Chapter 70: Cross Split

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The crazy fat elephant who was sure to run for his life saw this scene, and there was an indescribable excitement in his heart, the fat man was always very curious about those unknown things, and he actually wanted to explore the sword shrine in his heart, so he was very eager for Zhang Ying to take him to get these minions and go on an adventure.

Zhang Ying handsomely wiped his right hand on his nose, and said proudly: "Do you still need to say this?" Three scenes: I'm the most handsome person in the world! ”

"Eagle Soar!"

The black light on Zhang Ying's body flashed, and the skill was activated, and a pair of huge wings grew out of his armpits, vibrating violently a few times, and two storms mixed with violent energy were born out of thin air, and then turned into two streamers, heading straight for an undead swordsman.

"Huh!" Zhang Ying's body shook in place, and he also turned into a streamer and chased after the two storms.

"Continuous assault!" The black light flashed on his body, and in a few breaths, Zhang Ying came to the front of the undead swordsman, the blade sank, and two sharp sword rays flashed, and the sharp sword body directly pierced the body of the undead swordsman, bringing up two eye-catching damage numbers.

“200!”

“300!”

[Cross Split] Zhang Ying's self-created SSS-level skill. Based on the two-handed sword, shattering the void, drawing one hundred and eight crosses, stacking them together, at first it seemed unremarkable, but when one hundred and eight crosses fell together, there was a thunderous momentum, powerful enough to split the mountains.

This cross splitting skill is a self-created skill created by Zhang Ying in his early years, and it is also the first self-created SSS skill he has, and this skill created by Zhang Ying was level 20 back then, and now it is just used.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

Zhang Ying kept dancing in front of him with a sword in both hands, carefully drawing a cross by cross, and it took a second at most to draw each cross, although Zhang Ying was only level 22 now, but when he used this move again, the power was enough to be comparable to his peak, because practice makes perfect.

Zhang Ying's mastery of cross splitting can be described as perfect, reaching the peak. Right now, he used this trick just for a set of skills to directly take away the undead swordsmancer in front of him, because these magic demons are too difficult.

In one minute, Zhang Ying perfectly drew one hundred and eight crosses in front of him, which was several times faster than when he first created the skill.

"Ding!"

After the one hundred and eight crosses were formed, they were quickly stacked together, and at this time, the two swords in Zhang Ying's hand suddenly let out a cheerful humming sound at the same time, and then a trace of blood overflowed from the stacked crosses, and in less than three seconds, the entire cross was dyed red.

"Die!" Just when this cross was stained red with blood, the undead swordsmancer who was stunned by the storm also reacted, and quickly rushed towards Zhang Ying with his sword.

"Huh!" Zhang Ying was about to make a move to block it, when he suddenly shot an indigo light arrow from behind, brushing his hair and whistling past, directly hitting the chest of the undead swordsman, and it was the crazy fat elephant watching the excitement in the rear.

"Smack!" After a hit, the speed of the undead swordsmancer was immediately reduced, Zhang Ying's eyes were fast, he grabbed this gap, and the heavy sword in his right hand slammed into the blood red cross.

"Boom!"

After the blood red cross was slashed out, it rose against the storm, wrapped in thunderous energy and faint sound of breaking wind, and rushed forward as fast as lightning to the undead swordsmancer, and everywhere it passed, even the space was brutally exploded, leaving a pitch-black crack.

"Bang!"

A resounding collision sounded, and the blood red cross just hit the chest of the undead swordsman, and the blood red cross exploded in an instant, and the majestic power rushed out under the wrapping of the magic breath, tearing off one of the undead swordsman's hands alive, and the damage caused was also very considerable.

“500!”

"Goodbye, annoying thing, go to hell to accompany your Sword King! Heavenly Tribulation! ”

Zhang Ying shook his right hand, and a thunderbolt shattered out of the void, unceremoniously taking away the last of the undead swordsman's qi and blood.

"Brother Jing, hello cow petal! A level 55 undead swordsmancer was knocked out by you as soon as he saw him, and he was really a great god. ”

The Crazy Fat Elephant suppressed the other undead swordsmancers as he moved closer to Zhang Ying.

"Thanks, brother!" For the sincere praise of the crazy fat elephant, Zhang Ying just smiled, and then thanked him for his help.

The crazy fat elephant smiled and waved his hand, "What's polite, you call me brother, so shouldn't I make a move?" No need to say thank you, if you have the opportunity to treat me to another roast rabbit. ”

Zhang Ying couldn't laugh because he had his own definition of the word "brother" in his heart.

"Actually, I also want to go to the sword mound to have a look, Tomb Raider, there is wood?" The crazy fat elephant looked at the sword mound in front of him with some fiery eyes, and infinite fascination rose in his heart.

Zhang Ying adjusted his breathing, looked at the undead swordsman who was gradually approaching them, raised his sword eyebrows, and said with a smile: "That's good!" Since you want to go in too, let's fight your way out! Wait a minute, you're in charge of holding down the distance between the enemy and me, and I'll be the MT to cut down these annoying guys, how about it? ”

The Crazy Fat Elephant nodded vigorously, "No problem! ”

"I'm going to go! You be careful. After Zhang Ying reminded him, his body floated out with the wind, and the cold blade stabbed at the chest and shoulder of an undead swordsman in front of him.

"Li Guang's gift!"

"Uncle Raise Kao's anger!"

"Indigo Arrow!"

When Zhang Ying attacked, the crazy fat elephant didn't sit still, the white light on his body flashed again and again, and after adding two buffs, an indigo arrow was pulled by him and shot out with all his might.

"Bang!"

Although the crazy fat elephant looked quite out of tune, but when it really moved, it was unambiguous, this indigo arrow of light bypassed Zhang Ying in an extremely tricky arc, hitting the undead swordsman who was entangled with it.

"Well done!" Zhang Ying praised, the black light on his body flashed continuously, and a set of skills ruthlessly took away this undead swordsmancer who had not made a single move.

The 300 undead swordsmancers, with the extremely tacit cooperation of the two, were all killed in less than an hour.

The originally noisy wilderness suddenly became deserted, and the crazy fat elephant buried his head to pick up the equipment that had exploded, while Zhang Ying was standing there with his hands in his hands, his eyes motionless looking at the sword mound in front of him, and his thoughts were flying.

After a while, Zhang Ying retracted his gaze unsatisfactorily, turned his head, and saw that the crazy fat elephant was still picking up equipment there, and he couldn't help but urge.

"Did I say the fat elephant is okay? Picking up a piece of equipment is not a blind date, why is it so troublesome? ”

"It's coming, it's coming! Brother Jing, what are you urging? Anxious about yarn? The Crazy Fat Elephant picked up the last piece of equipment, hurried to Zhang Ying's side, and said breathlessly: "If I don't pick up these equipment, won't it be wasted?" Look at it, there are five pieces of equipment in the Holy Rank alone, do you want to take a look? ”

Saying this, the crazy fat elephant respectfully handed a Nayu ring to Zhang Ying and asked him to look at it.

The crazy fat elephant knew in his heart that these undead swordsmancers were all killed by Zhang Ying, although he also helped, but people were the main force, so the good things were also picked by Zhang Ying first.

Who knew that Zhang Ying was not interested in these equipment at all, and he didn't even look at Na Yujie who was lying in the palm of the crazy fat elephant's hand, and waved his hand casually: "No need, just do what we said before, the Xuan-level undead armor and all the killer coins that burst out belong to me, and the rest is yours." ”

"It's okay for the Undead Armor to be given to you, and it's okay for the Killer Coins, but you can't do it with these five pieces of Saint-rank equipment? There's a Holy Order Undead Riding Sword in there, don't you plan to either? ”

Hearing that Zhang Ying was actually not interested in the five pieces of Saint-Rank equipment, the Crazy Fat Elephant's eyes flashed with unconcealable surprise, of course, while being surprised, he did not forget to take out the Saint-Rank Undead Riding Sword from Na Yu Ring and put it in front of Zhang Ying.

"Holy Order equipment? It's barely enough to see, but I'm not interested in it, so you can keep it for yourself. ”

Zhang Ying only glanced at the Saint Rank Undead Riding Sword in front of him, and then moved his gaze away without emotional fluctuations.

Rejected by Zhang Ying again, the crazy fat elephant still didn't believe it, and asked suspiciously: "You really don't want this undead riding sword?" ”

Zhang Ying nodded, "Don't!" ”

The crazy fat elephant still doesn't give up, "You really, really don't want to?" ”

Zhang Ying smiled and did not speak.

was rejected for the fourth time, and the crazy fat elephant no longer forced, "Since you really don't want it, then forget it, I'll keep it for some money to spend, tsk, in Gaocheng, this peerless saint-level equipment, I'm afraid it can be sold for a sky-high price." “

Zhang Ying smiled angrily: "Wake up, Sao Nian, the sky-high price is impossible, if you dare to take out a piece of Saint-rank equipment to sell, I dare to guarantee that your level will fall below level ten in less than a day." ”

Puzzled, the Crazy Fat Elephant asked, "WHY?"

Zhang Ying said with a smile: "With a piece of Saint-level equipment that is impossible to appear in Gao City, do you think the players in Gao City will not rob you?" I think you must have been a rat crossing the street at that time, so it's no wonder that you can't fall off the level. ”

After listening to Zhang Ying's words, the crazy fat elephant thought so, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that Zhang Ying reminded him, otherwise he would really become the public enemy of all players in Gaocheng.

Zhang Ying came up with an idea and said: "You don't have to be afraid, if you want me to say, you can keep these five pieces of Saint-level equipment alive, and then take out the equipment or sell it when you reach level 50, at that time it is guaranteed that no one will rob you, and it seems that you can't use these five pieces of equipment now, and the minimum requirement for the equipment of the Holy Order is also level 50, so you still keep it." ”

The Crazy Fat Elephant nodded in agreement, "You're talking about it, hey! By the way, Brother Jing, didn't you want this undead sword because you were afraid of becoming a public enemy, right? ”

Zhang Ying glanced at him with disdain, "You think I'm like you!" I don't want this sword, because it's too bad to be worthy of me. ”

The Crazy Fat Elephant nodded in understanding.

Zhang Ying: "Let's go, I want to enter the Sword Shrine more and more urgently." ”

Crazy Fat Elephant: "I said Brother Jing, you don't want these equipment, is it because there is really a peerless sword in this sword mound?" ”

"Guess!"

"Do you guess I guess!"

"You guess, I guess, you don't guess!"

“……”