Chapter 439: Yan Liang was humiliated
"It's a pity that you don't have the weapons you have at hand, otherwise it would be a good thing to fight."
Dian Wei stroked his love halberd and sighed regretfully. For a martial artist like him, it is more important than anything to have an opponent of equal strength to hone himself.
Yan Liang's martial arts are similar to him, but unfortunately the weapon is not good, and he can't resist the blow of his double halberd.
"If you have the ability, you will put your weapon away, and I will fight you again."
Yan Liang's face was dark, his dragon-shaped crescent halberd was crushed by Dian Wei, and the boss was also unconvinced in his heart, so he retorted immediately.
"A warrior who hasn't even found his own weapon is embarrassed to tell me to put down his weapon?"
Dian Wei smiled coldly, choked Yan Liang with a word, and he continued: "We ranger warriors work hard and temper our martial arts, in order to one day be able to fight the sword rivers and lakes, ride horses on the battlefield, and even get a glimpse of the highest level of martial arts. You haven't even found your own weapon now, I'm afraid your path to martial arts has been hindered, and I don't think there is any need to continue this competition. ”
Yan Liang listened to Dian Wei's words and stayed for a long time before he said silently: "...... It's just that you rely on the advantage of the blade, and in terms of your own martial arts, you are not my opponent! ”
"Hahahaha!"
Dian Wei heard the words and looked up to the sky and roared, Yan Liang's face was red in Dian Wei's laughter, and finally gradually turned into a ashamed appearance - not only did he not have the same skills as others, but he also asked the other party to put down his weapon and keep his hand, which was not done by a martial artist.
Dian Wei smiled, shook his head slightly, and said, "It seems that you are similar to me, both of whom are quite conceited about their own strength." Well, when you find your own weapon, let's fight again! ”
After a pause, Dian Wei showed a trace of disdain again, and said lightly: "People choose tools, and tools also choose people!" If we warriors don't have a person of insight to guide the way, the best thing is just Master Wang Yue, who is famous all over the world but useless. The fourth generation and third duke of the Yuan family, with a solid family background, your set of armor can be regarded as a high-quality product. However, in front of my halberd, it is no different from a local chicken and a tile dog. I only got the destined weapon after only five days with the lord, and at this point, your lord Yuan Shao is not as good as my lord Yunji! ”
"You...... You ......"
The corners of Yan Liang's mouth trembled, but he admitted in his heart that what Dian Wei said was right.
As he spoke, the quagmire effect of the Blood Cheap God gradually disappeared, and the situation in the field gradually became clearer.
Yuan Shao and the others, who were watching the battle, saw the weapon in Yan Liang's hand disappear, and their expressions suddenly became a little unnatural. Yuan Shao frowned and said, "Yan Liang, where is your weapon?" Why don't you take it out and compete with the heroes? Many nobles came today, hurry up and show their martial arts for everyone to appreciate. ”
In Yuan Shao's opinion, Yan Liang just let Dian Wei make three moves, and then he didn't know who made a burst of smoke, and when the smoke was over, the two of them were still in their original places, without the slightest change.
"Your Excellency...... It's me who loses. ”
Yan Liang sighed, and the pride of the martial artist made him admit defeat directly.
It's not terrible to win or lose, it's scary to know your shortcomings and correct them. Yan Liang has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he has pride, but this pride is not worth mentioning on the road of his pursuit of the ultimate martial artist.
Yan Liang understood this truth, but unfortunately his lord Yuan Shao didn't understand.
Yuan Shao held his own noble status, and Yan Liang's inexplicable surrender made him very embarrassed, and it was like being slapped several times.
"Yan Liang, what do you mean? When I call you to fight, I don't want you to surrender, is there something wrong with your ears? ”
Yuan Shao's face was gloomy, and more than a dozen halberd warriors behind him also put their hands on the halberd handle at the same time, if Yan Liang really surrendered for no reason, it would be a betrayal of the lord, and in this Han Dynasty, which was based on his name, he would become a street rat, and everyone would be punished.
"What the lord said...... I'm going to attack. ”
The look of disappointment on Yan Liang's face flashed, his father-in-law's personality is so happy, he is strategic, and he is extremely face-heavy, if he doesn't listen to Yuan Shao, he will definitely not have a good life in the future. He had no choice, so he pulled out the halberd behind his back and rushed towards Dian Wei.
"Are you trying to hurt yourself in exchange for the trust of your father-in-law? The master will be like you, which is really the sadness of a martial artist. ”
Dian Wei sighed, he was pitiful to Yan Liang in his words, but his hands were black, and the double halberd shook, and directly turned into two black dragons in mid-air. The dragon flies in the sky and is omnipotent, and even the air is drawn with black folds wherever it flashes. The twin halberds and Yan Liang's halberd collided, as if fire charred into ice, and the halberd in Yan Liang's hand was torn into several pieces with one blow, and the mournful sound of the weapon resounded throughout the Xun family.
Many people even had such a thought in their hearts: "What a powerful weapon, if it were me, I am afraid it would be difficult to accept it!" ”
Behind Yuan Shao, the two loyal halberd warriors stood in front of Yuan Shao in unison. Not only Yuan Shao, but even Xun Yu, Xun Yu and others also changed color, and Xin Ai was even more speechless with a sword in his hand.
The Momen Fengyun Halberd was too sharp, and as soon as it appeared, everyone present was vigilant.
The twin halberds tore Yan Liang's halberd and continued to move forward, stabbing heavily at Yan Liang's mountain collapse armor, this purple armor also felt the extraordinary sharpness coming from the twin halberds, and gave full play to its last potential at the first time, trying to resist the attack of the twin halberds.
A purple aura burst out from the five-piece suit, turning into a ball of purple qi, and it was dead against the position of the double halberd invasion, and there was actually an illusion that it couldn't hold on to each other!
But the illusion is still the illusion.
The moment Dian Wei's twin halberds merged, the Mojia Fengyun Halberd, which was originally purple, directly emitted a burst of orange light under the activation of the special effects.
That's the glow of the orange suit!
As soon as the orange outfit came out, Dian Wei's skill damage directly increased to 350%! Yes, the purple equipment adds 200% to the skill, and the orange equipment directly pulls to 350%, what a perverted bonus data.
But Dian Wei still didn't think it was enough, his eyes widened, and the talent 'Evil in the Halberd' was activated!
"Talent: Evil in the Halberd."
"All your halberd skills are +2 and deal 100% more damage. Halberd weapon quality level +1 by default. ”
This talent is already one of the top talents in the game, and the halberd level is +2, which can increase the power of Dian Wei's skills by 30%. A 100% increase in damage dealt increases base damage by 100%, which makes sense despite being perverted.
The most powerful thing is the default quality level of the halberd weapon +1, the original Momen Fengyun Halberd has temporarily turned into an orange weapon under the blessing of the combination of wind and clouds, plus the blessing of Dian Wei's talent, it immediately went to a new level.
The clouds on the orange halberds changed again, and a layer of red light that had never been seen before suddenly rushed out, reflecting on everyone's faces. (To be continued.) )