Beijing City, the ancient historical capital and cultural resort, unfortunately, Lu Xiaofeng has not had the opportunity to admire its style until now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a short period of warmth and a farewell before leaving, although he was reluctant, he still said goodbye to Xue'er with a smile.

He believes that every separation is for the next better meeting. Besides, in today's society, the wisdom of science and technology is overflowing, and it is too childlike, but it is not helpful to life.

Games are a means by which he can fill his life, and next time, he wants to see a better version of himself in her eyes.

After some whispering and instructions on the phone, Lu Xiaofeng, who returned home, was not sleepy, and came directly to the game.

New gear, new classes, new skills. Everything is brand new and waiting for him to try.

After receiving a task, Lu Xiaofeng found that the potion was quite sufficient, so he hid his information and walked away in the direction of the ancient wood jungle.

Lu Xiaofeng has the habit of hiding his identity information, not to pretend to be mysterious, but simply not to cause trouble.

It took nearly ten minutes to hurry, and Lu Xiaofeng finally came to his mission location.

What catches your eye is a golden sand dune with undulating highlands and monster creatures walking through them.

【Sand Ants】

Grade: 15

Ability: Impact

Blood Tank: 300

Introduction, the desert microorganisms, but in large numbers.

The size of the sand ants was the size of a pheasant, scattered in all corners of the sand dunes, and this level and number were very much in line with his wishes.

Moving forward, the sand ants did not attack him, and it seemed that they were not the creatures that actively attacked.

In a mound of mounds, two sand ants were touching each other with their horns, not knowing what they were talking about.

"I can't see it!" Lu Xiaofeng's figure gradually faded out, and it was the assassin's ability to [hide]. He intended to try the effect of the new skill, so he lay still where he was just now, and sure enough, the sand ants did not notice him in front of him.

It seems that this skill is similar to the ability of the hidden mage, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of the flower butterfly, I don't know what happened to that little Lori, there was nothing left after the Rat King's blow, and I don't know if she dodged it.

[Concealment] has a significant effect, but as soon as it moves, it will immediately wear through and reveal its original form. No, it scared the pair of mandarin ducks.

The sand ant faced Lu Xiaofeng, who suddenly appeared, and was vigilant, but a wicked smile appeared on the corner of the latter's mouth.

【Limb curl】!

A Lu Xiaofeng with the same body shape and costume appeared in front of them, and greeted them with a smile, and the ghostly light on the sharp rat king's teeth was still blessed by the shadow.

Immediately after, a crack opened from the void without warning, and a circle of red ripples rippled around him.

The frightened sand ants hurriedly put on a defensive formation. But the fierce attack struck without saying a word, making them give up Lu Xiaofeng in front of them and turn to attack their clones.

There is no overflow of blood, and there is no collision of passion, and at the moment of contact, the two seem to pass by the yang body and the ghost. And the sand ants fell on the sand because they lost their target, they were very depressed.

Haha, that's a good provocation skill!

Lu Xiaofeng seems to have discovered a new continent, this doppelganger can not only play the same moves as himself, but also has the same real "hatred" as himself, the wild monster is completely stupid and can't tell the difference, except for the shortcomings of high blue consumption, it is not bad.

The use of [Limb Curvature] consumes 200 MP points per minute, which is not enough to maintain his unlimited use based on his current MP.

However, after thinking about it, he was also relieved, other professional attack skills have the same cooldown time, and everyone is half a catty against eight taels.

Lu Xiaofeng tried the controllable distance of the clone again, and determined that the limit distance was within the limit of five meters, and he could not continue to stretch.

It's a foregone conclusion, so be it!

However, that crack, dimensional slash, hehe!

Lu Xiaofeng witnessed the whole process of "himself" fighting, and now that clone is still being hit by more than a dozen sand ants, these are the objects of provocation by the dimensional slash. Although they were bumping into air everywhere, they were low-level magical beasts after all, and they had no intelligence.

The dimensional slash is centered on the freer, tearing a crack that will affect the surrounding three meters or so.

"I just don't know how it hurts"! Lu Xiaofeng was anxious to try, because after all, the clone did no harm and could not see the effect. However, as a monster, he is a good hand, and Lu Xiaofeng is going to take a dozen sand ants now.

With a quick step, the rat king tooth in Lu Xiaofeng's hand pierced into the thick shell of the sand ant.

“-80”！ “+8HP”！

Sure enough, the purple equipment is extraordinary, and a single blow of flat slashing on the fifteenth-level creature has dealt eighty points of damage, no serious injury, and no fatal blow, Lu Xiaofeng can understand why the level of the wind has always remained at the forefront. This kind of injury is difficult to think about without being happy.

If you are an ordinary self, with a level 10 blue equipment, you will look like forty or fifty at most.

A crack once again appeared out of thin air, spreading out with Lu Xiaofeng as the center, and the speed was extinguished in an instant

“-17”！ “-17”！ “-17”！ ...“+20HP”。

A series of numbers have emerged from the heads of these dozen or so sand ants, and the damage has the momentum of 10% of the attack power, and it is a group, additional damage!

Lu Xiaofeng was simply dumbfounded, this is his current combat strength? His hara has remained.

Turning around and drawing the knife again, the curtain call was perfect, and the blood on the head of the sand ant rose again.

“-50”！ “+5HP”！

And the nearby sand ants are still the same kind of encounter, lying down again, and a series of "-17" eruptions!

One attack, two range damage, and its own life recovery, Lu Xiaofeng loves it to death.

There was a white halo flashing on his body, and Lu Xiaofeng felt that his whole body was warm, although his blood bar did not overflow, but this method of self-healing really made him intoxicated.

That's what I'm capable of fighting right now? Lu Xiaofeng couldn't believe himself. But everything is right in front of you, it's within reach, it's not a dream, it's a true story.

"Haha"! Lu Xiaofeng laughed wildly, although it is not a good thing to load coins, I still can't help it! .

The sand ants that ate the pain began to turn to Lu Xiaofeng's deity, because he gave them real HP damage, so he pulled away the hatred of the clone and attacked him all.

However, Lu Xiaofeng's mouth had a smile.

You know the transfer of hatred, but do you know the sharing of hatred?