Ninety-Three: Doomed Together? (For Apocalyptic Fans 123)
Seeing that Wang Fatzi was possessed, Li Yanbei didn't care about the entanglement of the white-paper villain, and devoted all his firepower to Wang Fatzi alone. For a full twenty seconds, Wang Sanduo stood still, watching Li Yanbei swing one shot after another, directly hitting his vital point.
His blood volume has been worn out a lot by the four-headed imp, plus when he was just possessed, he has been exhausted by Li Yanbei to his heart's content, and now, once again like a stake, seeing his blood volume drop rapidly, Wang Sanduo struggled, but he was helpless!
Jun Kill Gun!
Fight cattle across the mountains!
Ling Tian Thorn!
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Li Yanbei danced wildly with a spear, and used all the cheats to show all the tricks, and with a hearty use, he saw Wang Sanduo's head, and all kinds of damage values floated up like snowflakes. After a while, a layer of blood-red shimmer began to flash on Wang Sanduo's body surface, and when Li Yanbei saw this, he was even more excited, knowing that the fat man in front of him did not have much blood left, and he had entered a near-death state! …
Call!
It's time!
Li Yanbei has been silently counting the time since the former was possessed, and when he didn't count to twenty, he put away his moves, retreated, and kept a distance from Wang Sanduo, he knew that the other party had regained his freedom.
However, as soon as the idea of him retreating arose, the Vajra sword in Wang Sanduo's hand had already stabbed straight at his eyebrows, and the speed was a little surprising, and in a hurry, it was the little ghost with little blood who blocked in front of Li Yanbei and resolved the crisis of this sword!
A level 20 NPC humanoid monster in a dying state can imagine the attacks it causes!
If this sword hits Li Yanbei, even if it doesn't kill him in seconds, it will clear his entire tube of blood, and there will only be a trace of blood skin left!
Hiss...
The little ghost turned into a few wisps of black smoke and floated back to the lock yin bell, Li Yanbei took advantage of this effort and shot out again, causing nearly 200 points of damage to Wang Sanduo.
Immediately after, his body moved sideways like a snake swimming in water, preventing the latter from attacking him again. The red light on Wang Sanduo's body flickered more and more rapidly, and Li Yanbei's heart also hung up, he was a little unclear now, how much blood was left in this NPC, if there was not much blood, he could fight to make another output and kill it!
But the most fearful thing is that I don't calculate accurately!
If Wang Sanduo's residual blood volume is less than two hundred, then he can kill this dead fat man by desperately suffering an attack! But if the amount of blood exceeds 200 and he can't solve it with one shot, then it's a bad thing, and it means that he will be the one who dies!
Just as Li Yanbei was calculating the time in his heart, Wang Sanduo suddenly took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, and then slapped it on himself. Li Yanbei saw it, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he naturally recognized that the yellow charm was a prop that could temporarily increase his own surname, and some would also have some skill effects!
This kind of prop, after the player worships the immortal gate, can be refined by themselves by learning the method of runes. Even if it is at the outer door, you can spend money to buy it, but the price is relatively expensive, and with today's players, I am afraid that they cannot afford it. Better talismans can be exchanged for the contribution points of the master, and the cost is just as expensive.
Sou!
Before Li Yanbei could react, he saw that Wang San was on tiptoe, and the whole person shot out in an instant, and in an instant, it flashed in front of him. His heart tightened, it was obvious that the yellow talisman used by the fat man had a kind of body-like skill effect, and it was impossible to increase the agility of the surname so quickly! Moreover, a talisman with such a large amplification caste would not appear in the hands of a level 20 NPC.
Li Yanbei's feet rotated frequently, trying to escape into the courtyard with mayfly steps. The open space in the courtyard was large, enough for him to deal with Wang Sanduo's attack.
However, just as he wanted to rush out of the hall, a black shadow suddenly stood in front of him, it was the paper man controlled by Wang Sanduo's spell!
Worst!
Li Yanbei's expression sank, his spirit just now was vigilant against Wang Sanduo's killing blow before he died, and he actually forgot that there was an inconspicuous paper figure beside him. The rank of this paper man is only 5, and the caste is not high, so he doesn't pay attention to it at all. I didn't think about it now, but it became a big problem!
Can't avoid it, Li Yanbei can only have a long time with Wang Sanduo who is close to him, he doesn't have much blood left in the gambling Wang Sanduo, if he can't kill it with one move, then he will die!
Bang!
-183!
Li Yanbei's curved spear and Wang Sanduo's vajra sword both hit each other accurately, Li Yanbei kicked the other party, borrowed his strength to retreat, and when he saw the damage floating above the latter's head, his mind fell to the bottom, the fat man still had blood!
-260!
At the same time, injuries floated on his body.
After seeing the value, Li Yanbei was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Wang Sanduo's attack to be so low, the system marked Wang Sanduo as an evil way, and he was a level 20 boss character in the plot mission, he thought that Wang Sanduo's sword could almost second him, even if he couldn't do it in seconds, the damage would be at least more than 400!
But he didn't have to think about it, Wang Sanduo had already made another move, and as soon as he shook the vajra sword in his hand, the sharp sword body turned into a silver light and burst out. Li Yanbei raised his gun, knocked the sword light down, and wanted to rush to Wang Sanduo's left. Unexpectedly, he had just taken a step when a sound of breaking the air suddenly came from the back of his head, and subconsciously, he turned his head, and a silver light grazed his scalp and galloped past, splashing a few drops of blood.
A hot pain spread from the scalp...
Edgeworth's Technique!
Li Yanbei took a breath of cold air, and the King Kong Sword that had just been knocked to the ground, under the control of Wang Sanduo, kept speeding in the air, fast and slow, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands holding the sword body.
The long sword floated silently above Wang Sanduo's head, and the tip of the sword was aimed at him!
Buzzing...
Seeing that the sword body suddenly began to roar lightly and trembled slightly, Li Yanbei realized that something was wrong, Wang Sanduo obviously wanted to use an even more terrifying sword technique to kill him!
With his current agility, there was no way to dodge the past, even if he couldn't even see the trajectory of the sword body's attack, let alone react.
Seeing that the vajra sword was shaking more and more violently, Li Yanbei actually raised his spear and threw it out like a javelin!
Sou!
Two phantoms flashed in mid-air at the same time...
The sword light is slightly slower than the gun shadow by half a beat!
The speed of the sword technique is extremely fast, and the silver spear thrown by Li Yanbei is naturally incomparable, but Wang Sanduo's timing is a little slower, and the length of the curved spear is much more than that of the King Kong sword, so it is Li Yanbei's spear shadow that comes first!
Thump!
As soon as the shot was thrown, Li Yanbei closed his eyes, life and death were free of heaven, he had done his best...
Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground next to his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Sanduo on the opposite side, lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, and the bright red damage value was still in the air, gradually turning into a phantom.
-367!
The spear pierced out from the back of Wang Sanduo's neck, causing a double critical hit!
And the Vajra sword also lost control due to Wang Sanduo's death, suspended in the air, and the tip of the sword was only a few inches away from the center of his eyebrows, and in a thousandth of an instant, it was about to pierce his head!
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