Chapter 67: The Dream of Mutation
Repression.
Zhao Yun and Lu Bu looked at each other across the ground.
The invisible high-pressure aura emanated from the two of them and began to permeate the battlefield.
I don't know if it's because of the influence of this powerful aura, the originally clear sky has gradually become gloomy!
Even Wang Yao, who was standing far away from the other side with an armor-piercing bow in his hand, became more ruthless and focused than ever before in the face of this imminent death match.
In a sense, this is also the first time that Wang Yao has seen a real confrontation between the two heroes since he came to this other world!
Boom β
Thunder appeared in the dark clouds.
On the gray earth, the two heroes, one red and one blue, finally ended the short and long confrontation with a low thunder.
Cha......
Zhao Yun took the first step gently, his figure leaned forward slowly, his azure sharp eyes looked directly at the bewitching red figure in the distance, and then took the second step, the third step, the fourth step, and ran......
Click, click!
The iron combat boots stepped on the rocky ground, making a crisp crashing sound, and the speed of Zhao Yun's forward rush began to increase, faster and faster, and in the end, from a distance, Zhao Yun almost turned into a blue electric light, and shot straight towards Lu Bu!
Lu Bu looked up and sneered.
Facing Zhao Yun, who was holding up a gun and stabbing at great speed, Lu Bu quickly raised his left arm and made a false gesture at Zhao Yun!
[Greedy Wolf's Grip]!
Tws β
As if a red-hot soldering iron was soaked in ice water, Zhao Yun only felt as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water, and there was a wave of ice all over his body, and the speed of the forward rush plummeted, as if he was in a quagmire!
At the same time, the strange red transparent circular light shield suddenly stood up from Lu Bu's body, enveloping his huge body in it!
Lu Bu's 2nd skill [Greedy Wolf's Grip], which can deal physical damage to enemies and reduce their movement speed by 30%, while also adding a shield to themselves, is an extremely restrained skill for melee heroes like Zhao Yun.
However, Zhao Yun had obviously been mentally prepared, and the moment he received Lu Bu's skill, he took advantage of the situation to stab out the golden quick-fire spear in his hand.
Zhao Yun's 2 skills [Cloud Breaking Dragon]!
Ding-ding-ding-ding!!
In an instant, the piercing sound of smashing resounded through the battlefield at an extremely high frequency, and it was endless!
Zhao Yun stepped forward with his bow, leaned forward, held the right arm of the Rapid Strike Spear, and stabbed at a speed that was almost indiscernible to his eyes!
Under the reinforcement of the Rapid Strike Spear itself, which has a 25% attack speed bonus, hundreds of golden spike remnants began to rain down on the circular shield on Lu Bu's body like dense raindrops!
Wang Yao looked at Zhao Yun, who was like a machine gun, stabbing wildly, and only his face was full of dumbfounding.
Compared to Wang Yaofang's clumsy bayonet spear that used a quick-fire gun to deal with Lu Bu, as Zhao Yun himself said, this is the real marksmanship!
Boom!!
After only three seconds, the blood-colored transparent shield on Lu Bu's body was shattered and shattered under Zhao Yun's stormy bayonet attack!
However, at the moment of "breaking the shield", before Zhao Yun could attack again, Lu Bu suddenly shouted.
[Fang Tian Painting Halberd]!
The huge Fang Tian Painting Halberd, carrying the power of ten thousand people, was like a ninth-level hurricane, blowing violently towards Zhao Yun!
Bang Dang!!
In the violent explosion, the air exploded, and the water-shaped ripples spread around the two of them, which was a miracle phenomenon that could only be produced by the collision of two extreme forces.
Zhao Yun snorted, and then the whole person flew out uncontrollably!
No one can compete with the first god of war Lu Bu in terms of strength! Especially in front of Lu Bu's 1 skill [Fang Tian Painting Halberd], any confrontation is so fragile.
Zhao Yun, who was smashed and flew out, twisted his waist in the air and flipped back, and with a snap, although he fell back to the ground safely, when he raised his head again, a trace of red blood also flowed down from the corner of his tightly held mouth!
Lu Bu's skill is accompanied by real damage, and he can directly attack the enemy itself through all armor, although the halberd just now, although it was blocked by Zhao Yun with a quick gun, and did not hit Zhao Yun, but at this time, Zhao Yun still faintly felt the sharp pain like pinpricks in the internal organs in his body!
"Hmph, is it my delusion? How do you feel that after a year of not seeing, your strength seems to have weakened? Retracting the action of wielding the halberd, Lu Bu sneered arrogantly: "Or is it that things gather people in groups, and you are mixed with a group of stinky rats all day long, and you have also been assimilated into mice?" β
In the face of Lu Bu's ridicule, Zhao Yun was silent, he knew the reason.
It's been a year of waste, and as an obscure creep, he hasn't [upgraded] for a long time, and his level is naturally still the same as a year ago.
Lu Bu is different, behind him, there is a terrible guy who is providing him with a steady stream of [upgrade] resources, and his combat effectiveness is certainly not the same!
But at this time, nonsense is redundant, in Zhao Yun's mind, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he will fight hard only if he hands over, this is his way of heroism!
"Only with fear can you soar in the sky!"
Sharply wiping the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yun took a deep breath, slammed his waist and stabbed his horse, and the tip of the quick-fire spear in his hand seemed to be burning, pointing straight ahead.
Whoop~!
An eerie blue current rushes through the Swift Lance.
Zhao Yun knew very well that he himself was a hero of the skill "poke" flow, and before the mana was consumed, in the face of the powerful Lu Bu, his only advantage was that his skills would be used faster than Lu Bu!
What he should do now is to stop using his skills to consume Lu Bu's physical strength, and then wait for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow!
After deciding on the tactics, Zhao Yun suddenly let out a low shout, and his body moved with the quick-fire spear, stabbing straight towards Lu Bu with an indomitable move.
[Thundering Dragon]!
Zhao Yun's 1 skill, holding a gun to charge the enemy in the specified direction! This shot, in a forward rush at almost the speed of light, carries the sharpness of thunder and lightning, and even an iron plate can easily penetrate it!
But.
- Click, click!
Lu Bu raised his hand and grabbed the tip of Zhao Yun's gun.
The seemingly sharp bayonet spear was caught by Lu Bu with one hand!!
βοΌοΌοΌβ Zhao Yun, who was already "paralyzed", showed a shocked expression for the first time, and couldn't even speak.
Lu Bu actually caught his 1st skill with one hand, and he still used his left hand!!
How is this possible?!
And Lu Bu, looking at Zhao Yun with a stunned face, slowly showed a hideous smile full of mockery.
"Haha, hahaha! I see, you're still at the LV9 level, huh? Hahaha!! β
Lu Bu laughed wildly.
Zhao Yun, on the other hand, was pale.
He kept exerting his strength, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't pull out the quick-fire spear from Lu Bu's left hand!
Throwing away his weapon in front of the enemy is undoubtedly a great shame for a warrior, not to mention, Zhao Yun's [skills] have to rely on guns and weapons to play, so even if he knows that if he does nothing, there will be danger, but Zhao Yun still did not drop the quick shot gun and retreated.
But no matter how hard Zhao Yun exerted his force, the quick-fire spear that was shackled by Lu Bu did not move at all, as if it was molten in the mountain rock, and could not be pulled out!
At this moment, a bone-chilling voice came from in front of him.
"Tell me, Sky Xianglong, how should LV9 fight LV15?" Lu Bu slowly raised the Fang Tian painting halberd in his right hand and made a sweeping action: "Today, let me Lu Bu pick the skin of your dragon!" β
Hearing this, Zhao Yun's pupils suddenly shrank to one point, and there were no adjectives to express his mood at this time.
In just one year, Lu Bu turned out to be [full level]? How many resources did that blood tyrant put into Lu Bu's body?!
The moment of life and death -
Just as Lu Bu was about to swing his halberd, about to give Zhao Yun a fatal blow, a silver ray, suddenly sticking to Zhao Yun's neck, shot towards Lu Bu's front door!
This silver ray, with a very tricky angle, came close to Zhao Yun's neck, just blocked by Zhao Yun's head, forming a smart blind spot of vision, and the speed was as fast as lightning, just found that in the blink of an eye, it was only a finger away from Lu Bu's most vulnerable eyeball!
Dangerous!
I don't know why, Lu Bu, who was already invulnerable to ordinary swords, actually had a trace of fear in his heart at this moment!!
He tilted his head quickly and desperately, and the silver mangs wiped his face dangerously, like a gale swept by, bringing up a cold windβ
Hiss......
With a slight sound, Lu Bu felt a pain in his cheeks, and a shallow blood mark suddenly appeared on his cheek.
This time, Lu Bu was shocked!
He actually ...... Injured?
With a body of steel, especially after the [Full Level], he was almost completely unafraid of ordinary swords, but now, he was actually injured by an inexplicable silver ray! Although it was only a skin injury, it was enough to shock this unparalleled demon who had always been arrogant and arrogant!!
If he hadn't dodged just now, would he have been shot through the head?
Who the hell is it?!
Lu Bu couldn't help but follow the trajectory of the silver rays and looked at the source.
But I saw that the little soldier who almost died under his halberd before was holding a strangely shaped silver bow, and steadily aimed the second arrow at him-