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Chapter 260 God and Specter

For Tang Rou Baozi and others, this confrontation was just an insignificant test. Through the battle with the Holy Judgment, they can better understand their own shortcomings and the areas where they need to learn and grow. But for the maverick Mo Fan, this not-for-money match, is no less than asking him to go for a Nirvana rebirth.

With the help of Kevin and others, Ye Xiu wanted to make Mo Fan clearly realize the horror of top professional players. It is also possible to inspire the latter's fighting spirit, but more importantly, I still hope that he can complete a ideological change.

This is also the result he and Chu Xingmo had agreed on before. For such a braised candy, you must get the next dose of strong medicine!

I quietly glanced at the team framework on the left side of the screen. The hp bar that represents the untiring health of people has dropped to 50%.

Ye Xiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows gently and whispered in a slightly playful tone: "The efficiency is quite high."

Back on the other side of the battlefield, the destruction was dodging left and right under the stormy attack of Poseidon. Even though Mo Fan had already put out twelve points of energy to deal with dodge, the bullets gushed out of the two revolvers were like eyes growing, constantly piercing holes one after another in his body.

As his opponent, if you look at it from a personal perspective, Kevin actually doesn't have much targeted Mo Fan. They don't know each other, so how will the other party have no relationship with him in the future?

He didn't know what Ye Xiu and Chu Xingmo planned to Mo Fan, even if he knew all this. He probably just complained a few times in his heart, at best, and compared the middle finger. The key is that in his heart, as long as it was the instructions given by Chu Xingmo, he would spare no effort to execute them, regardless of whether the instructions sound reasonable or not.

Since Chu Xingmo said before that he wanted to completely smash them Mo Fan, Kevin and the god-level characters in his hands would definitely leave no effort to achieve this goal.

Hanhai and Xiaofeng ejected two narrow tongues of flames, hitting the destruction man in the face, and the destruction man in the rain of bullets was like a mortal surrounded by the sea god with waves. From this perspective, in addition to seeing the blood flowers spewing out of the latter's body, it seemed that he could also detect the hp that had been passing through time.

When it comes to the attack distance of 24 professions of Honor, the sharpshooter may not be the farthest, except for the level 70 ultimate move Barrett sniper. However, the current range between Poseidon and the Destroyer is the most suitable stage for the sharpshooter to be unique.

With a few pulls and changing directions, and with the continuous shooting of his hands, the destruction man was trapped in the subtle stiffness caused by the bullet piercing through the flesh and blood, and he could not move at all. If he continued to develop according to this rhythm, it would probably take another 50 seconds... No, it only takes half a minute, the destruction man would have to be consumed by Poseidon here.

Chen Guo, who was sitting in the audience, looked at the scene on the projector, and her brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

The scene in front of him seemed to be too similar to the previous one where Kevin and Ye Xiu fought one-on-one. The same correction field was also suppressed by the gunner's bullets, but the difference was that Kevin took the initiative to lift the suppression of his opponent, which gave Ye Xiu the chance to breathe and eventually turn defeat into victory.

Today is different from the past. This time, Kevin seems to have no intention of giving in. The bullets fired by the Tsunshine Wind in the Hanhai are still as fierce as they were at the beginning.

Perhaps it is because I have rarely experienced the influence of failure since the founding of the team, or I have been infected by Chu Xingmo. In short, everyone in the Holy Judgment dislikes the feeling of failure.

Whether it is a formal or informal occasion, the game is a game, and there must be a win or a loss. In this case, why can't they be the one who always wins? This kind of thinking may be a bit paranoid, or it may seem a bit unkind to others, but it is precisely because of this paranoid thought that the Holy Judgment can win one championship after another in the eight years since its establishment and create miracles that ordinary people cannot imagine!

They never lose, and this time is no exception.

Thoughts flashed like lightning in my mind. Looking at the tireless destruction that was almost unstoppable from the perspective, a cold light flashed in Kevin's eyes. The two silver weapons in Poseidon's hand shone with blue light lit up dazzling red light at this moment.

Shooting!

Sharpshooter's status skills greatly increase the chance of attack critical strikes during the skill duration.

The correction field can erase the equipment gap between the two sides, overwhelming the effect of the damage-type skill of the advantageous side, but it cannot erase the state-type skill effects that work on the character.

With the blessing of equipment attributes, the critical hit rate and critical damage of the bullets that Poseidon fired at this moment almost knocked down the highest range that could be achieved. Several bullets as bright as comets popped out of the gun chamber, and the trajectory of the slender airflow was like a narrow airflow brought by the comet across the sky, surging and shooting hard towards the tireless head.

Puff!

The bullet passed through the other party's eyebrows accurately, and his brain was pierced and destroyed without the scene of blood and blood flying as everyone imagined. Instead, after a cloud of smoke exploded, it became a substitute withered yellow grass man. The bullet was inserted into the grass man's head, and the impact was easily unloaded by the chaotic and thick haystack.

Um?

Not to mention low-level players like Chen Guoluo Ji, even professional players like Su Mucheng and Wei Chen were briefly stunned by the sudden change in the field.

The scarecrow stayed in place, which shows that Mo Fan was not using the simple shadow clone technique at this moment, but the substitute technique.

The Honor profession system has its own characteristics and advantages, just like the sharpshooter has an absolute advantage in attack distance when facing melee professions. The many escape skills that ninjas have make them better at escaping than other professions. Many of the originally established combos or suppression will be easily cracked in front of ninjas.

However, no matter what, it is normal to use this move to get rid of the Sharpshooter's suppression in this situation. However, compared to the effect of this move, what Chen Guo and others care more about is that Mo Fan showed too much through this attack.

Maybe... it's not yet the end.

From the perspective of God, Tang Rou's Han Yanrou is about to arrive at the place where Mo Fan and Kevin are fighting. If two fights one, although I can't guarantee a stable win, I think it can also create more variables and opportunities, right?

Almost at the same time when the scarecrow created by the stand-in technique disappeared, the tireless figure of the destruction seemed to emerge from the void, which appeared less than half a meter in front of Poseidon. This distance had exceeded the distance that the sharpshooter could suppress the range.

The method of sage · Que Luo!

Under the sunlight, the black figure seemed to have a storm rising from the ground in the vast sea of ​​white clouds, surging. The ninja was already extremely fast. At this moment, under Mo Fan's full force, the ruined man was lying on his side and rolling backwards. His body almost appeared directly below Poseidon in the blink of an eye. Then he kicked the door and hit the thin chin of the sea god. The huge impact force on his feet made the latter's body almost involuntarily fly out of the air.

In addition to launching the 45th level skill of Queluo, in addition to the feature of no delay, the direction of the attack can also be changed arbitrarily according to the operator's operation, and there is no stiff reaction like other level skills after the move is taken.

Kicking Kevin away with one blow, Mo Fan's face, which had almost been expressionless for a while, also showed a hint of ferocity.

The thin fingers like bamboo-like fingers stirred up a crackling sound on the keyboard. The destruction followed Poseidon's figure flying backwards in the air and jumped up. While moving behind the latter, the ninja knife in his hand was thrown high by him. The long rope tied to the wooden hilt was accurately placed on Poseidon's neck. He pulled his hands with his hands and dragged the opponent back directly back, tilted his waist and raised his back in the air. At the same time, a back projection threw Kevin's character to the ground.

The sharpshooter's body fell on the soft and thick cloud soil, leaving behind the same human-shaped outline as his own before.

Body-bound technique!

"pretty!"

Mo Fan's quick and neat counterattack made Chen Guo's eyes lit up, and he shouted out unexpectedly. The whole body and mind were as if the person who wanted to point at the other party's nose and scold him was not her.

"This kid, I didn't see it." Wei Chen did not comment on Chen Guo's exaggerated reaction, because he was also a little surprised by Mo Fan's move.

"He actually has such a tough side..."

Since Mo Fan came to Xingxin, he has been wearing a constant dead face almost every day, as if everyone owed him tens of thousands of dollars.

Although to some extent, it seems to be similar...

In the game before, Wei Chen had never dealt with Mo Fan much. Every time he was leading the team, he didn't say hello or deepen his understanding. He always directed dozens of people from the Second Reincarnation Elite Group to go up and trample on people to death without saying anything...

In short, Wei Chen's impression of Mo Fan is mostly about the following four aspects: stinky fart, pretending to be x, poker face, and broom star. Whether Mo Fan is really cool or pretending to be cool, he did not leave any good impression in Wei Chen's eyes.

Now that he saw Mo Fan suddenly burst out like he was hitting medicine, and he threw down the monster of the same level as Chu Xing, Mo Ye Xiu, and Wei Chen couldn't help but feel a little bit better. At least it was a little better.

"I didn't expect it." Wei Chen shook his head and took out a cigarette. Just as he was about to light it, he came into contact with Luo Ji's terrified eyes and Chen Guo's intimidating gaze from the corner of his eyes. He had to raise his hands and make a surrender gesture. The cigarette on his mouth was crushed back in his palm.

"he……"

When Su Mucheng heard Chen Guo and Wei Chen expressed their opinions on Mo Fan one after another, she wanted to say something, but after careful consideration, she remained silent again. Although she and Mo Fan had some communications over the past period of time, most of them were similar to the way of asking and answering you, so some words would be left to be said later.

With one blow, the gap in blood volume between the two sides was temporarily compensated for a little. Mo Fan was in a posture of taking advantage of your illness to kill you. The moment the ninja knife was unsheathed, the blade immediately rose with a raging flame like a sky-rushing sky, swaying like a curtain in the slight breeze, and it was a ninja's Ninja Fire Flame Slash.

The destruction jumped tirelessly in the air, and the burning ninja knife carried the momentum to split the opponent into two, and slashed down vertically. Poseidon, who was fallen on his back, made movements at this moment. His two slender and powerful legs drove his whole body to swirl like a top. At the same time, the two guns in his hand were fired together, and the bullets that flew out in all directions made the latter look like a moving war fortress.

Among the few fighting skills of Sharpshooters, Tornado Leg is definitely one of the most popular skills among players. In addition to its cool enough movements, its attack range close to 360 degrees and its excellent damage manufacturing ability also add a lot of points to the player's heart.

The bullet collided with the fire, and as the bullet evaporated, the flames also disappeared and were invisible. The soles of the cowboy boots hit the sharp blade of the ninja blade, and the skill judgment of the same level finally offsets each other.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Poseidon rolled around the ground and took off from the attack range of the destruction man's tireless next step, and turned his back to the latter to squat in a position close to the gangster.

"Ah, I really underestimate you."

Kevin looked a little unhappy and looked at Poseidon's hp in the upper left corner - 82%. Although it was not heavy, it was a bit unfavorable. He was injured by an opponent who never took it seriously. I guess anyone would feel uncomfortable in the game, right?

"Kevin, don't be too careless."

Seeing the news posted by Kevin on the public channel, Chu Xing silently reminded him.

Let’s not talk about Mo Fan’s personality, at least in terms of glory, he does have quite a good talent, otherwise he and Ye Xiu would not have tried every means to hope to get him into the group.

Chu Xingmo didn't think Mo Fan could cause any fatal damage to Kevin, but no matter what, the lion also used all his strength to fight the rabbit, so it was absolutely right to be careful.

Mo Fan also saw the message that the guy with his back in front of him was placed in the public channel, but he did not choose to reply. On the one hand, he did not like to type, and on the other hand, he did not have the habit of chatting with his opponents, whether in online games or anywhere else.

The destruction of man was silent, and his hands slowly made a complex mark. The next second, six destruction of man was exposed to all directions from the beginning, and the silence of the savage sword in his hand flashed a cold light and rushed towards Poseidon's back.

In the noon sunshine, the shadow in the dark was like a group of Shura ghosts who were about to assassinate the gods!

"Oh."

Turning his perspective, looking at the people who were purging him in front of him without changing his expression, Kevin's mouth raised a little lightly, and gradually showed a hint of indifference.

“with   you,    can     you    bury   me?”
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