Chapter Seventy-Five: I didn't say I couldn't take an intermission
Mu Feng's run was originally with an attitude of breaking the jar, after all, that fake Mu Feng was his peak strength, and he didn't think that the other party couldn't run away from him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, it was just like this that he realized that something was wrong.
The other party didn't chase him, but stood quietly in place, motionless.
What is this situation, why is it suddenly not moving, the spring is not on or not charging?
Mu Feng cautiously took a few steps closer to the fake Mu Feng, and after finding that there was no movement, he slowly approached a little, only to find that the fake Mu Feng seemed to be really motionless, just standing there stupidly.
As soon as the fear was gone, the curiosity naturally rose, Mu Feng carefully touched the fake Mu Feng, it was really the same as the real person, but he was curious why this guy suddenly didn't move?
After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure it out, but he had a guess, this guy wouldn't be able to act when he had the will to win and fight, right?
Thinking of this, he stood a little farther away and struck.
Sure enough, the fake Mu Feng moved instantly, but at this moment, Mu Feng suddenly relaxed.
Fake Mufeng's movements paused, then slowly lowered his arms, and then stood there quietly motionless, like a wood carved clay sculpture.
"Hehe, this is good, there is also an intermission. Mu Feng was happy, sat on the ground, took out the food and rested.
Tete's mother is tired, if he can't take an intermission, the tiredness is enough to exhaust him.
As soon as he sat down to rest, Mu Feng's brain began to spin, and he vaguely seemed to have seen the scene of this place in a book, but his impression was not very clear.
After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly slapped his thigh: "I'll take it, why didn't I think about it, it turned out to be magic, it was a magic array."
No wonder, it turned out to be this thing. ā
Mu Feng's eyes seemed to be a hundred-watt bulb, he remembered that the name of this magic array was called the Illusory Arena, the appearance of this magic array was 17,000 years ago, the magicians at that time could be said to be really high, and at that time it was still a slave society, the status of magicians was noble, and there were naturally many slaves under their hands, and this Illusory Arena was a small magic toy they used to have fun at that time.
However, the irony is that many of the earliest professionals actually honed their skills in the Unreal Tournament, thus ending the slave era and opening the door to a new era.
However, it is precisely because those who ended the slave era were born slaves that they especially dislike the special products of that era, including this Unreal Arena.
So most of this thing was destroyed, including how to make it.
Now it seems that the Earl of Hiltus obviously has the manufacturing method of this thing, and can he find a way to get a set of it.
This thing, don't look at it as just a small toy of that era, if you use it well, this is a proper baby bump.
Think about it, what do you think would happen if this thing was used in military training.
Let's not talk about how powerful the replicants are here, just talk about the time ratio, this is a big magic weapon.
He knew that he had been here for a long time now, but in fact, on the real Tezera Road, he was afraid that he had not even arrived for a moment.
It is said that the best Unreal Arena has a time ratio of more than 3,000 to 1, and this ratio is 3,000 years in a year in reality.
Although it is impossible to break through in it, the skill of honing the use of skills and the experience of fighting is not comparable in a day or two.
Mu Feng's heart is now focused on Lamia, and Lamia happens to be a lord, if there is no strong army under the lord, it will definitely not work, so he must find a way to get a set of this thing.
After resting for a long time, he finally recovered his physical strength and mana, Mu Feng clapped his hands and stood up, raising his hand was a psychedelic spell.
The fake Mufeng was also just a trance, and then the two sides fought again.
As the battle heats up, Mu Feng's mastery of the rhythm of battle becomes more and more handy.
If you don't talk about the Unreal Tournament bull break, the replicants in this can be said to be fighting with the current peak state of the ontology, as well as the most reasonable way of fighting.
Mu Feng didn't have a teacher to teach, and the previous fights were all based on enthusiasm and experience in playing games.
But after all, games are just games, and many things are actually unreasonable in reality.
In this way, when Mu Feng was fighting, the consumption of mana was relatively large, the output waste caused by the unreasonable use of skills, and the use of control skills too much, resulting in the embarrassment of relatively few output skills, were completely exposed at this moment.
Mu Feng is not stupid, as the battle continues to unfold, he deliberately slowly adjusts his battle rhythm, and at the same time learns the fighting methods of replicants.
Not to mention, even he himself can feel that with continuous learning, the rhythm of the clone's battle began to gradually disrupt, and the two sides gradually changed from the original fake Mu Feng to suppress the real Mu Feng, and gradually changed to each other.
Of course, Mu Feng is not just about learning, but thinking through learning, and improving his fighting style through thinking.
However, to Mu Feng's own surprise, as he became stronger, the replicants were also getting stronger.
In fact, it's not wrong to think about it, Mu Feng's previous situation was that the things he knew were strong enough, but he didn't use them properly, and he didn't know enough about each skill.
In the case of the replicant, it is to make the most of his understanding.
But now, as his understanding gets deeper and deeper, the ability of replicants will of course gradually increase.
In this way, Mu Feng's strength actually grew up rapidly in the battle with "himself".
Even, he could feel that the experience lock in his body was always loose.
Mu Feng felt it when he rested again, and sure enough, it was loose, and it was the logo of the metal lock he saw on the system, and there was a feeling of shattering on it.
Thinking about it carefully, Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he somewhat understood what was going on.
In his previous battles, he was too conservative and could even be said to be retreating.
And now, fighting with replicants, he has learned an indomitable way to fight.
What is the control skill?,Basically, it's just an auxiliary means.,When fighting, it's still an attack.ć
Mu Feng's previous battle, there were too many control means, one after another was actually not necessary at all, what was really needed during the battle was to throw out the attack skills one after another, this is what should really be done, putting the cart before the horse is his previous situation.
With the same this, Mu Feng's heart suddenly lit up.