In the current situation, there is no need for tactics or anything.

There is only one thing we have to do, and that is: recklessness!

The break passed quickly, and the five of us went into the ring, and on the other side was only Medivan and another little boy who had never played.

I looked at the psionic light blade on Medivan's wrist with considerable interest, I had already talked about the Protoss, and now that I looked at it, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that it looked exactly like the kind of psionic light blade I saw when I played games in my previous life.

Blizzard movie maker, do CG with heart, make games with feet.

Although this is just a meme for the majority of players about Blizzard, it has helped me a lot now.

The referee didn't care so much, and since the contestants came to the stage, the referee decisively announced the start of the game.

Due to the change in the rules, I had my air pressure 98k and backpack all ready before I took the stage this time.

At the beginning of the game, Medivan and the two of them did not take the lead in attacking us, and Medivan also looked at my air pressure 98k with great interest, and praised: "I didn't expect the spiritual department to really be able to create something that amazes me, although it is not comparable to my god weapon, but if you can do this, you are worthy of being the only son of Duke Voska." ”

Anyway, after my mother came here today, I don't think my aristocratic identity can continue to be hidden.

Now and the past is different.,In the past, everyone positioned me as the dog of the first duke of mankind.,It's basically a waste.,If I tell my identity, don't I have to be laughed at by these people?

Secondly, if my father knew that I was casually using my identity to bully others, then my father would not have beaten me out of the air for twelve consecutive companies to repay my mother's devastating hatred for him over the years?

In the past, for the sake of my face and my life, I only used my father's name to scare people on certain occasions, and in normal times, because of my public face and my inconspicuous situation, others would not think that I was the only son of the first duke of mankind.

I think it's normal if this thing is known in the future, but now that Medivan said this directly to me, it couldn't help but make me look at Medivan a few more times.

It seems that this kid Medivan doesn't like to fight uncertain battles either.

Just like I investigated him before the game, I'm afraid that the identities and abilities of several of us are also in his hands.

Even though it's a game now, if you want to talk, I can accompany you, I smiled what I thought was the most confident, and said to Medivan, "You're not bad, what are you holding here?"

It seems that I am just blowing business with Medivan, but I am essentially lying to Medivan.

It's a simple trick, but it doesn't necessarily work.

My words seemed to hit the point of Madison's pride, and at this moment, Madison raised his chest and raised his head, as if they were the outnumbered party ready to attack us, and said to me with great confidence: "Yes, it is a weapon of God." God will eventually come into the world, and now God has given His gift to those of us who are most sincere believers. God has given us the promise that if we can help it regain its strength, then after God unifies the world, we will be God's spokesmen in this world. ”

And so on and so forth.

How do I feel like I've entered a cult, how can this Medivan still babble.

In my understanding, the Protoss is just a nickname for this species, and the real name of their race is actually called the Star Spirit.

Therefore, these people are definitely not mentally retarded from this kind of cult that claims to be gods.

To tell the truth, under the party's correct education, my definition of a cult is: Those who start cults are fools, and those who believe in them are absolutely fools.

I still don't believe in any good sect that persuades people to go to war and not to do good deeds.

At the beginning of man, nature is good.

The words left by the ancestors are still very reasonable, as long as any religion is not a cult, then there is only one basic doctrine, and that is to persuade people to do good.

Someone like Medivan seems to me to be no different from a cult fanatic.

But on second thought, this seems a little wrong.

In my impression, although the Protoss also has a very strict hierarchy within it, it has no faith.

If it's the sacred F2A....... Bah!

If it's the holy Kara, then Kara is not a god after all.

In the orthodox StarCraft 2 plot, the last remaining god is the Zerg Queen Kerrigan who has demolished the home planet of the Protoss, how can this be possible to set up another god for these cultists.

It's just that looking at Medivan's current appearance, I just feel that no matter how mentally retarded he is, I have to continue to talk to him, so I reluctantly pretended to be very interested and asked Medivan: "What kind of god is this? Can you unify the continent?"

The best way to communicate with a brain-dead person is to continue to follow the brain-dead statement.

Although I am not a doctor by profession, I still know this.

It's just that Medivan's face instantly became extremely excited, two blue rays of light erupted, and the bracers on his wrists instantly extended into a psionic light blade, and the light blade pointed forward, Medivan said angrily: "You are not allowed to insult my god." God is omnipotent, and He is free to destroy our world if He wants to. Do you want to see the end of the world?"

Forehead......

I felt like I was about to lose my breath.

Why, you're still planning to move a gold fleet over?

Really, I now feel as if Medivan has been brainwashed by something, so much so that his mind is not very clear now.

But in order to confirm that the theory of parallel worlds is true, I said to Medivan with the last of my patience, "No, no, no, I just want to know what I can do to help your god restore energy, and if I can, I can do something to do my part." ”

As soon as these words came out, Medivan's face instantly softened.

When my patience was about to run out, Medivan continued to say to me, "God will remember your words today and will forgive you before the great judgment comes." There is only one thing we need to do to restore God to its former glory. That is to help God kill people or demonic beasts with spiritual power, kill them, and the power of God will gradually recover. ”

I'll you, you're really a cult!

Also, Medivan, your brain was broken by Cui Yan, this is a competition, you are on the competition field to us, oh no, it was these cultivators who said that they wanted to kill the cultivators, you were kicked in the brain by a donkey, right?

The referee finally couldn't hold back at this time, and said to us seriously: "Both sides of the game, please strictly abide by the rules of the game and don't delay time." ”

Really, if Medivan were to talk for a few days, I'm afraid that the depression of the entire human race in the Federation would be cured.

This Nima is too funny, isn't it?

I held back a smile, and with a slight glance in my eyes, I saw that Cui Yan's eyes were full of cold light, and the burning sensation was still coming from Cui Yan's direction.

Does anyone remember that my psychic sense was pretty good?

Although I can't cultivate spiritual power, if the spiritual power fluctuation is strong, I can still sense it at a certain distance.

In a sense, if it weren't for the meridians of my body, then I would also be a cultivation genius.

This has been emphasized many times, and the fact that this is happening now only proves one thing.

That is, Cui Yan's current mood is definitely not beautiful, and he even wants to kill someone.

I was vigilant all of a sudden, although I haven't known Cui Yan for a long time, but now I also know that Cui Yan belongs to the kind of obscene good man, although he is a little obscene, but he can get along with anyone, and he will not be anxious with anyone.

But with Cui Yan's character, this situation can happen, which also shows that Medivan's words obviously angered him.

This reminds me of the fact that Cui Yan only came back before the start of this tournament and was injured.

Does this have anything to do with what Medivan is saying now?

Thinking of this, I can't help but think of a branch of the Protoss that I rarely play, and because I rarely play, I can't even forget what this branch is called.

But the way this branch behaved is still fresh in my memory.

There is only one principle for this branch to do things, and that is to fight!

If you don't accept it, I'll fight!

And in this branch, the core is a thing called the Chain of Ascension.

To put it simply, the role of the upgrade chain is to determine a person's status, according to their principles, the upgrade chain is two people to fight in the final analysis, and if you win, you can continue to climb the upgrade chain, and if you lose, you will either enter the immortal soul and be ridiculed, or you will directly Game over.

In this way, this branch is indeed quite reckless.

And in a cooperative mission in the game, I want to help such a Protoss win the Chain of Ascension, and the way I help is to let the soldiers I create provide psionic energy to this Protoss.

But now combined with Medivan's words, the cold sweat behind my back can't help but come out all at once.

Whether my conjecture is true or not, there is only one thing I have to do now.

Fuck it!

Just don't beat you to death!

At least Medivan could be a source of intelligence.

Looking at the proud and foolish Medivan, the corners of my mouth barely brought out a mocking sneer (in fact, it was a psychological hint to myself that it was okay), and I said directly: "Okay, tell you a word! Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be ......."

"Whoa!"

Before I could finish my sentence, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky.

I have such a violent temper, I won't say anything about the follow-up, and directly said to Li Xue and the others: "Come on, beat them up for me!"

To be honest, I've been here with this Medivan for a long time, and Li Xue and the others have long wanted to do it.

As soon as I said this, I raised my hand and gave Medivan a golden bullet.

To be honest, that's actually all I can do on the battlefield, all I can do is to take the other side by surprise with a long-range high-burst output of 98k air pressure.

According to my subsequent test of my new air pressure 98k, after using the backpack to absorb and deliver air, the new air pressure 98k has greatly improved the stability of the energy output.

However, the stability of energy did not reduce the power of my air pressure of 98k, and even increased it slightly.

This increase is based on the first-hand experience of Zombie Face, and gives a figure of 20% that I am very happy with.

And even a small 20% can become a second-kill existence on today's competition stage.

The premise is that this dude doesn't dodge.

After all, cultivators are different from ordinary people, although the speed of bullets is very fast, cultivators can often quickly infer the time when I shot from the user, that is, the muscles in my shoulder, and the psychological state at that time.

And there's a big problem that comes from me.

Again, no matter how good the equipment is, but I'm just an ordinary person, although I invented a firearm, it doesn't mean that I can use it well.

To put it bluntly, I'm not a good target.

According to Joan of Arc's tactical arrangement, the biggest importance for me in the ring is actually to put pressure on the opposite side by constantly shooting, and the role of the first bullet is not to kill the enemy, but to tell Li Xue that they should attack with all their strength now.

But this time I was out of the ordinary, and the bullet hit Medivan straight at his ankle.

What surprised me was that I actually encountered the kind of mental retardation that didn't dodge.

If this had been placed on the battlefield in my previous life, this kind of person would definitely have been shot in the head.

But these are not the main thing, after my first gunshot, Li Xue quickly stepped forward to block in front of me, blue spiritual power light emerged, Li Xue was already preparing her powerful magic.

And Su Linger and Zhou Shuai quickly stood in the front row as meat shields.

In the current situation, the two of them didn't care about the back row at all, but rushed straight up.

If anyone was watching the battle, then he would have noticed that Cui Yan had now disappeared from our team.

Well, that's our tactical arrangement.

I, the captain of the soy sauce team, was protected by the three members of the team, Li Xue was the main outputman, and Zhou Shuai and Su Ling'er played the role of becoming the two crispy meat shields of Leme and Li Xue.

Cui Yan took advantage of his strange body, the instability of swordsmen and magicians switching between each other from time to time to become an assassin walking in the light.

He has only one role, that is, after the output of Li Xue, Su Linger and Zhou Shuai has exploded, he will harvest with all his might.

Originally, this task was suitable for Su Ling'er, a violent muscular Lori, to do, but considering Cui Yan's instability and Cui Yan's current body, this way of fighting without touching the front was handed over to Cui Yan.

Well, I feel that most of the credit for our tactical arrangement and cooperation in such a short period of time is actually due to my knowledge of people.

Of course, I won't say that, after all, although Jeanne d'Arc doesn't beat people, I know her nagging quite well.

From my point of view, it's like five vicious dogs attacking the two people on the other side right now.

From the point of view of momentum, the five of us occupy an absolute dominant position.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a loud howl suddenly came out of the air.

To be honest, I've seen quite a few animals, but I can't tell what kind of animal it is.

But the only thing I can confirm is that this animal definitely has bad breath!

It howled, the sound came first, and then a gust of wind slapped down from mid-air, and then I smelled a rotten smell comparable to Zhou Shuai's fart.

This howl really stopped me, but Su Ling'er and Zhou Shuai's pace of charging was not stopped.

At a short distance of a few tens of meters, Su Ling'er and Zhou Shuai arrived almost in the blink of an eye, and I even saw that their weapons were already held high above their heads, ready to launch their strongest attacks.

It was now that I suddenly felt a dangerous aura in the sky.

What can cause me this feeling, except for high-density spiritual power, can do it.

A strong sense of crisis instantly erupted in my heart, and I said loudly: "Run!"

As he shouted at me, he saw a mocking smile on the corner of Medivan's mouth.

This smile seemed to say to me: "Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning!"

I subconsciously looked up, and in the next moment, an extremely large ball of light made of thunder and lightning appeared in front of my eyes and smashed down.

It's still a long way off, but the power of the thunder and lightning has made my hair stand on end.

It's not the same as the first time I saw Zombie Face, who just wouldn't express himself anymore, but he wouldn't really do anything to us.

But this time, I actually felt a very strong death crisis.

From my observation of this electric ball, the scope of this thing is large enough to cover the entire square.

This means that even if Li Xue and the others are cultivators, they will definitely not be able to leave here.

Well, I think I'm really retarded.

When I'm about to hang up, my first reaction is how many volts this thing can provide.

Then my eyes were covered with endless white light, and a voice familiar to me instantly resounded throughout the city: "Everyone, get out of here quickly!"

I had just met the owner of this voice, and the white, life-filled light was a testament to his identity.

He is the current President of the Federation: Long Jie!

At the same time, dozens of various spiritual powers appeared in front of my eyes in an instant, and these spiritual powers were extremely condensed and huge, fully proving the strength of its master.

And in the next moment, the back collar of my fate was slipped up by a hand, and another spiritual power flashed in front of my eyes, and in the next second, I, Li Xue, Su Linger, Zhou Shuai and Cui Yan appeared on the periphery of the square.

"Hurry up, don't come near here!"