After several more attempts, Zhao Haiping chose to give up for the time being.

Forget it, don't be iron!

If it's in other action games, he will definitely die if he can't beat the boss, whether it's ten, twenty or fifty times, and keep backboarding until he beats it.

But this game is different after all.

After trying a few times, Zhao Haiping found that he lacked too many things, if he used his natural skills to improve his acting skills, then his combat effectiveness would not be enough to assassinate the tall Emperor Yan Ling, and if he used his natural skills to improve his combat power, then his acting skills would not be enough, and he would be recognized.

In this case, the backplane is useless.

So Zhao Haiping thought about it, and decided to withdraw first and see the situation of the other trial dungeons.

Since different trial dungeons represent different identities, the rules for clearing customs are naturally different. Just choose the one that suits you best.

Even if it's difficult, check out other trial dungeons, maybe you can deepen your understanding of the game and find new ideas for clearing the game.

As he felt the urge to quit the dungeon, a cloud of mist once again overshadowed his vision, and a moment later he returned to the original giant palace that had floated in the air.

"So, is this the home of the Order?

"I don't know if I'll unlock NPCs or something in the future."

died a lot in the dungeon, and Zhao Haiping inexplicably felt a little warm here.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Haiping chose to enter the trial of the identity of a "martial artist": one will succeed.

Because he thinks that the identity of the warrior should be the simplest, to use other games as a metaphor, it is a pure power man, although it is likely to suffer, but it may be more friendly to players like him who do not use their brains and rely purely on operation.

……

After passing through the entrance of the illusion, Zhao Haiping's vision was blank.

In the distance, the yellow sand was raised, covering the sky and the sun, Zhao Haiping raised his eyes and looked around, and found that he was already on an earthen city at this time.

The entire city seems to be built of loess, the city is covered with rolling logs, trebuchets and other equipment to defend the city, and the soldiers in black armor are busy with their own work, but at this time time time is frozen, and they are all in a static state.

In the distance, there seemed to be a dark cloud approaching.

After looking closely, I found that it was a phalanx of many hundreds, mighty and mighty, and the soldiers were coming to the city.

At this time, three different talent skills appeared in front of Zhao Haiping again.

[Corpse Mountain Blood Sea (Blue): If you fight in the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea, you are more likely to explode your potential in the limit, and when you are injured, you can ignore the pain to a certain extent and burst out with great strength. 】

【Ren Bow Horse Skillful (White): Improve your riding and archery skills. 】

【Non: Hunger (Blue): You have a higher tolerance for hunger and thirst than normal people. 】

Seeing these three new talent skills, Zhao Haiping's eyes couldn't help but light up.

It seems to be better than before!

One decan-level blue skill, and two non-level skills.

Although it is still blue sky and white clouds, the level has been raised, and it seems that this dungeon will have higher requirements for combat ability than the assassin's trial.

Zhao Haiping guessed that there should be many skills with the same name but different levels and different rarities in this skill library, and the strength of the skill should be determined from three aspects: level, rarity and actual role of the skill.

Generally speaking, the priority is given to skills with high level and rarity, which may not be the most preferred, but at least they are not bad.

In terms of level and rarity, this Hunger is obviously the best, but the effect of this skill seems to be useless?

As a soldier, you have to survive on the battlefield first, right?

The two skills of the corpse mountain blood sea and the bow horse skillfully seem to be half a catty and eight taels, each with its own advantages, Zhao Haiping thought about it, and decided to choose the bow horse to be skilled first.

After all, judging from the current situation, this is not a field battle in the plains but a defense of the city, and there are also a lot of defense equipment on this city, standing on the head of the city, archery should be more useful.

After selecting a gifted skill, the entire Trials Illusion is in operation.

In an instant, countless complicated sounds poured into his ears, making his eardrums tremble and his heart shake.

"Boom! Knock knock! ”

There was a rumbling drum in the distance, and I saw that there were two rows of cowhide drums in the military formation under the city that were crushing the city like black clouds, and they were rumbling.

Accompanied by the sound of drums, there were bursts of shouts and killings, even at such a distance, it still made Zhao Haiping feel a sense of fear in his heart.

When he looked down at himself, he saw that he was already wearing the same black armor as the other soldiers, with a saber at his waist, a longbow in his hand, and a quiver at his waist, in which there were a dozen feathered arrows.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Haiping couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Pick the right one!

Sure enough, now it's a siege battle, and early archery is definitely very important.

If he hadn't come up and chosen this bow horse's skillful skills, he wouldn't even be able to pull the bow at this time, wouldn't he have to send it again?

Before he could think about it, the general at the head of the city had already raised his hand and said in a low and majestic voice: "Bow and arrow!" ”

"Huh!"

All the soldiers on Zhao Haiping's side immediately skillfully pulled out arrows from their quivers and put them on the bowstring, and then drew the longbow to the full, leading it without firing.

Zhao Haiping paid more attention, he deliberately slowed down half a beat, and then made the same action as the other soldiers.

It didn't show any flaws.

He had already discovered that he should not act rashly in this game, if he had been the first to shoot an arrow with a bow at that time, he might have shot it subconsciously.

It's better to observe the behavior of NPCs and learn from them.

Zhao Haiping has never been exposed to archery in reality before, and in other virtual reality games, because the degree of realism is not high, archery is also very simple, and there is no reference value.

But at this time, he was able to use this natural skill to pull the bow in the most correct posture, control the force, and keep the tension of the bowstring in a balanced state, ready to shoot at any time.

The enemy had already entered a distance of three hundred paces, but the general at the head of the city was still immovable, and Zhao Haiping naturally didn't dare to ask more, just held his breath like everyone else, and continued to draw his bow and wait.

In addition to these archers, there were many other soldiers who were busy going to and from the city, placing many sealed earthen pots on trebuchets.

The enemy's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long to get within two hundred paces.

At this time, Zhao Haiping could already see the costumes of these people clearly, they looked like barbarians, and their helmets and armor were decorated with animal bones, and they all looked extremely vicious.

At this time, the general at the head of the city finally gave the order!

I saw him wave his hand, and the trebuchet at the head of the city immediately threw out the clay pot!

The crockpot flew through the sky and smashed into the crowd of enemy troops, but its lethality was limited, only to burst open, scattering a deep black liquid.

Many of the barbarian soldiers were stained with this pitch-black liquid, but these people didn't care at all, and continued to rush forward with all their might.

The general at the head of the city waved his hand again, and someone next to him shouted: "Release the arrow!" ”

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Arrows were shot one after another, forming an overwhelming rain of arrows, enveloping all the barbarian soldiers!

Zhao Haiping aimed at one of the tall barbarian soldiers, and he already had a premonition when the arrow was shot, and sure enough, while feeling the second arrow from the quiver, he also saw that the arrow was hitting the barbarian soldier's chest.

This arrow fell from the sky with great power, directly shooting the barbarian soldier out of balance and falling on his back.

Zhao Haiping couldn't help but feel happy in his heart: I'm so awesome!

With this kind of skill of piercing through the Yang in a hundred steps, he can be regarded as a sharpshooter in the army, right?

However, he was not happy for long, when the barbarian soldier stood up again, and threw his bow and arrow from his chest on the ground.

It turned out that this arrow did not hit the vital point, and was blocked by the armor, and the barbarian soldier was strong and did not seem to have suffered any fatal damage.

Zhao Haiping was a little disappointed, but he didn't care too much, and once again bent his bow and aimed at the next target.

At this moment, he heard the soldiers at the head of the city shouting in unison: "Whoever hits my Great Chu Divine Arrow will be punished by heaven!" ”

Immediately after, rockets flew towards the enemy line!

Zhao Haiping did not have rockets in his hands, probably because he was only a low-level small archer now, and because the number of rockets was relatively scarce, they were all allocated to skilled archery soldiers in the army.

When the rocket hits the ground, it immediately burns violently!

Only then did Zhao Haiping realize that the black liquid in the crockpot before was probably the fierce fire oil in history!

The raging fire turned into a wall of fire, and the barbarian soldiers in front of them were on fire, and even the people and horses were burned and rolled on the ground, and the terrible screams came into his ears, and Zhao Haiping felt that his hand holding the bow trembled a little.

But he couldn't think too much about it at all, because the barbarian soldiers behind him had already rushed through the gaps in the burning fire oil and pounced on the walls and gates!

On the side of the city gate, dozens of barbarian soldiers pushed the battering ram forward, and a ladder was also erected next to the city wall, and one by one the barbarian soldiers climbed up without fear of death.

Zhao Haiping now felt like he was playing an FPS game, constantly opening his bow and arrows to shoot at the barbarian soldiers below, and the various rolling logs and stones on the city wall made the barbarians suffer heavy losses, but even so, they still didn't have any intention of retreating, but rushed to the city one after another!

"Kill!

"Let these Beidi barbarians have no return!"

With a shout, the black-armored soldiers on the city wall drew their swords in unison and fought with the barbarian soldiers!

Zhao Haiping hurriedly drew his saber and fought with the barbarian soldiers.

At this time, he finally saw the faces of these barbarian soldiers up close, and the braids on their heads were also decorated with many small pieces of animal bones and animal teeth, and their faces were smeared with oil paint, and they all looked like fierce gods, which was very terrifying.

The scimitar that flashed with cold light slashed down on his head, Zhao Haiping hurriedly raised the knife to parry, and the two knives collided, and he felt a sudden shock in his arm, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain.

"! This man is so fierce! ”

Zhao Haiping found that this barbarian soldier seemed to be even more outrageous than the red-armored guards of the previous copy!

Of course, this is likely to be because of the different roles that Zhao Haiping took in the two copies, so there is a big difference in physical fitness and combat skills.

Before, he controlled the body of Nie Rang, the number one swordsman at that time, but now he is just a small miscellaneous soldier, and of course the two cannot be compared.

Before Zhao Haiping had time to think about it, the fierce barbarian soldier had already waved coldly, and the cold light swept across Zhao Haiping's throat!

He only felt a chill in his neck, and then a large amount of blood spurted out, blurring his vision.

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