Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Nameless Swordsman
Could it be that the shadow has changed? No, not all demons can come in this game, it's a replica, I'm real!
He was confident in this, hooking his fingers defiantly at his opponent, and the imposter raised his spear and ran towards him, I have to say that the posture was quite similar, but it was a soulless tool man.
As soon as the other party came up, he used a provocation to stab, and Alain Bu saw through his movements, quickly tightened the barrel of the gun and slashed downward, and the opponent immediately blocked it with a horizontal shot.
"Ping!"
How did he use too much force, and both guns were broken like this. The imposter kicked Arahambu in the chest, and he was kicked to the ground.
He hunched his body and panted, the kick just now was extraordinary, it could never be the strength of a normal person, but if it was with all his strength, it would be difficult to say.
The impostor picked up the half-cut head, and Alain Bu saw that it was not white, but a little purple and gold. Not only that, but he also noticed that the killing intent began to emerge in the other party's eyes.
If I don't fight back, does that mean I've lost?
This stupid system, just want to kill me?
Alain Bu rolled over and stood up to meet the attack, but the man rushed forward with the head of the gun in his backhand, and he immediately grabbed the opportunity, grabbed the weapon with one hand, and slammed the other hand into the right side of the face with a fist.
That wasn't the end of it, he snatched the tip of the gun from the other man's hand and plunged it hard under his neck.
"Hmph, the imposter!"
I saw the man fall straight to the ground, and then gradually dissolve into a cloud of smoke. After this, the system monitoring the battle remained unresponsive, and Alain Bu wondered if it was malfunctioning, or could he leave the field?
He turned back to the exit, and the door opened automatically.
Alain Bu was slightly taken aback, it was Song Qianqian who was waiting outside with the temper of the little princess!
"Hey! Are you alright? ”
"What can I do?" He crooked his mouth, it's really rare, you actually worry about me?
"I just wanted to remind you that the game system was hacked just now......" Song Qianqian looked at the door behind him, "but it doesn't seem to be affected here." ”
Alain Bu stopped talking, and finally asked, "What did you say was invaded?" ”
"Of course it's a hacker, otherwise who else can hack into our system?"
"Hehe, this game actually has loopholes, I really overestimate you." He turned around and walked towards the reception hall, and sure enough, the young lady of the guide was gone.
"You know what? Any game has bugs, just obvious and unnoticeable. Song Qianqian didn't know what she touched, the partition wall of the arena turned transparent, and all the non-player characters on the street were gone.
Alain Bu began to believe her words, as if the characters had suddenly gotten out of control, so they had to be "cleared" for the time being.
But in this way, the safety factor of the vice city to defend against foreign enemies will inevitably drop sharply, and it will be dangerous to mix in some ill-intentioned people at that time. He stared at Song Qianqian's face, this little girl was not in a hurry at all.
"Don't worry, even if there is no system protection here, we still have a lot of players, you don't need to worry about this."
Alan Bu didn't worry too much about the safety of this aspect, he just felt that the game was just a game, and even if he lost, it wouldn't be good, and it was a big deal to start all over again. It's ridiculous to say that I often compete in reality, but I see games as a way to pass the time, just have fun.
Hmph, it's really a thing like yourself that a player who has nothing would say it.
"I've passed the test, don't leave me alone."
"It's not perfect yet, you have to be careful." She put on a playful smile, then stood in the teleportation array and flew away.
Hawkers, Alain Bu still couldn't tell her in the end that the test just now was completed under the condition that someone was messing with the situation, and he didn't know if it counted, because he cared more about ......
Divine Courage Prolo was born!
The city gate was clanging and clanging, and a large number of soldiers had gathered outside the gate, and although they were all slamming the door, the door was still unmoving.
The tense atmosphere in the city took a turn for the worse, and at first everyone thought that the enemy would suddenly rush in, but who controlled the opening and closing of the door? It's the system.,Although the system service is temporarily paralyzed.,But the game process won't end because of this.。
And, there's something more important.
"Well, they don't even know the door is open to the outside, and you can't blame me." A young warrior in blue-blue light armor stood on the city wall and watched.
"Eh, game masters, all the game NPCs below, thanks to their half of their IQ, they are all starting to climb the ladder now! ”
On the other side, a female shooter with two guns in her hand was shooting wildly towards the city.
"I advise you not to sweep it, it's a waste of effort, and when they all come up, I'll sweep it in a big piece."
The female shooter stopped the pistol to switch bullets, turned her head and squinted at him, and teased: "You think sweeping the floor, and sweeping a large area." ”
The male warrior wiped his nose pretentiously, trying to justify something, but looking at her busy expression, he didn't forget it.
At this time, the female shooter's gun stopped in mid-air, and the muzzle of the gun was still emitting white smoke. Looking down from her line of sight, the male warrior's blood immediately boiled, and he couldn't help shouting: "Wu Luo is so powerful!" ”
It turned out that a warrior in half-armored armor with explosive force was slaughtering in the crowd, and the platinum spear was like a golden lightning bolt in his hand, mercilessly taking the life of every enemy soldier.
To be exact, it's the lives of each non-player character, so no matter how many you kill, it won't increase your performance.
This is a matter of course, but the system here is paralyzed, how can there be so many soldiers on the other side? The only explanation is that this incident was made on the opposite side, in order to capture this place by any means.
"Hmph, these people are really despicable, they don't come to mess with us, but they are doing the game system."
"If there's an easier way, why not? Don't forget who created this game. ”
"It's our ......"
While the two were talking, someone suddenly shouted from under the city walls: "What are you talking about? Come down! ”
What a drunk! While the two of them were concentrating on the problem, the gate under their feet had been broken, and a man wearing a strange hat was walking barefoot on the corpse, slowly walking towards the door.
A group of magicians guarding the door immediately unleashed all kinds of natural elemental magic, but it seemed to be useless to hit the man.
"No, the spells are all absorbed, and he's equipped with a gravitational ring!"
"Gravitational rings? You mean the legendary trinket that absorbs all magical attacks? ”
"How is this possible! That's a high-priced cosmetic item that can only be worn by players above the eighth tier! ”
"Ah......hh He's coming, he's coming! ”
I saw that the man quickly drew his sword out of its sheath, and several beams of lightning flashed by, and several novice magicians who were shouting blindly in front of him had all fallen to the ground and died, and one of the leaders who had fortunately escaped ran fast.
His voice really spread throughout the public screen: "Swordsman! The other party's profession is a swordsman! Someone's coming! ”
"I'm coming!" A figure suddenly jumped down from the city wall, the tip of the long knife pointing vertically downward, and it was firmly inserted into the ground as it landed.
The swordsman in his hat turned back and drew his sword, cutting his waist into the bronze shaft. The young warrior kicked up, and the tip of the knife cut through the crack in the stone and flew towards the swordsman.
The swordsman ducked back slightly in time, and the hat covered half of his face.