Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

The more you talk about it, the more frightening it gets...

"Su Yan, I have a plan, do you want to try it?"

Chapter 27 I also have a plan

Chen Muye led a group of people into the martial arts arena and said:

"Newcomers to the Night's Watch have to go through a period of training."

"There's still a month until the training camp starts. To prevent you from embarrassing Team 136, we have to teach you a lot during this month."

Chen Muye stopped, took out two bamboo swords from the weapon rack, and said solemnly, "Today is the first lesson. The team needs to evaluate your combat talents. Who will go first?"

Su Yan and Lin Qiye looked at each other, and Lin Qiye took a deep breath and stood up.

"Captain, can we choose our own opponents?"

Chen Muye was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Qiye with admiration.

To be a qualified Night's Watchman, martial arts are important, but wisdom is also indispensable. Knowing how to avoid the strong and attack the weak is a good strategy.

"You can choose anyone present."

Chen Muye looked at his teammates confidently. The members of Team 136 were experienced in combat and were not someone a rookie could deal with, not even if he was an agent of God.

"Captain, can Su Yan and I play together?"

"Two against one?" Chen Muye raised his eyebrows.

"No." Lin Qiye shook his head.

"Two against two."

Chen Muye couldn't help but smile and asked, "Are you sure? They are comrades who can trust each other. Their combat tacit understanding is far greater than the sum of its parts."

Lin Qiye nodded in affirmation.

"You take your pick."

Lin Qiye turned around and nodded politely, "I choose Si Xiaonan... and Leng Xuan!"

"Hey......"

Zhao Kongcheng and Hongying covered their faces at the same time, not wanting to talk.

If you say this kid is stupid, he knows to avoid the captain and choose other team members, but if you say he is smart, he chose a pair of partners with the best tacit understanding.

How can I fight him? I'm afraid I'll be knocked down in two shots.

Si Xiaonan gently lifted the frame of the mirror, looked up at Leng Xuan, smiled and said softly: "Leng Xuan, we seem to be underestimated."

"Well, yes." Leng Xuan said calmly.

"Come on, let's go up and play with the newcomer."

Si Xiaonan pouted and said something, then picked up a wooden sword from the weapon rack, stood in the center of the martial arts field, and looked at the two newcomers with a smile.

"Senior Leng Xuan." Su Yan suddenly stopped Leng Xuan who was about to go on stage and asked politely:

"Senior, you won't use forbidden items against us two rookies, right?"

Leng Xuan glanced at Su Yan with a smile: "If you use forbidden items, we will lose."

"Thank you, senior."

Leng Xuan stood beside Si Xiaonan, the box on his back flickered slightly, and two pistols suddenly appeared in his hands.

"Wait a moment everyone, let's discuss tactics."

Su Yan smiled awkwardly and pulled Lin Qiye aside. He squatted in the corner and said excitedly, "The current situation is just as you thought. How are you going to fight next?"

In Lin Qiye's plan just now, Leng Xuan had to appear because his ability was the least suitable for sparring.

In a sparring match, firearms can only choose the least lethal rubber bullets, which eliminates more than 90% of Leng Xuan's advantages.

After all, the kinetic energy of the gunpowder in rubber bullets is small and the bullet speed is slow. Lin Qiye is very confident that he can dodge and resist it with his dynamic vision.

Of course, this is a blatant benefit for newcomers, and it is also a tacit agreement that everyone knows. After all, if you meet Leng Xuan with live ammunition in the wild, there is a high probability that he will lock onto their heads from several kilometers away.

Lin Qiye's eyes were bright, and he seemed a little excited. "Su Yan, how long do you think Si Xiaonan and I can last in a sword fight?"

Su Yan thought for two seconds: "After three slashes, she will have to kneel on the ground and beg you not to die."

"Is the gap so huge?" Lin Qiye covered his face in pain.

"But we have to find a way to kill her first, otherwise we will be killed by long-range attacks sooner or later."

"I do have a method, but it's a bit mean." Su Yan smacked his lips and said, "Concentrate your mental strength."

The "Sheep" flickered in Su Yan's eyes, and Lin Qiye fell into a trance.

Ten seconds later, Lin Qiye gasped and came back to his senses: "That's too cheap, isn't it?"

"I also think it's a bit cheap, how about forgetting it?"

"If you think it's cheap, then it's really cheap..."

Not far away, Zhao Kongcheng looked at Su Yan and Lin Qiye squatting in the corner and whispering in a daze, and suddenly he had more expectations for them.

He had personally experienced Su Yan's abilities, and he had to say that his idea of ​​developing an illusion skill into a simulation auxiliary skill was truly genius.

Even if one-tenth of the ever-changing battlefield can be simulated in advance, its help in actual combat will be comparable to that of a plug-in.

Hongying was getting a little impatient waiting, and she looked at Zhao Kongcheng with boredom and asked, "Brother Kongcheng, Xiaonan has been learning swordsmanship with you for so long, how much have you learned?"

"Xiao Nan is very talented, at least six points of my charm."

Hongying showed a look of surprise. It was comparable to Zhao Kongcheng's 60% swordsmanship, so it could be considered a small success level. Amazing!

Then, she suddenly felt like laughing. Although Xiaonan was good at swordsmanship, she was also very timid. When fighting monsters, she only dared to use a pistol to assist from a distance. She rarely used a knife.

I wonder if there will be a chance to feast my eyes on this intra-team competition.

Zhao Kongcheng suddenly shook his head and sighed, "Hongying, I feel like these two guys might cause trouble. It's really uncertain who will win or lose."

"No way?" Hongying looked stunned.

Chen Muye had excellent hearing. After eavesdropping on Zhao Kongcheng's story about the newcomer, he suddenly became very interested. After thinking for a moment, he said:

"Hurry up, you two. If you can really win, the team will reward you 50,000 each."

The two people who were whispering to each other were stunned at the same time, and looked at each other with bright eyes.

Fifty thousand, how much fried noodles can you buy?

Fifty thousand is enough for Yang Jin’s college tuition.

"Qiye, do it or not?"

"Done!"

The two men no longer hesitated and strode to the weapons rack.

Lin Qiye took a wooden sword, while Su Yan held a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and they stepped into the martial arts field side by side, with a blazing light of money burning in their eyes.

Chen Muye waited for the two to take their positions and announced the official start of the test.

"Hehe, Su Yan Qiye, I won't be polite." Si Xiaonan showed a mischievous smile and stepped out at a gallop:

"Leng Xuan, beat them up!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four gunshots rang out at the same time, and the bullets almost grazed Si Xiaonan's body and flew towards the two of them in an extremely tricky manner.

"Lin Qiye!"

Su Yan suddenly jumped back and retreated behind Lin Qiye, with fire flashing in his eyes.

Noon Horse

"Wuma: Within a 150-meter radius, consume a large amount of mental energy to establish a magic circle, and use a small amount of mental energy to teleport to the magic circle's location."

The two magic circles extracted almost half of the mental power and quietly attached themselves to the clothes of Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan.

At the same time, four bullets arrived.

Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with golden light, and he ignored the two shots that missed his side.

He swung the wooden sword in his hand horizontally, accurately hitting the rubber bullet coming from the front.

"Bang, bang."

There were two muffled sounds, and the bullet flew out at an angle, disappearing without a trace.

In the distance, Leng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly:

"Dynamic Vision?"

Chapter 28: Collective Head Tilt

As a top gunner, Leng Xuan is very familiar with dynamic vision, an ability that can restrain gunners.

The opponent can accurately judge the direction of the bullet by the direction of the muzzle and the timing of pulling the trigger, and dodge or block it in advance, so that cold weapons can be used against hot weapons.

But the usual trick of dynamic vision is to judge the direction of the muzzle. If you wait until the bullet leaves the barrel, it will be too late.

The guy across from him didn't even look at his pistol, but blocked the bullet with his knife. What kind of magical ability is this? Is it a more powerful mental skill?

And Lin Qiye was standing in front to block the bullets, while the other guy was hiding behind him and slacking off?

It should be said that Su Yan has no means to withstand bullets.

"You'll know after trying it. Suppressive fire."

Leng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he dodged to the side. As he ran, the muzzle of his gun kept shaking and changing, pointing at Lin Qiye.

"Bang bang bang..."

In just one second, the remaining bullets in the two pistols poured out, and twenty bullets were fired at all the blind spots of Lin Qiye in an instant.

Three on the right ankle, two on the left foot, and one on the left wrist...

Lin Qiye definitely cannot block such a dense matrix of bullets with just a knife, unless his weapon is a huge shield.