Online game of short knife

Chapter 231 The first experience of Tang Dao Remnant

Seriously and habitually stroked the long hair hanging down his forehead, ignored Feng Zhuyan, and calmly looked at the few players who were in the world in front of him, except Feng Zhuyan, the red dust gigolo, ****, and others Two players, one named Storm Boy and one named Oupaijun, Fengzhuyan's level has reached level 45, and the rest are level 42 and 43, and there is nothing surprising about the help emblem hanging on the chest In other places, it should be just ordinary gangsters.

The gang emblem of Zonghengtianxia is the word Zonghengtian in regular script. There is a white cloud floating under the font. It is serious but I clearly remember that I saw Liu Suifeng, the leader of Zonghengtianxia's gang, outside the residence of the Mengmeng Knights. The badge is inlaid with a circle of gold, and the two characters of vertical and horizontal are also eye-catching bright red, but the two characters of vertical and horizontal in the help badges of the players in front of them are only blue.

The level is not as high as my own, and the equipment does not look very outstanding. I can fight, and I said silently in my heart that Wuming Xinfa just rose to 46. I changed to a new weapon, Beifeng, and just learned a new martial arts. Tang Dao Nine Strikes Remnants, serious is when the confidence is bursting, there is no thought of running away at all, just thinking about finding a suitable target to try the power of Tang Dao Nine Strikes, these players who are in the world come at the right time .

Seriously, I didn't like the gang of Zongheng Tianxia at all. The extremely arrogant gang provoked the Mengmeng Knights in the Phoenix episode. Lady Glacier once suspected that Zongheng Tianxia was behind the scenes. With an appearance of plundering and plundering, the serious feeling of facing the world is even worse in his serious heart.

"I don't know how to flatter you!" Seeing Seriously ignoring him, Feng Zhuyan was furious, waved his hand, and shouted loudly, "Brothers, blow him up!"

"Don't worry, Boss, I've already besieged some brothers in the guild just now, and guarded the resurrection point. This time, let's squat him to death and take him a few more times. Are we afraid that he won't hand over the horse card honestly?" the storm boy said. He smiled sinisterly.

**** and the Hongchen Gigolo immediately set up a formation and surrounded Sergeant. It was obviously not the first time they had done this kind of thing, and their movements were very familiar.

"If you don't want to lose the rank, I advise you to hand over the horse card obediently, and don't lose experience for nothing." Feng Zhuyan raised his eyebrows and said seriously with a proud look.

"I'm curious, no matter how I look at it, I'm higher level than you, why do you act like you've got me?" Seriously said with a light smile.

"You kid is dressed like a beggar, how powerful can you be? So what if you have a high level! You will be blown up!" **** shouted sharply.

"Don't blame us for not giving you a chance before it's too late to beg for mercy." The storm boy threatened with a sinister smile, waving the long sword in his hand.

"Beggar?" Seriously stunned, the equipment he is wearing now is still a black wolf fur robe, he should look a little handsome, right? When he lowered his head, Seriously blushed, only to find that his body was stained with a lot of blood, the blood stains had solidified and become It was black in color, and there were lumps on the clothes, and there were some fine sand on the beach. It looked black and gray, dirty, and looked very sloppy, and the wolf fur robe was missing a sleeve. , with one arm exposed, the durability of the wolf fur robe has been greatly reduced, and it is in a state of damage.

I just remembered that when the man in white was healing his arm, he directly destroyed the sleeve of the wolfskin robe. No wonder these players in the world are confident. It turns out that their equipment is too poor. This is really a misunderstanding. Against players of the same level, I am very confident. There may be some who can beat me, but it is definitely not you who are just ordinary helpers in the world.

Sighing seriously, he hooked his fingers at the few people in the world, "Come on, come on, speed up, let me educate you guys, judging people by their appearance is wrong~~"

"Just go ahead! Why are you talking nonsense to a few miscellaneous fish? There is a lot of nonsense. People like this should not bother with them at all, they should be hacked to death!" The clear voice suddenly rang in Serious's mind. rang in an impatient tone.

"Damn!" With a serious face twitching, why did your old man pop out without a sound, and didn't respond to how I called you before.

"You boy, don't be arrogant!" **** couldn't hold back at first, and rushed towards him with a single knife, and the other three followed him, drew their weapons and swarmed forward, and the swords all slashed severely.

It was very slow, seeing the moves made by the **** and the others, he smiled seriously, determined in his heart, took a step back with his right leg, and sent the handle of the Beifeng knife forward, "Welcome to the knife"!
There seemed to be a violent shock in the air. Before the swords of the few people could hit Sergeant, they were thrown backwards by the shock. With a sound of "Zheng", Bei Feng quickly unsheathed, and the sharp light of the sword flashed repeatedly. "Welcome to the knife" several consecutive knives are like thunder and lightning before the storm, fleeting, falling with blood rain all over the sky, accompanied by four people's screams of different lengths, falling to the ground with tragic knife marks , rolled into a ball.

With a sound of "Zheng", Beifeng quickly retracted the sheath, his serious hand was still pressed on the handle of the knife, maintaining the posture of drawing the knife, as if he had never drawn a knife before.

Seriously, it was only then that I discovered that when the man in white showed the "Welcome Knife Stance", the last slash of returning the knife back to the sheath was not for the sake of being handsome, but the retraction action that comes with the "Welcome Knife Stance", and the last cut just fit the back sheath The trajectory is just convenient to maintain the state of "drawing the knife".

Unlike the Five Tigers' Door Severing Knife, Tang Dao's Nine Strikes do not have any redundant movements at all. The knife is simple and direct, which is almost super fast.

The four fell to the ground, but they were injured but not dead. They rolled and struggled painfully in the pool of blood on the ground.

The knife facing style has not been upgraded, and its power is still a little weaker. Seriously, he pondered silently, even with the high damage of the north wind, the first hit damage increased by 10%, and the critical strike chance increased by 10%. Well, I can't beat these guys in seconds.

"Don't be crazy!" Feng Zhuyan's face was ashen, and he knew that he must have kicked the iron plate this time, but he couldn't get off the tiger. With a loud shout, he jumped up from the horse, and the man danced a dozen sword shadows in the air, Straight hit serious.

The brown horse under his crotch staggered, as if it couldn't stand the force of the wind and candle smoke, and stumbled a few steps to the side.

Ge Ge discovered this detail keenly. The brown horse was indeed just a bad horse without any skills. This situation would not happen when riding Xiaohong. They are all as stable as Mount Tai and continue to gallop.

Faced with the wind candle smoke flying down, Bei Feng suddenly pulled out of the sheath at his waist, a small arc flashed on the blade, and Bei Feng returned to the sheath in an instant.

(End of this chapter)