Chapter 363: Stars Like the Moon VS Mai Kazama

Seeing that Tong Nian, who was wearing a vest like the moon and stars, was a little distracted, Mai Kazama sneered in her heart, and her fingers struck a few times on the keyboard like thunder, and the character quickly bypassed a footprint and stabbed at him. This action happened so quickly that Yi Feng swung out diagonally in the form of an afterimage, violently penetrating the body of the moon and stars.

The equipment of the moon and stars is a relatively high match in online games, but it is simply tattered in front of the competition-level equipment of professional players, especially the growth weapon that has been rotten in other clothes, which looks ridiculous like a child's toy. Ruyue Stars, who is dressed in garbage equipment, was directly lost 20% of his blood in seconds when he touched the critical hit of Kazama Mai, and with a maximum of four more swords, he could go to the resurrection point and start over.

The operation of professional players is very coherent, once the first move is played, it will inevitably be steadily followed by the second move, and the faster the attack speed, the faster the combo. Just when Yi Feng was about to connect the second move, Ruyue Fanxing's figure suddenly flashed, and the sword light grazed the collar flower on his chest, and he broke the basic attack combo that was sent in milliseconds. He followed closely and withdrew from the five positions, opening up the distance between him and Kazama.

Tong Nian has not experienced facing an opponent who is several times stronger than himself in speed and attack, although it seems difficult to defeat, in fact, the chances of subduing the opponent on both sides in the battle are the same. Because these opponents will have a common characteristic in battle, that is, they will inevitably underestimate the enemy.

Mai Kazama is a professional player, and her control of her mentality and observation of opponents are all at a professional level. However, in this kind of disparity confrontation, there will still be a sense of superiority that human beings cannot suppress. A sense of superiority can give a person self-confidence, but it can also confuse people's eyes, not see the real danger, and turn one's absolute advantage into the absolute advantage of the other party. And at this moment, Tong Nian is taking this move.

The attack speed in the attribute is slow, and the casting action will be slow, even if it is instantaneous, it will be seen, and it is needless to say that the reading strip is relatively speaking. So Ruyue Fanxing simply put away his staff and devoted himself wholeheartedly to observing the Kazama dance. He stared intently at the small movements of the female swordsman's arms and feet, judging what skill she was going to use in the next second, and in what direction. These details, which are not noticed by other players at all, are the basic method of his invincible prediction.

Seeing that he didn't even make a mantra movement when he stood there, and even put on a posture of being beaten, a trace of smug pleasure passed through Mai Kazama's heart. A good horse with a good saddle, the operation and equipment in the game are indispensable, otherwise even god-level players will not be able to defeat ordinary players with top-level equipment with garbage equipment.

However, Kazama Mai did not take it lightly, after all, the opponent was the captain of the Bright Moon Pavilion who had won against Kazama Xiao, and he couldn't be too light on the enemy no matter what. Behind that weak character, there is a smiling lion.

Mai Kazama attacked again, first faintly accumulating strength under her feet, and then suddenly stepped on a puff of sand and quickly rushed towards the moon and stars five positions away, without the slightest hesitation. The process was very fast, and it was just a blink of an eye for the onlookers around, and there was no impression of this action even in their minds, only to feel that they were already fighting in an instant.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed, and Mai Kazama stared at the pale blue eyes of the stars like the moon, and found that there was not the fear that she wanted to see, but an irritating calm aura. She pressed her brows, her right arm with a beautiful muscular arc made a handsome arc in the air, and when she approached the target, her wrist suddenly exerted force, driving Yi Feng in her hand to stab at the blue eyes.

Ruyue Xingxing stood almost motionless, but she saw the other party's movements thoroughly. When Mai Kazama raised his right arm, he slowly raised his right arm as if he were imitating, but his movements were nearly half a beat slower than others. A little cold light wrapped in the wind came to the front of him in an instant, but it stopped like this, Yi Feng, resisted a short and slender thing.

It's the humble primary growth weapon.

Mai Kazama was slightly taken aback, and secretly sighed that the precise blocking of the moon and stars was really beautiful, and immediately changed the direction of the attack, and then slashed towards the waist with an oblique sword style. However, she didn't expect that as soon as the parrying action disappeared, Ruyue Fanxing actually slipped out like oil on the soles of her feet on the other side, as if she already knew which way this sword would come from.

The mage's movement speed itself is not as fast as that of a swordsman, and Mai Kazama's equipment is at a competitive level, and it is as easy as a rabbit chasing a turtle when catching up with the moon and stars. After chasing the target in two steps, Yi Feng picked up the tip of the sword and wiped it out, this move was originally a headshot, but after the white light of the sword qi dispersed, she found that she didn't hit anything, and when she looked up, she saw that the moon and stars were in the sky.

After a few moves, everyone saw that the stars were passively hiding and fleeing, being bullied by Kazama Dance throughout the whole process, and they didn't even have a chance to show their skills. However, the gap between the equipment of the two sides is obvious, and they know very well that if they are like the moon and stars, they are afraid that they will kneel after the first move, and they will not survive at this time.

This kind of battle with a very large gap in the combat power of the two sides is completely unsightly on other people, and it is nothing more than a matter of time before you can tell who wins and who loses at a glance. But now there are two professional players, and Tong Nian is ranked second in this year's NFL individual record rankings, and Zhuang Ning is ranked eleventh, which makes this game full of suspense, and the watchability is even higher than that of the national game.

Looking at the moon-like stars that had just jumped into the sky with the clouds, Mai Kazama laughed softly.

- Since you like to fly so much, stay on it for a while.

Mai Kazama saw where the stars were falling, and raised his backhand to slam the blade into the air, and slashed straight at the target that fell immediately.

"Wow!"

The audience suddenly exclaimed, and the current channel was instantly full of interjections and expressions, otherwise it was not enough to express their shock in front of the computer.

However, their amazement was not to see a wonderful change of direction to cast a streamer, but to another, more unexpected thing.

The stars landed steadily on the ground, and did not receive any new damage except for the blood that had begun to fall, but Mai Kazama was tightly restrained to the ground by a clump of vines, still maintaining the prepared posture of the streamer and snow, looking like a female conductor who had been frozen in a concert.

"Has the goddess's streamer been interrupted?" The member of Laugha Kazama, who eats melons, couldn't help but ask, feeling that he had seen a very dreamy scene.

"No way, it must have been dodged!" Although it is confirmed that the streamer flying snow has not taken effect on the moon star, as a goddess fan, I still don't believe that the goddess will be interrupted by an ordinary account.