The Game of Demon Hunter

Chapter 645 Killing

Because he had faced too many enemies with strength exceeding the standard before, when the witcher faced the pirates, he finally found that he had completely drawn the line with mortals.

Unlike wearing power armor before and being boosted by machines and stimulants, in this world, what Xu Yichen got was a real boost.

Pirates, who are considered elite fighters among mortals, are like dementia patients with a slow movement in his eyes. Even if [Red Time] is not turned on, Xu Yichen can easily avoid the opponent's attack.

This was a completely subconscious action, and soon the witcher realized that there was no way for these pirates to cause real harm to him.

Whether it is the talent [Bath of Divine Blood] or the powerful equipment [Embrace of Ashes], these pirates will never be able to touch them.

The two daggers seemed to be brought to life in the hands of the witcher, and a face-to-face slashed the throats of the four pirates like elves.

Many pirates who had just picked up their weapons and got together hadn't realized what was going on, and the raiders had already killed them.

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

Occasionally meeting a few targets with resistance, in front of a large number of pirates, is nothing more than a pastime after dinner.

And now, death fell from the sky.

The black-haired Siris rushed from the deck into the cabin like a gust of wind, and death accompanied him, and none of his companions had a chance to swing their weapons.

The pirates who were drinking and gambling just now were not mentally prepared. As a group of unorganized and undisciplined thugs, they dared to fight and kill, but it did not mean that they could put down their wine glasses and immediately become ruthless fighters.

They need a little time, a little blood, a little stimulation from money.

But Xu Yichen didn't intend to give them a chance. He killed people one step at a time. From the moment he entered the door, within a distance of less than ten meters, he had already harvested the lives of twelve pirates along the way.

No mercy, no hesitation, Xinhua has trained him as the most efficient killing machine from the very beginning. Once the mission goal is determined, Xu Yichen will not hesitate.

At this time, his mission goal was to say hello to these pirates and Mama, and let them understand that it was a mere local force, and it was best not to get involved in this matter.

Kill chickens to make an example to monkeys.

Therefore, Xu Yichen didn't think about keeping alive the action tonight.

The blood in the cabin quickly covered the feet, staining the already wet and slippery wood with a layer of red paint.

Wang Yue holds two swords, and the sword style is very regular. In reality, he is also a seed player of the local sword club branch. If it is not because of work and the sharp reduction in training time after adulthood, he may be able to go further in the way of kendo .

In the game, his swordsmanship has improved rapidly. This level of realism is no different from reality. The world full of dangerous creatures makes Wang Yue constantly break through his previous upper limit.

If there is anyone among the players of the Retribution Battle Group who really experienced the fun in the game, and was so addicted to it that he almost forgot the reality, Wang Yue must be the number one.

The long sword in his left hand lightly blocked the flank enemy's attack. With a subtle vibration of his wrist, the opponent's weapon slid down along the angle of the long sword, and the impact transmitted to Wang Yue's arm was minimal.

The long sword in the right hand was like a poisonous snake. With the pumping of the arm, it pierced the abdomen of the enemy directly in front of him. The blade pierced the opponent's liver, and left a huge wound.

Apart from lying on the ground and waiting to die, this enemy has nothing else to do, the threat level is zero, and the position where he fell can delay the time for the next enemy to come forward.

This can buy Wang Yue two seconds of breathing time, which is enough for him to recover the little physical strength he just consumed.

This was a long and thorough killing. From the very beginning, Wang Yue distributed his physical strength stingily, and what he pursued was the ultimate efficiency.

Instead of spending three points of strength to chop off a head, why not use one point of strength to pierce the vitals and let the blood loss slowly take away the life of the enemy?

Wang Yue took one step at a time, advancing his position slowly and firmly, without leaving any openings for the enemy.

Compared with Wang Yue, Vittoria's painting style is much more intense.

[Vittoria's gaze] is a super-heavy shield. Before the female warrior's power attribute became extraordinary, it was just a shield.

However, as Vittoria's power attributes became more and more abnormal, the shield tailored for her gradually revealed a ferocious face.

"Go away!" The female warrior held the [Slaughter Flail] in one hand, took a deep breath, and swung the other hand violently!

The full metal shield the size of a door panel dispelled the air with a terrifying whistling sound, and swung the three pirates blocking the door away.

In addition, the entrance of the cabin was enlarged by a full circle, and the solid ship wood was smashed through by the female warrior like a biscuit.

The three unlucky ones who were hit flew backward into the cabin as if they had been hit head-on by a truck speeding at full speed.

One of them didn't fly high enough, and its waist hit the table where the pirates were dining. The table was nailed to the deck, so the fragile human body was folded backwards and embedded on the table like noodles.

The pirate's upper body was lying on his back on the table, while the waist below was attached to the other side of the table by inertia.

A pirate who had just put down the flagon and picked up a weapon, looked at his dying companion, and felt that the wine he had just drank turned into another liquid, wetting his pants.

Vittoria's [Slaughter Flail] is nearly 1.5 meters in length from the handle to the head of the flail. Including the terrifying arm span of the female warrior, it is like a storm of death in the narrow cabin.

Whether it is a human body or a building, under the devastation of extraordinary power and extraordinary weapons, they are like fragile building blocks, smashed and swung away.

Li Yanlong, who was following behind, had to distance himself from the female warrior to avoid accidental injury, and then he found that he seemed to have nothing to do, as long as he was careful not to be hit by something that was swung over, he could watch the show with peace of mind. .

"Life is as lonely as snow." Li Yanlong leaned on a pillar, put the shield beside him, folded his arms and watched Vittoria advance like a tank.

"Ahem!" A lucky pirate in the corner escaped unharmed, his eyes lit up when he saw Li Yanlong: "Li Tou! I was your former subordinate, do you remember me? Give me a way out? We are A bunch of little guys..."

Li Yanlong cut off the opponent's head with a sword as if he didn't hear it.

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