There are many important things for thieves.

Min, crit, are all indispensable things.

Min can make thieves walk like the wind, dodge with a single blow, or let thieves get close to their targets silently.

Not to mention critical hits, the thief's strength attribute is not big in the first place, and the only thing you can rely on is critical hits. Use the critical strike chance to make up for the lack of strength. Like critical hits, fluctuating at 2-3 times the damage, it is feared by countless professions.

The high or low critical strike rate is related to the probability of a lucky hit.

Level 55 skills seem to be just passive skills, but its name is Critical Mastery, and these four words alone are worth a thousand gold. Its importance cannot be overstated. Just like Zhou Zheng now, sometimes dozens of attacks may not appear a critical hit, and hundreds of attacks may not appear a lucky hit.

But with Critical Mastery, increase your Critical Strike Chance by 10.

This will mean that every ten attacks, there will be one sortie critical hit, and if you're lucky, there may even be several.

The frequency of the thief's attacks, combined with this critical mastery, is truly terrifying.

……

The level 55 passive skill was lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Zheng's mouth.

"Catapult!"

Eight blitzes, eight blue hedgehogs turned green, and two were stiffened.

But what Zhou Zheng noticed was not this one, but three blood-red words floated up, and three critical hits directly appeared. The blue arrow hog that was critically hit suddenly dropped a block of blood, making a miserable "squeak" sound, and under the pain, there was a new round of spike rain.

"Boning!"

With critical hit mastery, the deboning hit a critical hit, which directly made the blue arrow hedgehog empty its HP.

Now Zhou Zheng has a hint of a thief's feeling.

A step, a mysterious step appeared, and one head plunged into the blue hedgehog group, the dagger flipped and cut into the body of the blue hedgehog. Sharp and suffocating, like chopping vegetables, an average of six or seven attacks, there is a critical hit.

With the thief's attack frequency, a blue arrow hedgehog can be killed in just a few breaths.

This group of blue hedgehogs, in just ten minutes, all became a pile of corpses.

Zhou Zheng was also stunned, this kind of efficiency is beyond his imagination, it can be said that Zhou Zheng finally has the most basic qiē of a thief.

But to become a super thief, equipment and skills are indispensable. Especially skills, skills in the middle and late stages, will increase the lethality of a thief geometrically. But just for now, these are enough for Zhou Zheng to ignore the martial artists of the ** section.

It is no exaggeration, the skill of the thief is the superposition of strength and martial artist, and in terms of strength alone, it is no less than that of an eighth-stage martial artist.

The dagger with a conductivity of 47, driven by the infusion of star power, can even cut through the muscles of a nine-stage martial artist.

After cleaning up the corpse of the blue arrow hog here, there is nothing left for Zhou Zheng to be nostalgic for here.

……

on the canyon.

Two teams appear here, but one by one they are facing each other.

"Song Heng, what do you want?"

Zhong Yijun clenched the steel rod in his hand, and a trace of star power was instilled on the steel rod, exuding a faint green light. The armor on his body was also under the power of the stars, emitting green light. The shape is a bit bulky, and at first glance you know that it is heavy armor.

Song Heng played with the war knife and said lightly: "I don't want to do anything, this canyon was discovered by our Tianhe Gang first, and now it belongs to our Tianhe Gang." ”

"Charter, haha, this word, you still use it on some scattered martial artists, but for our Hongding company, it's a joke." Zhong Yijun sneered.

Song Heng laughed: "I forgot about it, when it comes to chartering, your Hongding Company is much better than our Tianhe Gang." ”

Both sides are glaring at each other, in Titan City, as the two giants, the conflict is certain, and this conflict, under the huge interests, is almost irreconcilable. There was nothing before, but as the power of both sides expanded, the friction grew.

This canyon is the most suitable for hunting, and the blue hedgehog of the seventh order is a delicious prey in any team.

The two sides met here early in the morning.

"So, we'll go our separate ways?" Zhong Yijun, as a manager-level figure of Hongding Company, has the support of Hongding Company, and is not afraid of the Tianhe Gang at all, and his speech is naturally extremely tough. In Titan City, the reputation of Hongding Company may not be good, and it is also a domineering style.

Song Heng's hand playing with the war knife stopped, and said in a vicious voice: "It's okay, I have long seen that your Hongding Company is unhappy." ”

"So do I."

There were nearly 100 people on both sides, and it was foreseeable that once a conflict broke out, it would be a big scuffle, and the casualties were certain. Conflicts like this are avoided by the teams as much as possible, after all, this is not a game, you can be resurrected if you die, and if you die, you will die.

Song Heng and Zhong Yijun are similar in strength, in fact, both sides are about the same.

"Kill, kill all the dogs." Zhong Yijun struck the battle stick, and the person was already the first to pounce on it, the war stick in his hand was raised high, smashed out, and blasted out a stick gas, cutting down, and even the soil sank into a trace.

Song Heng was not slow, as soon as the sword was crossed, the people were already coming up.

The warriors on both sides roared, carrying weapons, and collided together, without any moves at all, grabbing one of them was a slash.

……

When Zhou Zheng climbed out of the canyon, what caught his eyes was a big scuffle, and some warriors had already been cut down to the ground.

There were many people with broken hands and feet, and some were still howling miserably and convulsing.

Distance.

The sound of "boom" came out, and the ironclad bull ran towards the place of melee, the ironclad bull only recognized Zhou Zheng, but would not sell the accounts of other warriors.

With a huge body, even the most sluggish warrior has discovered this powerful ironclad bull.

Under the impact of the ironclad bull, he plunged into the battlefield.

"Mom, flash mob."

", how could there be an eighth-order ironclad bull?"

The two sides of the fight are avoiding each other.

The ironclad bull is also domineering, always impacting places with a lot of people. With its size and a body of scale armor, there are almost no weaknesses under the cover. Boom, it plowed over, the horns of the ox slammed off, and the two unlucky warriors were thrown more than ten meters away, smashed down, and vomited blood.

With the strength of the ironclad ox and the sharpness of the horns, if it weren't for their armor, they would have been cut in half a long time ago.

Knowing this, they were also very badly wounded.

Song Heng's war knife constantly slashed out knife qi, and under the flicker, it almost turned into a windmill.

But Zhong Yijun's battle stick opened and closed, each stick was heavy and powerful, and Song Heng's war knife did not dare to block it at all. Around the two of them, other warriors did not dare to approach, and under the dust, the place where the battle was fought was even blasted out of a pit by them.

Suddenly, both of them widened their eyes, and they all retreated violently and leaped back.

"Boom!"

The eighth-order ironclad bull rushed past the center of the battle between the two of them, and with a "moo" roar, the ironclad bull had already discovered Zhou Zheng and ran towards Zhou Zheng's location.

"Eighth-Order Ironclad Bull?"

Song Heng and Zhong Yijun stopped at the same time, both recognizing the identity of this mutant beast. I don't know why, when it comes to the eighth-order ironclad bull, their first thought naturally appears is the name Zhou Zheng, there is no way, in Titan City, the ironclad bull is almost equal to Zhou Zheng.

Looking at it, the big red letters on this ironclad bull all show that their conjecture is correct.

Zhou Zheng looked at the plough on the battlefield a few times in a bit of a daze, and then ran to his ironclad ox with a wry smile with a cheer.

The two warring parties were originally spectators themselves, what did they have to do with themselves when they beat them?

But they chose this place to be the place to tear up, and what made Zhou Zheng even more helpless was that he happened to level up here. This is nothing, I can completely bypass them, no matter if they kill them in the dark, their death has nothing to do with their own dime.

But the appearance of the ironclad bull ......

Zhou Zheng didn't want to smile bitterly, because at this time, both sides stopped and looked at Zhou Zheng who climbed out of the canyon.

"Zhou Zheng?"

Song Heng frowned and asked.

It was Zhong Yijun, who was also staring at Zhou Zheng, to be honest, it was the first time he saw Zhou Zheng himself.

"Ahem." Zhou Zheng snorted a haha and said: "This, I'm sorry, my cow is a little naughty and messes up your passion, you continue, you continue." ”

In an instant, the people in the two teams of Song Heng and Zhong Yijun all rolled their eyes, what do you want to continue? Be ...... by your cow As soon as the ironclad bull is doing this, the blood just now has already cooled down, and it can still fight? Is the life of a real warrior worthless?

There were casualties on both sides, and seven or eight bodies fell to the ground.

Come to think of it, everyone is gasping.

With such a speed of casualties, when the strength of the two sides is not much different, it is really red-eyed, and I don't know how many people will die. It's definitely a lose-lose situation, at least half of them will fall forever, and the others will be injured to some extent.

Just now, it was just because of the competition for the venue, and the fight for fire.

Now being rushed by the ironclad bull for a while, they all calmed down.

Seeing that both sides were staring at themselves for a while, Zhou Zheng was also cold, these people are all top martial artists in the seventh or eighth stage, their strength is so strong, if they are all angry at themselves, needless to say, even if Zhou Zheng's macro dodge is good, no matter how high the defense of the lizard suit is, there is only one way to die.

No longer hesitating at the moment, Zhou Zheng took a stride, and pressed the scale armor of the ironclad bull with his hand, and the person had already jumped onto the back of the ironclad bull.

"Drive!"

Slapped the ironclad bull on the back, and the ironclad bull stepped out of all four hooves and ran wildly again.