Chapter 21 Fighting

[Dungeon Boss: Spider Warrior]

With his eyes fixed on the spider standing on its feet, Sioux City had been so focused for the first time since entering the game. He clenched his fists and held his breath, leaving no energy to care about the three people behind him.

At this moment, in his ears, first the voices of the three blue bears gradually faded away, then the sound of falling rubble around them, and finally, except for the footsteps of the other party and the sound of the sword blade breaking through the air, he could no longer hear any other sound.

Slowly but surely, there was an eerie silence all around.

In the eyes of each of them, there is only the figure of each other. However, what the Spider Warriors show is a tide of killing intent, a battle intent as high as a war horn; But what Sioux City shows is a desire for progress, an expectation of the spoils of war-

And some of the fanatical will that he may not even know that has melted into the bone marrow, is constantly shouting to fight, and has never forgotten to fight.

In this way, they looked at each other calmly in the gloomy passage, and their bodies were no longer upright, but swayed slightly. Soon, they began to move tentatively, at different paces, and from time to time adjusting their pace as each other changed.

At this time, if anyone who is well versed in combat skills is here, they will know that these two men are not simply "walking", but are both scheming to set traps, trying to hide the combat distance they desire, and at the same time trying to lure the other into their own favor, into their own "game".

In this "game" without gunpowder, whoever takes the wrong step and guesses wrong, the other side can pull the battle into the distance they desire. At that time, even if you don't attack, the person who is good at the distance of the opponent will inevitably get tired and even lose your balance in the endless temptation.

Therefore, in the eyes of Sioux City, the designer of this dungeon boss is definitely a master of technical combat.

You must know that this monster has a long sword in its hand, and in the eyes of those who know it, you can tell at a glance that the distance it is best at, it must be a medium-distance attack line, but as it moves slowly, the position it takes seems to want to meet him at a short distance.

And the middle distance is completely different from the short distance, which is completely different from the concept.

In the middle distance, the attacker mostly uses feints to induce the opponent's leakage, and makes the fastest attack in the shortest time, regardless of whether it is successful or not, and finally uses angle and footwork to block the opponent's counterattack.

This is also the most common attack mode of humanoid monsters at this stage.

This attack mode is simple, direct, and does not have too many difficult operations, and it is a kind of combat distance that ordinary players can cope with as long as they are familiar with the combat system of "Anno ".

However, short-distance hand-to-hand combat does not have too many tricks and possibilities for familiarity.

One inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and short-distance hitting is reaction, which is naked technical technique. In a battle at this distance, as long as either side reacts a beat slower and can't keep up with the opponent's next move, the battle will almost be ended instantly.

Therefore, short-distance combat is a kind of personal hardware that cannot keep up, so there is no room to deal with possible battles.

However, short-distance battles may be a headache for ordinary players, but for the other Sioux City, it is just what he wants to do in a short-distance competition of reactions and skills.

Short distances, or even zero distances, are what Sioux City is good at.

Just as Su Cheng's head was quickly thinking about countermeasures, and he stood cautiously in a position that both sides could not reach, a long sword covered with rust suddenly appeared in front of him.

There were no signs, no sounds, and no vibrations.

The sword appeared in front of him abruptly, as if the spider warrior who drew the sword had been standing here and had never moved.

The sword wind blew his face, and Su Cheng knew that the next moment, the long sword would slit his throat, and his blood would spray through the sky like a gushing spring, if he couldn't react.

However, at this time, Su Cheng's spirit was concentrated like never before, and in his dark eyes, everything around him seemed to be playing in slow motion, whether it was the monster with the crimson name on its head, or the six rust-colored swords stabbed at different angles, it was so slow.

In his mind, a dense line of attack formed by six long swords kept emerging, stabbing and chopping, slashing and dragging, six attacks, theoretically, among these six attack lines, he would receive six lethal attacks in an instant.

This qiē came so suddenly that his blood was boiling with excitement.

The next moment, Su Cheng, who was expressionless, turned his head slightly, then leaned over, his feet violently exerted force under the multiplication of skills, and his body directly crashed into the attack path of the six swords, disrupting and destroying its attack line, allowing the two sides to return to the original point.

At this time, he was in control of everything around him, and the other party's movements seemed to be doing according to his ideas.

The first sword, slashing across his left cheek, brought out a scar, some stinging.

The second sword, sent from the lower left, pierced his chain mail and stabbed directly into his left shoulder. And the toxin on the sword that destroyed the recovery did not slow down, instantly causing blood to gush from his left shoulder.

The third and fourth swords, silently, stabbed at his waist and liver from the left and right, but only scratched a little spark on his chain mail, leaving deep white marks.

There is no more fifth sword.

Before the fifth sword could be stabbed out of the spider warrior's left hand, Su Cheng's hand was already holding his wrist and pulling it violently in his direction.

At this moment, his right foot lifted and slammed into his knee, and his body slammed into his arms like a cannonball, breaking his balance while his right fist flashed as fast as silver light, and slammed his head with a strange crisp sound.

Connect the impact in the cut-off, a special attack found in Sioux City.

And when Sioux City was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the Spider Warrior, who was hit by an uppercut in the head, let out a hoarse roar and swooped back at Sioux City.

Looking at its hideous and crazy appearance, Su Cheng understood that it was not willing to admit defeat like this, unwilling to distance himself like this, but to challenge him again in a short-distance battle.

So, in this gloomy passage, the air was filled with dust and mud, and in the shaking, the rubble fell to the ground like drops, and cracked cobwebs flew in the air.

In the dust, only two figures were entangled with each other.

The pitch-black sword body did not flicker with sword light, and the fist gloves were also dull from blood, neither of them spoke or roared, and fought silently, neither of them retreated, and neither of them pulled away.

They are gambling with their lives.

At this moment, the empty passage was inexplicably calm, so calm that only the sound of bodies colliding and the sound of metal clashing constantly echoed.

Among the two figures, Su Cheng was already like a bloody man, his left shoulder had been bleeding under the influence of the toxin, and his vitality was constantly declining, half of it had become blank, and if it continued to decline at this rate, it would soon reach the danger line.

But that's not what Sioux City was thinking.

Because in his eyes, the "opponent" in front of him is inferior to him in nothing except that his attributes are better than him.

The reaction is not as good as him, the skill is not as good as his, and the prediction is not as good as him.

If it weren't for the fact that this "opponent" was stronger than him, faster than him, physically stronger than him, and had thicker blood than him, this battle would not have been fought at all. By the time he hit the back of the head for the fourth time with an uppercut, the monster deserved to die.

But in the game, the special body of the boss makes it look like crazy after being hit continuously and violently on the head, and it seems to be miserable, but it is not dead after all.

However, for these things, Su Cheng still slammed his head regardless of it, and didn't care how effective it was, just kept sticking to his side, throwing hooks, elbows, knees, etc. into his head.

No one will understand why Sioux City is still reckless at this time and has to fight against each other.

Probably, it was because at this time, he didn't worry about failure, and he didn't think about winning or losing.

He was just indulging in the music called the battle.

His body, his blood, is cheering for him to be back on the martial arts stage again. For him, this battle is no longer tied to rewards and loot, there is no desire for profit, and there is no caution when it comes to bosses.

It was just a fight, a fight that really reminded him of what martial arts was.

After slamming the Spider Warrior's head against the wall again, Sioux felt that it was finally scared. It's just that it no longer competes with him, and doesn't want to fight him, but starts to try to distance itself, wanting to pull the distance away from the short distance, hoping to reset the fight.

Then Sioux grinned and rewarded it with a fierce elbow from the top down, combined with a Fiore-style cut-off.

The powerful elbow slammed it straight to the ground, and without any pause, it didn't even have time to swing its sword to resist, and the ugly head was grabbed again, pulled up, smashed, pulled up, smashed.

Soon, the sound in the passage quickly became monolithic, and there was no more metal clash or the screams of monsters in pain.

Finally, in the passage that finally became empty, only the sound of Sioux City's deep breaths of contentment, and the sound of liquid dripping.

A qiē is so calm.

Just like the beginning.

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