Of course, it was impossible for the space to make a mistake.
It could only be Lang who was wrong.
In fact, after Fang Linyan cast Athena's Blessing, the defense value of the Magic Shield on his body was calculated according to his original defense + spirit. In fact, it had reached as high as 8 + 16 = 24 points! Of course, the damage reduction was higher than the warrior with the shield.
With an unwilling mentality, Lang gritted his teeth and stabbed the dagger in his hand again, but what made his eyes widen was that this time, the dagger clearly calculated in advance, but it still stabbed nothing.
He immediately understood in his heart that the other party's refraction parameters had been adjusted again, so he had to adjust the advance again to accurately hit the opponent.
It was just that at this time, Fang Linyan had already fiercely counterattacked. He punched Lang's nose, making Lang's vision blurred.
"Ahhhhh!"
Lang's heart also surged with a fierce force. He fiercely used a bottle of healing potion, then took the opportunity to roll back to the blind spot of the machine gun tower. At the same time, he threw his dagger at Fang Linyan.
His gloves had the ability of Basic Throwing LV3, so when the two sides were only about 3 meters away, this throw was almost certain to hit the opponent.
Not only that, after the dagger hit the enemy, the gloves' passive ability could also retract the dagger after 5 seconds.
It was just that something happened that made Lang desperate. When the flying dagger was about to touch the Magic Shield on Fang Linyan's body, Fang Linyan's chest actually blurred strangely, and the illusion of a strange badge popped up. It looked quite similar to the British Empire's Medal of Merit.
Then, this dagger clearly hit, but it seemed to have encountered an invisible force and was directly bounced away.
Lang's eyes widened, and then he saw the prompt from the battle record:
"The opponent's passive ability: Dodge is in effect. Your last attack that was about to hit was successfully dodged by the enemy."
Lang's face darkened. Fang Linyan's 17% (the divine power blocking effect of Athena's Blessing and Dodge were perfectly stacked) was actually triggered and effective.
At this point, Lang Du finally lost his will to fight. He decided to give up on the assassination that had put him in such a passive position. He had never been in such an aggrieved battle before.
From the moment he made his move, he felt as if he had fallen into a deep swamp. Every movement he made was abnormally strenuous. Even if he tried his best, it was as if his fist was hitting cotton. He couldn't exert any strength at all.
What the f * ck is there to fight for?
However, at this time, Lang Du's heart was still full of confidence. That was because he added points to Agility and Stamina. Even if he couldn't win, could he not escape?
Wen Qi relied on those fixed machine gun turrets to fight in positional warfare, I f * cking admit defeat! Can't I not fight you here?
In this situation, Rondo immediately threw a smoke grenade under his feet, then turned and fled towards the window when the smoke dissipated.
This trick was something he learned after watching Naruto.
However, just as he fled to the front of the window, something seemed to have been shot at him from the sea breeze and darkness. In the face of such an unexpected incident, Lang's first reaction was to open his eyes wide and look, and at the same time, tilt his head and make a dodging motion.
But just as he opened his eyes wide, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and then there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.
Drone: Flash Grenade Shot!
Only at this time did he come back to his senses. He was hit by a flash grenade in front of him. The flash grenade exploded at most five or six meters in front of him, directly causing damage to his vision.
At this time, Lang Du could still remain calm. He continued to confidently rush towards the window in the direction of his memory.
He had already prepared life jackets and other things in his personal space. It was definitely dangerous to fall into the open sea in such a dark night, but it was definitely much less dangerous than being trapped here.
Lang Du remembered very clearly that Wen Qi, who he wanted to kill, was still five or six meters away from him. The key was that the room was filled with tear gas released by the smoke grenade at this time. The visibility was almost zero, so at this time, Lang Du was already thinking about how to call someone to get back at him …
But in the next second, something very cruel happened.
Lang Du suddenly felt a huge force coming from his right, and he was sent flying. He felt as if the world was spinning around him, and he couldn't even tell which way was north.
Before he could regain his senses, he felt a very heavy body pressing down on him, causing him to suffocate.
"Damn it, how did this damn Wen Qi get here? Why is this bastard so heavy? It's at least a hundred kilograms!"
What Lang Du did not know was that he was not facing Wen Qi at this time, but an emotionless, cold, and cruel killing machine!
After entering into a fierce hand-to-hand combat again, Lang Du still gritted his teeth and showed no fear. The fierceness in his heart also surged out. He raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed the opponent twice in the stomach.
But when he stabbed the dagger, he felt a strong force on his cheek. His whole head involuntarily tilted to the side. Most of the left side of his face was numb, as if the skin and flesh did not belong to him at all. After a while, he felt a burning pain.
After the pain, Lang Du immediately counterattacked. He continued to raise the dagger and stab wildly, but the more he stabbed, the more frightened he became. Why did the dagger feel wrong? It did not feel like he was stabbing someone at all!
Even after taking so many hits, the other party didn't show any signs of pain. He just pressed himself down and silently smashed down with another punch.
This punch made Lang Du's nose crooked. Lang Du only felt a buzzing in his head and a nosebleed. He continued to resist desperately.
He also realized that he had stabbed and slashed his opponent seven or eight times, but the person who pressed him down did not even cry out in pain. He did not even make a sound of breathing. It was as if he was a silent and determined machine. The only thing he could do was to raise his fist and smash it down again and again!
Under such circumstances, Londo naturally struggled frantically. He managed to grab hold of the foot of the bed next to him, hoping to use it as leverage to escape. However, he was punched in the back of his head again. The impact made him dizzy, and he immediately realized the cruel truth.
"No, this person is not Wen Qi. Fighting with Wen Qi is a completely different feeling …"
"Ahhh! Why is my HP dropping so fast!!! "
After taking another heavy punch, Lang Du was horrified to find that he had used a healing potion before escaping to replenish his HP. But now, he only had a little more than half of his HP left???
Although his vision had not recovered at this time, the real-time battle record appeared directly on his retina, so he could still watch it. When he saw the data that popped up, Lang Du's body suddenly froze. A strong sense of fear emerged in his heart.
Ever since he entered this room, this was the first time he realized that he might die here today.
This was because the real-time battle log actually showed something that made his heart skip a beat.
"Trial Participant X was suppressed by the enemy's Perception. Only part of the battle status can be obtained."
"You were hit by an unknown enemy's fist."
"Determining … Your Strength value is 6 points, the enemy's Strength value is 22 points. The enemy's Strength value is more than twice yours. Even if the attack does not cause a critical hit, it will cause additional crushing damage to you."
"Crushing damage is 50% of the theoretical damage of the attack."
[Crushing Damage will be considered as an additional attack by default. It ignores your defense and any damage reduction effects. When this attack conflicts with other effects, it will have a very strong precedence.]
"You received actual damage: 8 + 11 points (Crushing damage)."
At this time, Lang Du's HP was only 200 points (the ring and belt he was wearing gave him bonus HP). One punch from the enemy could take away nearly 20 points of his HP. He had already been hit by four punches! Wasn't his remaining HP a little more than half?
"Ahhhhh!!" Lang Du's eyes were bloodshot. He finally realized that he had fallen into a trap this time.
It seemed that he was the one who took the initiative to hunt down this Winky, but in fact, this treacherous and insidious Winky had already set up a trap. He was like a poisonous spider with a web, silently waiting for him to descend!
Suddenly, Lang Du gritted his teeth and summoned his trump card. He took out a scroll that was shining with light.
In the midst of the white light, the light on the surface of the scroll dimmed for a moment. A Frost Bullet shot out from the scroll and hit the guy who was fighting with him.
The room suddenly became bone-chillingly cold. Although Lang Du could not see it, he knew very well that the guy who was hit would immediately be covered with a layer of white frost, and then be imprisoned by the rapidly cooling ice layer for a full five seconds.
However, although the duration of the Frost Bullet was long, the damage was very low. During the five seconds of imprisonment, the guy's whole body was also protected by a layer of ice, so the attack on him would be greatly weakened.
After imprisoning this unknown enemy, Lang Du immediately felt his whole body relax. It was as comfortable as a bird flying in the sky and a fish swimming in the sea.
Although his eyes were still quite sore at this time, he had begun to gradually recover his vision. However, he did not expect that the smoke bomb he threw out earlier would become his biggest obstacle. He could only stumble forward in the smoke.
Due to the fact that he had been ambushed by a flash bomb when he jumped out of the window, this time, Lang Du directly ran in the direction of the door and touched the door handle without any hindrance.
However, just when he thought that he was about to escape, an arm suddenly stretched out from behind him and strangled his throat tightly!
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