"It seems that I can only use the skill of dragging the gun, and I don't know if I can control it perfectly with my current attributes." Jiang Zhuo's eyes were slightly closed, he was reluctant to use such an amazing technique, at least before the [Hero List] solo martial arts event, he was unwilling to let this gunfight technique appear in advance.

There are many people in this world who are more talented than Jiang Zhuo, once they steal the skill of dragging guns, there are definitely many people who can come out of the blue, and Jiang Zhuo's great advantage will be wasted.

But the big boss is two orders higher than the elite, and his explosion must be much better than the Yellow Turban Lux, and Jiang Zhuo is not willing to let it go.

"That's it... If I put all my hopes on memory and don't stand on my own strength, sooner or later I will sit on the empty side. Once the memory advantage does not change the situation, I may be completely helpless! ”

Jiang Zhuo thought about it, changed from holding the gun in both hands to one hand, and dragged the spear to the ground in a frenzy, the metal tip of the spear occasionally bursting into sparks during the collision with the sand and gravel on the ground.

The Yellow Turban Boss caught up again, and Jiang Zhuo launched a [Sweep], and the spear drove his right hand and his body, making him turn around violently.

The spear was castrated, Jiang Zhuo used the [Sweep] skill one after another, and the power of the skill rotated with his body like a spinning top, and after accumulating enough strength, Jiang Zhuo slammed a shot at the big leader of the Yellow Turban.

Bang! The big leader of the Yellow Turban was directly knocked away this time, flying three meters and landing a few steps backwards. Not only that, but his health was taken away by more than forty points.

"It's still not well controlled..."Jiang Zhuo was a little depressed, this is just one of the small skills of dragging the gun, throwing the gun! In order to practice this skill, he spent a month in retreat in the mountains by helping the people deliver supplies. As a result, I only learned a half-baked ...

Fortunately, the great god who created this trick doesn't know where it is yet, otherwise he will definitely laugh off all the big teeth when he sees it.

Jiang Zhuo continued to turn around and run wildly, and then he used his spear towing technique to delay for more than three minutes, and returned alive to the location where he had farmed monsters before, and the huts were still empty. The Yellow Turban soldiers who subconsciously rushed to the battlefield after refreshing did not have any interest in these abandoned huts.

"Put down your arms and surrender immediately, I can recommend you to Qu Shuai and make you a great Yellow Turban soldier!" The big boss with more than 7,800 health points left chattering, followed by a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers. Even if Jiang Zhuo desperately tried to avoid the other Yellow Turban soldiers in the process of escaping for his life, he still inevitably attracted more than a dozen.

"Come on! If you come in, I'll go with you to be a Yellow Turban soldier! Jiang Zhuo swept away the big boss with a flick of his gun, then rushed into the hut, blocked the entire gate with a wooden table, and then stuck a heavy stone bench behind the wooden table, jamming it to death.

Before, Jiang Zhuo needed to go out occasionally to attract monsters, so he left half a door for himself to enter and exit. He didn't pay attention to the Yellow Turban soldiers, but the big boss was a great threat to him, and he could only block the entire gate.

The big boss killed outside the gate and angrily raised his knife to attack, Jiang Zhuo took half a step back to avoid the boss's attack range, and then stabbed him in the face with a shot. One inch long and one inch strong! Now Jiang Zhuo can easily stand up and smash the big boss, but the big boss can't attack him!

After more than ten minutes, the big boss's health became lower and lower, and finally the big boss went berserk. A strong aura emanated from his body, and he slashed off the corner of the wooden table with a knife. Most of the small bosses and bosses above the small boss level have the ability to fight back to death, and most of them become "berserk".

Although this Yellow Turban boss is a mass-produced boss and can be found everywhere in rebellions throughout the game, he still has the dignity of being a boss. So he went berserk!

Jiang Zhuo's expression was grim, the space in the hut was narrow, and he couldn't use the skill of dragging a gun. Moreover, after the boss rage, he was immune to a certain degree of trauma and forced to lean back, even if he was hit by Jiang Zhuo, his face could not change.

Rumble! After Jiang Zhuo stabbed four shots, the boss finally made a move [one knife and two breaks] and "broke the wooden table in two".

"Infinite power!" Jiang Zhuo snorted, no matter which profession he used, he had to say the name of the skill when he used the skill, and he was also helpless.

Jiang Zhuo's physical strength is only a dozen points left, and his physical strength consumption speed in the combat state is directly proportional to the recovery speed of the steamed buns, so since the fight with the big boss, his physical strength is a little less when he uses up a little.

"Watch me break you to pieces!" The big leader of the Yellow Turban opened his eyes angrily, and a knife from top to bottom [oblique] cut through the roof of the thatched hut and then fell towards Jiang Zhuo.

-53！

Jiang Zhuo unloaded the spear from the ground, but he was still knocked out of the air, hitting the dirt wall and dropping 53 health. At this time, those Yellow Turban soldiers outside the house also poured in, squeezing Jiang Zhuo's living space.

"Shhhh Little thing, you hurt me! Jiang Zhuo was furious, fought two rakes, broke through the side of the two Yellow Turban soldiers, and turned the iron rakes of the other two Yellow Turban soldiers towards the big boss with a flick of the spear.

-9！

Bang! One of the Yellow Turbans was sent flying, and the iron rake of the other Yellow Turban succeeded in hitting the big boss.

Jiang Zhuo took advantage of the big boss's strength and quickly launched a [bayonet], taking away 34 HP points from the big boss. Then he repeated his old trick, walking basketball in the crowd of Yellow Turban soldiers, using the Yellow Turban soldiers as shields, slowly wearing away the health of the big boss.

Bang! Another iron rake smashed on the back of Jiang Zhuo's head, knocking Jiang Zhuo's health down by 100 and entering a dangerous state.

"Fight!" Jiang Zhuo and the big boss have almost as much health, and the brave wins when they meet in a narrow way.

Jiang Zhuo held the gun in both hands, dodged a knife with a short body, and then slammed into the big boss with a fierce force.

-23！

The European step circled to the left rear of the big boss, and Jiang Zhuo hit another [sweep] behind him, hitting the big boss.

-25！

The big boss stood firmly, being thrown on his back by the spear, but he didn't even snort, and turned around with a knife.

-93！

"666!" Jiang Zhuo carried it hard, and although he was beaten and staggered forward a few steps, he did not fall. The big boss only has more than forty health points left, and Jiang Zhuo only has 4 points left!

Call! Jiang Zhuo fell to the right sharply, dodging another [oblique slash] from the big boss. Then he slammed himself up from the spear, and swept out with a spear.

-34！

"7 points of blood! Last resort! Seeing the big boss and the three Yellow Turban soldiers attacking him at the same time, he only had time to flip his palm, slapped his left hand on the tail of the spear, and the spear took off his hand and shot at the big boss who was close at hand.

A strong wind pressed down, Jiang Zhuo's eyes couldn't help but close, and at the last moment, a thought flashed in his mind, "Your sister, Lao Tzu only has 4 points of blood left, and he still uses [one knife and two cuts], do you want to be so ruthless?" ”