"Bang!"

Ming kicked the white monster who was trying to cross his defense with a few steps back. The strength values ​​of the two sides were not much different, and this kick failed to kick the opponent off the bridge.

He held the sword and the sword light suddenly appeared. The Yarman sword seemed to have come alive in his hand, and a few inches of snow- bright cold light burst out at the edge of the sword.

After all, the Sword of Yarman is a purple-level weapon.

Its hardness and sharpness are the best among sword weapons. The accompanying real damage can ignore all damage buffs and weaken it, which is the highest level of damage. When facing players, it is like a god of death. As long as it cuts the opponent's sword, it will basically announce the ending.

But when faced with these thick white monsters, the real damage it comes with seems a bit insufficient.

When cutting the opponent's body like a white rock, it is even more like being hindered, and it is difficult to effectively kill it.

Su Mingan had basically never fought with all his strength in the previous few dungeons, and the few battles were also in the Fourth World.

In the fifth world, except for being protected by Hui Shuhang and odd and even nanny, he killed players like chopping melons and vegetables. He basically did not encounter any enemies, and the enemies he encountered were also the Holy Qi who made him die at any time.

He mainly relied on the plot and clues to pass the level. He fought very few times, and he was really crushed when facing other players. There was basically no even battle scene.

Even if Lin Jiang is not dead in this world, but he really fights with him, the ending will not change much. The difference between the two is more than 600 in combat power, and Lin Jiang has no ability to fight back in front of him.

But for the first time he felt real pressure when facing these tides of NPC.

...From the combat pressure.

He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the plot line he was taking now, and the difficulty should not be so.

...But only by killing Xia Luoyang first and seeing if the other party has any clues dropped can we further determine whether his route is deviated.

Su Mingan quickly turned sideways and ran deep into the woods. He did not dare to face the bullets from Xia Luoyang. If Gao Jingdian had not saved him just now, his body would have died, and the task of protecting Yang Xia's power would have been declared to be a failure.

Yang Xia is himself. He must protect himself. His body cannot die. This dungeon cannot have the idea of ​​changing clones and starting over in battle.

"Swoosh--!"

The bullet brushed his cheek and swept past. Su Mingan rushed forward and rushed behind a big tree. The thick trunk could just help him block the bullet.

...He really didn't expect that Charoenin was attacking with a gun.

After experiencing the boss battle of flax, he thought that Charoen also had some spiritual pollution skills to disgust him, such as a halo or spell, but he didn't expect that the other party would come up with a gun.

Without his checks and balances, Ming would not last long.

He leaned against the tree trunk and immediately began a five-second state transition.

Since Xia Luoyang does not rely on the san-reducing skills to attack, it is appropriate for him to switch to the state of the clear state.

Although the mental point declines in this way, hallucinations will appear in a series, but they are better than the small body in the shadow state. Without space displacement, the shadow state of 3 points is a personal target, and the master of marksmanship can blow him up.

In actual combat, Su Mingan finally felt this kind of flaw that he ignored.

It's okay when facing players. Those people would be killed instantly by space before they could get close. However, when facing this thick-skinned NPC crowd, he seemed weak in both states.

It is also a problem to develop too extreme.

If the profession can be further evolved... can skills such as state fusion appear?

He was thinking, and there were continuous "slap" sounds coming from the trunk behind him, and the bark burst into his ears. Needless to think about it, the guy in Xia Luoyang was still chasing him.

As soon as five seconds arrived, he immediately jumped out.

"The person in front of you - I will give you a tower invitation!"

He immediately shouted at a white monster who had already broken through the defense.

The white monster didn't reply, his eyes were very empty and he could no longer reply.

The next moment after shouting that passage, Su Mingan immediately felt an extremely dangerous sensation of needlework, as if he would die in the next second, without any room for refuge.

Xia Luoyang was shooting from a distance, not wanting him to participate in the battlefield, so he was besieged until death before dealing with him.

When he ran out from behind the trunk, Charoyang naturally would not miss the opportunity.

A bullet smeared with green liquid hit Su Mingan's forehead. Without exception, he could not dodge this time. No matter how fast he was, he could not move faster than the bullet.

Su Mingan did not hide either.

He stared at the white weirdo who had raised the electric rod in front of him and had a white quality iron rod appeared in his hand.

He didn't care about the bullet that would kill him. He seemed to have no idea there would be a bullet in the air, and the iron rod hit the white monster directly.

A smile appeared on Xia Luoyang's face.

The white barrier immediately rose from Su Ming.

It rose extremely quickly without leaving a single gap.

The bullets that flew into the air hit the barrier, and there was no fluctuation at all.

The bright silver bullet fell to the ground and gradually sank into the puddle.

Su Mingan held the iron rod and went away the blue electric baton with lightning.

He no longer cared about other enemies, nor did he care about the long-range sniper in Charoyang.

A transparent screen lit up in front of him:

[(High Tower Invitation) has been established]

...

Su Mingan already understood the bug in this invitation skill.

Its function is far more than just pulling one person to fight alone.

After he appointed an invitation, no other enemy's skills could harm him except for the designated enemy, including long-range snipers in Charoenyang.

When the invitation was established, the white barrier rose, and he and the white monster in front of him entered a battlefield of an independent space. The others could only look at it, but could not interfere.

He quickly conveyed the tactics to Ming, and Ming immediately sent a high tower invitation to one person, and then another white barrier immediately rose.

In the surging white strange crowd, two barriers were lit up at this time.

Xia Luoyang stood on the other end of the cliff, holding a gun, and all the bullets were blocked by these two barriers. His body and clone were inviting, and he could not hurt any of them.

"...It's very interesting ability, just divide it." He smiled and took a step forward.

He is indeed useless now, like an outsider isolated from the battle.

"...But how long can you last in such a relay battle?" He threw away the mirrorless sniper rifle without bullets in his hand and wiped the blood from the recoil on his body.

He took out a pistol, stepped onto the sling bridge, held the iron chain beside him, and advanced all the way.

In his vision, there were twenty monsters waiting for the end of the battle within the two barriers.

...

"Sunako, where are you going?"

In the wet cave, Dongxue finally packed up a place to sit down. Just as she was about to find something to make a fire, she saw a little girl named Sunako walking out.

"Don't go out first. It's raining outside, so let's change the dry clothes." Dongxue immediately stepped forward and caught up with Sunako, who had short legs in a few seconds.

Her clothes were tightly pressed against her body at this time, and the water droplets almost soaked her whole body, and her black hair was wet to her ears, and she felt like she had soaked in water.

Suzunako was no exception. When the little girl walked out, half of her legs were soaked in the puddle.

Dongxue stepped forward and wanted to stop her, but Sunako pushed her away.

"Suinaka, don't be willful. It rains heavily outside and you will get sick..." Dongxue thought that this little girl had a child's character and had been suppressed for too long, and she still felt bad when she escaped.

Her tone was gentle and patient. She shook off a slightly smaller dry clothes and wanted to change into Sunako, who was soaked all over.

"……roll."

Sunako said.

"Ah..." Dong Xue was stunned.

She was still shaking clothes in her hands, and the sound of the fabric rubbing waves, and she thought she had heard it wrong.

"Sunako, what did you say?"

"roll."

The thin little girl slowly turned her head, her eyes full of cold light.

The winter snow zombie is in place.

Only then did she realize that this thin, weak and always acted submissive little girl had a sharp edge in her eyes at this moment.

It was like a wild beast looking at people, and the feeling that a giant ferocious beast gave her was so she couldn't speak for a moment.

Suzunako just stared at Dongxue and gave her a warning, then stopped caring about her and took a step forward.

The heavy rain blew along the wind, blew against Suzunako's black hair, but the rain could no longer approach her body, and her wet clothes were drying little by little.

The water droplets slid down her arm. After walking a few steps, Suzunako's body had become a space of influx of rain.

Dongxue didn't know what happened to Sunako, she just felt scared.

I was afraid of the sudden burst of momentum from the other party's small body.

She froze in place, her clothes fell into the rain, and her feet seemed to have roots and dared not follow her.
To be continued...