Volume 1 Gods, Ghosts, Demons and Spirits Are Disrespectful 018 Dogleg Scimitar
"Bastard!" The other party stood up violently and said angrily: "Boy, I don't care where you came from, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs." ”
With the other party's roar, the two partners who came with him also stood up for the first time, slammed the table violently, and made a loud noise, strengthening their momentum and confidence.
Yan Xiaoyi suddenly became happy and said, "It's the first time I've seen such an arrogant liar. ”
"Liar?" The other party got up from the ground with a rebellious face and said, "What evidence do you have that I am a liar?" ”
"Damn, the bitter masters are all here, you dare to deny ......" Yan Xiaoyi turned his head as he spoke, and then his expression was as if he was constipated, and he was entangled for a moment, and then he couldn't help but scold angrily: "Discipline, discipline, moral degradation, moral degradation, there is no lower limit to how the current guy behaves!" ”
There is no doubt that Zhong Lingxiu, a timid and scared good boy, ran away secretly.
The other party suddenly became arrogant, pointed at Yan Xiaoyi and said, "What else do you have to say?" ”
Yan Xiaoyi spread his hands and said, "I think there is something to say." ”
"Say it well, say it well, your uncle ......"
Bang!
―276 damage, ―101 damage, ―300 damage
Before the man finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyi suddenly smashed his fist in the face, directly smashing the person Reading > novel ybdu's nosebleed, but Yan Xiaoyi was not satisfied, and kicked forward again, kicking the person to the ground, picked up the chair on the side and smashed it heavily on the other party's head, and the wooden back chair suddenly shattered into a piece of broken wood with a "bang".
"You ......"
The man's two companions immediately pointed at Yan Xiaoyi angrily, but Yan Xiaoyi indifferently brushed their fingers away and said, "Hey, he doesn't want to say it well, I'm just meeting his requirements, this can't rely on me!" ”
"Beat him!" The guy who was smashed to the ground by Yan Xiaoyi would pay attention to Yan Xiaoyi's crooked theory, wiped his nosebleed and emphasized again in anger: "Beat him to death, beat me to death!" ”
The two people who were still standing on the opposite side immediately rushed towards Yan Xiaoyi without saying a word, in this hellish world, everyone seems to have become accustomed to solving problems with their fists, whether it is facing those demons and monsters, or humans like themselves, or even complete homogeneity, they all come from another real world.
Yan Xiaoyi pulled out his gun, held the palm that the other party slapped down towards him, and the dagger hidden in it, which was only the size of a palm, and at the same time kicked the person away, smashing directly on the table behind him, and fell on all sides.
After flying one in such an instant, Yan Xiaoyi did not slack off in the slightest, and immediately swept his legs, and directly tripped the other person to the ground with a sweeping leg, and then grabbed the chair on the side and gave the guy's head a heavy, scattered piece of broken wood.
"Don't move!"
Yan Xiaoyi was still about to continue beating people, but the heads of the three people finally got up from the ground, and pointed at Yan Xiaoyi with a 79 micro-chong in his hand.
"Yo, that's good." Yan Xiaoyi said: "I can't see that you are quite patriotic, and you actually use a domestic gun!" ”
The man originally just wanted to teach Yan Xiaoyi a lesson, but found that Yan Xiaoyi didn't care, and was immediately enraged, and pulled the trigger with a roar, and then, the slightly rushing gun body continued to jump out of the bullet case, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound of "dang chang", and countless bullets burst out of the chamber, constantly hitting Yan Xiaoyi's chest, and injuries such as "-80" and "-103" floated on his head.
After a while, the sound of "click" sounded on the body of the gun, and the other party stopped and said viciously: "Boy, you forced me, remember not to be nosy in the next life, you will die!" ”
"That's ...... for sure."
Yan Xiaoyi's body is full of blood holes, although the damage of the micro charge is low, but it is better than the large number of bullets, and after those injuries are accumulated together, it is also extremely terrifying, but for Yan Xiaoyi, as long as he can't die, it's no problem.
"Corpse blood boiling!"
Clenched his fists, Yan Xiaoyi's arms faintly showed muscles and beating green tendons, the bullet hole in his chest stopped bleeding in an instant and healed slowly, and at the same time, the bullet that shot into Yan Xiaoyi's body was also squeezed out little by little, trembling, and finally pushed out of the body, falling to the ground one by one, and for Yan Xiaoyi, except for the newly bought shirt that became a beggar's outfit again, it was undamaged.
"Blame, monster!"
After the other party was stunned for half a second, he trembled and spit out two words.
"You're a monster!" Yan Xiaoyi raised the pistol violently and pulled the trigger and said, "Concentrate on a blow!" ”
Bang!
―177 damage
The bullet flew directly against the opponent's cheek, hitting the opponent's earlobe, and the ear was dripping with blood.
"It's a lesson." Yan Xiaoyi said: "Next time I'll hit you in the eye, and next time it's the heart, do you want to give it a try?" ”
The other party took two steps back, touching his ears and not believing that Yan Xiaoyi was lucky, in fact, Yan Xiaoyi was indeed not lucky, he was indeed aiming at the other party's earlobe, however, the concentrating blow is not something that can be used if you want to, it needs to consume mental power.
However, Yan Xiaoyi knew that the other party didn't know, if someone could really play the pistol where to shoot, it would be absolutely terrifying!
"Let's go!" The man looked at the silver m1911 in Yan Xiaoyi's hand and swallowed his saliva and said, "Boy, you wait, our scarecrow club will definitely not just forget it." ”
This is a typical bad guy line, they are always used to chirping crookedly before leaving, and Yan Xiaoyi didn't chase it, or rather, Yan Xiaoyi himself was quite lucky.
One dozen and three downs are not without a winning rate, however, Yan Xiaoyi still suffers from the fact that the world of entering the game is too short, the level is too low, and the opponent's rate of fire is too low, the 79-type micro-impulse bomb has a capacity of 20 rounds, and at a distance of six or seven meters, the other party actually flew more than half of the bullets, Rao is so, the other party finished the magazine, and actually beat Yan Xiaoyi into residual blood, and almost died of glory, which made Yan Xiaoyi understand that there is actually a gap between himself and the other party's level, and it is quite obvious.
Therefore, Yan Xiaoyi simply bluffed the other party, it is best to fool him, and if he can't fool him, he can only fight with a bayonet......
Fortunately, the other party was easier to solve than expected, and he also had the spirit of a fortune boy.
Blood-stained Dogleg Scimitar (Cursed)
Level requirements: 16 levels
Type: Machete
Weight: 605 grams
Full length: 48cm
Blade length: 42cm
Blade width: 7.5cm
Blade thickness: 0.5cm
Hardness: 68HRC
Damage: 410-670 damage
Attributes: Armor Piercing increases chance by 30%, Cleavage increases chance by 35%.
Special attributes: Curse (Curse state to living creatures, weak body, causing 30% character attribute drop, after the hostile target leaves the battle, the cursed state disappears) Blood sucking (inherited the warrior soul of the Gurkha tribes, the more enemies are killed, the more blood is stained, the blade will become crimson, and the level and damage are increased, the maximum level is 25)
"Good knives!"
picked up the pair of knives and looked at them, wiping the cold blades, Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help but praise it!
Dog-legged scimitar, also called Gurkha scimitar, if these two names are not familiar, then there is another familiar name, that is, Nepalese scimitar, at the beginning, during the Second World War, as a descendant of the Mongolian Gurkha people with a dog-legged scimitar to form a cavalry, thousands of miles to run, people are frightened, but also make the Gurkha scimitar famous in the world, and finally became the national knife of Nepal, but also one of the sharpest machetes in the world, in the Gurkha festival, they will cut off the heads of cattle and sheep as sacrifices, and what they use is a Gurkha scimitar, which can often cut off the necks of cattle and sheep with a single knife!
Yan Xiaoyi is very satisfied with this knife, no, it should be very satisfied, it is simply dozing and someone sent a pillow, he originally felt that there was only a pair of double guns, suitable for long-range attacks, not easy to melee combat, quite suffocated, ready to find out if there were any sword weapons, but people sent a pair of good ones, and, whether it is from the popularity and sharpness of the dogleg scimitar itself, or the attributes of the game weapon, Yan Xiaoyi feels very good, especially this knife can also be upgraded, although there are also boundaries, it can only be upgraded to level: level 25, But it's enough for Yan Xiaoyi to use it for a while, and more importantly, in the game of Paradise Island, the weapons are not restricted, to put it simply, you can bring as much as you want, provided that you use it, after all, it's quite heavy to have weapons all over your body, and it's not necessarily a good thing to have more weapons, and it's not convenient to hold them.
Checking out at the counter, a plate of omelet rice, a potato strip and a cup of willow juice cost Yan Xiaoyi 2,000 yuan, and the angry Yan Xiaoyi was about to turn his face on the spot, even if there was a maid with eye-catching eyes, she didn't bring such a black one, but when she looked at the smashed chair and table behind her, Yan Xiaoyi still settled the money very happily.
Out of the restaurant, Yan Xiaoyi tore off the torn shirt with his hand, and hung it on the belt behind his waist with a dogleg scimitar, but at this time, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang non-stop, Yan Xiaoyi pressed it casually, and the phone began to chatter, just that tone, Yan Xiaoyi knew who it was.
After throwing the phone aside for five minutes, Yan Xiaoyi took it back and said, "Are you done talking?" ”
Tiger said helplessly on the other end of the phone: "What are you doing, you haven't opened the phone for so long." ”
"In the mountains, there is no signal." Yan Xiaoyi said: "Is there a clue to the mission?" ”
Tiger said: "This serial quest is very troublesome, the task process has not been completed, but there is already a little clue, my idea is ......"
"Stop, don't tell me what you think, you can't finish listening to your ideas in two or three hours, so you can slowly explore it yourself, and come back and tell me the result." Yan Xiaoyi hurriedly interrupted Tiger's words, thought about it, and then said: "Let me ask you one more thing, how do you think a person's name can be taken away by others?" ”
The feather-clothed fox is very strange, although Yan Xiaoyi is not brainless, he does not deny that Tiger's brain is a little better than his own, at least there is no harm in brainstorming.
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