Chapter 3 Changing Hands
"So, you also have Thor?" Zhao Yuxin asked.
It's no wonder that Zhao Yuxin was the first to guess the inheritance of the thunder god, and the ability displayed on the north plain of this village does belong to the category of lightning control.
"Stupid and ignorant Ying Longren, how can you appreciate my greatness?" The contemptuous tone of the village north Hara is the same as that of Mr. Tamba, who had just arrived in Yinglong District.
On the contrary, what Zhao Yuxin dislikes the most is this kind of contempt.
Not wanting to say a word to Murakita Yuan again, Zhao Yuxin's spear pointed diagonally at the ground and rushed towards Murakita Plain.
Murakita Hara made a self-righteous expression, and the hammer in his hand quickly tapped the cup, and a series of thunderballs quickly struck Zhao Yuxin.
Zhao Yuxin's empty left hand clawed towards the sky, and the weapon that was still controlled by the Imperial Weapon quickly condensed into a huge shield.
Then, I saw Zhao Yuxin's left hand stretched forward, and the shield disappeared in mid-air in a flash, and appeared in front of Zhao Yuxin in the next second.
The thunderball that originally attacked Xiang Zhao Yuxin finally lost its previous demeanor in front of the shield condensed by the weapon.
Not only was none of the weapons affected by the thunderball, but all of them were blocked by the giant shield and successfully rebounded towards the north of the village.
Soon, Murakitahara's body was overwhelmed by the thunderball. The thunderball, which finally found its target, exploded quickly, forming a storm of thunder and lightning around the village north of the hara.
When Zhao Yuxin saw this scene, his heart was also excited. The heart said, if I were hit by so many thunderballs, even if I didn't die this time, I would have made a whole body ion perm. When the time comes, tell people that I am a hedgehog spirit, and eighty percent of people believe me.
Thinking like this, Zhao Yuxin saw another thing that made him feel even more terrifying.
That is, when the thunderstorm cleared, the village was standing there as if no one was there. Not only was it not scalded by the thunderbolts, but it even integrated all those thunderbolts together and formed a huge thunderball.
Opening his mouth and spitting out a ray of thunder, Murakita Haragami said: "If I just hang up like this, are you a little sorry for guessing that I am the zealous of Thor?" ”
Zhao Yuxin didn't pay attention to it, so he raised the bright silver gun in his hand, and when the shot came out of his chest, he wanted to give a transparent hole in the sore spot in the north of the village.
Naturally, the north of the village is a little unhappy, so why don't you discuss it with me if you stab me. Then, use the huge thunderball in your hand to block it.
Zhao Yuxin knew the characteristics of this thunderball, but this shot poured too much force, and it was still impossible to take it back.
The spear quickly pierced into the thunderball, and the thunderball, which had just calmed down, once again ushered in an explosion.
Zhao Yuxin knew that it was powerful, so he let go of the Yajiao Bright Silver Spear in advance early in the morning, and quickly took a few steps backwards.
The energy tide gushing out of the bright silver spear at the corner of the thunderball was so stimulated that it was like a little white dragon flying in the sky. However, Zhao Yuxin had clearly felt that the connection between himself and Yajiao Bright Silver Spear seemed to have been cut off, and he couldn't get in touch at all.
Although, Zhao Yuxin knew that as long as he got out of the ring, these weapons could still be collected into the weapon space by him at will. However, fighting like this is too much of a nest.
Putting aside for the time being, whether Murakita Yuan can do anything to Zhao Yuxin, Zhao Yuxin has no good angle to start in the face of the opponent who is hidden by Murakita Yuan.
In the midst of anxiety, suddenly a player in the stands shouted something. It's a pity that the stands are too chaotic, and Zhao Yuxin can't hear it clearly.
If the person who shouted was not an acquaintance of Zhao Yuxin, perhaps Zhao Yuxin would not have looked at that side.
The person who shouted was the one who did the ancient public household and fell drunk. As soon as he saw Zhao Yu's prestige, he immediately shouted even harder.
The surrounding human beings were so drunk and shouting something repeatedly, and immediately became quiet.
At this time, the silence spread quickly among the crowd like the flu.
Finally, the words of He Xi drunk sounded clearly in the ring. He said: "Dust boss, spring breeze boss let me bring you a message." It's enough to kill four people in Xiangliu District, so let's go back and rest first. In the second half of the game, there are spring breeze bosses and them! ”
Zhao Yuxin listened with a smile on his face and replied, "It's inconvenient now, you thank him for me." ”
In fact, there is a certain amount of truth in the words that Mu Chunfeng asked people to pass on.
Zhao Yuxin checked his state, except for some anxiety, his mental outlook was not bad. It's just that there are only more than ten percent of the external power value left, which is the biggest hard injury.
Even if, after a while, Zhao Yuxin and Murakita Hara found a way to hurt each other. As long as Zhao Yuxin is not sure to kill Murakita Haragami quickly or without damage, then the fact that he will die earlier than Murakita Harajo is a doomed ending.
To give up or to persevere, this is a huge question for Zhao Yuxin.
If you choose to persevere, it doesn't seem to make any sense except for being able to consume a few percent more blood on the north side of the village. The duel between hidden professions cannot end with Zhao Yuxin having an absolute advantage after all.
So, what about choosing to give up?
Suppose that the players of the Xiangliu District of the source team are ten people who are fully equipped. I changed the opponent for four by myself, and the back was at most a six-on-six situation.
Perhaps, Zhao Yuxin should have learned to share the burden with his companions early on. Six-on-six, just let them guarantee more wins and fewer defeats to win on aggregate.
This seems to be a safe approach. It's better than Zhao Yuxin tearing his face with the other party, and finally losing because of the problem of "physical strength".
At this moment, Zhao Yuxin made a fatal mistake. It stands to reason that there should not be such a long ideological struggle on the battlefield.
Because, it will make your opponent feel like a chance.
More than a dozen thunderballs in a row, after the rebound of the ring, attacked Zhao Yuxin from different angles.
Zhao Yu's salary was not checked, and he was already in a thunder and lightning tide. The strong stress pushed Zhao Yuxin, who was already standing a little on the sidelines, to the bottom of the ring at once.
Finally, I thought about whether I needed to pay a part of my blood and return to the ring with light skills. Zhao Yuxin finally gave up.
"Change hands!" Zhao Yuxin shouted and let himself fall out of the ring. The one who replaced him in the ring was precisely Mu Chunfeng, who was drunk and passed the word.
Mu Chunfeng had just stepped into the ring, and with a snort, he smashed a ball of thunder and lightning with a swing of his sword.