The one-piece forging mace swung condescendingly, and the piercing sound of breaking the air was accompanied by a very oppressive force, and even the surrounding fog was blown away.

This blunt instrument, specially designed for opening cans, was imbued with a kind of beauty in power, but Feng Xue had no time to appreciate this beauty at this time.

With a shake of his left hand, an indescribable club-like object slipped from his sleeve, Feng Xue's stick made a sword move, but it did not collide with the mace, but used his strength at the moment of contact, and deflected the center of gravity of the mace with the method of washing the sword, only with this force, Feng Xue knew how exaggerated the strength of this female knight was.

The Disintegrated Madonna who had pierced into the body of the horse race lady also struck, and the crowbar and the short knife crossed together, like pincers to remove the bombardment of the mace.

It's just that to Feng Xue's surprise, the mace didn't show the slightest trace of damage under the sharpness of the Disintegrating Virgin!

"Tsk." With a force under her feet, Feng Xue's body suddenly retreated, and the female knight stood up from the body of the horse racing lady and wanted to pursue, but she was obviously unable to catch up with Feng Xue, who had an elusive appearance.

As the mist cleared, the female knight stood on the back of the slumped horse racewoman, most of the suffocating blades piercing into the armor, but judging from the force of his previous blow, the other party was not affected by the suffocation effect.

"Is there something in the armor? Or is she actually a tablet? No, at this depth, even if you are recessed, it should hurt! ”

Feng Xue watched the female knight make a defensive gesture, and then saw her pull out the suffocating blade and throw it on the ground beside her.

Enhanced by the Assassin tag, the eyesight was able to accurately capture the blood on the blade.

"Aren't the guards of the Tower of Babylon even living creatures? That's too much! Feng Xue muttered with a strange expression, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he suddenly remembered why the Suffocating Blade didn't take effect-

Because the mist field has always been used by Feng Xue as a buff skill to unlock the elements for the Holy Mother of Disintegration, so much so that he almost forgot that the real effect of this skill is not in the fog itself, but to make the creatures in this fog rich in fairy energy not affected by the abnormal state, and at the same time halve the attack of the dragon attribute.

"What is this? If I don't open the fog, I can't pierce you, and if I open the fog, I can't restrain you? ”

Feng Xue found that this sentence was not beautiful, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her more than 400 points of poetry and book attainments, sure enough, being able to understand and being able to create are completely different things!

Feng Xue, who realized that she had no talent for poets, did not relax her attention to the female knight, but fortunately, the other party seemed to know that she could not catch up with Feng Xue, but while maintaining a defensive posture, she picked up the broadsword that she had not used before from the corpse of the horse racing lady.

Hanging the mace on her waist, the female knight took a standard top position (holding the sword with both hands, the sword body on the side of the head, which is convenient for chopping, which is the posture that the dumb hair king and the brush brother put up when they fought), and the NPC audience sitting around the arena made all kinds of noises very cooperatively, as if this was really a knight competition happening somewhere.

"How can you throw an assassin and a knight into a competition together!" Feng Xue shook off his arm that was under the flow of internal force, and finally regained his stable arm, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help but be a little harder.

The knight's physical fitness was even more extreme than that of the warrior before him, and although he killed her horse as soon as he fought it, the impact of the one-handed mace even gave him a feeling that he would die if he was rubbed.

Although in the face of such a short-legged enemy, Feng Xue could run directly, but since there was a fighting opportunity without worrying about death, Feng Xue would certainly not refresh directly at the slightest setback.

"If you think about it this way, the previous guards killed a little hastily, although the protection and equipment are part of the strength, but this is not a life-and-death battle, it should be used as a sparring partner to polish your basic qualities, rather than rushing to separate the winner and loser......"

Feng Xue made a review of his competitiveness, but he couldn't be blamed for it, after all, facing the kind of enemy who was crushed by himself, it was really difficult for him to think of such an operation as a sparring partner.

"It's not too late to think about it." Feng Xue put away the Disintegrated Virgin, held the crowbar with both hands, and took a silent step.

Nine, eight, seven......

The distance was getting closer and closer, Feng Xue could clearly feel that the sharp gaze under the knight's mask had fallen on him, constantly fine-tuning his breathing, allowing himself to slowly enter a state of "quiet".

At the same time as this exercise, Feng Xue stretched out his arms, and the pitch-black cloak suddenly flashed, wrapping him and disappearing in place.

I don't know if it was the intuition in the guard setting, or the precise calculation given by the Tower of Babylon, the moment Feng Xue didn't disappear, she turned her body and slashed at the side and back.

"Sting!"

It's not the crisp sound of metal and iron, but the noise of metal rubbing against each other.

This time, Feng Xue had no idea of confronting it at all, the crowbar was pointed on the side of the broadsword like a sharp sword, and Feng Xue, who teleported directly into mid-air, pressed the strength of his whole body on the spine of the sword with the assistance of gravity.

The chopping was an attack with the help of inertia, and with the complete shift of the center of gravity, it had become delusional for the knight to return the sword, she immediately let go of her left hand and touched the mace on her waist, but Feng Xue, who had already moved up, just lightly touched the knight's wrist armor with her toes, and the curved structure of the crowbar hung the face armor, and with a slight turn of her body, she lifted the entire helmet.

Feng Xue, who had finished opening the can, had no nostalgia for the opportunity to smash the head with a stick, and the Heaven Shifting Star Gong unfolded, and the whole person retreated a few meters away.

Feng Xue's armillary star moving skills are far from reaching the "random situation, which seems to be real and virtual, coming and going without a trace, knowing ghosts and spirits", but in this raid, he vaguely felt a little inspiration from "entering the silence" and "being elusive" and "when light and dark are intertwined".

With a flick of the crowbar and flicking the helmet hanging on the top, Feng Xue completely ignored the beautiful face that was exposed to the air and was very much in line with his XP, and disappeared in place again.

This time, though, he didn't use the Ghostly!

The change in the number of spells was circulating in Feng Xue's heart at this moment, and the change of direction that was originally completely incomprehensible was suddenly unprecedentedly clear after being compared with the elusive shadow teleportation.

This is not to say that there is any similarity in principle between the Shadow Teleportation and the Celestial Shifting Star Technique, but that intuitive experience allowed Feng Xue to successfully connect the obscure mathematical orientation with the "position" in reality.

He still doesn't understand "why 'here' is the 'birth position'" and "why 'there' is the 'death position'", but he at least knows now that "here" is the so-called birth position, and "there" is the so-called death position!

This is naturally not beneficial to cultivation and refinement, but at least, Feng Xue can follow some formulas and exert some subtleties of this divine skill!

Someone doesn't understand the protagonist's motive for sending coins......

Alas, forget it, explain.

The function of the coin is trading, so if you want to play a benefit, you have to "use it", and the role of this thing in the infinite city is obviously not as big as in "reality", and the Tower of Babylon can link other worlds.

In other words, if the cowboy is used in other worlds, this coin will spread in other worlds, which is equivalent to the protagonist prostituting the cowboy's world channel, although there is only a little bit, but the white prostitution is a white prostitution, and you can earn a little [knowledge] without forming a strange story, and in case of bad luck to form a strange story, the protagonist can jump directly into the world.

Of course, cowboys can also be used in Infinity City, but the person who gets the coin will also use it, even if it is used in reality, it also expands the scope of influence of the coin, in the end, unless someone can really hold it back, otherwise it is a benefit.

Even if it is invalidated for some reason in the process of circulation (obtained through non-trading methods), it is still a magic coin that "everyone thinks is very valuable", and it can still have a certain degree of topicality, and having a degree of topic means having [knowledge] income.

Of course, there are no other options, such as taking coins to gambling shops to bet on other fantasy objects.

But first of all, this thing is very practical.,It's not cost-effective to be used for gambling.,Secondly, there's no cost for the protagonist to make coins.,No matter what.。

(End of chapter)