Chapter 87 (1/2)
Although the title of ”one Dao Qing Cheng” seems to be common, no matter what the title is, most of its abilities given to players are very practical. It's like xiaotanna. They are more scum than one sword, but their title skill can still bring them a lot of operation space in the battle.
No matter the player's title is weak, weird or even obscene, there is no doubt about the practicability of the title skill. No matter how weak the title is, it will also be accompanied by a skill that conforms to the characteristics of the player and is bound to be useful. There will never be any abandoned moves. Of course, ”practical” and ”tough” are two concepts. A strong Title naturally has more powerful skills.
Of course, it is the same with the title technology.
When general zarov reached within three meters of his skill limit, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if the boss's head had become a thing in a bag.
A second later, a knife suddenly disappeared in the public's sight, and then suddenly appeared behind zarov, cutting at the back of each other's neck.
Then there was a dull bang.
Zarov, as if he knew in advance where the other side would be, elbowed away, hitting him in the ribs almost as soon as he showed up.
Before the blade of Park Dao in Yidao's hand touched zarov's skin, he was hit by the boss and flew out, hitting the wall, and a large mouth of blood gushed out of his mouth. His eyes were wide open, and his amazement and pain made him totally lose the ability of further action.
Just now, the impact of that blow was so huge that the internal organs of the knife were severely damaged. Although there was no wound on his body, almost all of his left ribs were broken, and the displaced broken bones caused serious internal bleeding, which had an additional effect.
The survival value of one stroke is down to 5, and it's still falling. It's too late for others to save him, because zarov has stopped them and said in an unquestionable, cold voice: ”look at your partner, how reckless and impolite he has done.” He didn't even look at the fall of a sword on the ground. He knew that the player couldn't stand up.
”If he is not so vulnerable, maybe I will save him, heal his wounds, give him the best food, full rest and exercise, so that he will have the opportunity to participate in my hunting again in the future. Unfortunately... ” Zarov made a gesture.
When Ivan saw the general's order, he immediately went to the front of the city, pulled out his revolver, and aimed at the target's eyebrow.
”Save...” It was very difficult for Yidao to speak. He could only spit out a word, and then his head was smashed. His body immediately turned white and disappeared.
All this happened so fast that the impulsive act of making their own decisions left the other four helpless even if they wanted to help him.
His behavior seems to be imperceptible It's like suicide. It is clear to Feng that at the beginning of the script process, any attempt to quickly clear the customs in a short period of time by simple and crude means is impossible to succeed. Unless this man brings the aura of the protagonist, he will surely die if he takes chances to take some smart risks.
The sword saw that his friend was dead in an instant, and his face turned pale. In fact, he just thought that these two bosses were not strong. Compared with those ghosts and snakes in the past script, these two guys with the same appearance as ordinary people are just goodwill ambassadors. That Ivan looks a little bit fierce. General zarov has nothing to fear.
But a sword doesn't have the skill of ”head landing”, so it doesn't attack directly. Originally, he wanted to discuss with Yidao secretly, and they launched an attack together. Unexpectedly, Yidao wanted to make a surprise. With the support of the title technique, he suddenly rushed up.
What's more, this boss can do ”breaking moves” to let the effect of a super high speed skill be interrupted before it's played out, and almost kill instantly with a single hit.
Feng felt helpless and sighed, but he immediately made a plan to use the death of a knife to further fight for intelligence: ”yes, general, my companion is really reckless, if it is me...” He said, and took out the m1911a1 pistol from his knapsack, but he didn't raise it to aim, but put it on his hand like a game: ” We will try it with more advanced weapons. ” He cast a tentative look at the general: ”you can't even catch the bullet, can you?”
”Hahaha...” Zarov laughed again. ”Of course, my friend, how can one catch a bullet?” He knocked on his chest with his hand, and there was a thick muffled sound under the evening dress: ”so I put some protective measures in my coat.” He paused for a second and added, ”but I know you're an excellent hunter. You're a good hunter. If you shoot me in the head, I'll face death.” He said, glancing at Ivan beside him: ”but I don't suggest you do it, because Ivan will certainly avenge me at any cost. Without the commander, he is no longer a soldier, but the most ferocious beast in the world. ”
Feng didn't feel what he wanted, so he put the gun away and replied with a smile: ”thank you for your kind reminding, general. Well, I think it's time we left. ”