Chapter Eighty-Eight: Serious Man
Regarding the boss of the puppet valley, the official Jingji did not release any news, plus the new dungeon of the eighty-first district was opened a few days ago, and the top professional player Shentu suddenly descended, under all kinds of things, the dispensable thing of the boss was really forgotten by many players, but at this moment, Qin Yi felt that this boss was really terrifying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The eye can see the body, and only by giving up the eye can the soul inside the body be seen.
With the sound of mountains and rocks shattering, Qin Yi sincerely felt the terrifying destructive power of this boss, he didn't use his eyes to observe, but with the consciousness that had reached the professional level in the past, he sensed everything.
That Confucian player is fighting the boss alone, this is a very terrible thing, if Qin Yi is not mistaken, in fact, the level of the Confucian is not very high, only around level sixty, but since the boss of the puppet valley has not been officially released, it means that this is one of the easter eggs, the so-called easter eggs, is a creature bred under the unbalanced game concept, to be able to compete with such a creature on an equal footing, what is needed is strength, but also a kind of courage.
Time was passing, Qin Yi sat quietly in a remote corner of the canyon, he did not turn on the visual system, but kept understanding everything that happened around him, perception, this kind of unpredictable but determined a player ceiling for professional players, after all, he interpreted it to the extreme.
At this moment, Qin Yi's eyes were full of darkness and profundity, but in this infinite darkness, there was gradually a glimmer of light, and gradually with his perception of the surrounding environment, this glimmer of light became bigger and bigger, and finally evolved into a picture scroll like a substance.
In his inner world, the white-clothed Confucian player was no longer a Confucian student, his elegant posture faded, and the three-foot long sword turned into a silver spear, becoming a fighting warrior wearing blood-red dragon pattern battle armor.
A player's class can change, but his style never changes.
At this moment, everything is already clear.
"Dragon City Flying General, coach, you have really survived from the reckless era to today."
In a corner of the canyon, Qin Yi, who was sitting quietly in place, sighed silently and reopened his dark eyes, which seemed to have gone through too many changes and vicissitudes of life in just a few minutes, looking a little tired and a little indescribably charming.
Qin Yi withdrew his gaze from the Confucian player, turned his mind to look at the huge boss puppet, and a line of information quietly came into view.
Colorful Golem, Level 70 Hidden Boss, Magic Immunity, Physical Immunity 20%, Attribute Golem, Skill: ???
“??? What a skill. ”
Qin Yi laughed dumbly, because the level of this colorful puppet boss exceeded the shackles of the dungeon, and there was even a skill information that the system was unwilling to give, so mysterious, it was really speechless.
Now that the identity of the white-clothed Confucian has been confirmed, Qin Yi is not easy to sit still, he has no intention of dripping blood with this 'coach', and gently touched his chin, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yi's mouth.
The jokes between the pros are naturally different.
The next moment, he shifted and rushed towards the huge boss.
", what are you doing, Qin boy, you suddenly had convulsions!"
There was a sudden crackling sound in the training room of Ji Shuihe, like the sound of firecrackers, which surprised Gan Fan, who had just gotten off the game.
In his impression, Qin Yi really hadn't been so serious.
Seemingly unintentionally turned on the projection system, Gan Fan saw where Qin Yi was at the moment, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.
"Puppet Valley? Wait, what kind of guy is that! ”
The real competition does not rely solely on the keyboard and mouse, but to use the somatosensory response and the tactile response together, in the previous game, Qin Yi has always relied on the somatosensory, and is too lazy to use too many hand operations, but now it is different, this time he can't be ashamed, because by his side, there is also a guide who almost became a teammate in the past.
Thundered!
The earth was shaking, and Confucius, who was originally happy to fight with the colorful puppet, was preparing a series of follow-up operations, but suddenly he was at a loss, and under his slightly cloudy eyes, the huge boss ran away...
That's right, the boss twisted his ass and abandoned him, turning in another direction, and about a few dozen yards away, at some point, there was an additional figure, the mage's robe was unpretentious, holding a staff in his hand, and he was pulling the hatred of the multicolored puppet with all his might.
"Boy, where are you messing around, return Lao Tzu's monster!"
Chi Zhongwu, this is the strange ID of the coach in Qin Yi's mouth, at this moment, this man was really angry, his long hair stood up, he held a long sword in his hand, and several high-level scholar sword qi rushed towards Qin Yi and the boss.
Although the scholar's sword qi is the basic skill of the Confucian profession, it has great development potential, and it can attack multiple players at the same time, and the specific number also depends on the player's personal operation and hand speed, Qin Yi has seen the strongest Confucian so far, and he once entered the soul with a sword, and played a total of nine sword qi under a skill cast, but it is obvious that this short-tempered coach is not that kind of genius...
Thundered!
Five pale cyan scholarly sword qi burst out of the air, one grazed the edge of the puppet, and two boulders that shattered the canyon, only one sword qi hit the colorful puppet, and as for the last one, it was dodged by Qin Yi lightly.
Without relying on the spatial rift, nor relying on the spatial flicker, a simple small sideways displacement dodged the damage of this sword qi.
"Beautiful!"
Outside of the game, Gan Fan applauded with an unlit cigarette, this operation is really amazing, even if his current level has risen sharply, he may not have the confidence to do it.
In the game, the battle and provocation are still going on, what is fighting between Chi Zhongwu and Zang Feng is not the boss, but a breath of anger in the chest, it is said that this Confucian who was called by Qin Yi as a 'coach' is also angry and panicked, and finally played the daily mode, and when he was looking for fun, he was even disturbed by a space mage who came from nowhere, and what made him feel a little creepy was that the personal ability of this space mage seemed to be a little terrifying.
Some people in the pool know that he is no longer in the peak state he once was, but the vision of insight is still there, and the space mage who has been smiling at him not far away, even before he is old, that operation is enough to be praised by him as a top level.
"Zang Feng, who is it, the young genius who was hidden by the snow?"
The thing in the pool showed a strange expression on his face, I don't know when, his heart that was as silent as stagnant water had a little loosening, it wasn't just how many years had passed, he suddenly wanted to win once, no matter what it was, the game or the daily life, even if it was just a PK, he was suddenly full of desire to win.
"Boy, come here and fight!"
"Alas, what an idiot, the same as ever."
In the face of the Confucian scholar's loud provocation, Qin Yi sighed lazily, and didn't pay attention to him at all, pulling the hatred of the colorful puppet and rushing towards the outside of the puppet valley.
Chi Zhongwu is really a serious man, but it is not single-mindedly serious, but serious and stubborn about victory, at this moment, a space mage who can rekindle his blood has inexplicably appeared, and he immediately abandoned the colorful puppet and turned his attack on Qin Yi.
"Boy, come here and fight!"
An empty roar lingered in the canyon for a long time, and outside the game, Gan Fan was stunned, he looked at Qin Yi, who was still in a state of play, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were full of confusion.
"Lao Tzu can smoke him with a cigarette?"