Chapter 7: You Deceive!
"Drink!"
Zhao Futu took more than a dozen Yellow Turban Commanders to break through the defense line of those Yellow Turban thieves at once, the combat effectiveness of these Yellow Turban thieves is generally a little lower, except for the small leader who can eat Zhao Futu a few moves, the other Yellow Turban Thieves are not his enemies at all! Especially when he still holds the desert eagle in his left hand, he is a shot in the brain!
Although the Desert Eagle is a novice equipment, it is also a firearm tabula rasa weapon, and such equipment is not low in value, at least more than 1000 survival points. The weapons and equipment in the nightmare space are still high, and many of the equipment obtained in the main quest space cannot be brought out, so many cash-poor contractors only start to look for weapons and equipment after entering the main quest.
Although he longed for the infinite bullet version of the Desert Eagle, Zhao Futu was very helpless to find one thing, that is, he had not seen any infinite bullet firearms so far. Nightmare Space only provides a variety of services to the outside world, but equipment weapons and so on cannot be purchased directly from it, which requires the contractor to enter each Nightmare Space by himself to obtain, and the birth of battlefield missions, one of the aspects is to facilitate the contractor door to obtain equipment.
However, there is another way to train support skills through the Nightmare Space, and then buy some materials from the Nightmare Space to forge equipment on your own, such as a lot of low-level whiteboard cold weapons, which are provided by those contractors who have the resources to learn forging support skills. At this point, if conditions permit, Zhao Futu also plans to learn the skills of cold weapon forging, which can be seen from the code name he took.
Bang bang bang!
Several more Yellow Turban Thieves died under Zhao Futu's gun, but by this time his bullets had already run out.
The space can be exchanged for bullets, but the exchange price is extremely expensive, a base ammunition (about twenty bullets), it costs 100 survival points, and there is only one type of bullet available in the nightmare space, that is, the standard general-purpose bullet, which can be used for any type of firearm. Zhao Futu couldn't afford to buy much ammunition, so he only prepared a base amount of ammunition, which I am afraid that any contractor who uses firearms to fight will be more depressed, because the consumption cost of their usual battles is much higher than that of others.
- Boom!
Zhao Futu took a few steps back, and couldn't help but secretly say: "What a lot of strength!" ”
The scar-faced man in front of him is the big leader of these yellow turban thieves, his physique is quite tall, compared to the height of other yellow turban thieves of more than 1.6 meters, his height has almost reached more than 1.85 meters! The big leader of the yellow turban thief was covered with horizontal meat, big shoulders and a round waist, and a line of tattoos was engraved on his arm, but what words were engraved, Zhao Futu just glanced at it and didn't see it clearly.
"How much strength!?" The big leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves didn't expect that the force from the weapon was not small, and his palms were numb with shock.
The weapons he used were two flat short axes, each weighing more than ten catties, and he also used all his strength to fight hard, relying on the advantage of the weight of the weapon to shock Zhao Futu, but he didn't expect that his palms were also shocked to numbness. What made him even more uneasy was that the weapon in the hand of the person in front of him was really strange, a long sword could actually block the attack of his axe, and there was no gap left on it, and he didn't know what material it was forged.
What made him even more uneasy was the strange muffled secret weapon in the enemy's hand, which was so lethal that even if he was hit, he might not be able to dodge it with much certainty.
That's why he drove his small leaders to besiege him one after another at the beginning, in order to consume his hidden weapons.
"Are you willing to surrender to me? I'll make you the second in charge! The big leader of the Yellow Turban Thief had a hard time with Zhao Futu, and he actually had the idea of recruiting him, so he couldn't help but retreat half a step.
Hearing these half-literate words, Zhao Futu frowned for a while, and didn't say much, he directly raised his sword and rushed up again.
The opponent's strength may be a little higher than him, but it is not much higher, besides, the weapon he uses is a short axe, which has a weight advantage, such an opponent is not enough to make Zhao Futu fearful! He burst into a shout, turning from holding the sword with one hand to holding both hands, and then jumped up, spinning down sideways, which was a slash in the silver cross swordsmanship!
"Bang dang!"
The tiger mouths of Zhao Futu's hands cracked, a trace of blood overflowed, his palms had lost a little flexibility due to the injury, and the numb finger bones forced him to hold the hilt of the sword with all his strength. This was another hard blow, Zhao Futu's speed was very fast, and the big leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves was not sure to dodge, so he could only set up the pair of flat axes to block the next attack again.
But before he could catch his breath, the hateful thief swung his sword and slashed at him with an unusually sharp slash!
If this time it was true, the big leader of the Yellow Turban Thief had no doubt that he would be cut into two pieces by him, so he couldn't care so much, so he could only put an axe on the right side again, and with a loud bang, he blocked Zhao Futu's attack again.
was suppressed and made a few moves one after another, and the big leader of the yellow turban thief was also a little angry, and he roared angrily and wanted to counterattack as an attack, but after Zhao Futu and the hard encounter once, the offensive did not slow down in the slightest, and then another heavy sword slashed out.
"pickles (in tongues)! Isn't he afraid that his arms will be shattered? Although the strength of the big leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves was a little higher, he was also shocked by these two hard slashes, and his palms cracked, and he didn't have much consciousness under the numbness. But the thief in front of him seemed to have no pain, and the tiger's mouth had begun to ooze blood, but he was still able to attack madly one after another!
There was no way, the big leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves could only set up a double axe to block again, and there was a dull impact sound, this time not only his palms were numb, but even the position of his wrists seemed to be damaged, and his activities were obviously not as flexible as they began. The enemy in front of him is completely a life-fighting style, without any concern for his injury, and his moves are all extremely fierce and hard-hitting to exchange injuries for injuries! This gave him an empty body of martial arts, and he didn't have a chance to use it.
The enemy has already taken the lead, unless he is exhausted, or he can't bear the injuries on his body, otherwise there is no chance of defending and attacking!
"What kind of moth sword technique is this? Why is it so murderous? "The big leader of the Yellow Turban Thief has also practiced martial arts since childhood, but he has never seen such a murderous swordsmanship, the sword moves are endless, and the attack method is to whirl and slash, and the moves are all fatal, and each style is to force the enemy to block his attack hard. He really doubted that how could someone practice such a swordsmanship, such a desperate swordsmanship, I'm afraid that even if he usually fed the moves, he would also hurt his body, right?
This set of swordsmanship can be practiced for a few years at most, and I am afraid that the body is already almost overtly injured and secretly injured.
Thirty-year-old sudden death is light!
One move, two moves, three moves, the more serious the injuries of the two people in the back, and the physical strength was consumed even more, after holding down five moves, the big leader of the yellow turban thief felt a trace of fear in his heart, because he found that the enemy in front of him seemed to have little pain at all, he was already frowning because of the shock on his arms, but the enemy in front of him was still the same as he had been, although the strength was slightly weaker, but the offensive did not slow down in the slightest!
If this continues, he will be able to resist up to five moves, no, no, no, I'm afraid it will be difficult for his hands to hold the weapon after three moves.
He felt the fear of death coming, and was restrained by the enemy's attack, he could hardly find any opportunity to defend and attack, he wanted to call the Yellow Turban Thieves next to him to escort him side by side, but found that those Yellow Turban Thieves were all blocked by those Yellow Turban Army Captains. In the dull impact sound, it was another hard confrontation, and finally at this moment, the big leader of the Yellow Turban Thief found that the enemy's offensive showed a flaw, and the injuries on his arms were obviously very serious, both the strength and the speed slowed down, and the speed showed a trace of flaws, and the big leader of the Yellow Turban Thief seized this opportunity under the ** of survival, and sneered at a short axe to block the enemy's attack, and the other axe had already cut to his throat!
He could already imagine the blood of the enemy gushing out of his throat.
But after this axe was cut out, he immediately found that the sword light of the enemy was suddenly a little faster, and he actually crashed into his arms, and his arm was cut on the enemy's neck, but the axe was cut into the air behind him, and before he could fully react, a sharp cold light flashed, and then his great head was already flying into the air!
"pickles! He actually cheated! "This was the last thought in the mind of the Yellow Turban Thief leader.
"Huhuhu! ......" Zhao Futu gasped, raised the head of the big leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves with trembling hands, and roared angrily in the sky: "The big leader is dead!" Don't surrender yet! ”
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"Contractor No. 1013 kills the Yellow Turban Thief Boss and obtains 1000 survival points, soul fragments (large) *2, and a dark blue equipment key. Obtain Bandit Bracers (Light Blue)x1 and Bandit Leggings (Light Blue)*1. ”
A special fluctuation flashed on the corpse of the dead Yellow Turban Thief Big Leader, and then the two soul fragments (large) had already condensed in Zhao Futu's private space.