Chapter 270: Emotional intelligence is not high

Entering the 2nd floor, triggering the boss's hatred, as the boss slowly turned his head, Fang Chuanxin found that Bo Shicheng was wrong, this guy was not wiping a knife, but drinking.

Wearing shoulder armor, but almost naked upper body, wearing a pair of loose pants, and wearing cloth boots with leaky toes on his feet.

Stubble, katana, and braids, the image of a classic ronin.

The impatient eyes, much like the tempered expression of an alcoholic being disturbed while drinking, are vivid, and it can be concluded that this is a high-level boss at this point,

This boss is not masked, and his name is Phantom Juro.

When he saw the enemy, he first sprayed the wine in his mouth on the weapon, a wild knife, almost the same height as a person, the blade is wide and long, looking at the weapon configuration, dressed, this guy is definitely the type of strong offensive and weak defensive:

"死の風は、常に我が身を伴う."

Grunting, Fang Chuanxin didn't understand, Phantom Shiro made a move, and quickly approached with a kick under his feet, the blade suddenly sounded, and the opening was a very fast knife drawing: "Dong!" ”

"Brush!"

The cold sword wind struck, Fang Chuanxin hurriedly flashed to the side, seeing him avoid, Phantom Shiro was not slow to react, and immediately sprinted horizontally, quickly and unsurprisingly swept sideways, the knife edge slashed from Fang Chuanxin's waist, blood splashed, and the special effect was leveraged, and then he backhanded a sword after the mistake: "tuo, lo!" ”

With a flash of cold light, Fang Chuanxin could not avoid it, and he was hit by another sword in his back, and he ate two swords in a row, and the damage was not small.

Fang Chuanxin only then knew that people can't be disguised, this guy's weapon is big, but it seems to be a technical stream? The action is too fast!

Bo Shicheng had already rushed up, scurrying and stealing his heart to get close to the combo, and was about to break his elbow in a combo to knock down Phantom Shiro and interrupt his attack, but once again saw Phantom Shiro's sword move of quickly sweeping and stabbing him, not only was he avoided the attack, but he also ate a "dong!" Phantom Juro's Notai Sword also attached a layer of visible sword energy.

"The sword qi is weird!" The two reminded each other, but for the time being, they could only remind each other.

A flash of cold light.

This sword light was very thin and fast, and it disappeared in only an instant, but it was just an ordinary attack, and it hit Fang Chuanxin's gun, and he successfully parried it.

Bo Shicheng's earth-shattering arrived, and he was about to stun Phantom Shiro for a moment, and his palms hit Phantom Shiro firmly, hitting it squarely, and there was a muffled bang, but there was a breeze on the boss to protect the body, making Bo Shicheng's attack invalid, which could have stunned the player for a second or two. The ring took out the sword, and the two of them were involved at the same time, puffing and bleeding, and the sword qi on the Taidao was heavier at this time.

“…… Damn, this boss is too slippery! ”

Bo Shicheng played a set of consecutive games and barely knocked out a drop of Phantom Juro's blood, and immediately felt that it was tricky.

Sword Wind, Rush, Wrong Sword, Talisman Skill, and a sword qi that has not been released, in just a few moves, Phantom Shilang has already let Fang Chuanxin and Bo Shicheng see his strength.

Fang Chuanxin dealt with it carefully, and the Phantom Shiro who wore it between the two of them turned back, and suddenly pointed at the blade of the sword reflexively, and made a move and two cuts, pointing directly at Fang Chuanxin, who was closer to him.

Fang Chuanxin took a step sideways to get out of the way, without waiting for Phantom Shiro's second stage to cut and collect the move, he sank into a collision, the tiger broke close to the top, and the broken dragon spear was then picked out, and the stronger suppressive ability of the small combo picked Phantom Shiro a little bit, Bo Shicheng finally seized the opportunity, and the progress after charging up rushed forward, and slammed into Phantom Shiro's chest, this move was supposed to hammer the enemy away, but Phantom Shiro's resistance was not low, but he just stared back two steps.

However, the golden body of Phantom Shiro was broken, which has made Bo Shicheng regain his confidence: "Damn, I thought this boss couldn't beat at all!" ”

Fang Chuanxin didn't wait for Phantom Shiro to stand firm, and grabbed the output directly with the spear, and after the knockback and staggering effects were played, he must be connected to the follow-up control skills in order to achieve the maximum effect.

Yunlong Wuxian's rush attack had a suppressive effect, and it was only after hitting the third move that Phantom Shilang slowly stabilized his body, Fang Chuanxin couldn't provoke him, and immediately knew that the boss's counterattack was imminent, and shouted to remind: "Get out of the way!" ”

Bo Shicheng just received another wave of output, and the three sections of the double copy of Fengtian were playing a consecutive section, and he was in the inertia of making a move, his operation was a little slow, and it was too late to hear the reminder.

Phantom Juro swings his sword and advances:

“tuo,lo!”

“ka,ze,ki!”

The sword qi on the sword rolled out, forming a wave of air that blew Bo Shicheng away, this ronin warrior disappeared from the spot, and flashed to the side of Bo Shicheng who was knocked away, and the sword waved and slashed, shouting: "so, lie, ya, gai, dou, dong!" ”

This move is a bit similar to the True Martial Sect's Traceless Chasing Sky, Bo Shicheng fell on the road again this time, and when he ate Phantom Shilang's combo, he looked down and saw that the blood volume was soaring, and he was a little panicked, this blood drop is a bit big, and he may be killed in a row!

Fang Chuanxin flew up, hugged Phantom Shiro and fell to the ground and rolled, hugging the moon and frightening wind should be the highest coercive skill in the game, being hugged, the boss was not spared, he fell straight to the ground, dizzy, Bo Shicheng survived and was about to take the opportunity to take revenge, Fang Chuanxin swung his gun and attacked, seized the opportunity to hit the fallen Phantom Shilang with a combo, and at the same time dropped a sentence: "Go to the third floor to return your blood." ”

The amount of blood left is really not much, Bo Shicheng ran up to the third floor angrily, and opened the heart method "Return to the sheath", although this heart method is only green quality, but Bo Shicheng got it relatively early, and has managed to upgrade it to level 3, the function is no worse than the new blue heart method of other players, and the skill "pranayama" attached to the sheath heart method is a skill that restores blood in battle, but it requires the player to meditate and recover, and it will be interrupted if it moves and is attacked, and it is a skill that needs the cooperation of others in battle.

There are many restrictions, but it is also a blood return skill, compared to the "self-healing" that comes with Fang Chuanxin's Changtian Heart Method, the "pranayama" that needs to sit for 10 seconds is currently a full 1500 points, Bo Shicheng resurrected vigorously after the teasing, and ran downstairs to continue to participate in the battle:

"I, Hu Hansan, are back again!"

"Just in time!" Fang Chuanxin blocked left and right, seemed to be defending with all his might, and hurriedly said when he heard the words: "Come on, his sword qi is full again, you come to eat the big move!" ”

"I'm rubbing! What do you mean? ”

"Let me take the opportunity to kill my sister with my hug, and hit it again when I fall to the ground, otherwise this guy is running and rushing too flexible to fight, hurry up!" At this time, Fang Chuanxin was about to fall to half of his blood, and he was a little struggling, so he hurriedly said: "Don't rub it!" ”

“…… That's the idea you want me to reincarnate? ”

"Tactics, tactics!"

Bo Shicheng's chest tightened: "Am I a meat shield or are you a meat shield!" ”

"It's all there! Come on, you won't shed much blood this time, I'll take him down quickly! ”

Bo Shicheng was very depressed, the gods believed that this guy was really a pit goods!

Since it was a bait that was ready to eat a big move, he simply attacked but could not defend, and as a result, he split his head and covered his face with a Shaolin divine fist, and he actually hit Phantom Shilang to parry again and again, and the attack was not smooth.

"Ouch, that's good!"

"Not bad, your sister!"

“so,lie,ya,gai,dou,dong!” , Phantom Shilang sword wind rolled, Bo Shicheng went to the sky again, but this time Fang Chuanxin was really fast, Phantom Shilang was hugged by him before he slashed, and it was indeed a lot faster to be prepared, Bo Shicheng landed and saw that the blood volume was enough to support another round, and cooperated with Fang Chuanxin to aim at the boss who fell to the ground.

"Look how easy it is to fight." Fang Chuanxin said with satisfaction: "It's not easy to defeat the boss normally. ”

"It's my credit!" Bo Shicheng roared.

"Yes, yes, how long is pranayama cd?"

"Tell me I'm addicted to selling?" Bo Shicheng saw that the effect was good at this time, and he was not too resistant: "There are still more than two minutes." ”

"The skills of the Green Heart Method are a little worse, but there are benefits." Fang Chuanxin said: "The CD is relatively short, I think this can become a new tactic to fight the boss." ”

The two of them tasted the sweetness, focusing on defense, dragging on time, Bo Shicheng heard the words and said: "If you want to be beautiful, then you have to meet a boss with the skill of chasing the air, where do you find it?" ”

"The True Martial Sect's Chasing the Sky is a standard skill, isn't there a lot of such bosses?"

Bo Shicheng burst into tears: "Brother Xin, you have a grudge against the True Martial Sect, isn't it enough to offend them?" ”

"Maybe you'll encounter it again." Fang Chuanxin said slightly, and the two of them concentrated on dealing with the boss.

Phantom Shiro moves smartly, moves quickly, moves accurately, counterattacks sharply, and the combat AI is very high, but there is a problem: emotional intelligence is not high, and when the enemy takes the initiative to eat the ultimate, he can't help but be deceived again and again, if this Dongying ronin can think, at this time he must have scolded the Eight Ga Ya Road, and the Eight Desolation disciples are cunning and cunning!

When it came to the red blood stage, Fang Chuanxin and Bo Shicheng thought that he would escape, but this guy, as a Dongying samurai, was much more backbone than those sneaky Dongying ninjas, except for the sharper knife moves and tougher attacks, there was no sign of running away at all.

The two of them fought hard, and if they used normal fighting methods to estimate that they would have to kneel for the first time, they might need to grope a few more times and be fully prepared, but now the two of them saw the hope of killing once.

Fang Chuanxin's blood return skill has already been opened, the blood line is more dangerous, pinching the shield to prepare to resist the next round, Bo Shicheng and him take turns to eat damage, and deliberately pinched a trick, ready to wait for the boss to be killed in a wave in the red blood stage, so as to avoid accidents, and in addition to the trick, the two also figured out Phantom Shiro's routine, fighting with him is not an opponent, but a strong attack will have a miraculous effect, Phantom Shiro does not escape, the two of them suddenly speed up the rhythm, some places are to deal with the tough play of blood for blood, Phantom Shiro continues to ask for exquisite knife techniques, However, when encountering an unreasonable way of playing, and being figured out the routine, the blood volume inevitably continued to decline, and finally the blood died:

"まだ死ぬ時まで......"

Before he died, Phantom Juro came up with another line.

"What is this guy talking about?" Bo Shicheng wondered, and quickly meditated to recover, and almost hung up.

"You go and check, the bosses who talk a lot have stories, and maybe they have tasks." Fang Chuanxin said casually, getting up and flipping the fall of Phantom Shiro.

Bo Shicheng was really moved, but immediately retracted his attention and asked with interest, "What did you drop?" ”

"There's a skill book, purple one." (To be continued.) )