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The adventurers are nominally awakened and contracted out, but their actual professions are almost exactly the same as in the online game Mushuang. Not only that, but the way the various adventurers fight is similar to that in the game, at least in terms of skill.

The few differences are that, after all, this is a more realistic world than the virtual world, so it is difficult to represent the character attributes with data.

For example, in Mushuang, level 1 characters don't wear gear, and their raw stats are constant. The initial mana of a first-level mage is three hundred, the attack speed of a first-level warrior is one and a half (three attacks in two seconds), and the movement speed of a first-level paladin is one hundred and forty (without a mount...... These initial stats will continue to refresh the cap as the character levels up.

The player character can improve the character stats by level and equipment, but the average level of the equipment is removed, and all the character stats do not change.

To put it simply, no matter how developed the virtual reality technology used for "Mushuang" is, it is still a data world after all, and "Pearsis" is more advanced than the Musou world, and the strength of all characters is no longer judged solely by fixed values.

Of course, whether "Pirlis" is a completely real world or not, Wu Ming has not understood until now. After all, in the era in which he lived, virtual reality technology had developed to the point where it was really real, to put it alarmist, and this technology could even allow you to live a lifetime in your sleep, and in the end you still think you are awake all the time.

But true or not, at least in this world, data is not a static thing.

Just like Wu Ming, who is now beating little Lori with an ice gun, relying on the power of controlling the gun, he can increase his originally fixed attack speed of three to the level of attack speed of more than five in an instant, and this attack speed has surpassed many martial artists of the same level.

In addition to the profession of assassin, Wu Ming's second familiar profession in "Wushuang" is a martial artist. In his free time, he often borrows other accounts to play spearmen, and occasionally discusses with the world's third-ranked martial king "Heaven and Earth Mountain Blue", on the combat methods of spearmen, he can completely blow up the street of ordinary martial artists.

"This kind of attack connection is really wonderful." There were exclamations of admiration around the ring.

The ice spear in Wu Ming's hand kept hitting the body of the girl in front of her, even though Ai Manman had tried her best to avoid the vital parts, such continuous attacks made her feel powerless for a while. The most hateful thing is that the timing of the man's use of spells in front of him is too subtle, and several times Aimanman has found a gap to make a move, but he has been restricted by a spell predicted by Wu Ming in advance, and the expected counterattack is still far away.

Aymanman regretted it. She finally knew how correct Wu Ming's words she had warned her before, if the [Block] skill was still in her hand now, she would not be so passive at all, even if she didn't use it all the time, it would be a big deterrent to the person in front of her.

Wu Ming's offensive became stronger and stronger, and Aimanman, whose face was purple and blue from the frost, could only keep retreating, she struggled to move her steps, leaving a series of footprints in the snow, and she did not know when she had retreated to the dead corner of the ring.

There is no way back behind him.

On the verge of a desperate situation, the girl made a last-ditch stance, she stubbornly relied on the body of the covered soft armor to carry the stabbing ice spear, and when Wu Ming was recruiting, a long-accumulated [Draw Knife Slash] slashed towards Wu Ming!

Bend and sideways.

With two simple movements, he easily dodged the slashing blade, and Wu Ming's quick reaction made everyone around him let out a convincing exclamation. As we all know, the speed of [Draw Sword Slash] is the fastest among the basic skills of swordsmen, and it is not the first time that Wu Ming has used the difficult skill of [Draw Sword Slash] at close range, and Wu Ming has easily done it in the previous battle with Jessim.

"In terms of practical skills and understanding of skills, I am not as good as him."

As the vice president of the trade union and the top master of the Polar Domain, Helian Qing who saw this scene all let out a self-ashamed admiration, and it is conceivable what kind of expressions the rest of the adventurers would have at this time.

"This person started the actual battle in the womb, right? Otherwise, how could he have such a sophisticated experience at this age? ”

Most of the spectators' faces were filled with amazement and admiration, and of course, there were not a few people like Jessim and Victor who had black faces throughout the whole process.

"Adam, this guy ......" Jessim clenched his fists tightly, scraping a layer of bloody skin on his palm, and he didn't even notice it, his gaze kept not leaving Wu Ming's body, and his scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent.

If Jessim was just looking at Wu Ming unpleasantly before, now that he saw Wu Ming's outstanding performance, he already regarded Wu Ming as a fierce rival who needed to be treated carefully.

"There are quite a lot of dark horses this year." Ji Lun in the stands sneered haha.

Jiawen was silent on the side, Ji Lun had also discussed with him before, with Wu Ming's strength, he would be beaten down if he held on to a few rounds at most, looking at Wu Ming's performance now, it was obvious that he was slapping the two of them in the face. Even if the two of them rely on their old skin and thick skin and don't show too much abnormality, they will be a little uncomfortable in their hearts after all.

"As a rebel, it's normal to behave like this." After a while, Jiawen held back a sentence.

"Yes, yes, yes......" Ji Lun echoed, the two agreed with each other's views for the first time since they met.

"How normal is it?" Lance sneered, "If all the rebels in the world were as powerful as this, my Holy See would have died a long time ago!" ”

The two of them were immediately embarrassed when they heard this, and said in their hearts, we are just comforting ourselves, why do you have to tell the truth, you old god? Isn't it uncomfortable!

Just when the atmosphere between the three of them was delicate, Weitz, who had been ignored for a long time on the side, suddenly exclaimed, attracting the attention of all three: "Look at it! ”

The three of them looked up together, and saw that in the box on the second floor, the Qingjia military god, who was originally sitting comfortably, was standing at the window at some point, looking down at the battle in the ring without blinking.

That's right?

The three of them had strange faces, and they could hardly believe their eyes, the imperial military god who had always been calm and calm, now he actually frowned, standing in front of the window and watching the battle of the two junior adventurers with solemn expressions?

This is a dignified imperial general, a god-level existence! No matter how good the two young people in the ring are, can they still enter the eyes of this great god?

The three old men only felt that their brains were a little inadequate.

"Is it because of the Rebel?" Jiawen spoke during the period.

Ji Lun and Lance glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads together. To them, the rebels are somewhat of a rarity, but what is the existence of the god of war? As early as when Protestants and God Rebels joined forces to fight against the Holy See, Sa Qing had seen so many God Rebels, and he would be so serious because he found a two-star strength God Rebel in the assessment?

"It must be a great thing to make the military god so serious." Ji Lun changed his obscene image and said with a solemn expression.

The other two were silent, they were the most powerful people in the entire venue except for the god of war, and even what they couldn't find out about was useless no matter how much they explored.

"Let's do our own thing."

In the end, it was Gates' big truth that calmed down the three of them.

The three of them sat down in the stands again, and continued to talk about the situation on the field with a pair, just looking at the absent-minded demeanor of the three people, I was afraid that they would be confused in their unhappiness for a while.