Chapter 141: Attack Prediction
"There are so many things you didn't expect, you can't make such a fuss, right?" Tang Feng spread out his hand, still smiling.
"Brother Ye?" The thief behind him called softly, his eyes full of doubts.
"You know almost all of my secrets..."Tang Feng sighed, "However, now is not the time to talk about this, let's join forces to kill them first." β
"Oh... Good! The thief nodded vigorously.
"Haha! Team up to take out the three of us? With you, a priest? And a thief who can't even figure out the 'attack prediction'? The tyrant standing in the distance immediately laughed when he heard this, and his laughter was full of disdain.
"What is Attack Prediction?" The thief scratched the back of his head. - He really didn't know.
"The so-called attack prediction is to judge the direction of the enemy's attack in advance before he makes a move, so that he can turn passive into active, and strike later and take the lead." Tang Feng explained simply, paused, and said: "Previously, you launched two hidden kills in a row, and the tyrant used attack prediction, and he was the first to judge the direction and target of your attack, so your attack did not work against him, but was caught by him. This trick is more esoteric, if you are interested, I will teach you when you get out of the hunting ground. β
The thief was dumbfounded, and his eyes bulged, "This... Play an online game, and there are so many doorways? I'm also a LV50 person, and it's the first time I've heard the word 'attack prediction'...... Brother, according to what you say, he has guessed what attack I will launch next, won't he never be able to hit him? β
Tang Feng held the staff horizontally and smiled in a low voice, "Actually, it's not that exaggerated, you look for an opportunity to deal with the mage, the hunter and the warrior are handed over to me..."
Swish!
At this time, the tyrant raised a sword and stabbed straight towards Tang Feng's heart!
A berserker wearing a full set of golden equipment, even if it is an ordinary sword, has an extraordinary momentum.
'--Bright Bomb! β
Tang Feng didn't hurry and took three steps back, dodging the tyrant's sword sideways, and at the same time flicked his hand and shot a blast.
Bang! A dull explosion rang out, hitting the tyrant's right arm accurately.
β-770β
This was the damage Tang Feng had inflicted on the tyrant.
Berserker, although he sacrificed a lot of his defense and life in exchange for attack ability, he was still a warrior after all, and his vitality and defense were much higher than the Void Destroyer who was killed by Tang Feng in the previous siege battle.
"Humph!" The tyrant snorted, poured a vial of life potion, and rushed back to the kill.
Circles of scarlet ripples coalesced from beneath his feet, and the tyrant suddenly moved more than three times faster.
- War fanaticism! β
A move of 'War Fanaticism' was unleashed, and the tyrant who originally took five seconds to come to Tang Feng's side only took two seconds to perch on him.
"Haha! I'll see where you're going! β
Another sword strike!
"No matter how strong your attack is, you can't beat me." Tang Feng was not afraid at all, he calmly met the tyrant's attack from the front. - He couldn't hide anyway.
Poof!
β-1710οΌ β
'You are attacked by a Tyrant, taking -1710 damage, tearing wounds, and losing 50 health per second for three seconds. β
"Berserker's physical attack power is really ridiculously high, a sword can kill 1/4 of my life, fortunately, the thief world dragged the hunter and mage, otherwise, I am really not their opponent alone." Tang Feng looked at the thief who was playing hide and seek with Brother Tan and Mo Wen a hundred meters away, secretly admired in his heart, and raised his hand to perform the 'Divine Healing Technique'.
"What the fuck is this priest? Not to mention having nearly 8,000 vitality, the defense is amazingly high... What the hell is the armor he's wearing? How come I've never seen anyone use it? Tang Feng didn't know how shocked the tyrant was at this time.
It's not that the tyrant hasn't met a high priest before, it's just that no matter how high a priest is, he can't stop him!
"Oops, Brother Ye help! I can't bear it..."At this time, the thief ran over in disgrace, his health was only less than 500 points, obviously he was tortured by the other party, and he almost hung up.
"Don't panic." Tang Feng tapped his staff.
Whew!
Continuously cast skills, and a few 'Divine Healing Techniques' are played, and the health of the thief in the world is immediately replenished.
Tang Feng held the staff horizontally, protected it on his chest, and took a fighting posture.
"They can't kill me in a short time, and I don't have enough attack power to kill them. Looks like we're going to have a war of attrition today... Hehe, hit it, I have a super large backpack and a full bag of magic potions, who can consume me more than me? Tang Feng was calm and relaxed, and made up his mind to consume the other party to the end.
'Cuckoo! ''Cuckoo! β
After a brief exchange, the forest was quiet again, and the birds began to crouch on the branches again.
The two sides under the tree confronted each other, and neither of them struck first.
"Brother, we just defeated the leader Dark Skull, and there aren't many potions left...... The other party is a combination of priests and thieves, if we really want to consume it, we will suffer, it is better to withdraw first, the hero will not suffer the loss in front of him. Tango whispered.
"Damn, I originally wanted to find a random little priest to practice my hands, but I didn't expect to meet this technical madman like Peak Fallen Leaves... In fact, even if he is at the peak of falling leaves, Lao Tzu is not afraid... It's just that... You're right, there is no medicine, you can't fight hard with them and fight a war of attrition. The tyrant's eyes rolled, "But... If he runs away like this, won't Lao Tzu be very faceless. β
Mo Wen is a smart person, he has been following the tyrant for a long time, so he naturally knows the tyrant's habits, and immediately shouted: "Boss, we have to hurry back to the city, the alliance leader asked you to lead the team to open up the wasteland today, have you forgotten?" Hurry up, time is running out! β
"Oh, lead the team to open up the wasteland... It's a big deal! Guild interests more than anything else! ββFalling leaves, mountains and rivers meet, we will compete another day. β
After singing the double reed, the tyrant who had paved a step for himself cheekily bowed his hand to Tang Feng, and immediately left the scene with Brother Tan and Mo Wen without looking back.
"Rub, this is gone? Brother, let's chase! "The thief is not the kind of person who will give up the opportunity to 'beat the water dogs', and immediately wields a blade to chase forward.
"Chase you." Tang Feng grabbed him by the collar and pulled the thief back, "They don't have much medicine, they know that they can't consume us, so they ran away, why are you rushing up, looking for death?" β
"Peak Falling Leaves." The thief straightened his collar, coughed dryly, and said with a smile: "Brother, how do you explain?" β
"What is there to explain... I've said a hundred times that I'm at the top of my career, but none of you believe me. Tang Feng spread out his hands and said with an innocent expression.
(To be continued)