Chapter 335: Mechanical (1/2)

While everyone was talking about it, when searching around, Song Jian slowly walked out from the corner of the street, holding a dark red sword in his hand, staring at the dwarf leader.

”Hey, that guy has hidden his name and attributes. Will he be the one we're looking for?” A player's eyes brightened and he pointed out Song Jian loudly.

The dwarf commander turned his head and looked at Song Jian, his face turned white, and he shouted, ”He is Song Jian. Kill him, and the rewards are all yours.”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a heavy armor took the lead to stand up, with a shield hanging on his back, a long blade of green quality inserted in his waist, but a submachine gun in his hand. Pull the trigger towards Song Jian.

”Da da da”

A muzzle of fire was emitted from the muzzle, and within a few seconds, all the bullets of a magazine were poured out;

”Hey, it looks like the mission reward is mine!” A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and the empty magazine was unloaded and discarded on the ground, looking towards Song Jian.

Dangdang Dangdang

Countless deformed warheads fell to the ground, and Song Jian continued to move forward as if he did not notice it.

”Impossible. I can cause more than ten points of damage with each shot. Forty rounds of bullets can cause more than four hundred points of damage. How could he not even break his defense?” The middle-aged man's face changed greatly. I saw a ghost look.

Song Jian's talented ”skin-skinned” ability is immune to damage below fifteen points, and this kind of firearm that depends on the number of bullets is simply a natural nemesis.

Ground teeth!

A tussle-shaped air mass flew towards the middle-aged man, and the dust was flying on the ground, as if there was really a beast lurking underground and running towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was unable to dodge, and flew out of the ground. His blood value suddenly dropped by more than 70 points.

”Good defense!” Song Jian's mouth slightly tilted, and his eyes became sharper as he looked at the middle-aged man whose blood value had dropped by a third.

Soul Control!

Song Jian wields the Red Fire Heart Ape Sword, strokes forward, and a transparent spiritual sword condenses above Song Jian's head, chopping past the middle-aged man;

No one could see the attack trail of the Sword of Spirit, and heard a scream from the middle-aged man, a light blue injury floating above his head, and his blood value suddenly disappeared.

”Here, what is this attack? Sword Qi?”

”Impossible, even if it is sword spirit, there should be traces, but ...”

”Curse, is this a curse?”

The onlookers were frightened. Song Jian was at least seven or eight meters away from the middle-aged man, and he just slammed his sword. The middle-aged man had more than a hundred points of blood left. Is it?

”That was the main MT of the Jagged Alliance. Song Jian was in big trouble this time.” A player who knew the middle-aged man whispered.

”How do I feel like it's the Jagged Alliance that is in big trouble?” The companion next to him said quietly.

”Are you looking for me?” Song Jian asked with a smile on his face as he walked to the head of the dwarf.