Chapter 118: Death

Shui Wuxian has seen the names of both sides of this game, and this assassin is called "Death". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Players who usually call such a high-profile and old-fashioned name are either masters or rookies, and it seems that this person is the former. The Grim Reaper was tightly wrapped from head to tail, wearing a black fur brimmel hat on his head, and an assassin mask that he had seen before licking blood on his blade, with only two eyes exposed. I didn't even get my hands on this thing, so it seems to be a high-end product.

Its mystery is not inferior to the Sensitive Demon War.

The trap set by the Son of the Gods was unsuccessful, and he had to withdraw his two-handed sword and wander around, and his heart must have been full of swear words about the profession of assassin. However, the son of the gods is worthy of being the third on the list of beautiful men, his long golden hair is well-behaved and supple behind his back, he is more confident than using "Rejoicing", and he has a trace of aristocratic atmosphere in every move.

Didn't the fat man say that this guy is an American, how does he not look like an American, but a bit like a European aristocracy?

A small stone smashed in front of the Son of the Gods, who was engrossed in the surroundings and kept an eye on the situation, and the sound of the pebble falling in the distance was small but thunderous in the ears of the Son of the Gods. The Son of the Gods locked his eyes on the innocent pebble and ran over with his sword in his hands slanted down.

"Don't go, it's a trap!" "Silly!" Whether fans or non-fans of the Children of the Gods have sighed, even a fool knows that the movement made by the small stone is a trap.

Fools know that it is a trap, how can a son of the gods not know? I saw that the son of the gods seemed to be in a hurry to come to Xiao Shizi and quickly raised his two-handed heavy sword, and at the moment of splitting, he suddenly turned around and used the torque of his waist to slash the two-handed sword that was going down to the back, and the indomitable momentum seemed to split the thing behind him in half.

We gasped, this guy will do everything, pretending to be stupid and pretending to be too similar! If this pebble is bait, then the Grim Reaper is likely to be hiding behind the son of the gods, who looks personable on the outside and has no less black water in his heart than anyone else!

This sword slashed backwards in the air, and the speed was so fast that there was absolutely no way to dodge if the Grim Reaper was standing behind him!

But this sword slashed into the air, and the moment when the mouths of the audience who had been shouting that this was a trap on the sidelines were still open, was it really not a trap? Then the enemy is really there with the pebble!

The son of the gods suddenly burst into a cold sweat, just now he confidently used too much strength to make a knife, it will take some time to take it back, and now the gap is very large! The pebble will never dance on the ground by himself, and the competition platform is very clean, where did the pebble come from? It must be the guise of the other party!

In desperation, the son of the gods had no choice but to quickly turn around, put his sword in front of him, and used the "Block Counterattack" skill. No one in the rear is so logically speaking, the direction of the pebble is the direction that should be guarded against, and he was really confused by the other party's voice.

"It's good to be in time." The son of the gods successfully parried and counterattacked, and breathed a sigh of relief, at least his personal safety was guaranteed.

But Xiaoshizi's side did not have the expected attack, and the son of the gods began to be depressed again, whether it was a real flaw or a fake flaw, he showed so many flaws, and the other party did not attack once? Knights generally have a physique attribute, and the automatic blood recovery speed is not slow, and it must be beneficial to the son of the gods if it drags on, and the amount of blood that was attacked by the horse just now has recovered a lot.

I can't figure it out, the time to block the counterattack has come for the son of the gods to return to the state of concentrating on finding people just now, at this time the human spirit has undergone a transformation, a very fast tightening and loosening, and then back to the tension will be a slow beat, in this beat the human brain will be a little chaotic, that is, often said distraction.

Distraction may only be half a second, and the Grim Reaper appears at this moment, as if pinching and calculating! The Children of the Gods were stunned when they saw a man dressed in black with only a pair of cold eyes leaping towards him from a high place, and his brain was in the transition from relief to re-excitement, and his reaction was a beat slower.

A pair of fist blades stabbed into the sides of the neck of the son of the gods, and the god of death was like a curled shrimp, and the whole person hung from the body of the son of the gods. In such an intimate posture, the Children of the Gods could only see the face of the Grim Reaper, and their eyes were facing each other, and it was the first time that the Children of the Gods had seen such indifferent eyes.

"Get out of here!" The son of the gods felt a chill in his heart, and in a panic he grabbed the heavy sword and pulled it from the bottom to the top, annoyed that he still fell into the way.

That pebble lured himself to this position, and the other party didn't do anything, and he slashed left and right like a monkey and wasted a valuable skill CD, which is really stupid! And this position is very strange, just near the border, the Grim Reaper is on standby at the border early in the morning, and when he shows a trace of slackness, he immediately steps on the border and jumps over with his strength, so that the speed and height of the sneak attack are impossible for him to defend at the first time.

Death is like an obedient baby, and when the son of the gods tells him to get out, he will get out. The weight of the god of death was all hanging on the place where the neck and shoulders of the son of the gods were stabbed, and at this time, with a little force, the whole person rolled over the head of the son of the gods, and the two-handed heavy sword that slowly rose did not even touch the hair of the people.

The son of the gods felt a chill in his back, and it must have been the god of death who gave him another look. The two-handed sword flicked up and stopped in mid-air, and the son of the gods turned his right foot as a fulcrum behind him and slashed the two-handed sword diagonally. The two-handed heavy sword is a weapon that wields extremely slowly, but the knight uses the two-handed sword to have a "two-handed sword acceleration skill", which is similar to the guardian's "spear acceleration technique". Under the rapid attack, the son of the gods exerted his strength that surprised him afterwards, and the sword was still in mid-air, and it had quickly made up for the acceleration state, so the sword that slashed backwards was castrated extremely quickly!

At the same time as the sword slashed, the man also turned around, and it was split again, and even the person was gone!

"it, in the back! Big brother, behind you! "The voices of the audience were deafening, but unfortunately the people in the stage could not hear them.

The Grim Reaper rolled over and landed behind the Son of the Gods, stabbing the Son of the Gods three times faster, three times more than the Son of the Gods had thought. Then he jumped up lightly and put his feet around the waist of the son of the gods, and all the movements were as light as swallows, without making a sound. The son of the gods, who was focused on splitting the mountains and seas with a sword, didn't notice that the god of death was caught in his waist and crouched on his back, and as he turned around, the god of death was also taken away, how could this sword be slashed?

The sword that slashed the air seemed to drain all the energy of the Son of the Gods, and the Son of the Gods gasped and looked at the empty ground, his eyes glazed over.

Yang Tianlong should be able to understand this feeling best, he had failed to hit the Min Demon Battle with all his strength in a set of intensive attacks and even life-for-life attacks, and it was difficult to recover from that desperate effort.

The indifference in the eyes of the god of death did not waver at all, and he raised his fist blade and swung it towards the back of the head of the son of the gods, and the fist blade conjured eight in the air, and smashed into the back of the head of the son of the gods almost at the same time, which was the assassin's ultimate move "sonic stabbing"!

One hit and eight hits will not miss, this is the system's setting for this skill, as long as the first hit hits, then the next seven hits will definitely hit the same place, even if you want to move the system will make you stiff until the eight hits are finished. This picture is very cruel, the sharp knife on the blade of the fist smashes the head of someone else eight times, if in reality, the flesh and blood are already blurred and the brain is cracked, but fortunately this aspect of the myth is not simulated in the real direction.

The speed of sound stabbing can be called the speed of sound, and the speed must be superb, and all the eight attacks have been completed in a wave of the hand, and the sons of the gods have also turned into white light and flew away.

The system decides that the Grim Reaper wins, and the Grim Reaper is teleported.

The strength of the god of death is unfathomable, and the blood of Shui Wuxian is a little boiling, and I really want to fight him. When I turned around, I saw the green dragon and white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu falling into deep thought, affectionate and grim, making me confused.

"What's wrong? The opponent's strength is very strong, but you can't be unconfident in the Min Demon Battle! Shui Wuxian patted Xuanwu Dao.

"Boss, that person's eyes are not murderous, but his moves are all killing, and he must be critical when he makes a move! Whether it is the shoulder root acupoint on the first fist stab, the waist and eye acupoints, lung Yu acupoints, and Xinyu acupoints of the three stabs on the back, and finally the sonic stab at the back of the brain Fengfu acupoint, all of them are important acupuncture points in the body, and they are not injured and die, how can ordinary people be so precise and ruthless? Suzaku said with a frown.

"What do you mean?" Shui Wuxian didn't quite understand what Suzaku wanted to explain, and it was extremely normal to recruit attackers in battle.

"Those who practice martial arts will also learn acupoints, and attacking key points in battle can get twice the result with half the effort. But when we want to attack people, we will unconsciously exude a murderous aura, I don't know if you feel it, boss, whenever you want to greet others, your eyes will shoot murderous aura, and your body will exude murderous aura, although the murderous aura is an ethereal thing, but people who practice martial arts can feel it to some extent. ”

"That's true." In the face of the opponent's attack, even if he is an ordinary person who doesn't know the slightest bit of martial arts, every time he wants to attack you, his eyes will emit a cold light, which can be called killing intent. Shui Wuxian estimated that he was also fierce when he aimed at other people's necks.

Because the holographic simulation technology of the myth is too realistic, if it is too fake, people think that if it is just hit on the dummy, there will be no such murderous atmosphere. If murderous is explained from a scientific point of view, it means that you make extreme judgments to do extreme things, such as killing people. Living in a normal moral environment is a very extreme thing to kill, and at this time, the brain will produce some unstable strong brain waves, because your brain will hesitate and struggle. Strong brain waves will make others receive them, feel some wonderful atmosphere, that is, feel the murderous aura of the other party.

"There was no trace of murder in that man from beginning to end, it felt like ...... It's like ......" Xuanwu suddenly didn't think of a suitable metaphor, and stuttered for a long time before saying, "It's like getting up in the morning and brushing your teeth." ”

"There are only two possibilities for this situation, one is that the game is not realistic enough for him, and he feels that it is just a slash and kill a dummy, and naturally it will not be murderous. Second, he is a killer in real life, killing people is already a part of daily life, and this kind of person will not have any mood swings, let alone murderous spirit. White Tiger said.

"You're talking too arbitrarily, aren't you?" Shui Wuxian scratched the back of his head and recalled the acupuncture points on his back when he was a child, thinking about whether the Fengfu acupoint was scratched here by himself now, "People just play too much PK, and they have the habit of killing people in the game." Besides, will any killers come to play online games? ”

"Professional bodyguards need to specialize in the psychology of killers, so that they can master the psychology of killers and at the same time develop alertness to danger. We just discussed it, and we all came to the conclusion that the other party is very dangerous, which is our professional conclusion, and we are professional bodyguards. Qinglong patted his chest proudly and said, as if the profession of bodyguard was more sacred than that of a priest.

, they don't say that Shui Wuxian has forgotten that their true identity is themselves and Ling Hufei's bodyguard, a very promising profession! Shui Wuxian can't figure it out, Lao Tzu is a person with bodyguards, why is he always bullied by Huang Xuan in reality, shouldn't he take his bodyguards everywhere to fish and flesh the villagers? After thinking about it, there is no way, I blame myself for being too kind, I am such an excellent young man who is not arrogant, impatient or bullying.

"This is the game, you don't need to be too nervous, if you can have this kind of professional attitude, my dad will be very happy."

"It's precisely because it's a game, if it's a reality now, I've been pressing your head to my chest a long time ago, and several people have run out with you in their hands! Reality has found that killers, whether the target of the killer is our object of protection or not, must be quickly transferred. It's safer to stay away from danger than to guard against it! White Tiger said seriously.

Shui Wuxian looked at his fake and serious face, thinking to himself, whether it is the game or reality, it is not a matter of three punches and two feet for Lao Tzu to put down the four of you, and you still want to clamp me?

But I can't say the truth, I can only praise a few words perfunctorily: "You guys are great, you are so professional, can we go?" The audience is done. ”

Shui Wuxian walked out of the arena easily, I don't know if the killer and the bodyguard are naturally hostile like rats and cats, the four people behind him have grim faces, and they follow closely behind Shui Wuji, and the picture looks like Shui Wuxian is followed by four hanged ghosts, which is very infiltrating.