Because before facing too many excessive strength of the enemy, when the demon hunter facing pirates, finally found that they have completely separated from the mortals.

Unlike before wearing power armor, being boosted by machines and stimulants, what Xu Yichen has achieved in this world is a real enhancement.

Among ordinary people, pirates who can be called elite soldiers are like Alzheimer's patients with slow movements. Even if the [red time] is not turned on, Xu Yichen can easily avoid the other side's attack.

It was all a subconscious move, and soon the demon hunter realized that there was no way these pirates could do any real harm to him.

Whether it's talent [blood bath] or powerful equipment [embrace of ashes], these pirates will never be able to touch.

Two daggers were brought to life in the hand of a demon hunter, and one of them, like an elf, crossed the throat of four pirates.

Many of the pirates who had just picked up their weapons and gathered together did not realize what had happened before the Raiders had killed them.

These pirates have not faced such a sudden attack under Mama for a long time. Most of the time, they are ready to plunder the merchant ships.

Occasionally encounter a few have the ability to resist the target, in front of a large number of pirates, it is just a pastime after dinner.

And now, death comes from heaven.

The black haired sailis rushed from the deck into the cabin like a gust of wind. Death was with him. No one had a chance to wield his weapons.

The pirates who were drinking and gambling just now were not prepared. As a group of disorganized and undisciplined thugs, they dare to fight and kill, but it does not mean that they can put down their glasses and become cold fighters immediately.

They need a little time, a little blood, a little bit of money.

But Xu Yichen did not intend to give them a chance to kill people step by step. From entering the door, less than 10 meters away, he had already harvested the lives of 12 pirates along the way.

No pity, no hesitation. From the very beginning, new Huaxia trained him according to the most efficient killing machine. Once the task target was determined, Xu Yichen would not hesitate.

At this time, his mission goal is to say hello to these pirates and mama, so that they can understand that it is only a local force, and it is better not to be involved in this matter.

Make an example to others.

Therefore, this evening's action, Xu Yichen did not want to stay alive.

The blood in the cabin soon did not cross the feet, so that the originally wet wood was stained with a layer of red paint.

Wang Yue holds two swords, and his sword style is very well organized. In reality, he is also a seed player of the local branch of the sword holding hall. If not for the sharp decrease in exercise time after he worked as an adult, he might have gone further in kendo.

In the game, his swordsmanship has made rapid progress, which is no different from the reality. The world of dangerous creatures is everywhere, which makes Wang Yue constantly break through his own upper limit.

If there are any players in the retribution battle group who really experience the fun in the game and are addicted to it and almost forget the reality, Wang Yue must be the first.

The long sword of the left hand is deft to block the attack of the flanking enemy. When the wrist vibrates subtly, the opponent's weapon slides down along the angle of the sword's inclination. The impact force transmitted on Wang Yue's arm is very small.

The sword on the right hand is like a poisonous snake. With the pumping of the arm, it pierces the abdomen of the enemy in front, and the blade pierces the liver of the enemy, leaving a huge wound.

Besides lying on the ground and wailing and dying, the enemy has nothing else to do. The threat level is zero, and his position on the ground can delay the time for the next enemy to come forward.

This can give Wang Yue two seconds of breathing time, enough for him to recover just the point of physical strength consumed.

This is a long and thorough killing, Wang Yue from the very beginning of the distribution of his own physical strength, he is pursuing the ultimate efficiency.

Instead of cutting off a head with a third of the strength, why not pierce the key points with one point of strength, so that blood loss slowly takes away the enemy's life?

Step by step, Wang Yue pushed forward his position slowly and firmly, leaving no flaws for the enemy.

Compared with Wang Yue, the painting style of Vitoria is much more intense.

[Vitoria's eyes] is a super heavy shield, which is only a shield before the female warrior's power attribute becomes extraordinary.

However, as the power attribute of Vitoria becomes more and more abnormal, the shield tailored for her gradually shows a ferocious face.

"Get out of here!" The female Samurai took a deep breath with one hand and waved the other hand violently!

All metal shields, the size of a door panel, let out the air with a terrible roar, and hurled the three pirates who were blocking the door.

In addition, the entrance of the cabin was enlarged by a whole circle, and the strong wooden boat was smashed through by the samurai like a biscuit.

The three hapless men who were hit, as if they had been hit head-on by a speeding truck, flew back into the cabin.One of them didn't fly high enough and hit the table where the pirates were eating. The table was nailed to the deck, so the fragile human body was folded and inlaid on the table like noodles.

The pirate's upper body is lying on the table top, but below the waist is sticking to the other side of the table by inertia.

A pirate who had just put down the wine pot and picked up his weapon looked at his companion who was still in his grave. He felt that the wine he had just drunk turned into another stream of liquid and moistened his trousers.

Vitoria's "slaughter flail" is nearly 1.5 meters long from the handle to the head of the flail. In addition to the terrible arm extension of the female warrior, it is like a storm of death in the narrow cabin.

Both human bodies and buildings are smashed and swung like fragile blocks under the destruction of extraordinary power and extraordinary weapons.

Li Yanlong, who was following him, had to keep a distance from the samurai to avoid being hurt by misfortune. Then he found that he had nothing to do. As long as he was careful not to be hit by the things swung from, he could watch the play at ease.

"Life, lonely as snow." Li Yanlong leaned against a pillar, put the shield aside, and watched Vitoria advance like a tank with his arms in his arms.

"Cough!" In the corner, a lucky pirate escaped a robbery. When he saw Li Yanlong, his eyes brightened: "Li Tou! I'm your former staff. Do you remember me? Give me a way to live? We are just a bunch of small minions... "

Li Yanlong, as if he had not heard, chopped off the other party's head with one sword.

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