Chapter 395: What Are We Wrong For?
The Song of Blood frowned, as if he didn't expect a small level 9 player to dare to say such disdainful words to a level 30 player like him.
At first, he just wanted to scare Luo Sheng and make Luo Sheng retreat, but now he was really annoyed.
"I don't know how thick the sky is! I don't need to do anything to deal with people like you! The Song of Blood sneered and stood still, the weapon base slot of the shoulder mecha opened, and dozens of missiles immediately ejected.
"It's a blaster! Dangerous! β
The players around them dodged, not wanting the blast to affect them.
"Ah Sheng, get out of the way!" Luo Sheng was behind Luo Sheng and shouted anxiously.
The power of the bursting bomb is extremely great, once it is hit, a secondary explosion will occur, and the power of a dozen bursting bombs is no less than the power of double the force of the fall.
In the kind of power, it is naturally very strong and very frightening in the novice area.
Of course, the blaster also has a weakness, because it is not completely intelligent, so as long as the speed is fast enough and the footsteps are flexible enough, it can be completely dodged and not affected by the explosion.
"Haha, look how you can dodge my blood brother's bursting bomb!" Ling Yan Huo hid behind the Song of Blood and said triumphantly.
"Ah Sheng, run! Leave me alone! How far you run! Luo Ming said loudly. When he was hit by a burst bomb, he just lost some experience and credits, and Luo Sheng couldn't be hit. Luo Sheng is his son, and even in the game, he doesn't want his son to get hurt.
"Well, don't worry. As I said, I'll take care of your protection in the future. Luo Sheng turned his head and smiled faintly, then jumped with a strange step, and rushed directly towards the bursting bomb!
The explosive bomb hit the target in an instant, forming a violent explosion on Luo Sheng's body, and the entire ground shook with it, filled with gunsmoke and made it impossible to see.
"Haha, what a fool to hit the blaster bomb himself!" Ling Yan Huo laughed wildly: "Have you seen my blood brother's methods? Do you dare to be crazy now? β
The Song of Blood frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with the appearance of the Ling Yan Fire Fox's fake tiger might, and before he could open his mouth to reprimand, his heart suddenly chuckled, and an ominous premonition immediately appeared.
He looked in amazement into the smoke and saw a slender figure standing among the smoke.
How is thisβhow is this possible?
So many exploding bombs exploding on a level 9 trumpet, you should have sent him back to life! How is it possible to still stand here?
The smoke gradually cleared, and Luo Sheng's face was slowly revealed, and there was no scar on his body, as if it was not the blasting bullet that hit him, but the bursting bullet that he hit.
The players around them suddenly gasped. They could feel the power of those bursting bombs from a long distance, and if any of them exploded on their bodies, they would inevitably be brought back to life. And "a passerby" was hit by more than a dozen bursting bombs, and he actually stood there unharmed, which ......
Isn't that the number jΓΉ wrong, what is it?
The Song of Blood frowned and stared at Luo Sheng deadly, "Boy, what tricks did you just make?" β
Luo Sheng said lightly: "I just smashed all your explosive bombs." β
"Hmph, less bragging." The Song of Blood said coldly: "The power of my bursting bombs is twice as powerful, and the speed is extremely fast, if you want to destroy them all, you must have at least more than 200 comprehensive combat power!" And you're just a level 9 trumpet, it's absolutely impossible to do it! So it must have taken advantage of a bug in the game! But it doesn't matter, even if you're a game loophole again, I'm going to end you this time! β
After speaking, the Song of Blood pulled out a shining axe from behind him, held it horizontally with both hands, and the power of his own self instantly filled his body.
Luo Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, since he came into contact with Sain's "Thirty-six Axes", he was quite eager for the study of axe weapons. It's a blessing to meet an opponent who is good at it and also uses an axe.
"It's not fair! My son has no weapons! Luo Ming stood up and shouted eagerly.
Even he could see that the strength of the other party was very strong, the real comprehensive combat power had reached at least 200 or more, and he also had an axe in his hand, if it was combined with the family martial arts, it would be even more domineering.
With such an opponent, how can his son not suffer?
The Blood Song said coldly: "I'm not a person who takes advantage of people's danger, you can use any weapon, but it's a pity that your level is not enough, even if I give you a weapon, you can't use it." β
Luo Sheng looked around, bent down to pick up a broken branch from the ground, tried it on his hand for a moment, and then smiled faintly: "This is my weapon." β
"What?!" The Song of Blood's eyes widened suddenly. His own sharp axe, but according to the weapons he uses in reality, he can find a weapon merchant in the game to copy it exactly in a one-to-one ratio, which can be said to be very convenient. And the other party actually picked up only a branch from the ground to deal with him, isn't it obvious that he wants to humiliate him?
"Brother Blood! This kid is so arrogant, you must give him some color this time! Ling Yan Huo was worried that the Blood Song would release water because the other party's level was too low, so he deliberately reminded him.
"I know what I know." The Song of Blood responded coldly, and then said to Luo Sheng: "Boy, a broken wood branch wants to fight against my sharp axe, and you are too arrogant. Well, today I'm going to let you see my family martial art "Wind Chasing Axe"! β
"Wow! Tempest Chase Axe! β
"That's the family heirloom martial art of the Xingqi family in the capital of Saint Deland!"
"Yes, the Saint Delanqi family, but a famous family of military exploits, all the men in the family are soldiers, I heard that the ancestors also won the title of nobility, but these generations have gradually declined."
"The Wind Chasing Axe, speaking of which, is a mid-grade martial art on the ground level, as soon as the axe is waved, the power of the self will form a powerful wind, beckoning to chase life, I don't know how many orcs have died under this fierce martial art."
The surrounding players were talking a lot, and those who were originally quite optimistic about Luo Sheng were now almost all turned to the Song of Blood.
Luo Ming couldn't help but get worried, and said in a low voice: "Ah Sheng, it seems that the deal is not small, why don't we admit our mistakes, and this matter is over, right?" β
Luo Sheng smiled, "What's wrong with us? Obviously, it was the fierce fire and blood who spewed people and framed us, and this song of blood was indiscriminate, and it came up and treated us as wicked. If this idiot doesn't wake him up, he will be used like this in the future. β
"But......" Luo Ming looked at the branch in his son's hand, and then at the sharp axe in the Singer of Blood, and didn't know what to say for a while. R1148