Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Strange Thing in the Executioner's Hand

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The hooded man's knife is only fifty percent of the strength in its heyday, but it is not something that the sixth brother can shake hard, even if he has parry skills, he will be scrapped if he is not killed by a knife in the front.

The figure of the sixth brother who rushed forward suddenly became short, and he knelt down directly, and the hooded man's sharp knife brushed against his scalp, which was very thrilling.

Of course, the sixth brother didn't want to surrender, he rushed to the front just to cover, and he really attacked in the back.

Li Mingyu's figure jumped, stepped on the shoulders of the sixth brother and rose into the air, and punched the eyebrows of the hooded man, the hooded man just made a move, at this time, the new force was not born, and it was too late to make the second move, which was also the purpose of the sixth brother rushing in front, that is, to trick the hooded man into making a knife.

The two worked together very tacitly, and the timing was just right. It's good that the hooded man is strong, but it's far from being strong enough to be able to violate the rules of physics at will, at this time, the move is old, and the body instinctively appears to be stiff for a short time, and it is impossible to cut a second knife at all.

Here's the chance!

As a friend who has played since childhood, it can be said that as long as anyone cocks his ass, the other knows how many carats of shit the other party is going to pull, so there is no need to say anything at all, everything is arranged in the eyes of Fang Cai.

The two worked almost perfectly.

The hooded man was also surprised, he didn't expect the two of them to have this kind of trick combination, and he was instinctively afraid of the moment his weakness was exposed, but then he laughed again...

The silver-white helmet on top of his head can reduce 10% of the damage of the head weakness, plus the increase of the suit, how can a rookie who doesn't even hold a weapon break the defense, even if the weakness has a damage bonus, at most it will hurt a little.

In fact, as the hooded man expected, Li Mingyu's punch hit the center of his eyebrows, and the hooded man only felt a slight squeeze on his forehead, that level of pressure, which couldn't even make him frown, not only did it not hurt, but it was even a little cool.

"Where did you learn this technique?" The hooded man was about to mock the attack of this gua sha, but before he could say anything, a sharp stabbing pain suddenly filled his brain, and the pain was deeper than going deep into the bone marrow, hitting the soul of the person.

"Soul attack, damn it."

In the moment of confusion, the hooded man was horrified, he didn't expect the other party to have such a bizarre method.

The skill of soul attack is very rare, and among all the professions, only carpenters above the second order have similar skills, but that is the second order! The kid in front of him is obviously a fledgling, and his profession is not like a carpenter, how can he master the skill of soul attack.

Although the hooded man is tough, his strength is three-dimensional strength and physical agility, and his spirit is his weakness, with only a single-digit 7 points.

This is also the norm for most executioner players, and the executioner profession that is good at hand-to-hand combat, has a very limited increase in mental attributes for combat power.

And Li Mingyu is different, he is also an executioner, but he is not an ordinary executioner, this guy's three-dimensional attributes of strength and physical sensitivity are not as brilliant as they are, and even his physical strength is only 1 point of a pitiful Baba, but the most useless mental attribute is very exaggerated, a full 15 points, more than twice as high as a hooded man.

In a normal situation, Li Mingyu's attribute template, any senior executioner will praise iron waste when he sees it.

But the skill of the Blade of Wisdom gives these seemingly useless spiritual attributes a chance to exert their value.

"Ah~" A terrible scream resounded through the sky, the damage judgment of the [Wisdom Blade] was the gap in spiritual attributes, Li Mingyu couldn't physically break the defense against the hooded man, but the mental attribute was crushing.

The hooded man seemed to have been beaten with a stick, and his steps staggered, and he dangled in place for two seconds.

This punch is much more ruthless than when helping the sixth brother test the parry skills, and the effect of the passive skill also depends on the size of the attack, and the passive of the spiritual attack class is the same, at that time, the sixth brother lay in the back seat for a minute, although the sixth brother's mental attributes are weaker, only 3, but the hooded man is also limited.

What's more, Li Mingyu used the strength to eat milk this time! And it's a weakness attack.

The sixth man who was kneeling on the ground immediately lit up his eyes, he had eaten that kind of boxing technique, and he could understand the feeling of the hooded man at this time, looking at the appearance of Brother Yu just holding his feet, this punch must be full.

Li Mingyu: "Take advantage of his illness to kill him!" ”

"Sixth do it!"

Li Mingyu shouted, and the leading soldier threw a punch again, he was clear about all the acupoints of the human body, and specifically attacked the weak points.

In fact, there was no need for Li Mingyu to greet him, the sixth brother had already stood up suddenly, and this guy was also black, and a pair of short legs kicked directly towards the hooded man's life. He didn't have the skill of a tyrant like the [Blade of Wisdom], so he could only pick a more ruthless position.

The hooded man who suffered the pain of the soul was unable to support his strength to parry for a while, and he took two more solid blows, and the attack below was actually okay, with suit armor and extremely high physical attributes, even if it was the man's most fatal weakness, the strength of the sixth brother in his early ten could not cause him serious damage.

It was Li Mingyu's punch on his temple that made the soul-piercing feeling of drowsiness hit him again like a wave, and he was a senior executioner, and even He Shouyi and others couldn't leave him behind, but now the two little shrimps and a few sets of combos were about to beat him to death.

"Hurry up! Hurry up again~! The hooded man held on to the last shred of consciousness and shouted in his heart.

Finally, before the two of them could land their third attack, one of the skills in the hooded man's field of vision turned its cooldown.

[Mithril Set Skill - Mercury Purification: Removes the control effect caused by props and skills of the Brave and below qualities, and slightly increases toughness, increases control resistance, lasts 1 second, and has a cooldown of 1 hour. 】

Before, the hooded man relied on this skill to get rid of He Xiaoling's [mudflow] trapping skill, and now, exactly an hour has passed.

A trace of fluorescence lights up on the silver-white armor, and the skill is activated!

The tingling in the hooded man's brain did not dissipate, but the drowsiness caused by the stinging pain improved in an instant, fortunately! This skill works, and that's enough...

"Give me death!"

He let out a loud shout, and swung a knife with monstrous anger, and a crescent moon of knife qi burst out from the blade, sweeping towards the two rats who had just laid their hands on him, and at this moment his resentment towards the person in front of him even surpassed He Shouyi, who besieged him twice.

Blowing a loss at the hands of a carpenter of equal rank and suffering at the hands of two rookies are completely different things, and the latter carries a certain insult.

The surging yang energy scorched the air around him, and this time the hooded man was really angry, and he, who claimed to be a qualified hunter, was almost pecked blind by two chicks that did not have any hair.

The knife qi rose vertically and horizontally, and a low sonic boom was rolled out in the air, and the crescent moon crossed the sky, hitting the high platform of the warehouse door on the roof, cutting it off obliquely in half, revealing the reinforced concrete with a smooth fracture inside.

However, alas, except for the flying rubble, there was not a single splash of blood in the air.

This powerful knife actually failed.

Li Mingyu subconsciously reached out to help the headset, he hadn't picked this thing up.

It turned out that since the hooded man took off from two streets away, he greeted He Shouyi and the others, and asked them to inform the characteristics of the target, and He Xiaoling kept talking, including mentioning that the target has a skill that can release the control state.

Therefore, although the hooded man was delirious after being beaten by the [Blade of Wisdom], Li Mingyu never relaxed his vigilance, and the moment the armor on the other party's body lit up, he pulled the sixth brother to dodge, so it was also the line of life and death, and the sword qi crescent just now was almost wiped over his head.

Fortunately, his judgment was correct, and his reaction was timely enough, otherwise he and the sixth brother would have to explain the two hundred catties today.

After the hooded man slashed out, he only felt comfortable in his chest, and his depressed breath disappeared, but in the next second, he noticed that there was no chopped corpse in front of him, and his heart chuckled.

Before he could make any more moves, a weak fist struck him again in the back of the head.

The hooded man also sensed the movement behind his head, the sound of the punch was so obvious, the level of this attack was too inferior, and it was not concealed at all, for the master, it was as if he was shouting "If you don't dodge again, I'm going to hit you".

The hooded man jerked his head to dodge the attack from the back of his head.

It was Li Mingyu who threw a fist behind the hooded man, his eyes were calm at this time, almost narrowing into a line, and he spent a great price for this blow.

At this moment, in addition to the back of the hooded man's head, there was also a blue light curtain in Li Mingyu's sight, which was his own attribute panel.

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[Name: Jade Emperor]

[Race: Terran]

【Talent: Unawakened】

【Occupation: Executioner】

[Grade: 6-79%]

[Skill: Rush - Normal (Passive: Intelligence +1, adrenaline secretion is slightly accelerated at critical moments, speed is increased by 8%, thinking speed is increased by 20%, side effects, detachment. )

Blade of Wisdom - Brave (Passive: Attack comes with soul damage, damage strength is related to mental attributes)】

[Attributes: (Strength: 5) (Stamina: 1) (Agility: 6) (Spirit: 21)]

[Doom Index: 40]

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The plus sign behind the attribute is all gone, Li Mingyu is desperate, and directly puts all the 6 free attribute points upgraded to the spiritual attribute, which is not crazy.

The spiritual attribute of 21 points has been completely derailed from the normal executioner, and it is getting farther and farther down the crooked road.

But Li Mingyu doesn't care about these, attribute points can still be obtained in the future, if there is no life, how can there be anything in the future, what are the attribute points kept for, are they buried?

As long as he kills the strong enemy in front of him, he has not yet become a superman who flies the eaves and walks the wall, calling the wind and rain, he has not explored the meaning behind the player and the wasted world, he has not conquered the young lady of 36D, he can't die on this lonely rooftop, he has just become a player, he has not made a fortune, he has not been rich, he has not experienced the extravagance of the young model of the daily club, and he has not yet...

In short, he can't die!

He is still a child, the good days have just begun, and the fresh days in the future are spicy and dazzling.

To die, it is also the death of the enemy.

All, add the wrong point and count it as a fart! The main thing is to survive.

He couldn't give the hooded man a second chance.

Time seemed to slow down, Li Mingyu's fists were weak and weak, and it was as gentle as a lover's touch to the heavily armed hooded man, but the hooded man was hiding, like avoiding a snake and scorpion.

In the end, the hooded man still avoided the vital point, although Li Mingyu took the initiative and took it by surprise, although the fist only needed to fly half a meter away, but the hooded man's reaction was too fast.

"Tie!"

The fist hit the silver-white helmet on the hooded man's head, not hitting the back of the neck at all, but it was deadly enough.