"This ...... This poem is ......" Before the person who chanted the poem appeared, the cold sweat of the iron rat had already fallen.

His eyes were spinning around, his whole body was tense, and it was clear that he hadn't seen the enemy yet, but he was already extremely nervous, as if the other party would appear in front of him at any moment.

Whoop -

A moment later, but a soft sound was heard.

A peerless figure appeared in front of the demon army.

The person who came was dressed in white clothes and white hair, his face was like a crown of jade, and his wind was moving, and his aura was extraordinary.

The indifferent and silent [Wind Trace] does not need to make a move, just standing in front of the enemy is enough to make the opponent unable to move.

It can be seen that there is no cultivation in the world.

"Damn...... Iron Rat's hand unconsciously clenched the weapon, and he secretly said in his heart, "Here comes a guy who is as strong as a monster......

"Ahh~ It turned out to be Uncle Feng." After Ning Ning saw the scar of the wind, her heart was settled, she smiled and turned her head to Ruoyu and said, "Girl, don't worry about it now, Uncle Feng is super reliable." ”

"I know......" Ruoyu replied, and as she spoke, she had already put away her sword.

Obviously, Li Ruoyu is still familiar with the characters in the Thunderbolt series. When Feng Bujue first met Ruoyu and Xiaoling, he complained that the two nicknames of [Like Rain] and [Sad Spirit Laughing Bone] were quite "thunderbolt"; His speculation is indeed correct, Ruoyu is nicknamed according to the style of Thunderbolt, which shows her love for the series.

"Demon Sword, Wind Scarre." Ruoyu continued, "One of the three great swordsmen of the Demon Realm. ”

"Oh~ It turns out that Uncle Feng is such a famous person." Ning Ning didn't know that much about the Traces of the Wind, she had only seen each other a few times on the battlefield.

"Hey! The surname of the wind...... Are you going to participate in the martial arts meeting too? On the other side, the Iron Rat finally mustered up his courage and said something to the Scar of the Wind.

And the Traces of the Wind only replied to him with two words: "Get out of the way." ”

A cold tone, a look of contempt. The sentence of "get out of the way" made the demon soldiers subconsciously start to retreat.

"Cut ......," the iron rat said through gritted teeth, "good...... All right...... Anyway, you're strong enough to cross the bridge......" he said. looked at Ning Ning and Ruoyu behind the Wind Scar again, "But...... Those two guys ......"

"Huh?" The Scar of the Wind interrupts the Iron Rat with a questioning tone particle.

If you want to interpret the word "um" in detail, I think it should be translated as - are you fucking looking for death? Why don't you hurry up and shut up and make way for me?

Of course, a master like Uncle Feng would not speak the above lines, and even Brother Jue would rarely speak this kind of line.

The real strong don't need to say much, they just need to communicate with their opponents with some short interrogative sentences or critical statements...... For example, "not bad", "you did your best", "the world, it is filthy again" and so on. The more calmly you speak, the more you can show that you are powerful.

"Uh...... All right...... Only...... Just let them go too......" Iron Rat was already cowardly, and under the pressure of the Wind Scar, he could only obediently gesture to the subordinates behind him to let them go.

So, Ruoyu and Ning Ning followed behind the Wind Scar and walked across the suspension bridge in front of them.

"Hmph...... If you want to be arrogant, you can only take advantage of it now......" When they were far away, the iron rat said angrily, "In front of King Yuanlu Zhi." The Demon Flow Sword is also useless......"

…………

The words are divided into two ends, and then look at Feng Bujue's side.

After the battle of Ranshigang, he eavesdropped on the conversation between Xiao Si and the other two NPCs for a while, and got a general understanding of the situation of the martial arts meeting.

Because the wasteland outside the rocky hill is very open. There wasn't much cover for him to hide, so he didn't keep tracking the three.

When Xiao sighed and they left, Brother Jue appeared.

"Hmm...... Let me sort it out......" When Feng Bujue walked out of the stone hill, he was still muttering about the information he had just heard. "The ring of the Martial Arts Guild is built directly below Furushi Castle, and that area has been protected by an enchantment, making it impossible to enter from the air. Want to get in...... There are only four suspension bridges in guò that are handled by demon soldiers and generals. And the basic conditions for crossing the bridge are...... The demon who guards the bridge recognizes his strength. ”

While thinking, he set off in the direction of Guzhi City (as long as you look up at the sky, you can see the floating magic city, so you don't have to worry about getting lost): "As a 'traveler from another world', my popularity here is undoubtedly zero...... If you want to cross the bridge, you will have to fight the demon general. Assuming that the demon generals guarding the bridge are also 'public face generals', then their strength is estimated to be much worse than that of Jiao just now......" He licked his lips and exhaled as he looked up to the sky, "Ah...... I feel that this script is a bit difficult, just to 'participate' in the martial arts meeting, there is already a considerable threshold. I'm not worried about the others...... But Hanama, a person who has just reached level 40, can he pass the Demon General's level......

Bang -

Just when Brother Jue was hurrying leisurely, there was a sudden shock!

A low gunshot rang out, and a golden light struck.

[Name: Divine Arbitration]

[Skill Card Attributes: Active Skills, Permanent Mastery]

【Skill Category: Shooting】

[Effect: Shoots a blow with divine power, dealing massive damage upon contact with the target.] (Must be fired with a rifle-based weapon with at least one bullet in the gun). 】

[Cost: 800 stamina]

【Prerequisites: Shooting Specialization A】

[Note: It can be applied to spirits, dealing 200% damage to evil spirits, and hitting the Holy Spirit can restore their health.] 】

"Lying ......" Feng Bu had already reacted before he heard the gunshots (the flight speed of the divine arbitration is faster than the speed of the sound), in addition to instinctively bursting out a foul mouth, he also instantly opened the [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Change], twisting his body at super speed, and making a classic "bend your knees and lean back to avoid bullets" action.

At the same time, a kilometer away on a small hill......

"Hmph...... It's a zero-day calculation......" Gu Xiaoling saw this expected scene through the scope of the sniper rifle, "The bullets can be dodged." ”

As she spoke, she withdrew a bullet casing, calmed down, and fired another shot.

Bang -

It's still [Divine Arbitration], exactly the same as the attack just now.

"Coming back?" After the first shot, Feng Bujue already knew the location of the other party, so this second shot, it was not so difficult to hide.

But. After all, Xiao Ling used an A-level skill, no matter how powerful Brother Jue was, he had to use the Spirit Sense Gathering Technique to barely dodge, and with his own physical skills, he really didn't have time to avoid this kind of attack.

"Alright...... It's almost time to be fooled...... "After Xiao Ling fired the second shot, he calmly aimed again and fired the third shot......

Bang -

Same skills, same attacks, different results.

This time, Feng Bujue couldn't dodge the bullet......

He realized it when the golden light approached the center of his brow...... The speed of this third shot has changed.

This qiē happened too fast. Brother Jue hasn't even taken out the death poker yet, and he can't resist it with a [shield]. The only thing he can do ...... It's about leaning back as much as you can, and using your arms to fend off the blow that you can't avoid.

Boom -

The earth-shattering explosion announced that the [Divine Arbitration] had hit its target.

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Xiaoling's mouth, but she didn't relax, because she knew...... Feng Bujue is definitely not dead.

"The system prompt really didn't come......" Xiao Ling looked at the smoke and dust in the distance through the sniper scope and said, "The words of the regiment commander...... I must be doing something with the smoke from this explosion......"

With this in mind, she raised the muzzle of her gun and looked at the sky......

As expected. Feng Bujue had already reached the sky, and was rushing towards Xiao Ling's side at an extremely high speed.

At this time, Brother Jue's two forearms were already blurred with flesh and blood, and his survival value had dropped by as much as fifty percent. Logically speaking, it is the right way to go by giving priority to running away or healing.

But Brother Jue resolutely endured the severe pain and chose to rush towards the enemy without hesitation......

"At least it can blow people to half death, but it only blows up your two forearms......" Xiao Ling looked unhurried. With a compact movement, he took out two Uzi from his bag and stood up, "I guess it was Artemis's embrace that saved your life...... The muzzles of the two submachine guns in his hands had already spat out tongues of fire.

"Cut...... Did you find out so quickly? Seeing this, Feng Bujue activated the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique, and quickly turned back and moved in mid-air to avoid the dense barrage.

"Worthy of the head of the regiment...... Before I could shoot, I realized that I was using 'special ammunition'......" Xiao Lingxin said, "If I were someone else, I'm afraid I would take it for granted...... The High Rate of Fire submachine gun does not contain expensive special ammunition and then disposes of it as normal bullets. ”

"Sure enough, it's a reinforced ammunition...... If I take it for granted that it is a normal bullet, I can resist it with the special effects of [Artemis's Embrace] that I am immune to normal ammunition...... It's been beaten into a sieve now......" On the other side, Brother Jue, who was leaping and moving in the air, said in his heart, "Damn...... A local tyrant is a local tyrant, so how to shoot...... But the rhythm of beating a few yuan RMB every second......"

The battle between these two is not only a wrestling, but also a psychological and intellectual game.

They can all come up with the miracle that ordinary people can't react to, and they can also see through the strange strategies that ordinary people can't react to. The most important thing is...... They still know each other's abilities quite well. This means that it is almost impossible to win by surprise.

Therefore, whoever succumbs to the disadvantage first in this battle is very likely to be the losing side in the end......

Right now, Brother Jue is in this unfavorable situation...... If he does lose in the end, it will be due to two reasons: first, the environment is more favorable for shooters, and he fails to spot them before they even find out; The second is that because he has been "in retreat" for too long, he has no concept of the new equipment, new skills, and character growth that Gu Xiaoling has obtained during this time.

For example, the third shot that suddenly accelerated just now...... It was designed under the premise that Brother Jue did not have enough information.

[Name: Yao Tao Half Spit Chuan Fang Xun]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Perfect]

[Attack: Strong]

[Attributes: None]

[Special Effect: Miracle Strike]

[Equipment Requirements: Shooting Specialization A]

[Note: This is an old-fashioned Soviet-made rifle without any optical sighting equipment, but a sniper hero used it to create a single combat for 32 days, firing 442 times, killing 214 enemies, and leaving himself unscathed...... Miraculous record. Many years later, the gun was reappeared, with a line inscribed on its body - We are all sharpshooters, and every bullet kills an enemy. 】

The special effects of Xiao Ling's weapon, Brother Jue has not seen it. It's just that...... Based on the words "miracle strike" alone, he couldn't judge the specific effect, so he suffered a big loss just now.

"Huh...... Did you still rush over...... "After five or six seconds, the first magazines of the two Uzi were basically empty, although Xiao Ling's cross-shooting method and superb bullet changing skills can almost make the strafing seamless, but the reduction of the barrage is inevitable after all.

Feng Bujue took advantage of this opportunity to use a self-created [Moon Step-Flash] to break through a bloody path at the cost of eating three or four bullets. In one breath, the distance between the two was shortened.

However, Xiao Ling still looked confident: "Commander, the real killer move...... This is just the beginning. ”

"Ah...... Well done. Feng Bujue replied.

In this dangerous and dangerous fierce fight, these two people can talk very easily, and even praise each other, which can be regarded as a manifestation of psychological elements......

Click-click-

In the next second, two metal inlays sounded...... [Killing the Moon] and [Meteorite] came out in response.

In this battle. Xiao Ling took full advantage of a gunslinger and effectively used "every point of distance" between her and her opponents. Feng Bu felt that every time he got closer, he had to pay some price, and his situation became more and more dangerous.

"Hmm...... Her [Moonkill] and [Meteorite] both have auto-calibration. In addition, her own shooting specialization is also A-level, and at this distance, it is almost impossible to dodge her bullets, so she can only find a way to defend. "In the midst of adversity. Feng Bujue's brain was running rapidly, and his speed of thinking beyond the boundaries made the Qiqi in front of him seem to stop. "But my hands are useless, basically I can't use any props, I can't use death poker...... [Artemis's embrace] can't be immune to her special ice and fire bullets, at most I can reduce some damage......" He thought of this, and glanced at the game menu, "I was knocked out a lot of blood by [Divine Arbitration] before, and the injuries on my hands and [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Change] are all slowly reducing my survival value, and at this moment, this 19% survival value is left, which can last at most...... Two shots. ”

Feng Bujue's estimation is very accurate, aside from the attributes, the basic attack power of Xiao Ling's two psionic weapons is "extremely strong", and it is absolutely impossible to defend them all with the defense of the equipment alone. At this distance, even if you don't hit the vital part, one shot will drop a 7%-9% survival value, and after two shots are resisted, only a single digit of blood is left.

"If I can't use my hands, I can't get anything out of my bag...... If you can't get something, you can't get survival supplements...... Without survival value, the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique had to stop...... And without the support of super speed, at this distance of seven or eight meters, the last trace of my blood, she can do whatever she wants......" Feng Bujue has already deduced in his heart what will happen next, "So...... The only hope of a comeback is between these two shots......"

The severe pain and desperation did not give him any negative impact, but made his spirit clear and his thoughts flowed like springs: "I have three seconds to end this battle...... Three seconds later, she wasn't dead yet, and I lost. Other words...... I'm going to have to kill them in seconds. Thinking about this, he had come to a conclusion, "With my current posture, the distance between me and her, and this condescending state...... I only have one skill to choose from, and I'm afraid I only have that skill on me...... It is possible to forcibly kill a level 46 player from the front. ”

Seeing this, I think the judges have also come to a conclusion.

That's right...... [Qigong Cannon]!

Feng Bujue's thoughts are like electric switches, and all kinds of analyses just now were completed in an instant. After making up his mind, he raised his two bloody, scorched hands tremblingly in front of his eyes, and bent his fingers as much as he could, using his hands to form a trapezoidal "frame", aiming at the little spirit on the ground.

"Qigong cannon?" Xiao Ling also reacted quickly, she knew that Brother Jue's life was short, and she was ready to make a desperate bet, "Hmph...... Stop dreaming......"

At this life-and-death juncture, Xiao Ling is not hot-headed or impatient. She knows it well...... Those who can't afford it are unaware.

Therefore, when the two guns rang out in succession, Xiao Ling's figure changed suddenly...... Attempts to escape from the range of the Qigong cannon.

"Hmph...... It's so naïve......" Feng Bujue laughed, although when he laughed, two bullets had hit him, reducing his survival value to 4%, but ...... Still, he had a victorious smile.

Boom -

In less than half a second, the qigong cannon had already been shot.

Where the little spirit was, it was blasted out of a trapezoidal pit that was diagonally embedded in the ground by the intense energy.

[The player, Sad Laughing Bone, is dead.] The system prompts and announces Brother Jue's victory.

Still, he didn't have time to celebrate. The first thing he did was to disarm the [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Change] and descend from the sky.

After falling back to the ground, the influence of the [Qigong Cannon] on the caster continued, giving Brother Jue a prostration-like sense of powerlessness and dizziness. But Feng Bujue still gritted his teeth and insisted, and slowly knelt down (he was afraid that he would lose blood if he fell to the ground).

"Supplement Supplement ......" seemed to remind him of what to take, and he repeated these three words in his mouth, and in the case of a dizzy mind, this psychological suggestion may really be useful.

"Hiss-" Forcibly endured the severe pain, Feng unconsciously poked his injured arm into the mouth of the bag, and this action made him lose 1% of his blood.

It took a full ten seconds for Brother Jue to reluctantly pull out the bottle of the Survival Supplement from his bag......

"Whew...... Saved......" Finally, with only 1% of his blood remaining, he poured the medicine and continued his life. (To be continued......)