Chapter 153: Strength Hanging

Mu Yi gently loaded the six loose bullets into the musket with his fingertips, and blurted out a sentence with a rather professional tone, "Mr. packed?" ”

A spear was stunned by Mu Yi's question. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If Long Xiang was three hundred pounds here, he would definitely scold with hatred, "Sao Bao bastard!" Can't eat and walk around, but it tastes like a disc plan? ”

Outside the flag field, the player of the Shadow Demon Clan frowned, and a sense of foreboding came to his heart.

There are also many quick-witted characters among the players, and soon, the phrase "can't eat and walk" was translated.

Mu Yi's figure was instantly bathed in a cyan wind, quickly approaching a spear, and Mu Yi's own mana also dropped rapidly because of Mu Yi's rapid movement.

Just when it was close to a very embarrassing distance for a spear, turning off the power of the hurricane on his body, the distance between Mu Yi and a spear is quite subtle, whether it is a long-range attack, hand-to-hand combat, burst output, and passive defense, a spear can be, but I feel that all attacks have no way to effectively attack Mu Yi, and Mu Yi's position to stop his body is in such a rather awkward position.

After less than a second, but he could definitely feel that after a period of time, a spear decisively chose to raise his hand to carry out an explosive output attack.

Seeing that a spear really stood still for a moment, Mu Yi smiled and asked, "It seems that your metal paradise is only focusing on how to defend against my attacks in all directions?" And don't you have any in-depth research on how to kill me? Don't you have any faith in defeating me? ”

"Humph! Dealing with ~~~~~"

A spear was just about to refute, a thick purple-black chain on Mu Yi's left hand flew out, and the chain head made of black skeletons let out a strange laugh and rushed towards a spear.

A spear was not satisfied, and quickly propped up the golden shield.

Mu Yi is still in that calm tone, it seems that for some people, Mu Yi has always been the kind of calm tone that makes people inexplicably unhappy, and said: "Even if the energy defense blocks the musket shot of the semi-energy attack, do you still want to rely on this shield to block the pure physical force?" ”

Most of the player's attacks in the Abyta Continent are attached to a certain amount of magic attacks, but the official does not clearly indicate that there is a clear difference between physical attacks and magic attacks, and the player's skills need mana consumption to prove this, but Mu Yi threw out Dade Satan's chain at this time, which is a complete pure physical attack, just like the flat slash of the warrior profession, the thief's chisel attack, 100% ignoring the magic defense of the energy class.

The soul chain went around the body of a spear directly, and Mu Yi pulled it back hard, directly dragging the big man who was more than two meters tall.

Looking at the spear flying towards him, Mu Yi smiled and asked, "It seems that you don't have any strength attributes?" Pulled me over so easily? I don't think you're moving fast, so I guess you're getting stamina, right? Are you so afraid of me? You must know that not having a little strength will affect the output! ”

Before the vague words in the mouth of a spear could be spoken, Mu Yi raised his leg and kicked it directly with a knee impact, and under the increase of the suit on his body, this musketeer's primary physical technique directly pushed back the words that a spear had not been spoken.

Looking at the figure of a spear flying diagonally upward, Mu Yi quickly raised his hand to aim, and decisively pulled the trigger, the figure of a spear was still in the air, and the distance between Mu Yi and Mu Yi was still close, and all eight projectiles in a scattered bullet hit the body of a spear, and the body of a spear accelerated again at a speed that had just slowed down in the air.

Mu Yi's left hand pulled back hard, the soul chain was instantly tightened, and the force was quickly transmitted to the body of a spear, and the spear that was still flying upwards was quickly pulled back and crashed into Mu Yi.

Mu Yi clenched the musket in his hand lightly with both hands, this kind of play Mu Yi is only the first time to try, if it weren't for the loss of a spear in front of the deadly warhead, which made Mu Yi very unhappy, Mu Yi would not use this trick, at least he would have to fight with Long Xiang three hundred catties, let him help him see what other flaws there were. But Mu Yi felt that if he lost this battle today, it would be a true portrayal of the casual cultivator's loss to the academic school, and it would be a true portrayal of imagination losing to nerds, although he may have thought about things a little seriously, but Mu Yi felt so and did it for this matter.

Raise your hand and smash the butt smash on the face of a spear, although there is no bonus of equipment, but the most important attribute of the butt smash is vertigo, a crisp sound that is so loud that players who look at the outermost layer of the excitement can hear it, a shaking star circle appeared on the head of a spear, Mu Yi didn't have time to complain about the cute stun attribute symbol of the flash design, and quickly put the muzzle of the musket on the head of a spear, and shot directly, knocking a spear out of a state of stun with heavy damage, Raise your leg again and strike your knee to send a spear top flying in the air.

Raising his hand to aim, Mu Yilu pulled the trigger quite skillfully, and the figure of a spear was still in the air and was blasted into white light by Mu Yi.

The soul chain in his left hand slowly and automatically coiled upward, and Mu Yi carried the musket on his shoulder with his right hand, and his eyes calmly scanned the silent crowd of onlookers.

Looking at the deadly warhead swept by Mu Yi's eyes, he just wanted to crush the scroll back to the city, but he saw Mu Yi's arm pointing the muzzle of the musket at him without shaking at all.

"Want to make a name for Metal Paradise? Then come to me yourself, don't send this kind of cannon fodder! Lose face! Anyway, it's also a faith guild of musketeers! Isn't it a skill to calculate that I'm a casual player? ”

If the fatal warhead stood there and looked at Mu Yi, Mu Yi would not have said this sharp word, but when he saw the scroll of returning to the city in the hand of the fatal warhead, an inexplicable anger came to his heart from nowhere.

The pitch-black tight-fitting leather armor trench coat, the face almost completely covered by the hood, and the long purple-black hair peculiar to the fallen elves flowed out of the hood, and the soul chain on his left hand was like a demon dragon from hell coiling upwards along Mu Yi's arm, and the musket on his right hand was pointed at a part of the crowd.

As if the musket pointed out by Mu Yi had some kind of magic, the crowd watching naturally dispersed until it reached the deadly warhead, which was also a god-level player, and it was naturally impossible to admit it at this time, and many players around it also discovered this high-level player hidden in the crowd.