Chapter 35: Shrimp and Pig Heart
Maniac: "Hey, hey, hey, warrior beware of your." ”
As soon as He Cong made a move, the madman's words froze him in place.
Any profession that actively exposes their backs to thieves is not a wise move.
The knife crit digs out the heart, and it will always teach every strong seed the importance of protecting Xiaoju.
"Do you want to make a move? Lunatic. Lin Fan asked casually.
The madman dug his nostrils and flicked his fingers: "Wait for the two of you to have blood, I will harvest you, mortal god, you big red name has a lot of equipment on you, right?" ”
"That's fine, I'll take you back to the spring to resurrect now." Lin Fan grinned, he knew too well that he was a madman, and this thing must have done what he said.
The madman smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, thinking of the terrifying output that Lin Fan had shown before, it was more than enough for him to be a thief.
Madman: "Uncle Ben will let you go for the time being." ”
After that, he resolutely retreated a hundred meters before stopping, for fear of being attacked by an old brother of amazing length.
"Death!"
He Cong was secretly overjoyed when he saw this, and took out another blue combat knife from his waist and equipped it.
The madman's eyelids in the distance jumped, this person turned out to be a double-knife flow warrior!
Lin Fan was not surprised, when He Cong fought the boss just now, he obviously didn't show his real strength.
There are a lot of warrior genres in God's Domain, and most players will choose swords/shields, swords/shields, or two-handed swords and other equipment methods in the early stage.
One of the most difficult to manipulate is the Twin Blade Stream, which gives up most of its blocking ability for maximum output efficiency and does not affect agility due to the heavy half-shield.
However, the fighters who dare to choose the double knife flow are either novices or players who are absolutely confident in their own operations.
Lin Fan's face was expressionless, and Ping A tentatively raised his hand to hit the fireball.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
……
Attack continuously with the advantage of hand length.
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- Block!
He Cong smiled conceitedly, and swung his two knives, each of which hit the fireball accurately.
In the face of a flat A attack with an attack speed of only 0.5, He Cong showed the basic skills of professional players to control the timing vividly.
Moreover, if he is still using a double knife, if he changes to a combination of single knife + shield, he can block almost all attacks.
Seeing this, the madman exclaimed: "Old watch, can you do it?" Why doesn't Ping A break the defense? There are too many sparrows. ”
Lin Fan was almost amused by this grandson when he heard this, and he shook his head helplessly and continued to output flat A.
He Cong killed less than ten meters in front of Lin Fan, Lin Fan was still calm and calm, three consecutive fireballs were instantaneous, and he hit a combo with Shangping A.
He Cong finally sensed a trace of pressure, and suddenly stood still, dancing wildly with his two blades, and using the warrior's D-level skill: Roaring Tornado.
The wind is blowing, and the wind is whirling!
All of Lin Fan's attacks were eaten again, and he still didn't really hit He Cong.
Lin Fan flicked his head, quickly turned sideways, dodged He Cong's knife throw, and relied on the delicate A to fight and retreat.
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Lin Fan's damage was very limited, and he was never able to break through He Cong's sword blade to offset it.
The corners of He Cong's mouth rose, revealing a sinister smile: "Visually, you already have a soul mark embedded in your hand, otherwise you wouldn't be able to gain a wide range of attack distances, but you are stupid enough to dare to fight me in close combat." ”
He Cong teased and teased: "Let me guess, at least a spirit-level soul seal, right?" ”
Lin Fan didn't speak, it seemed that he was still doing some useless work, whether it was Ping A or Lianzhu Fireball, he was steadily eaten by the other party.
"You're really anxious, and you finally came to trouble us when you had some confidence, don't you know that the spirit-level soul seal is just rubbish for the real powerhouse?"
He Cong's expression was arrogant, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became, constantly venting the depression accumulated by Lin Fan's suppression over the years.
"Spirit-level soul seal...... That's what it is. Lin Fan held back his smile and his skills were first-class.
"The lock indicator is not working at a distance of 300 meters in this game, even if you have a range of 500 meters against a player of my level, what is the use?"
He Cong laughed arrogantly, he knew that the shame before the snow was today!
In the future, the word "undefeated" will no longer be a shame, but a sign of his He Cong's rise!
He wants to make all the fanatics who have no brains to kneel and lick mortal gods slap in the face!
What the ceiling of the legal system, what the triple crown, is not worth mentioning in front of him He Cong!
"He Cong." Lin Fan suddenly spoke out and interrupted He Cong's endless YY, "Huh? ”
"Why do you always like beep so much when you PK, shouldn't it be that you were too inferior when you were a child and were often bullied on campus, so you want to prove that you are better than others in the game?" Lin Fan frowned and said.
He Cong was stunned, those black eyes seemed to be able to see through all the truth, and his gaze went straight to the deepest part of his heart.
How would he know?
He Cong was stunned.
"I see."
Lin Fan smiled indifferently, if he wanted to destroy a professional player, he would start with the operation he was most proud of.
"Wind Whisperer."
Lin Fan whispered, and the array horns belonging to the wind element in the six-pointed star lit up.
"Three-line magic initiate?" He Cong was taken aback.
In his opinion, this kind of mage development route is to kill chickens and eggs, and it is simply the development route of pure amateur players!
Learn three different series of magic, the early stage is really strong, and you can play incredible combo combinations.
The cost is not enough talent points, not enough skill points, and the cost of gold that even ordinary players can't afford.
"In order to get revenge on the people of our club, it seems that you are really unscrupulous." He Cong thought he had seen through Lin Fan's thoughts.
In the next second, Lin Fan's first flat A fireball hit He Cong's body.
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The amount of blood dropped, and He Cong was stunned for a moment.
The increase in attack speed brought by the Wind Whisperer made He Cong misjudge.
Then another series of fireballs smashed over, and the speed of the shot was 20% faster.
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He Cong's expression changed suddenly, barely blocking the last damage.
This is the effect that Lin Fan wants!
Maniac: "I'm going to go and deliberately feed A, this is paralyzing the nerves of this stupid hat warrior!" ”
This is not over, then Lin Fan looked at He Cong with a mocking expression: "You can't play warriors, you can't play mages, you can't even do mage, I don't understand why you keep seeing me as a thorn in your side, we are people of one dimension?" ”
Lin Fan's words were heartbroken, He Cong's face was pale, and he began to rush forward with the blood recovery potion, thinking that he had adapted to Lin Fan's attack rhythm.
However, the staff in Lin Fan's hand paused slightly, and the frequency of attacks became erratic.
The fireball is fast and slow, seemingly undisciplined, but extremely precise and effective.
Lin Fan used to be a professional player, and he knows that a professional gamer's offense and defense often have their own rhythm.
However, once this rhythm is broken, it is prone to mistakes.
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Ping A hit again, and He Cong's blood was disabled.
He Cong's eyes were full of disbelief, he couldn't understand why he couldn't even touch each other, even if the distance between the two was less than five meters.
"I've told you many times before that you have a problem with your style of play." Lin Fan said lightly.
Unfortunately, He Cong prides himself on being the No. 1 Demon Swordsman in the national server, and he is very advocating fixed high-level professional playing routines, and his adaptability is very poor.
If the opponent enters his attack rhythm, it is indeed easy to be crushed by his violent style of play to win.
But Lin Fan in front of him was a feather floating in the air, and no one knew his next trajectory.
The madman next to him dropped his jaw in shock: "His grandma, can the mage still play like this?" ”
This is the ability honed by Lin Fan in the hardcore mode, to change the strain, there is no rule is the rule.
And, from the moment he stepped within 20 meters, the layout began, and everything was clear from the target's mental activity to the physical dynamics.
This wave, he is standing on the atmosphere to unfold the output of He Cong.
"I don't accept !!" He Cong roared wildly.
"What's the dissatisfaction, pro players...... There are also gaps. Lin Fan chuckled, and raised his hand to be a flat A.
Send your old teammates back to the West!