Important things
Li Nuo squatted down unconsciously, fingering the grass on the soil, thinking about what Ronald's so-called important thing is.
"If you can make the mirror master feel important, either you are playing with some wretch, or... Related to the world... The world... Now the mirror master's world... Can't get in touch with my call..."
Li Nuo looked awe inspiring.
"Yanan!"
Master mirror is in Yanan, a mysterious town covered by ancient gods. Only there can it be possible to block outside information.
Because... At least in the original game of Curse of blood, one of the ways to enter Yanan is the dream after deep sleep.
Ronald has been sleeping so he can't get in touch.
He wants to enter Yanan, and chooses to enter in the dream, for what?
"Create a dream again..." Li Nuo quickly came to the conclusion that an extremely terrible idea haunted his mind.
All of a sudden, he was interrupted by a distant fire.
Li Nuo immediately put away his brain hole and looked at the area covered by the fire.
"Hotel lobby?"
"Over there, Marge?"
"Well..."
"Forget it... Don't worry about him. He can solve it anyway."
……
"Cough!"
Malje coughed from the scorched smoke. There were wrecks of broken arms everywhere. The glare of the fire lit up all around. In front of him stood a figure with a long hand.
"Anti Machi?"
Marjie remembers clearly that just now he wanted to force. Unexpectedly, there was ammunition in the other's rocket launcher. Moreover, this time, the players all had heavy weapons or special grenades for blasting.
At that critical moment, it was a thin hand holding his neck to avoid the bombing.
It was fancho, who had never been found, who saved him.
"Don't thank me. I'll take it as a favor to return your steamed buns." Anti Machi doesn't look at maljie. He is cold inside and outside, just like a person frozen in an ice lump.
Maljie takes anti Machi seriously, praises him in his heart, and regards him as a model in the field of pretending to force.
At this time, a dragon roared in the sky, and the fire dragon shot fireballs at the ground, destroying a large number of buildings. The fire almost covered everything around the hotel.
The fat ground bird was also engulfed by the fire.
Maljie looked at the location of the fat Terrier, frowning, "should not be dead
In the sea of fire, anti Machi's figure appears double shadow under the high temperature refraction, the side head says: "can you still fight?"
The six players stood in the distance, separated by a thick wall of fire.
Marge said with a smile, "remember to leave the head to me."
Two people jump out of the sea of fire one after the other and appear on the flame light in the eyes of the players.
Anti Machi a snake boxing, boxing style twisted into black, strong wind knocked down the player's bazooka, heel just landed the moment, a set of continuous boxing, hit the man's flesh and blood bloom.
With the sound of steam rushing through the air, maljie hit the man who could throw the grenade most in his heart and beat him several meters away.
The two are in a stalemate. One is quirky, fast, elegant and unpredictable. The other is powerful and powerful. He can retreat from the enemy without being hurt by the other four players.
"Good strength." Anti Machi praised, a punch to wipe open the other party's long stick.
Maljie, relying on the [electromagnetic pulley shoes] shuttling under the siege of two players, is very skillful, and does not forget to say: "hum, I haven't worked out yet."
Four players quit a few meters, the two sides do not give way to each other, glued, but the four look gradually relaxed.
A player holding a knife said with a smile: "we are four members of the same team. Without the two hindrances, we can make a move without scruple."
If someone is a spectator, he will not want to see the fight between these people any more. This is not a fight. It's just a brush with each other. Who can be forced to compete with each other.
But unexpectedly, as soon as the man's voice fell, a cold light appeared from behind, and the four men's back necks gushed blood together. When they fell to the ground, they began to turn into black fog.
"I'm tired of hearing that... Can't you fight quickly?"
A man with short brown hair approached step by step with his feet in big leather shoes, holding a paper knife that looked at the most common.
"That guy Soren is really... I have to be careful. I don't know what he's thinking." The man who came here was Yake from the HW team of Dongzhou.
As soon as anti Machi's eyes sank, he could see at a glance the strength of those who had been struggling on the line of death for many years.
Yake looked around and finally fixed his eyes on maljie and fancho.
"Nah, which one of you is Marge?" With that, he shook his head like a sneer, "forget it, forget it, who are you? Let's go together."
How crazy!
Maljie was surprised that he was the one who could pretend to be the best!
But fancho bowed down and said softly, "this man is very powerful."
You don't have to say that I know. When maljie saw Yake, he saw at the first glance that this gentleman was a member of Dongzhou HW team.
"Oil head short hair, strong physique, hooked nose, sharp eyes, character is more extreme, easy to be excited."
Maljet clearly remembers the description of this man in Shangjun.
The back of Yake's hand is bulging, and he cuts a knife out of thin air. Suddenly, the ghost like wind strikes, and the two of them are alarmed. They run away, but they are still swept by the afterwave. Their brains are stung and dizzy. They gnash their teeth and look in the direction of the enemy. The paper cutter in Yake's hand is covered by a layer of ice blue, and there is an ice mark on the ground, extending into the sea of fire behind them.
"The sadness of frost?"
Yak sniffed, "sad ghost."
Then he took a big step, holding the knife and cutting it horizontally. His reaction was very fast. He turned into a thin shadow and swept his legs on Yake's arm one by one with the speed elusive to the naked eye. The latter's elbow shook, the first piece loosened, and the paper cutter fell off.
"Hey..."
No one noticed the slight curvature on the corner of Yake's mouth. He caught the knife with his left hand and crossed the anti Machi's face in a covert and secret way.
Anti Machi's eye was cut open by the point of the knife, but he still hit Yake in the last moment and caught up with him.
Marjie immediately replaced the [thermal imaging goggles]. Now the fire is burning all around. He no longer needs this equipment. He took out the extra [emir's mask] to scan Yak's attributes.
[Jacques vilasquez]
Physical strength
Energy:
[strength: 70]
[response: 76]
[Lingli: 41]
Insight:
Medical treatment
[precision: 22]
Marjie is helpless. The two attributes of melee damage are so strong that they are in a mess. It can be said that they are the strongest he has heard and seen so far.
"It's a good attribute to be the main character."
On the other side, anti Machi soon fell down in the fight with yak, not only because he lost an eye, but also because of his fighting skills. Anti Machi is definitely superior to yak, but far from being an opponent in agility and responsiveness.
What's more, Yake has a terrible advantage: both the left and right hands can be used as habitual hands.
Just like on the football field, players with strong anti foot ability can always get the favor of the coach, because there is no dead angle when they use their body movements.
There are several new wounds on fanmachi's body. The skin and flesh are turned out and the color is purple. The naked eye can see that this is not only a skin wound, but also a frostbite.
"This paper cutter is a little interesting..."
Marjie retreated in the rear, thinking all the time under the cover of anti machi.
Now he is basically sure that even with anti Machi, they are not rivals of Yake. That guy has obviously not made any contribution.
Unless there is a one-time solution to the battle.
One time... Solve the battle
Malje laughed.