the other is magic damage! It's double! β
"! This guy can fight both melee and long-range attacks, right? β
"How?" Looking at Qian Ning, who was still indifferent, Michelle smiled evilly: "Are you stunned?" β
"Sort of!" There was a confused look in Qianning's eyes: "Why...... Why lie to me......"
"Huh?" Because the distance was not far, Michelle heard Qianning's words, he paused for a moment and then smiled bitterly: "Hahaha!" Don't be angry beauty, I'm not cheating, it's just ......"
"I didn't mean to! Neither are you! It's just that I ......" Qian Ning's eyes still had a complicated look and murmured, "I'm just afraid of being deceived again...... Again ......"
"What are you talking about?" Michelle's face was full of puzzlement, he couldn't understand Qianning's words: "Since that's the case, then speak with strength, drink!" β
Michelle's body turned into a phantom, and he rushed towards Qian Ning at great speed, with a relaxed smile on his face: "Don't be scared by me!" I don't use the French battle form much! β
Looking at Michelle, who was as fast as a thief or even faster, many thieves who watched this game were stunned, because whether it was posture or speed, Michelle, a mage in the traditional sense, actually surpassed many thieves in terms of professionalism, which is equivalent to a double class.
"Melee Thieves, Ranged Mages!" Xiaofeng Wanyue frowned: "This can make up for the restraint between professions and make up for the damage!" β
"Qianning God is fine!" Xiaolongren smiled: "Those who are with Brother Bing are all perverts, small scenes!" β
"Perhaps!" The meow god nodded and was about to continue, when his eyes suddenly lit up: "Look ......"
On the field, in the face of Michelle's oncoming throat wipe, Qian Ning looked at him, the confusion and incomprehension in his eyes turned into endless anger, and Qian Ning's eyes were instantly blood-red: "I won't be hurt again, no!" Never! β
Infinite anger turned into power, Qian Ning instantly turned into a fierce beast, facing a thief's close throat, this sharp blow is any long-range crispy profession to panic, the worst is to use skills to leave, such as the mage's void walking and the archer's jumping skills, but Qian Ning didn't do this, she directly bent her bow and arrows, and deep strangulation marks appeared on her fingers, which was a manifestation of excessive force, Qian Ning actually directly attacked Michelle who was extremely fierce in front of her: "Angry shot!" β
"I'm afraid you don't understand the meaning of the form of the French war!" Michelle frowned and said coldly: "Do you want to touch me with such an attack?" β
βMISSοΌβ The throat wiping skill in Michelle's hand disappeared, and his body directly avoided the arrow, and then turned around and the backhand backstabbing skill fell: "Magic backstab!" β
"Poof! -2317734οΌ -1838347οΌ "Two damage values float out at the same time, one of which is physical damage and the other is magic damage, this is the terrible form of the French war, not only can you switch the speed damage characteristics of another class, but the damage value is still doubled, which is a more terrifying existence than dual classes.
"Get out!" Qian Ning's voice was extremely cold, and her body turned into a beautiful phantom: "Shoot randomly!" β
Michelle's body quickly retreated straight back, and even then he was hit with several damage points: "-1137734!" -938347οΌ -1374478οΌ β
"Terrible damage! It's a pity that it's useless! Michelle smiled coldly, his eyes were fixed on Qian Ning, as long as the random shooting skill stopped, at that moment, he would turn on the shadow attack skill and directly burst out to kill the opponent.
"!" Qian Ning's voice was still low and cold, after the random shooting skill ended, a powerful force appeared instantly, and at this moment, a terrifying blood-colored aura appeared behind Qian Ning, and the blood-colored energy was several times stronger than the blood energy condensed by Gong Bing's angry outburst: "The power of blood evil!" β
"Wind Illusion Godhead!" Another state floated out, and Qianning's strength increased again, but it wasn't over yet: "Wind Phantom Wings!" β
The beautiful winged phantom appeared, Qian Ning's eyes were red, and she suddenly stretched out her hands as if she was hugging to lift all defenses: "Angel's fallen angel wings!" β
Beautiful white wings appeared behind Qianning, but at this time Qianning closed her eyes, if you get closer, you will find that the corners of her eyes are moist, the breath on Qianning's body has reached its peak, she opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at Michelle with blood-red eyes: "Come on!" Go on! β
Michelle was stunned for a moment, he was indeed frightened just now, because except for those super perverts in the guild, he had never felt such a terrifying power fluctuation in anyone, this power was strong to a certain extent, even to the extent that he was afraid, he felt that he was not facing a player now, but a super lord, a perverted god-level lord above two hundred levels......
After the Godhead burst and the appearance of the demigod wings, the terrifying aura emitted by Qian Ning was enough to shock anyone, no one knew what other skills Qian Ning had activated, but what could be felt was that her strength had reached the level of terrifying the whole server at this time.
"Come on, bastard!" Qian Ning's body exuded a terrifying aura in mid-air, which was the impulse to make everyone bow and worship: "Aren't you very arrogant? Aren't you trying to bully me? Come on! Drink! β
After a coquettish shout, Qian Ning bent his bow and took the arrow, this arrow did not have any hesitation and accumulation, and he didn't even feel like he was aiming, and a furious shot skill broke through the air, and the speed was extremely fast.
"Drink!" Although he had reacted as fast as he could, the speed of this arrow was still too fast, and Michelle, who couldn't dodge, was hit by this skill, and then a damage value floated out: "-14138999!" Crit! β