Chapter 5: The Might of the Sword and the Handsome
Lu Yun was running wildly in the direction of Crescent Village, and a miserable scream came. He searched for prestige, only to see a huge blue-haired wolf standing on top of a female player under the verdant ancient tree. Red blood was dripping from its sharp teeth, and the female player's body was a blur of flesh and blood.
This wolf is not only ferocious, but it is certainly also a **. When Lu Yun saw its claws pressed against the female player's towering chest, he expressed some contempt for the blue-haired wolf. Stop and scan it for information.
[Mutant Wolf] Level: 3 (Elite) Qi and Blood: 240;
Lu Yun couldn't help but shout wildly in his heart, his luck was so good, he actually met an elite monster. If you can kill this guy, you might be able to burst out with a piece of attribute equipment.
Pulling out the iron sword, he took two steps, and suddenly there was an alarm in his heart, he was almost impulsive. Now there are a lot of players near the blue hair, if you make a rash move, not to mention whether you can beat it or not, those buddies next to you probably won't agree.
Endure! Must endure! Looking around, he found that several players had already walked over to this side, and they must be discussing how to fight this blue-haired wolf. In order not to disturb the other party, he immediately hid behind an ancient tree. After calling up everyone's information and reading it, he felt that his opportunity had come.
These four people, two swordsmen, a samurai and a musketeer, are all outputs, and they have to defend themselves against it, and they have to fight with the four of them, and they can only die.
"Get!"
A level 2 swordsman took the lead in attacking, and with a shake of the iron sword in his hand, he pounced on the blue-haired wolf. Lu Yun took a look at his information, and his name was "Ten Zhangs of Urine Against the Wind", which was a very powerful and domineering name. However, his moves are not as powerful as his name. With a sword slash, a "9" damage appeared on the blue-haired wolf's body, but the blue-haired wolf slapped him in anger, causing him to lose 52 points of qi and blood.
Then, the musketeers in the rear opened fire, and with a bang, the bullet pierced the air and hit Blue Fur's body, and the red oozing blood splattered out and splashed on the face of the top wind and urine, and Blue Fur let out a scream of pain. Another swordsman and samurai both struck, swords and spears attacking together, beckoning Lan Mao with two more blood marks.
"Whew" screamed, the blue fur trembled, his body burst up, and he threw the wind and urine to the ground, and Sen Sen's fangs bit at him for a while, and the damage numbers floated up one by one, and he never stood up again.
When the musketeers in the rear saw this staff, their hearts were a little weak, and they timidly took two steps back. The swordsman in front of him shouted at the top of his voice: "I'm the second Ao, continue to output, the elite only has 200 HP." ”
The musketeer swallowed, raised his musket flat, and with a snort, the blue-haired wolf took 18 damage again. Lu Yun hid behind a tree, and couldn't help but secretly admire that the musketeer was worthy of being a single-attack high-output class, and if the other two could maneuver with the blue fur and let the musketeer output a few more times, they would still have a chance to kill it.
Thinking of this, Lu Yun walked out from behind the tree and walked towards the musketeer step by step. Elite monsters are equipment with must-explode attributes, level 3 elites, and it is estimated that they can burst out of a well-level equipment. For now, it's definitely a rarity, how could he just miss it?
Just when he was hesitating whether to stumble those people a little, the battle situation changed abruptly. When the blue hair's HP is less than 150 points, he suddenly becomes ruthless, his body becomes larger, and his liliang and speed are greatly improved. A lunge swooped down on the musketeer, biting off his head, blood gushing from his neck like a spring.
In the distance, many female players watching the game let out a scream, frightened. Some of the male players laughed happily. The remaining two are very unwilling, they have already hit this part, and giving up is equivalent to making wedding dresses for others. The swordsman said in a trembling voice: "Strong, hold on, reinforcements will arrive soon." So he took the medicine, recovered 50 points of qi and blood, and continued to persevere.
Helplessly, the two of them were too low-level, and under the crazy attack of the blue hair, they both fell to their knees within a few rounds.
At this time, the blue fur was killing up, and Lu Yun just entered its warning area. As soon as he raised his head, a roar came out of his throat, and he pounced fiercely at Lu Yun.
At this time, that team had just been wiped out, and according to the rules of the system, the ownership of the blue hair was still theirs, and Lu Yun would either drag it in place for a minute, or lead the blue haired wolf out of the range of 20 yards.
Without much thought, he dragged his sword and ran. He didn't run a few steps, and the roar of the blue fur behind him got closer and closer. Looking back, the blue fur had already jumped up in the air and swooped down on him. Turning around, he slashed out, and with a sharp thud, Bluehair's sharp teeth bit down on his blade, splashing a spark.
"Damn, that's a good tooth!" Lu Yun scolded, his hand shook, and he slammed the blue-haired wolf to the ground, and the pain made the blue-haired wolf let go of his mouth. He took the opportunity to draw his sword back and continued to run. Naturally, the blue fur would not let him go easily, and ran wildly and bit down on his ass.
Turning around, he slashed at the blue-haired steel-solid mouth with a bang, knocking its mouth off the rails. Lu Yun took advantage of this opportunity, made a wrong step, moved behind Lan Mao, and the iron sword in his hand with a ray of blue light slashed Lan Mao's hind legs. Crimson blood spilled on the turquoise grass, and Blue Fur received "Fatal 33" damage. At the same time, Blue Fur turned around and grabbed with a claw, grabbing his right arm, bringing up a damage rating of 48.
Lu Yun was happy in his heart, it turned out that a sword just now slashed at Lan Mao's weakness, and the system stipulates that as long as it hits the target's weak point, this attack will increase the lethality rate by 30%. Now that Blue Fur only has more than 100 HP left, according to his attack strength, defend it a few more times, and you can get it.
However, when he saw his own amount of blood, he had to frown. He only has a total of 130 points of qi and blood, and the blue hair takes away 48 points with one claw, and if he is caught by it twice, he will have to go back to the cemetery for free.
Just when he was a little depressed in his heart, suddenly a golden glow appeared on his head, and his qi and blood recovered 30 points. Turning his head, a female doctor stood not far away and said timidly: "Brother, let's fight the elite together, okay?" All I need is the doctor's gear. ”
The equipment of the physician and the swordsman did not conflict, Lu Yun didn't think much about it, nodded, and carefully lured the blue hair, luring it away from a distance of 20 yards. With the help of the female doctor, he relied on his agile skills and blue-haired elites to beat his HP to just over 10 points.
At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded in the forest, and a hunter rushed first, but before the man arrived, he shouted in a shrill voice: "Damn, don't fight." Do you dare to rob the elite of our funeral flower club? ”
Lu Yun glanced at the man, a little hunter with a level of only 2, his name was "Ruo Yifeng", wearing a novice cloth robe, he looked delicate, but the words he said were like Xiang in the toilet.
As if provocative, Lu Yun gave the man a smile back, and slashed his sword on the hind leg of the blue-haired elite, another fatal injury, and the blue-haired screamed in pain and fell to the grass. With a bang, a lot of experience, his level was raised to level 4. At the same time, two pieces of equipment fell to the ground, and two silver coins shimmered seductively in the sunlight.
Seeing that Lu Yun did not accept his threat, the hunter gritted his teeth fiercely, rushed over at full speed, and stepped on the sword that had just burst out with a glimmer of light. Soon, several players behind the hunter surrounded him. Not only that, but the players watching the battle around seemed to smell the gunpowder and moved closer to this side.
Seeing this staff, the female physician walked up and whispered, "Brother, can you give me that cloth armor first?" He glanced at the group of people behind him, and he looked timid, as if he was worried that they would fight, and he would not be able to get his equipment.
Lu Yun didn't say anything, picked up the cloth armor equipment, didn't look at it, and threw it directly to the female doctor. The little sister took the equipment and said, "Brother Xiexie! Then he quietly retreated.
After picking up the two silver coins, Lu Yun walked up to the hunter named Ruo Yifeng, smiled faintly and said, "Please raise your feet, I made this sword." ”
"!" Ruo Yifeng smacked fiercely and said, "This is the elite of our family, we have four people dead, why are you robbing us?" Are you embarrassed to say this sword is yours? ”
"Hehe, grab the equipment, it's lively." Nearby players gloated.
Lu Yun kept smiling and continued: "The ownership of this sword is mine, not mine, is it yours?" ”
Ruo Yifeng sneered and said, "You robbed the elite experience, forget it, we don't care about you." Get out! This sword should be honored to our boss, depending on what you still want to ......"
With a bang, before the hunter's words were finished, the long sword in Lu Yun's hand had already smeared against his neck, a puddle of blood spilled, and the hunter fell down with a muffled snort. Fatal 102! Everyone was shocked, he was so fast with his sword that it was impossible to catch at all.
Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Lu Yun said in a cold voice: "The little hunter of level 2, wearing a cloth coat with little blood and brittle skin, dares to stand so arrogantly in front of a swordsman." Bending down, he opened Ruo Yifeng's corpse, picked up the glimmering sword, checked the attributes, and sure enough, it was an attribute equipment!
【Fine Iron Sword】Type: Sword;
Quality: Excellent;
Grade: 5;
Attack: 48;
Attributes: liliang+2;
Introduction: The sword made of fine iron looks very ordinary, but it contains a trace of spiritual power.
The level was not enough to equip it, Lu Yun immediately stuffed the sword into his bag and glanced at the members of the Funeral Flower Society, who only then came to their senses. Seeing Ruo Yifeng who died tragically on the ground, anger rose in his eyes. One of the swordsmen roared, "Damn, kill him!" "If you draw your sword, you will take revenge on Lu Yun.
"Jiao, don't be impulsive, stop me!" A shield warrior named the Ghost King stopped in front of the crowd, pushed his enraged companion, and said in a low voice, "Damn, don't you see this person's ID? Sword handsome! It is very likely to be the super core of the Phantom Sword Alliance. We guess we've messed with someone we shouldn't be messing with. After a few tugging, a few people left in a gloomy manner.
At this time, in the crowd of onlookers, several people rubbed their weapons in their hands, and some were about to move. Because Lu Yun took the initiative to attack other players, he is now gray, and this will last for a whole minute. During this time, anyone who attacks or kills him will not be punished.
Lu Yun could already smell a hint of tension.