Chapter 142: Seeded Player

It's just that experience and skill are not everything, and it is precisely because of being a true warrior that you should understand your current vulnerability.

In the face of absolute strength and speed, there is no room for skill to intervene at all, and some enemies' physical abilities are strong enough to make people stay away, and when their physical fitness can't keep up, they have to fight-

That's not challenging yourself, it's thankless.

So in the past, Yan Wenyao often avoided this kind of thing that he used to think was a monster, but now he is quite reluctant to deal with it...... Because even if you can beat it, the pay is not proportional to the benefit at all.

It's just that now he can't pick and choose, and if he hadn't intercepted this thing in time, this damn thing would have caught up with his wife and daughter.

"Damn...... Why did Ah Yun and the others enter here, there shouldn't be a "door" in the house, does it mean that they ...... Damn it! Now is not the time to think about this. ”

The man straightened up, took a quick and deep breath, and accelerated his physical state while recovering, and then turned around and accelerated in a certain direction.

He also took the time to glance at the long sword in his hand, and then naturally found that the sword body was already full of cracks, and he was afraid that it would not be able to support it for a long time.

This is not a good weapon in the first place, and the material is not very good, after all, in such an environment in China, the control has become more and more strict since half a year ago, and he can only get such a weapon for the time being.

Anyway, it's just overused, enough to meet the needs of the current stage, and it can allow him to relive the feeling and feel of battle, so that his martial arts will not be wasted.

Originally, it was enough, after all, it didn't mean that all monsters were copper skin and iron bones, and the things he was going to deal with would not make the metal blades collapse, at most dull...... After all, it is very dangerous, and he will avoid things that are difficult to deal with.

Unfortunately, there are times when plans can't keep up with changes.

Everyone in this world is a living person, and he is not the only one who can think, act, and make choices.

Damn it! blames myself for being too anxious recently, and I just want to grasp more capital as soon as possible, improve my strength, and seize this opportunity to change my fate, but I ignore the things around me.

Although people's energy is limited, when their attention and mind are all focused on such a thing, it is natural to ignore certain details and omens, which is also a very normal thing.

But now, when things change, or even start to get out of control, the man suddenly comes to his senses.

If the things he lost in his previous life still can't be protected in this life, or even lost them again in this way, then he will never forgive himself until he dies.

Tracing the past in the direction of the traces and sounds, along the way, the man chopped melons and vegetables with his sword in his hand, and cut down the sparse monsters that stood in front of him along the road, and they were extremely numerous, and they were the most basic group of monsters in this dream.

At first glance, it looks like a zombie of the walking dead, burned by flames or decomposed, in short, a twisted human form that has completely lost its human form.

They are a strange projection of the human being born from the combination of the fear of death and the negative spiritual will, so that they are like the classic image of a human corpse continuing to act...... Zombies, zombies, walking dead.

However, the fact that there are a lot of them means that each of them is not very strong, and it belongs to the kind of weirdness that completely relies on numbers to increase the threat level, and ordinary people can easily deal with it if they muster up the courage.

With the strength and agility of a man now, one sword at a time is too normal, as long as these things do not converge into a large piece of black pressure, then there is not much threat to him.

But these things are indeed emerging from the fog in all directions, walking on the barren and lifeless gray ground, wandering in a common direction.

This also made him even more anxious when he pointed out the direction to the man.

There was no time, they had already attracted the attention of the strange people in the area, and even if it was a situation that could be easily avoided, most of the things that came were some miscellaneous fish.

But at that time, compared to their former selves, their wives and daughters had no experience in facing these dangers at all, and they might not be able to avoid them.

And the continuous swinging of the sword and running made his physical state slip rapidly, but he didn't dare to slow down the slightest, for fear that he would be so short of a little effort when he finally arrived.

But if this continues, even if he arrives in time, in case it is also a very dangerous scene, he will not have the strength to fight.

In just over a month, no matter how fast the improvement is, the man's physical fitness is still within the comprehensible range of human beings, and he is even a little closer to the limit of the human body...... So, there's only one last option.

"Lao Tzu was a knight of faith in his previous life, ahhh——!!h

With a roar, the man frantically increased his speed by a few points again, looking like he was going to fight hard.

And in his heart, he began to pray desperately, to call, to strengthen a certain belief and to be steadfast, as if to deepen the hypnotization of himself, and at the same time began to try to recall a certain story over and over again with his mind.

Miracles are stories, and people with faith may not be able to create miracles on their own, but they can tell stories.

The stronger the faith and the stronger the faith, the more you will be able to retell the whole story and recreate the power of miracles.

His mental strength is still very weak, but as long as this belief is strong enough, then he can still exercise the power of miracles...... After all, faith is the factor that determines the power of a miracle and whether it can be used, and spirit is the attribute that determines how long it can be used.

Men feel that no matter how weak they are, they should always be able to retell a story that they have thoroughly remembered and are familiar with in their previous lives, right?

As long as he is conscious, as long as he can think, then he can preach those greatness.

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"Huh? This potential exploded, could it be that the second middle school boy encountered the classic plot of Mo bullying the poor boy...... Wait, is this the uncle? ”

Mo Chen, who was sorting out all kinds of spell miracles and thinking about whether to put his optimized version into the big black library, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, it's interesting, the soul adaptability has suddenly become a lot more compatible, if it was B before, now it's close to A+, is he a small universe explosion......"

A Nightmare Seed had just sent him a very interesting piece of information, which was also very valuable, and after carefully exploring the ins and outs, his expression became even more interesting.

"Bond, affection and responsibility? The effect of these things seems to have some effect at critical moments, even if it can't make people burst out of nothing, but there is a chance for people to force out their original potential......"

Looking at the half-made secret method scroll in front of him, Mo Chen crossed his hands on his chin and thought slightly.

"Originally, I was not going to interfere in other aspects, the opportunity was given to you, and whether you can grasp it or not is your own business...... However, this seems to be a seeded player, so it should be okay to focus on training. ”

He stretched out his index knuckles, tapped the table for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, making up his mind.

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The fog filled the surroundings, obscuring the view, and many distorted human figures could be seen floating in it, and large shadows wandered in the mist.

There were all kinds of low roars, and the surrounding scene finally changed somewhat, no longer just a barren land, but a lot of trees appeared, and the outline loomed in the mist.

But this alone is meaningless, and there is no way for the mother and daughter to escape.

They didn't have the strength to run anymore, but their faces were bloodless, and their minds were blank as they looked at the huge shadow in front of them that was charging like a giant beast and roaring with excitement, and they couldn't even see what it was.

I just know that feeling of oppression, that feeling of shaking the ground, that feeling of despair that cannot be escaped no matter what...... It's like walking down the road and suddenly seeing a runaway mud truck accelerating head-on.

Dead!

At the same time as the two hysterical screams rang out, a figure was also rushing in the distance, and at the last moment, it threw a dazzling thunder gun that flashed with a crackling sound in his hand with all his might!

The Great Thunder Gun is an ancient dragon hunting miracle and a prototype story, inherited from the great responsibility of the Sunshine Gun. The Thunder Gun, on the other hand, is a streamlined version, a miracle that people can also master......

After all, not everyone can reproduce the fierceness of dragon hunting in the mythological era, and there are very few people who can know the grandeur and grandeur of that story, so the condensed version, the blessing of the miracle is more than enough.

The power is also huge enough, in the eyes of the stunned mother and daughter, it is like a thunder falling from the sky.

After a flash, the huge monster fell to the ground with a wail, and under the action of the huge impact and inertia, the whole huge body pushed the dirt and continued to rumble over.

It's just that it was just right less than twenty centimeters in front of the two people who were stunned, and it slowly stopped.

"Run! Come on! Don't be stunned! ”

The next moment, the two screamed again, as they were suddenly dragged and dragged by the hand.

The illusion of a moment also made them feel that they were caught by some monster suddenly coming out of the fog.

Running frantically, through the layers of trees, the shadow outline of a large building finally appeared in front of him, and the man rushed into it as if he had returned to his home.

Turning around, running when you see a road, and drilling when you see a hole.

Eventually, the trio stopped in an open field outside a crooked building, which looked like an elementary school building, where they were also a playground, and barely visible beaches, single and double poles, and other facilities.

But it is also dilapidated, like a corner of the city that has been abandoned for an unknown amount of time.

"Here...... Here it should be...... It's safe......" The man let go of his hands, gasped weakly, and said intermittently.

He felt like his heart was going to explode, and his limbs were so sore that he wished he could lie on the ground immediately and never get up again.

And the exhaustion of mental power also made his head have a burst of illusory throbbing, and the worst thing is that his low will made him have an illusion in this strange space, and heard whispers that seemed to not exist.

However, the violent ecstasy was irrepressible, and he really exerted the power of miracles at this stage that was completely mortal.

The future is promising, and it seems limitless.

I tried hard to laugh, but the man felt more and more tired, as if his brain was deprived of oxygen, his vision was black for a while, and he couldn't keep his thinking clear......

After all, to be able to support it until now, it is completely dependent on a strong obsession and perseverance, he cursed vaguely, rolled his eyes decisively, and the whole person fell straight down.

- The last consciousness seems to hear two more screams.