Two minutes ago …
After Wang Tanzhi finished watching the opening cinematic and listening to the mission notification, he regained his ability to move.
Coincidentally, his initial teleportation point happened to be in front of a group of demon soldiers.
Originally … the group of demon soldiers was resting under the lead of their commander [Dragon]. Unexpectedly … a white light suddenly appeared in front of the formation. A second later, a man wearing a renaissance Assassin suit suddenly appeared in front of them.
Seeing this, the few demon soldiers closest to Xiao Tan immediately stepped forward with their spears and surrounded him. They asked in a guarded tone, "Who are you?"
"Erm …" Xiao Tan's reaction was not slow. Through the cinematic, he already knew that this group of fierce demons in front of him (the size of the demon soldiers was similar to humans, their skin was greenish-gray, their hair was white, their eyes were yellow, their ears were pointed, their mouths had sharp teeth, and their nails were also sharp) were the small fries of "Yuan Lv Zhijun". Therefore, he thought for a few seconds and replied, "I'm here to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament, but I'm lost. Do you know how to get to the Demon City?"
"Huh? You? You're going to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament? "The few demon soldiers looked at Xiao Tan up and down, as if they did not believe him.
"If you don't know … you can get someone to come out and tell me." Xiao Tan did not want to waste time talking to these small fries. As he spoke, he scanned the enemy's formation and quickly found a guy who looked different from the rest of the small fries. "Ah … the fat man over there seems to be your commander, why don't you help me inform …"
"What did you say?"
Before Xiao Tan could finish, the "fat man" he was talking about had already turned his head, revealing a fierce gaze, and interrupted him violently.
"What the hell … he can hear me from so far away …" Xiao Tan whispered, "And he seems to be angry … did I say something wrong …"
This time … his reaction was a little slow. Of course, this was not entirely his fault because … generally speaking, when a man was called a fat man, his reaction would not be as big as a woman's. Most men did not mind this too much, and many people felt that names like "Fatty Zhang, Fatty Wang, Fatty Xiao" were quite intimate.
However … the demon general that Xiao Tan met was obviously a small group of people who were extremely concerned about being called a "fat man".
His name was [Flood Dragon].
As a demon general, Flood Dragon's appearance was naturally different from those small fries …
His skin was light gray, his eyes gray, his eyebrows protruded, and a pair of huge fangs protruded out of his mouth.
He wore a strange mask on his face. It was shaped like a pair of special leather underwear. The lower half of the mask covered his nose, mouth, and chin below his cheekbones. There were two holes for his fangs to pass through. The upper half of the mask was in the shape of an inverted triangle. It covered the top of his head and extended to the back of his head.
Flood Dragon was not bald. On the back of his head, there was a bunch of scallion like braids …
His shoulders were covered with a pair of black shoulder pads. The straps on both sides of the shoulder pads converged in front of his chest and connected to a hump-shaped armor on his stomach.
By the way … objectively speaking, he was indeed a fat man. Although his exposed chest muscles and biceps were well-developed, his short stature and big belly made him look like a demon version of Dwarf Tiger (a character in "Water Margin").
"You bastard … Do you know who I am?" Flood Dragon saw that Xiao Tan had no intention of repentance, so he immediately shouted, "Do you want to die?"
"What the hell did I do …" Xiao Tan narrowed his eyes, still confused.
"You still dare to pretend?" Flood Dragon's patience had reached its limit, "I'll skin you alive!"
…
Back to the present …
"This is inexplicable …" Wang Tanzhi ran wildly on the Wilderness, "Just because I called you a fat man … Is it necessary?"
"You said it again!" Flood Dragon was very sensitive to the word "fat man", so he roared angrily, "Guys! Follow me! Cut him into pieces! "
"Yes!" The demon soldiers behind Flood Dragon roared as they received the order, and their momentum became stronger.
"Humph … It seems that it's useless to reason with them …" Xiao Tan thought, "I'd better speed up. If I run seriously … They won't be able to catch up with me …"
Thinking of this, he exerted force on his feet and ran faster. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed into the rocky hill in front of him.
"Hmm … This is a good opportunity …" Looking at the panicked Xiao Tan, Feng Bujue hesitated and muttered, "Should I make a move …"
Here, to avoid any misunderstanding, I have to explain … Brother Jue's "make a move" was not "help", but "take advantage of the situation to sneak attack."
"Humph …" After two seconds, Feng Bujue seemed to have made up his mind. He snorted coldly and said, "I was too soft-hearted … What's there to hesitate about? I should have let him experience the cruelty of a team battle …"
What he did seemed to be heartless, but it was understandable.
In a real competition, such a "sneak attack" was a common occurrence. The opponent would not let you go just because you were being chased by a group of NPCs.
Being taught a lesson by one's own people was better than being taught a lesson by an outsider in a competition … Thinking of this, Brother Jue decided to launch a merciless sneak attack on Xiao Tan.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
"Lackeys of Yuan Lu Zhi … Don't be too arrogant!" A clear voice pierced through the sky, and a green and white figure appeared.
The man had a brocade belt on his head, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He was wearing a silver armor that reflected the sunlight. He wore an iron armor with tight leather straps. He stepped on flower folds, and his steps were like stars in the sky.
"Zhao Zilong of Changshan is here!" Zhao Yun appeared valiantly. The Bravery of the Dragon (Zhao Yun's weapon in the Unparalleled series) in his hand spun out layers of spear shadows, blocking the advance of the demon soldiers.
"What the f * ck …" Feng Bujue already had the grenade in his hand, but when he saw General Zhao, he put the grenade back into the magazine. "Where did this come from?" He could not help but raise his head to look at the sky and grumble, "Did someone throw in a coin?"
On the other side, Xiao Tan immediately stopped when he heard Zhao Yun's voice. He turned around and said in surprise, "Huh? Zhao Zilong? "
In the next few seconds, many images flashed through Wang Tanzhi's mind. He remembered very clearly that in the Unparalleled series of games, the combat power of Zhao Yun, an unparalleled general, was vastly different from that of the ordinary generals. Killing small fries was like cutting grass for him. For example, a group of about 100 demon soldiers and an ordinary general like Flood Dragon could not survive for more than a minute under Zhao Zilong's hands.
"Oh? I was wondering who it was … "Flood Dragon sneered when he saw the person who came." Humph … The Azure Dragon that soars on the battlefield … Is it … "
His tone made Feng Bujue, who was hiding in the dark, feel a little strange.
"What's going on? As an ordinary general, his attitude is a little arrogant … "Brother Jue thought to himself.
"Haha … A loser dares to appear in front of me?" Flood Dragon's next sentence surprised Brother Jue and Xiao Tan.
"A loser?" Xiao Tan said doubtfully, "How is this possible …"
"Ah … I'm sorry, righteous man …" In the next second, Zhao Yun turned around and responded to Xiao Tan's question. "I'm not strong enough … For now … I'm not a match for Flood Dragon." He said in a low voice, "However, I'm confident that I can deal with him …" As he said that, he got into a fighting stance and was ready to fight. "You go first! I'll take care of this! "
"What the f * ck?" Feng Bujue could only use this swear word (because he was talking to himself, the system did not block it) to express his surprise. "As an unparalleled general, you admit that you can't beat the ordinary general and set up a death flag?"
But on Xiao Tan's side … as a person with a conscience, he would not be able to leave. "Even though I have no idea what is going on … General Zhao and I have never met each other before, but he is willing to sacrifice himself to save me. How can I be so cowardly as to leave?"
"Righteous man, you're being too serious." Zhao Yun replied, "Anyone who dares to stand up against Yuan Lu Zhi is my companion. This is what I should do."
"That's enough … Are you two done blabbering over there?" The Flood Dragon interrupted their conversation. "If you have anything to say, say it on the road to the underworld!" After saying that, he waved his arm and shouted, "Little ones! Go! "
Before his voice died away, the demon soldiers had already rushed toward Xiao Tan and Zhao Yun.
The battle had already begun, so there was no need to say anything more.
Perhaps it was his fighting instinct, or perhaps it was the habit of an assassin … At this moment, the first thing that came to Xiao Tan's mind was to capture the leader of the bandits. Therefore, he consciously moved closer to where the Flood Dragon was.
He spread his hands, and his fist blades and military knife were ready. He used the Reverse Spinning Slash to kill the enemy and took advantage of the momentum to attack the center of the demon soldiers.
Unexpectedly …
"Righteous man! Be careful! "Before Xiao Tan's Reverse Spinning Slash was completed, Zhao Yun's shout rang out.
Unfortunately, his shout was still too late.
Ping Ping Pang …
Accompanied by a series of rapid sounds, Xiao Tan's figure … stopped.
At this moment, he had already turned pale with fright.
"They blocked it …" Xiao Tan was shocked. "They actually … blocked it all …"
His astonishment was understandable. Who would have thought … that his high-speed continuous spinning slashes were all blocked by the group of soldiers, and not a single one of them was able to injure anyone.
"Could it be …" Even Feng Bujue, who was hiding and watching from afar, was shocked. "These guys' combat power is all at Shura difficulty level?"
Shura difficulty, in the "Unparalleled" series … It was a type of sadistic difficulty that challenged the player's limit of reaction, patience, endurance, and strategy. In this difficulty, the enemy's attack, defense, health, block, and attack would all be strengthened to the point that it would make one's hair stand on end. Unparalleled generals who had not reached the maximum level or were not equipped with powerful equipment would usually be killed by a flurry of slashes (or perhaps a flurry of spears or arrows) from the low-level soldiers. Common-faced generals could also easily take the lives of players with a series of combos.
"Oh no …" Looking at Xiao Tan's side, after that move, he was already surrounded. The enemies were all holding long weapons, and Xiao Tan, who had stopped moving, was full of openings.
"Kill him!" The demon soldiers naturally would not let go of this idiot who walked right into their trap. As they shouted, a few of them had already thrust their spears at him.
"Ha!" In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun roared like a tiger and spun around with his spear. He used his qi to forcefully open a path and arrived beside Xiao Tan. The demon soldiers were all shaken by this force and were forced to retreat, but … none of them died.
"Righteous man, don't be rash!" Zhao Yun and Xiao Tan stood back to back and said while panting, "There are more than a hundred enemies, and you … Not to mention qi, you don't even have a piece of sturdy armor on you. How could you kill your way in?"
"I was wrong …" Xiao Tan said sincerely. "I've dragged you down, General Zhao …"
He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. He thought gloomily, If I knew this would happen … I would have listened to Big Brother Yun and run away … I'm just a burden if I stay here! What on earth were those soldiers trying to do? Everyone's reaction speed can keep up with my Whirlwind Slash, and all of them successfully blocked my attack … Are they crazy? Are you really just small fries?
Thinking of this, Xiao Tan could not help but look at General Jiao, who was outside the crowd, and shuddered. I think I understand why … Zhao Yun lost to this common general. In this universe … Lv Zhijun's abilities are all overpowered …
"Righteous man." Zhao Yun's voice soon sounded again, interrupting Xiao Tan's thoughts. "I've already used up my unparalleled power to kill my way to your side. I'm afraid I won't have the time to protect you. You …"
"I'm fine. General Zhao, you don't have to worry about me." Xiao Tan said as he activated the Heaven and Earth Inversion Mantra.
In the blink of an eye, his figure shot up into the sky.
Because his "flying" action came without warning, the surrounding demon soldiers did not have time to react. When they wanted to move, Xiao Tan was already five or six meters away from the ground, and they could no longer stop him.
"This way … He can fight with all his strength without any scruples …" Xiao Tan, who was flying in the air, looked at Zhao Yun on the ground and said.
"Are you trying to run? Bastard. "
Just when Xiao Tan thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, the voice of Jiao suddenly appeared behind him.
At this moment, Wang Tanzhi's blood turned cold …
"This guy …" Xiao Tan's body moved before his thoughts. When the feeling of "panic" flashed through his mind, he had already raised his hand. The special effect of Altair's Touch, [Edge of Assassin] had been activated.
Bang!
A muffled sound of metal clashing came out.
Xiao Tan's indestructible hidden blade blocked the sweep of Jiao's spear.
But even though it blocked … Xiao Tan's life value still decreased by 9%. His arm was also numb from the shock, and his whole body fell to the ground.
"He is able to jump higher than me in an instant …" Xiao Tan thought to himself as he flew backward in midair. "And he is able to execute such a powerful attack so easily and at such a high speed while in midair where there is nothing for him to use as leverage …"
A few seconds later, Wang Tanzhi's feet touched the ground again. Due to the effect of [Heaven and Earth Inversion Mantra], Xiao Tan felt like he was hit "upwards". So, when he was close to the ground, his speed of retreat had slowed down a lot. Taking this opportunity, he canceled the skill the moment he touched the ground, reversed the direction of gravity, and stood still.
In addition, because Jiao's attack was not perpendicular to the ground, Xiao Tan's falling trajectory was different from his rising trajectory. When he returned to the ground, he was no longer in the battle between the demon soldiers and Zhao Yun.
"Oh? Not bad … You seem to be at ease. " Feng Bujue, who was watching the battle from the side, said, "Using the enemy's attack to get out of the predicament with the least loss."
He was a typical spectator who did not know the hardships of acting in the play …
At this time, Xiao Tan thought in his heart, "What should I do … If it's a one-on-one, I may have a chance of winning, but it will be a pyrrhic victory … If I escape, Zhao Yun will be in trouble. And if he dies … I will have to bear a lot of responsibility. "
Just as Wang Tanzhi was struggling with his thoughts, another uninvited guest … broke into the battle.
"First, I hate that a talented person has no talent; second, I hate that a beautiful woman has an unfortunate life …"
Before the person arrived, the poem had already sounded. The identity of the person was obvious.
"Third, I hate that the waves of the river never cease; fourth, I hate that the world is cold and frigid …"
When he read the fourth sentence, a graceful figure had already rushed over like a bolt of lightning.
"Fifth, I hate that the moon platform leaks easily; Sixth, I hate that the leaves of the orchid are weak …"
Chi Chi — — Chi Chi — —
The tip of the sword moved, and the sword qi hummed.
The sound of the sword dance was as fast as the wind, and it was followed by waves of sorrowful cries.
"Seventh, I hate that the pufferfish is poisonous; Eighth, I hate that the peanut is thorny …"
"Who is it?" Jiao shouted in the air and stepped down, wanting to block the tip of the sword.
"Ninth, I hate that there are mosquitoes in the summer night; Tenth, I hate that there are squirrels hiding in the sea …"
Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping …
Fast, one word — — fast!
The sword and spear clashed, bringing out a series of clashing sounds. It was as fast as lightning and as dense as rain.
"Eleventh, I hate that I have not met my match; Twelfth, I hate that I am invincible in the world!"
The poem stopped, and the figure appeared.
The two figures that were fighting each other stopped, and they faced each other.
On one side, there was a fatty. His name was "Jiao", and he was much stronger than a demon general under Lu Zhi.
On the other side, there was a black-clothed swordsman. He wore a light purple shawl and carried a sword rack on his back. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyebrows were sharp like swords. His name was "Twelve Regrets of the Sword Monarch", and he was an arrogant swordsman in the Lightning Sword World.
"This play is getting more and more interesting …" As a spectator, Feng Bujue was full of interest. He could not wait to get some popcorn and sit down to watch. "I don't believe … that Jiao can defeat an expert from the Lightning World …" After saying this, his expression changed slightly. "Eh? Wait … that's not right! When they were fighting just now, Jiao did not fall into a disadvantageous position … "
"Hmph … a troublesome fellow has come this time …" On the battlefield, Jiao opened his mouth again. "But … to defeat me …" His confidence made Brother Jue, who was familiar with the world of "Matchless" and "Lightning World", unable to complain. "… You're still a hundred years too early!"
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