Chapter 6: The Bitter Battle

Ma Le manipulated his thin body, clenched his fists hard, and felt the power surging in his small limbs.

Since standing in this arena and choosing the fair battle option, a strange energy has poured into Ma Le's body, instantly spawning his level to full level, and all attributes have increased 100 times, from a weak chicken with no power to a "master" whose attributes can be comparable to that troll Thor.

Of course, this master is still relative to a novice, and among players who are also at the full level, his attributes can be said to be rubbish. Take the wind color wings on the opposite side as an example, she chose the best shape when creating the character, and now all the attributes are at least three times more than Ma Le's, and the attributes of individual specialties may be seven or eight times more crushed, not to mention that she also has a luxurious equipment, and the hardware gap between the two is probably not much more than before. As soon as the odds came out, 1:104, it finally got out of the dilemma of exploding the table, but it was still frighteningly high.

"What weapons are you good at?" Feng Se Yuyi smiled and said: "You don't have any equipment now, my members are all good players in China, their weapons are all top-notch equipment, I can lend you for the time being!" ”

Ma Le thought about it, he seemed to be the most powerful with his bare hands, but that was in reality, there were all kinds of strength, talents, and bonuses of exercises, here, limited to the setting of the game, he didn't have the capital to hit hard. What's more, he was looking forward to his newfound Hand of God talent.

However, Ma Le did not accept the other party's weapon, but consulted with the advisor next to him, the grinding goblin, and chose a standard long sword from the arena system. The appearance is simple and there are no special effects, but the quality is absolutely high, enough to withstand the battle between full-level masters.

Weighing the weight of the long sword, Ma Le sighed a little, if it was a first-level state, the character he built might not even be able to wield this sword. No matter what skill, it must be built on the basis of strength, and the basic attribute of strength is the foundation of strength.

For Ma Le's choice, Feng Se Wing was not annoyed. After seeing the fate of the troll Thor, she understands that the other party is not arrogant, but truly confident!

But the audience on the field let out a series of boos, laughing at this guy's grandstanding, and no one had even a glimmer of hope for Ma Le.

"I'm attacking!" Feng Se Wing pulled out his thin sword, and Ma Le on the opposite side was still swinging his long sword, as if he hadn't heard it.

Fengse's eyes froze, and with a whoosh, his figure disappeared, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Ma Le, and the thin sword went straight to his throat at an extremely strong speed!

Boom! A short metal crash sounded, and the attack of the wind wings was set off, and Ma Le was also shocked out of the air due to the reaction force.

Not only the attributes and equipment, but even the weight is much worse, even if you defend it, you will be smashed by powerful forces. However, looking at Ma Le's appearance, he didn't seem to feel hopeless about the difference in strength, but instead fiddled with the improvised weapon in his hand with excitement.

It turns out that swordsmanship is like this, and the Hand of God is really a good talent!

Feeling the skyrocketing proficiency, Ma Le smiled: "Okay, I also have a general understanding of (swordsmanship), let's officially start!" ”

I probably understand, do you understand my strength? Hearing these words in the ears of Feng Se Wings, it was a little provocative, and even the audience began to laugh at Ma Le for being ashamed, and many people began to cheer for Feng Se Wings loudly, asking her to teach this pretending B a good lesson!

"If you don't come, then I'm going to go!" Ma Le saw that Feng Se's wings were hesitating, so he simply waved his long sword and rushed forward. With the support of the full-level attribute, he instantly rushed in front of the wind wings!

The speed is not fast, the movements are decent, and it doesn't look special...... Wind color wings analyze like this, the magical GS helmet system can not only perfectly simulate reality, but also strengthen the reaction speed of ordinary people through spiritual connection, so that players can exert their sensory abilities in the game that match the attributes, even if the reality is an ordinary person, in the game, it can also evolve into a strong person who can see the trajectory of bullets!

Confirming that Ma Le's attack was not terrifying, Feng Se Wing swung his thin sword and accurately set it on the spine of Ma Le's sword!

Wait a minute...... What does it feel like?!

The moment the two swords touched, Feng Se Wing felt a very strange power coming, that power was not great, at least much weaker than her strength. But her sword was involuntarily deflected by that force, as if she couldn't resist......

No, it must be resisted! Having seen Thor's fate, Wind Wing knew that he must not follow this guy's rhythm! She twisted the hilt of her sword with all her might, and reversed against Ma Le's strange power!

The strength of the wind wings is at least four or five times that of Ma Le, and as soon as he resists like this, Ma Le immediately can't resist it, but as soon as he turns his sword, a new force is formed! Feng Se was taken aback, but unfortunately the force of the resistance was too fierce, and he couldn't collect it at all, and even the sword and hand were deviated by that force, and then the whole body moved with it! On the other side, Ma Le's fist had already hit the pretty face of the wind wings from the opposite direction!

Sou! Boom!

The silver sword was like a sharp arrow, nailed to the wall of the arena, and the hilt trembled slightly. And the wind color wings, at some point, have distanced themselves from Ma Le, half-squatting from a distance, sweating on their foreheads, panting.

It's not a physical exertion, it's purely the fear of dodging a deadly attack......

Why is there such a strong sense of oppression? It's obviously a much weaker fist than yourself, even if it hits the face, it won't cause much damage...... But why, at that moment, I had a feeling that I would die if I didn't dodge?

Because of that momentary fear, Feng Se Wing even did not hesitate to give up his love sword, used his skills, and finally got out of Ma Le's control.

Can't get in direct contact with this guy, he's horrible!

Thinking so, Wind Wing untied the gorgeous, glowing longbow from behind his back!

Bow of Silence! The moment I saw that bow, the audience boiled.

"The big boss Archer only has a 0.7% probability of exploding the artifact, the strongest weapon of the wind wings, she actually has to face such a low-attribute rookie to use this weapon?"

"Didn't you see that guy knocked out the Ling Feng Sword with Wind Wings, maybe he wasn't as weak as he looked!"

"Why not be weak? can make that wind wings retreat, and look at the whole game as a master! ”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the two people in the arena were still facing each other.

"You're strong, but you're too limited!" Wind Wing widened the distance between him and Ma Le, and gently plucked the bowstring: "The basic attribute determines that your movement speed is far inferior to mine, and the trumpet of the first level, without learning magic and skills, is simply the best kite object!" ”

As he spoke, the Wind Wings pulled out a feather arrow from his waist and wound it with his bow, and the magical energy surging on the bow of Silence was transmitted along the bowstring to the arrow, making the white feather arrow appear with colorful light.

"Ten levels of acceleration, ten levels of armor piercing, ten levels of penetration, five levels of bleeding, seven levels of healing prevention, and the unique explosion effect of Silence, I wonder if you can block this arrow?"

As soon as the words fell, the wind wings had already loosened the bowstring, and the colorful feather arrows shot at Ma Le with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and almost no time to react had already come to Ma Le's eyes.

Sou...... The arrow grazed against Ma Le's cheek, grazing open a slender wound that caused a small amount of damage.

The auditorium was silent at this time, and they only saw a flash of the bowstring of the wings of the wind, and from between her bow and the wall opposite, a thin ray of seven colors was pulled, and Ma Le was on the way through which the thin light passed.

Did you win? Or did it penetrate the past? Everything is so fast that most people can't even see whether Ma Le was hit by an arrow or not!

Ma Le wiped the blood that slipped from the side of his face, although the wound was small, the blood couldn't stop flowing, and the damage was small, and the inherent life recovery of the game character could not be cured. This should be due to the special effect attached to that bow, Ma Le stared at the stunned silence in the hand of the wind wings with a solemn face.

The speed of the arrow just now is almost Mach six or seven, which is more than twice the speed of the anti-materiel sniper rifle, which can be regarded as lightning fast for ordinary people, but if it is Ma Le's body, this kind of attack is easy to dodge, even if it is caught.

But the game character and him, the physical fitness gap is too big, he began to dodge from the moment he saw the wind and his wings loose, but his body was too slow, he could only watch the arrow, "slowly" passed by his face.

There are still limitations...... Let's hope that arrow is her trick!

"You're really amazing to be able to dodge my arrows!" Feng Se Feather Wing praised sincerely: "But don't think that just now is my strongest attack, next, every arrow I have will not be weaker than the level just now!" ”

As he spoke, the wind wings had already been wound and attacked again. Her movements are far beyond the limits of human beings, constantly drawing arrows from the quiver to shoot, and even often twitching four or five arrows at a time, sandwiched between the fingers and firing continuously, the speed is comparable to that of a machine gun, and her quiver is more like a bottomless pit, no matter how many are shot, there seem to be countless arrows in it!

In the face of fast and strong continuous blows, Ma Le could only dodge constantly. However, as Wind Wing said, Ma Le's movement speed is too slow, and he can't get close to enemies who are faster than himself, stronger than himself, and can attack from a distance!

"If it's my real body here, what kind of skills do I need, I can rush up and crush her to death with a direct attack...... No, no, no, I can't think of it that way, I'm here to hone my memory and gain experience, and it only makes sense to defeat her under limited conditions! ”