Volume 1 Assassin Faith Chapter 12 Master Leng Mo

Twilight Garden.

As a bright light rose, Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief, finally level three!

"ID: Shadow

Level: Level 3 HP/120MP/100

Class: Assassin

Equip:

Top: Worn-out cloth [White] [No level limit] (no attribute)

Weapons: Broken Wooden Dagger [White] [No Level Limit]

Physical Attack: 10--20"

The attributes of the third level really look much better.,Especially the attack power.,The maximum upper limit has reached twenty.,Here I have to say that the assassin profession,The lower limit and the upper limit are much more open than other professions.,For example, the value difference between the warriors is basically not big.,But this is not absolute.,After all, players at this stage don't have equipment bonuses.,There's no equipment attribute to make up for it.,There's only a naked attribute panel to make up for the lack of equipment attributes.。

"If I make a critical hit, I should be able to break the defense!"

Zhao Rui glanced at the poisonous mist Oiran in the distance, in fact, the battle had already started in the blue aperture, but under the command of the King of Lanling, it was divided into a fracture type, that is, it was divided into four groups of players, gathered at the very edge of the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and north, this is also to prevent the hatred of the poisonous mist Oiran from being pulled to other players and harming the fish pond!

Even Zhao Rui at this time admired the adaptability of this Lanling King, this guy didn't make a move, but instead called some players with weaker edges to attack, as long as the dead person immediately called someone outside the blue circle to come in, and continued to maintain the upper limit of two hundred.

Praying mantis blocking cars is not effective when there are many people!

"It's not time yet!"

Zhao Rui retracted his gaze and continued to kill the fifth-level Twilight Flower Demon, and now the experience that a Twilight Flower Demon can give at the third level is also very impressive, reaching 2%, and fifty can be upgraded to one level, after all, skipping the level of monster farming, and more importantly, one person can enjoy the experience alone.

Long Qi looked at Leng Mo, who was not moving, and couldn't help but say.

"Brother Mo, it's not a way to go on like this, it took half a day to consume less than 100 blood, and the players have replaced more than 100 people!"

Leng Mo didn't reply, just nodded!

This poisonous mist Oiran is even stronger than imagined, in the field of vision, the staff in the hand of the poisonous mist Oiran waved, and a wisp of green smoke shot out, instantly taking away two mages who released fireball spells from a distance, and now there are undoubtedly only mage players who can pose a threat to it!

"All mages stand back!"

A voice sounded in the field, it was not the King of Lanling, the King of Lanling at this time had already lost the spirit of the beginning, and he was completely commanding!

"It's him!"

Everyone looked at the owner of the voice, and someone recognized it at once, it was Leng Mo!

A large part of this warrior player has an impression, but he didn't speak from the time he came in, and gradually no one thought about it, but I didn't expect him to open his mouth at this time!

"You!"

King Lanling seemed to want to say something, but in the end he chose not to continue, and turned to everyone!

"If Brother Leng has any good way, everyone will listen to him!"

Although the tone is unwilling, there is no way, although the king of Lanling and the others have not yet made a move, it is not that they are hiding and pinching, but it is estimated that it will not help!

Leng Mo still ignored King Lanling, his eyes swept over all the players in the field, he was calculating in his heart, and he had words in his mouth.

"Forty-eight mages, thirty spirit masters, one hundred and ten warriors, and twenty-two assassins!"

The players on the side were in an uproar in an instant, this Leng Mo only glanced at a few times, and he could clearly calculate the number of players in each major class, and even the two mages who died just now were clearly replaced by the two assassins outside!

Soon, the gaze of many players looking at Leng Mo has changed, at least it is much better than that bullshit Lanling King, this guy has sent out more than a hundred players from the beginning to now, and they are basically killed in seconds.

"Are there any spirit master players who move faster?"

Leng Mo asked loudly, and there was an aura of a superior in his tone, which made people feel a kind of palpitation inexplicably.

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

The eyes of the people not far away seemed to flash with brilliance, in her eyes, this Leng Mo was a little handsome, she thought that the concession he started was a cowardice, but she didn't expect it to be pretended. Interesting!

seemed to feel the gaze of the beauties around him, and a ruthless light flashed in King Lanling's eyes, especially this Leng Mo had never given himself a good face since the beginning, and he didn't say anything more with a cold snort, because he thought that waiting for the truth would reveal the true form of this pretend.

"Me!"

"Me!"

"I'm moving ten percent faster than the average player!"

......

Soon, a few female players came out of the crowd, all of them were spirit master professions, but they were all puzzled, after all, the current spirit master is even more waste than an assassin, no way, the spirit master before there is no healing skill is simply a burden!

ID North Susu, ID milk is a little sufficient, ID Spirit Master Master, ID Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation, ID Palace Painting Five Spirit Masters, Leng Mo looked at the five female players, nodded, and said.

"Wait a minute, I'll pull the monster, the five of you are around the position I have set, and the range of the round trip cannot exceed one meter, remember, this is our only chance!"

After speaking, Leng Mo looked at everyone again and continued.

"All the assassins wait to rush with me, and the mage players can attack from a distance, but they have to be separated from three directions, wait a minute, there are twenty-two assassins, ten first, and the dead ones will automatically fill the position!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Mo had already drawn five points on the map, and they were actually five locations under the body of the poisonous mist Oiran, and they were all less than three meters away from the center point.

"The spirit master is in place!"

Leng Mo didn't say anything more in the next second, the wooden sword in his hand swung out, and his body had already shot out, and the first round of attack was the body of the poisonous mist Oiran, without dragging the mud and water at all!

"Damn ant, die!"

The poisonous mist Oiran had already seen the coming, and he dared to take the initiative to attack him, without the slightest hesitation, with a finger of the staff in his hand, a green smoke flew towards Leng Mo, just when everyone thought that Leng Mo would move his position, he didn't move.

"Finish calf, this guy is out to go through the motions!"

The poisonous mist Oiran has already killed many players in seconds, although Leng Mo is a warrior, and his base blood volume is more than that of mages, but as long as there is a critical hit, then it is certain to die!

The poisonous mist attack in his eyes was getting closer and closer, three meters, two meters, one meter......

Just when the poisonous mist attack was about to touch Leng Mo's body, one stepped back, and at the same time rolled over, Leng Mo had disappeared in place, and he actually dodged the past, and in an instant, the players in the field seemed to be petrified!

Because the current long-range attacks are basically locked onto the target, that is to say, the poisonous mist Oiran can lock on to the target as long as he uses a magic attack, and it is simply unrealistic to dodge or dodge, but Leng Mo in front of him did it, although in the end he was still scratched by the edge of the green smoke poisonous mist, and the loss was only less than thirty blood, but it was already against the sky!

"That's an emergency dodge! Master, absolute master! ”

Soon an old player shouted out, obviously very excited!

The so-called emergency dodge,It's a reaction operation between the thousands of shots of the skill hit.,This requires a very high operation.,If you're fast.,The skill locks you.,If it's slow, it's dead.,Not dead or disabled!

SIMPLY PUT, THIS IS ALSO A PSEUDO-BUG STUCK IN THE GAME, NO ONE EXPECTED THIS LENG MO TO DO IT!

In the next second, Leng Mo's tumbling landing happened to appear next to the spirit master's milk that was a little sufficient, and in the state of teaming, Leng Mo's blood volume was slowly recovering, although it was not fast, but it was three percent faster than the automatic recovery of ordinary players!

"That's the passive talent of the Spirit Master class, which can accelerate the automatic recovery ability of teammates and increase the efficiency by 30%!"

Immediately, some players understood why Leng Mo chose five spirit masters who moved faster, because in the next second, the attack of the poisonous mist Oiran arrived again, but it was not that the amount of milk in the attack spirit master was a little sufficient, but Leng Mo!

The emergency dodge appeared again, and the spirit master standing next to him had already run away, and at this time, the mage and the assassin didn't know how to do it, it was a pig's head!

"Fireball!"

As a mage with the only professional skill at the moment, he is really fragrant, and one by one the fireballs smashed into the poisonous mist Oiran, instantly igniting the entire blue aperture!

"Master!"

Zhao Rui, who was not far away, had already seen everything in the blue aperture, especially that Leng Mo, this guy was really better than himself, he was simply pretending to be his father and pretending to be dead!

Emergency dodge is not a skill, it completely depends on the player's prediction and operation, which Zhao Rui himself does not dare to guarantee 100% success, but he didn't expect that Leng Mo to succeed twice in a row, which is enough to prove that this guy is not ordinary, at least more than one grade stronger than that pus-bag Lanling King!

"But then I have a chance!"

Zhao Rui continued to stab at the Twilight Flower Demon, enjoying the improvement of experience, but he was a little depressed that he opened the friend list and found that the little bear Liu Liu had reached level five, which was unscientific!

There are absolutely no fifth-level players in this ninth novice village, even if it is a fourth-level player, he has not seen it at present, what level is Liu Xiong, he Zhao Rui knows better than Liu Xiong and his parents, even if he doesn't choose the wrong profession, he can go to the third level, even if he is a team, he can't reach the fifth level, could it be that this guy has become the protagonist and activated the bullshit protagonist's aura, artifacts, equipment, and skills in hand?

"It's impossible, and the appearance is not dominant!"

I can't help but be curious, Zhao Rui has already sent a message to Liu Liu, but he didn't reply to the goods after waiting for half an hour, forget it, he still hurried on, but the offline must have been ridiculed by this goods, after all, this is the only time in this life to counterattack himself!

"Ten percent!"

I don't know who shouted, but the blood volume of the poisonous mist Oiran has been knocked out by ten percent!

"Oops!"