Chapter Eighty-Three: Killing Ling Yun
The Blood Pact Knight's extremely ferocious assault Lingyun, although the latter is a seventeenth-level knight, but it is also very disadvantageous in front of the elite-level summoned creatures.
"Smack!"
The skeleton horse slammed into Xiao Qiang's body, and the huge momentum knocked Xiao Qiang directly to his knees.
"Brother Lingyun, get it out of the way, I don't have much blood." Xiao Qiang shouted in a panic that as long as he was attacked again, he would hang up like everyone else in the team.
"Waste, you don't know how to eat life potion?" Ling Yun scolded in annoyance, and all the members hung up, making him feel uneasy. Moreover, Lin Feng's strength was somewhat unexpected.
Even if you can deal with eight people at the same time and kill them, you definitely can't be that fast. I knew that I shouldn't have been so big just now, so I took all the people to attack first.
Ling Yun scolded in his heart, he seemed to overestimate the strength of these guys.
Ling Yun struck at the skeleton horse's hooves, making a quick and precise move. I saw an uproar, and a damage figure of 100 points flew out of the head of the Blood Pact Knight, and he actually hit a critical hit.
The skeleton horse let out a neigh, and its movements slowed down by half a beat, and Xiao Qiang hurriedly rolled around the ground and bypassed.
"You hurry up and replenish your qi and blood, and then we'll leave." Ling Yun said impatiently in the team.
"Ah, don't you kill Lin Feng?"
"MD, when is it, you're a pig?" Ling Yun scolded angrily, the current situation is obviously unfavorable to the party, this kid actually wants to kill others. It would be nice to be able to save your life!
"Okay." Xiao Qiang said resignedly, although he was very unwilling, but he had to do what Ling Yun said, who called himself not as powerful as him.
Xiao Qiang got up from the ground and took out the life potion.
"Huh...", but just as he was about to drink the potion, a green dagger quietly appeared three inches from his neck.
The dagger swiped lightly across his skin, blood splattered, and a 293 damage figure flew out of Xiao Qiang's frightened eyes.
"Die." Lin Feng lifted his sneak, looked at Xiao Qiang, and kicked him in the stomach.
Xiao Qiang's throat rolled a few times, and with a strong hatred, he fell down.
Xiao Qiang's strength is about medium at most, so it is naturally impossible to see through Lin Feng's stealth, so he died very simply.
This is the third time in the game that he has been killed, but unfortunately nothing of value has been dropped. Lin Feng shook his head, sat on the ground and rested for a few seconds, regaining a little strength.
Ling Yun was still circling with the Blood Pact Knight, and when he saw that Xiao Qiang also died in Lin Feng's hands, his expression suddenly became much lower.
"Lin Feng, right, you should know that if you offend our Demon God Guild, your game life will become very exciting." Ling Yun looked at Lin Feng, the corners of his mouth twitching.
"Those are all things in the future, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, you remember this sentence." Since he made up his mind to create a force, Lin Feng has unconsciously changed some opinions about an old force like the Demon God, which can also be said to be a kind of contempt, after all, the future is in the hands of people, and no one will know what the future holds.
The formation of the eagle is imminent, and in the future, we must pay more attention to some lone rangers whose strength and operation are okay, and try every means to win them over.
"Come back." Lin Feng took the Blood Pact Knight back, there was not much of its qi and blood left, and after all, it would have to face the psychic gladiator later.
The Blood Pact Knight disappeared, and Ling Yun also had time to breathe, the knight's oppression was too great. However, he didn't have too long to be comfortable, and next, Lin Feng's stormy attack had already been struck in one blow.
Lin Feng took a quick step and approached Ling Yun's body directly, the dagger stretched out, and he shot out with one move.
"Ding!" Ling Yun blocked Lin Feng's dagger with the handle of his gun and pushed it back.
After taking a few steps towards the back and unloading his strength, Lin Feng finally seized the opportunity to attack, so naturally he would not just retreat.
The two of you went back and forth, and the parry of daggers and guns spread throughout the venue.
Lin Feng originally wanted to sneak behind him with sneak while Ling Yun was not paying attention, but Ling Yun did have some strength, so he didn't give Lin Feng this chance. In this way, a strange war of attrition has been formed.
In just five minutes, Lin Feng used about ten life potions. The thief's qi and blood were in a disadvantageous position in front of the knight, Ling Yun's HP was probably more than twice as much as his, and the war of attrition was obviously not in his favor.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Lin Feng took the dagger and pushed it towards Ling Yun's chest.
"Smack!" Ling Yun took a position and counterattacked Lin Feng, and the body of the spear came from the side of the dagger.
The corners of Lin Feng's mouth raised, and the dagger that he had originally shot out suddenly retracted, jumped forward, and jumped onto the iron railing on the side.
"What does this guy want to do?" Ling Yun retracted the attack that had not been fired, and a white light fell from the sky, in the shape of a spear handle, and hit Lin Feng.
This is the Paladin's level 17 advanced skill, Holy Light Slash. It is one of the few magical abilities that a paladin possesses.
Lin Feng dodged in time, kicked hard with his heel on the wall, and then pounced on Ling Yun with a reverse thrust.
"It's good to come!" Ling Yun slammed the gun to the ground, and then used a paladin's holy wrath.
Ling Yun's attack power temporarily increased by 30%, and he flew up and swept towards Lin Feng.
"Peng!" Lin Feng was hit in the chest by the attack, and his qi and blood decreased sharply, dropping 142 points, and his total qi and blood were less than 40 points.
Lin Feng was not in a hurry, and drank lightly in his mouth, "Blind!" ”
A blue halo appeared on Ling Yun's forehead, and he spun in place.
The skill was hit, Lin Feng was secretly glad that he was successful the first time, and there was also an element of luck in it. In eternity, except for some strong control state skills, the probability of other state skills is lower than the number displays, and most of them are fought by numbers. The stats of the status skills are too strong, and this is all for the sake of game balance.
Ling Yun lost the dominance of his body, and his eyes were pitch black, looking a little flustered. I didn't expect Lin Feng to be so bold, desperately releasing the state skill on himself with the danger of hanging up. Isn't he afraid of death?
Lin Feng came to Ling Yun's back, and without hesitation, he backstabbed out of his hand.
“311!” The dagger slashed through Ling Yun's backbone, jamming the dagger and dropping a lot of blade chips.
Lingyun's HP poured down like a waterfall, and there was still a length as long as a fingernail. Although Ling Yun was blind, his consciousness was still there, and he forced his body forward. I want to escape.
Lin Feng sneered and struck another blow, this time, taking away the last bit of Ling Yun's qi and blood.
With a bang, Ling Yun staggered and fell heavily to the ground.