The Misty Believer did his best to keep his eyelids from blinking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was afraid that the moment he blinked would miss the incomparably wonderful deathmatch in front of him.

In his impression, no one had ever been able to hold out for such a long time in a heads-up with Qiu Shuangyue, let alone turn the offensive and gain the upper hand.

But from now on, his history has been left with a strong mark.

The name Edge Long Night was written down.

In fact, the Misty Believers chose to team up with Autumn Frost Moon not only because they were friends in real life.

The Misty Believers are also a little careful about mixing with it.

He wants to defeat Autumn Frost Moon.

When he first met this young man playing the game, he had the idea of trying to compete with this person.

So far, though, he hasn't won a game.

The Misty Believer's facial paralysis is unmatched, and his arrogance and jealousy are few surpassed.

Three of the five people on the assassination list he had drawn up before his trip had been removed, and he didn't mind adding one more to the list.

……

Autumn Frost Moon panicked.

This emotion, called 'panic', is something he doesn't think he can ever do in his life.

But just when he charged through the long night on the edge, the moment the two passed by, he suddenly felt inexplicably panicked.

He was determined.

His HP is still more than half.

Long Night on the Edge ...... 1 blood left?

He took a closer look at the blood bar on the young man's head in front of him.

1/1160

That's right, there really is 1 blood left.

The amount of blood like a candle in the wind.

Even if I poke him with the handle of a gun, he'll die. Qiu Shuangyue thought.

But he did not dare to put it into action, he did not even dare to launch a second charge.

The nameless battle intent in Fang Cai's heart, the strong desire to devour the long night on the edge of the border, had dissipated at some point, leaving him with only panic and fear.

What are you afraid of, Liu Yanruo, go up and slap him!

He kept repeating this to himself, trying to give himself a little encouragement.

But it didn't work, the tip of his gun was even shaking.

From just now, each of Autumn Frost Moon's attacks hit the target steadily, inflicting a lot of damage on the edge of the long night.

But with each hit, he was cowardly by a point.

It directly led to the derailment of his charge just now.

Pull yourself together!

"War Horse Summoning!" It is located in the wilderness, suitable for riding, and the autumn frost moon finally sacrificed the original appearance of the knight.

A white horse covered in chain mail came out in response, and its iron hooves proudly trampled on the ground, shaking the ground slightly.

Autumn Frost Moon turned over and got on her horse, and the knight's posture was completely ready.

The complete battle posture finally gave Qiu Shuangyue some confidence, and he shouted angrily, and the heroic charge of the knight in his full form rushed towards the standing edge of the long night like a meteor.

Meteor.

What does it usually come to mind?

Good luck? Aspiration? Meteorite?

There must also be gravitational acceleration.

In other words, the speed of the meteor will probably get faster and faster, not slower.

Perhaps, but that doesn't apply to the meteor just now.

Which meteor?

The one in the autumn frost moon.

……

White horse, white armor, white light, white gun.

The initial velocity of this white meteor is extremely high, and it will be even higher.

Because the charge just now swept through the edge of the long night, the starting point of the autumn frost moon was about 100 meters away from the edge of the long night.

100-meter charge, the impact damage bonus brought by acceleration is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The moment the Autumn Frost Moon charge launched, it directly crossed the distance of 10 meters.

80，60，50……

To complete the first 50 meters, it took less than two seconds for Qiu Shuangyue.

The edge of the long night was expressionless, quietly watching the incoming meteor.

40 meters.

Autumn Frost Moon suddenly felt her speed slow down.

If I have to compare it, it is probably a comet that has lost its tail.

30 meters.

The illusory white meteor became real again, and the people and horses covered by the illusion of light and shadow gradually appeared.

The speed slowed down one gear again.

20 meters.

The trajectory and movement of the horse's hooves can now be easily seen with the naked eye.

The current speed is probably the same as the running speed of a normal horse.

10 meters.

The sound of the horse's hooves gradually became quieter, and the horse's wheezing, which had been muffled by the sound of the horses' hooves, could now be heard clearly.

The horse's breathing was so loud that it seemed as if it had just run 100 miles instead of 100 meters.

5 meters.

There's no need to stress about speed or anything.

Because now the horse's pace is no different from walking.

The warhorse gasped, his voice short.

2 meters.

Every deep breath of the horse sounded extremely harsh to the autumn frost moon.

The white horse finally stopped.

No.

And that's not all.

The horse knelt before the edge of the night.

Then it turned into a white light and returned to the space of Autumn Frost Moon's mount.

Qiu Shuangyue stuck the knight's spear on the ground and held the knight's spear tightly.

He almost wanted to kneel, but because he held the spear, he finally held back.

Autumn Frost Moon raised her head vigorously and stared directly at the edge of the long night in front of her.

Just let me touch it. He prayed, he prayed to his light.

1/1160。 The red numbers are like the forbidden fruit in the mouth of a poisonous snake, luring the autumn frost moon.

But he couldn't lift even a finger, and his head hung down again because he couldn't support it.

"You demon, what have you done?!" Xuanyin on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and she asked loudly to the edge of the long night.

The edge was silent for a long time, he just turned around and glanced at Xuanyin quietly.

His face was expressionless, and his eyes were naturally unwavering.

Xuan Yin looked at him, and then immediately silenced, squatted in place and shivered, and never said a word again.

All of this is seen by the Misty believers.

He himself didn't know why, and he was the only one who didn't seem to be affected in any way.

He silently drew his dagger, and then went into stealth.

The state of Autumn Frost Moon and Edge Long Night is never a heads-up PVP state, and Edge Long Night is an A-class wanted criminal, and everyone can inflict damage on it indiscriminately.

The gaze of the long night on the edge still stopped on the autumn frost moon in front of him.

The Misty Believer lurked quietly, bent over, and quietly walked towards the edge of the long night.

The Assassin was a natural retainer, and in addition to backstabbing with a stick, he also had a dagger thrower.

Although the damage of this skill is extremely low, the effect is mainly reflected in lure.

But.

1/1160。

In the face of this number, any low injury is not a problem.

Just touch him, just touch him.

I'm the only one with ranged skills now, Autumn Frost Moon has a weak heart, Xuanyin is powerful and unintentional, and I can still make one last bit of contribution. The misty believer clenched the tip of the knife with two fingers, and thought silently in his heart.

The throwing knives came out of their hands.

Like a circus knife juggler.

The target is the back of the edge of the long night.

The Misty Believer closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate.