Chapter Seventy-Nine: An Unfavorable Situation
Zhao Shun said: "Aren't you afraid of angering these players killed by you by doing this?" As long as we go back, you will not be able to hide your business, and you will be notorious. ”
Shi Dangdang said indifferently: "What if you know, the game is so big, where do they go to find me?" As long as I bring a helmet and mask or something when I go out, no one knows that I am Shi Dangdang. ”
Seeing that Zhao Shun was about to speak, Shi Dangdang interrupted him: "Jian Yi, I know you are smart, but I'm not stupid, you want to delay time, right?" As long as it drags on for two minutes, even if you die, the things you just picked up won't necessarily explode, are you going to do so? ”
Zhao Shun didn't hide it, and said frankly: "I do have such a plan, but just to be on the safe side, my real plan is to leave here alive." ”
"No problem, as long as you hand over the thing just now, I will let you leave alive, and you, the rib man, actually followed us and wanted to pick up the cheap, I didn't expect you to be alone, and hand over what you picked up."
The thin man was stunned for a moment, and then when he saw Shi Dangdang's gaze fall on him, he immediately understood that the rib man was calling him, and said angrily: "Why give it to you?" And don't call me a rib man, who agrees with you to give me this nickname? ”
"Less nonsense, give you ten seconds to hand over the things, otherwise I will use the robbery, whether to be fearless and resist to drop the next level, or obedient and safe, you choose for yourself." Now the countdown begins, ten, nine, eight. ”
Looking at the more than 20 people surrounding him, the thin man knew that he would definitely not be able to fight, and he would not be able to drag on for time, and if he continued like this, there was only a dead end, not only could he not take away the broken sword, but he would also lose one level, weighing the pros and cons, and at the end of the countdown, he compromised.
"I admit it, give it to you, it's useless anyway." The thin man took out the broken sword and threw it to Shi Kangdang.
Shi Dangdang caught the broken sword, glanced at it, his face did not change, and he said to the few companions closest to the thin man, "Let him go." ”
The players stood to the side, making way for the skinny man to leave.
Leaving the encirclement, the thin man continued to walk forward, and just when someone noticed that something was wrong, he squatted down slightly, and his figure disappeared.
One player hurriedly said: "President, he didn't go back to the city, but left the battle and became invisible!" ”
President? It turns out that they are a guild. Zhao Shun learned some unexpected information.
Shi Dangdang said calmly: "Don't worry, he is only one person, he can't make any waves, if he dares to appear again, he will kill him." ”
Shi Dangdang's gaze returned to Zhao Shun: "The countdown is over, you still don't hand over the things?" ”
Zhao Shun's hand touched the silver bracelet: "I'm sorry, I won't give that thing to anyone." ”
"Then you are looking for death, there are more than twenty of us, you think you can."
Before Shi Dang finished speaking, he saw Zhao Shun's figure jump, jumped over a long distance, and turned into a demon and landed in front of him.
The demon spoke: "You think you will win if you have more people?" Let me tell you the answer! ”
With a movement of his wrist, four dizzying sword shadows hit Shi Kangdang's body, -187-188-185-370, and the damage of more than nine hundred instantly emptied the blood of the level 23 tank, and Shi Gandang's face fell in disbelief.
Everyone was shocked.
"He actually gave the president a second!"
"The president is a tank, why is it so easy to hang?"
"He's so fast! Aren't the spells in the city gone? How could he still be so fast? ”
After reaching level 20, Zhao Shun can attack three times per second under normal conditions, and if he transforms into a demon, he can increase to four times per second, even if he is no longer as fast as the sword body disappears just now, but it is enough to surprise ordinary people.
Long live the emperor and Shi Gandang stood very close, right next to him, Zhao Shun raised his sword and solved it easily. They are all red names, and several items broke out after their deaths, Zhao Shun was not interested in anything else, he only picked up the broken sword that Shi Dangdang had just obtained, this thing was originally his, but it was taken away by the thin man first, and now it is considered to be returned to its original owner.
With the bloodthirsty killing, Zhao Shun's movement speed also became faster, rushing towards the nearest player, they were all frightened, and they killed two people in an instant, and they were all instant kills, who else has the courage to confront Zhao Shun?
Seeing that his subordinates were scattered and fleeing for their lives like cowards, Shi Dare scolded in his soul form angrily: "Run an egg and kill him!" He's just one person, there are so many of us, one person beats him and he has nine lives to die! ”
Shi Dangdang's words worked, these players no longer ran away, picked up their weapons and began to fight back, a large number of blades beckoned to him, Zhao Shun did not dare to take it hard, first retreated, and then bypassed all the melee battles, and ran to cut their back rows, that is, remote output and nurses.
A mage was casting a spell, and suddenly a dark shadow appeared in front of him, and then he felt like he had been stabbed three times in his body, and he fell before the fireball spell could be released.
Several feather arrows roared, Zhao Shun flashed to the side, although most of them dodged, but two still hit him, in the face of such a wide range of attacks, it was difficult for anyone to dodge them all.
Fireballs, ice arrows, thunder and lightning, all kinds of spell skills came one after another, and the firepower coverage was very dense, Zhao Shun dodged left and right, and was overwhelmed.
Finally came to an archer, saw him let go of his fingers, the feather arrow shot out, Zhao Shun hurriedly used an iron plate bridge, the upper body fell back, his hands were propped on the ground, the whole body was bent into an arched bridge, the feather arrow flew against his abdomen, and the wind blew Zhao Shun's belly itched.
The archer wanted to escape, Zhao Shun got up and raised his sword to stab, and it only took three swords to end his life, if he was lucky enough to have a critical hit, two swords could kill one person.
Kill this archer, the amount of blood lost in the previous arrow is replenished, at this time, the enemy attack is coming, Zhao Shun dodged three feather arrows with a side flip, sideways to avoid a fireball, a melee with two daggers attacked, Zhao Shun blocked with a horizontal sword, blocked a blow, but then another dagger attacked him down the road, fortunately, he attacked quickly, the advantage is not only that the number of attacks is more, but the block will be very fast.
With a twist of the wrist, the sword body rotated, and the "ding" weapons collided, and the long sword slashed the dagger that was about to stab the thigh to the side.
The dagger is a weapon with low attack power, and the advantage is that the attack speed is fast, but no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as Zhao Shun, the sword light flashes, and the melee in front of him does not even have a chance to launch a second round of offensive, and Zhao Shun takes his life.
In order to boost morale, Shi Dangdang shouted from a distance: "Everyone hold on for a while, his skill of transforming into a demon can only last for 30 seconds, and when his transformation is over, he can't suck blood, it's his death period!" ”
Knowing that Zhao Shun only had a brief outburst, Shi Kangdang's accomplices were in high spirits, as if they saw the hope of victory, and fought harder.
This group of people has the largest number of melee combat, Zhao Shun doesn't want to fight with them for the time being, no matter how fast he dodges, he can't stand more than a dozen people attacking in turn, this kind of group fight with his own number of people is only suitable for fighting, slowly weakening their strength.