Psionic Bullets: Inflict psionic energy on the two lead bullets on the Twin Barrel Torch for additional damage, doubling the extra damage to evil targets.

Compared to the Burst Bullet, the Psionic Bullet is the real single attack. His additional lethality depends on four aspects, one is the skill level, the second is the target evil, the third is the amount of blessed psionic energy, and the fourth is the user's energy attributes.

The Bounty Hunter is a very strange class, and many of his skills are related to energy.

Especially for gun skills, the power basically depends on the skill level and energy value.

That is, the more energy, the more powerful.

After Lu Hongsheng used the psionic potion, the energy value increased, the power of the skill increased, and at this moment, there was a lot of additional psionic energy, which was crystal flashing, obviously directly added to the maximum, representing that the power of these two bullets was extremely strong.

Even if there is an iron cloth shirt, Mu Anshan is unwilling to resist.

He let out a loud shout, and a golden light shield appeared on his body.

Golden Bell Jar: Creates a defensive shield.

This is a fixed guardian ability that does not damage self until the shield shatters.

Lu Hongsheng's two bullets hit the golden bell jar one after another, and when he heard a click, the golden jar shattered, and the second bullet continued to hit and hit the iron cloth shirt, Mu Anshan snorted, but there was no big problem.

After this second bullet was weakened by the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt, the impact on Mu Anshan was minimal.

Despite this, Mu Anshan's face was not good-looking.

Damn, Lao Tzu slapped you, but he was shot three times and a sword from you, and it was not cool for anyone.

Lu Hongsheng's eyes were fierce: "It has already been superimposed." ”

The Golden Bell Jar and Iron Cloth Shirt can be stacked, but it requires the Warrior Monk to have enough control over these two skills, just like the druid's rapid transformation.

Mu Anshan can do this, which means that he, the first master of Wen'an, does not rely on rank, but really has his own understanding and understanding.

In fact, two months after the start of the game of gods, many people have already had a certain understanding of their profession. Such as Li Zhanjun's deceptive start, and Mu Anshan's superimposed defense, all of which are the same.

Despite this, Mu Anshan was not satisfied: "It's a pity that we haven't been able to build a golden bell yet." ”

The Iron Cloth Shirt is proportionally weakened damage, and the Golden Bell Jar is fixed weakened, so theoretically the best way to stack it is the Iron Cloth Shirt on the outside and the Golden Bell Jar on the inside, but this requires a deeper understanding of the skill. Mu Anshan couldn't do it at this stage, otherwise the psionic bullet just now would definitely not be able to break his golden bell.

"You'll never have a chance to do it again. Lu Hongsheng said with a cruel smile.

He spoke fiercely, but the man continued to retreat.

The biggest disadvantage of the double-barreled firearm is that it can only hold two bullets, and after firing a bullet, you must wait for a second before it can automatically reload a round, and there is basically no possibility of continuous fire.

Just now, Lu Hongsheng fired one shot first, then another sword, and then two more shots, so the gun was already empty.

He couldn't hit a ranged attack, so he had to retreat.

This is the opportunity for Mu Anshan.

He rushed forward with all his might.

The speed of the retreat can never be faster than the frontal charge, and Mu Anshan quickly closes the distance.

At the same time as he approached, the single-edged sword in Lu Hongsheng's hand had already slashed out a phantom.

Spirit Cut: Swings the sword quickly, inflicting multiple attacks on the target.

At the same time, Mu Anshan's strange figure flashed several times, which was the gossip step.

Lu Hongsheng slashed three swords in a row, and Mu Anshan dodged two swords. He didn't dodge the third sword again, and crashed directly into the other party's arms.

"Got you!" Mu Anshan laughed and slapped his palm.

At the same time as this palm was slapped, Lu Hongsheng took a step back and raised the barrel of the gun.

This time, it was no longer a bullet that shot out of the firecracker, but a net.

Capture: Shoot a net with a special twin-barreled fire bolt to restrain your opponent and incapacitate them. The spell is effective at a distance of 20 meters, and the net cannot be destroyed for a second, but can be dodged.

Bagua Bu can dodge and capture this skill, but Mu Anshan rushed too close.

Faced with the nets rushing in his face, he couldn't hide this time.

Strike!

Mu Anshan is trapped in a net, and the hunting net flashes with a protective light, representing indestructible power.

At the same time, Lu Hongsheng had already sneered and stabbed the sword: "Die!"

Cross Slash: Uses a one-handed sword to perform a cross attack, dealing area damage.

At this moment, the iron cloth shirt disappeared, and Mu Anshan was hit by this blow, and two strange long sword marks pulled out a hideous bloody mouth on his body.

It was the heaviest damage he'd ever taken in the fight.

Lu Hongsheng had already stabbed Mu Anshan through the mesh with a sword.

Even if it wasn't a skill, this sword also injured Mu Anshan a lot.

"What kind of bullshit number one master, it's garbage!" Lu Hongsheng turned the sword body with a cruel smile, expanding the wound.

"Whew!" Mu Anshan let out a roar of extreme pain.

With his roar, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and with a wave of his arms, he had torn the net and aimed at Lu Hongsheng.

Lu Hongsheng wanted to retreat, but found that his speed was unexpectedly slow.

That palm just now.

He immediately remembered the chill that Mu Anshan rushed over to slap him just now, which brought him Sensen.

Ice Palm: Attacks and slows the target.

The Scourge Cloud itself had slowed down his reaction speed a lot, and now that he had been affected by the Ice Palm, his speed was even slower.

is so slow that even if it is an ordinary race, his sensitive position can't outrun Mu Anshan's position.

Mu Anshan crashed into Lu Hongsheng's arms and punched out: "You had a great time just now?"

Seven Wounds Punch!

The power of this seven-wound fist that hurt others and hurt oneself never disappointed, even if Lu Hongsheng activated the psionic skin for the first time, it was still heartbreaking.

He screamed, and hit his head on Mu Anshan's nose, causing Mu Anshan's nose to bleed for a long time.

But when was the warrior monk afraid of hand-to-hand combat with a bounty?

Not only is the Seven Wounds Punch powerful, but the most important thing is that it is not a single attack, but can fire seven times in a row.

Mu Anshan boomed, smashed down with seven punches in a row, and Lu Hongsheng also returned with a spear and sword.

The battle that was still wandering just now has become more violent and fierce than the warrior's fight in the blink of an eye, and it is really fist-to-flesh, simple and fierce.

After Mu Anshan smashed seven punches, he was also hit by two shots and three swords, and then the two separated at the same time, raising their heads and vomiting blood together.

Although Lu Hongsheng was beaten miserably, Mu Anshan couldn't please him.

But both men have unprecedented confidence.

Mu Anshan's body flashed, and his injuries recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Rejuvenation Gong: Heal yourself and restore your life. You can only use it on yourself.

Warrior Monks are the only class in the class that has the ability to heal themselves, which makes them extremely resilient.

Lu Hongsheng is much simpler.

He directly took out a bottle of potion and drank it, the rejuvenation potion.

Then take out a roll of bandages, which is also produced by the system, to quickly stop the bleeding.

"Shameless, I actually took drugs. Mu Anshan scolded.

"You are shameless, and you curse the clouds. Lu Hongsheng scolded back unceremoniously.

"Nonsense, more than 1,000 of you bullying a Zhuangzi are called shameless!"

The two actually scolded each other.

The fact is that both rejuvenation and elixir take a certain amount of time to take effect. Therefore, although the scolding is to vent anger, it is more to delay time.

Three seconds later, most of the effects of the potion skill were played, and before it was all over, Mu Anshan had already jumped up again, and at the same time, Lu Hongsheng also shot.

It's another round of hard fighting.

These two are strong players at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, with similar strengths, and the table tennis is very lively.

As for the way of fighting, it is always Lu Hongsheng to take advantage of the distance first, and then take back the interest when Mu Anshan rushes closer.

Damage is always faster than recovery, and it is unrealistic to rely on potions and rejuvenation to restore the damage caused by each.

So when the second round of separation, everyone was already in a terrible state.

This means that the third round of impact is basically the moment of life and death.

Lu Hongsheng also realized this, he retreated while taking drugs, and said at the same time: "I admit, you are a very good opponent, but tonight, you are destined to die in my hands!"

"Then come up with some real skills. "Mu'an Mountain is also approaching.

Between the advance and retreat, these two people are almost separated from the public, and no one else is destined to interfere.

"Okay, then I'll let you see. Lu Hongsheng smiled evilly, but retreated more and more urgently.

Mu Anshan was not interested in delaying with him, rushed with all his might, and rushed to Lu Hongsheng's side after withstanding another round of Lu Hongsheng's musket attacks.

Ice Palm.

Catch.

It's almost the same routine.

Just when Mu Anshan was ready to withstand the attack, the sword in Lu Hongsheng's hand unexpectedly glowed with a green light.

This luster frightened Mu Anshan, and Lu Hongsheng's sword had pierced into Mu Anshan's body.

Poison!

Poison on the sword!

Mu Anshan was shocked.

This is the skill of the shadow assassin, the stinger dagger, which was actually used by Lu Hongsheng.

At that moment, he reacted: "You won the arena championship!?"

"Finally understood?" Lu Hongsheng laughed.

This is the biggest hole card he has been hiding.

It's no secret that the arena champion can do anything good these days, and he was lucky enough to win the championship once and get a skill, which is this stinger dagger.

The poison of the Stinger Dagger is not very strong, but it has a very deadly characteristic, that is, as a skill poison, it cannot be removed.

Therefore, Lu Hongsheng did not use it at the beginning, as a psionic professional, the skill of the stinger dagger is not blessed by the psionic potion, but it can be used as the final mending knife to completely end Mu Anshan's life.

At this moment, the stinger dagger was used, Lu Hongsheng attacked with all his strength, everyone's state was not good, this round of hedging was the final fight, and the stinger dagger was the bottom, Mu Anshan would definitely die.

The capture net was broken, and Mu Anshan punched seven times again, but every time he bombarded, his own life fell into a trough.

"Die!" Lu Hongsheng laughed proudly: "Victory is destined to be mine!"

But at this moment, Mu Anshan hugged him.

This hug was so strong that Lu Hongsheng couldn't break free, and then he saw that Mu Anshan had bitten it up.

Biting his throat.

"No...... Let me go...... Let go of me......" Lu Hongsheng shouted hysterically.

But the more he struggled, the more he couldn't get rid of it, but became more and more powerless as his blood was lost.

This is not a skill, but it is the trick of this countryman to fight, but it has become Lu Hongsheng's fatal blow.

Mu Anshan bit Lu Hongsheng's neck, he couldn't open it, but he kept exerting force, biting off his blood vessels, biting off his organs, and the blood poured into his mouth, fishy and salty, but Mu Anshan didn't flinch, he knew that a mouth would be escaped by Lu Hongsheng, so he let the blood pour in, and he didn't let go.

At first, Lu Hongsheng fought back, but slowly he only struggled, and finally he didn't even move.

Before he died, he said with difficulty: "You...... It will also ...... Die...... ......"

He said this, tilted his head, and finally died.

Mu Anshan relented and fell to the ground weakly.

Blue all over the body.

In fact, the poison is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that he was injured too badly, and the poison became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

I will die after all.

He gradually lay down, looking up at the stars, ready to wait for death.

If I had prepared some potions myself, it wouldn't have been so miserable. Mu Anshan thought about it leisurely.

Suddenly he thought of something, and his spirits perked.

Medicament!

Lu Hongsheng must still have a potion on his body!

He mustered all his strength to touch Lu Hongsheng......

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PS: Many readers have reported that the time interval between the three watches is long, which looks unpleasant, and it is recommended to adjust. It was decided to listen to opinions, and every morning at 9 o'clock, 9:05, and 9:10 a.m., three watches will be sent in succession.

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