Chapter 211: Brother Sissy
Mu Yi did not continue to approach the end of this main street, but stopped his figure, did not continue to attack, and began to reload the musket with his standing figure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"This Mr. Musketeer! Hello there! Welcome to Borderland! "Among the players at the end of the street stood a white-clothed mage, dressed in plain white mage robes, with long straight black hair, a human race, and a rather rough-looking short sword hanging from his waist, indicating the player's profession - temple priest, as for which temple priest Mu Yi could not judge for the time being.
"This ??????" Mu Yi looked at the person who came and wanted to say hello, but he couldn't judge the gender of the other party.
"Sir!" The tone of the person who came was slightly displeased, but it should have been asked such a question often, and he still answered Mu Yi's question.
"This gentleman! Hello! Mu Yi replied with a smile.
"Is Mr. Musketeer visiting Borderlands for the first time?" The temple priest on the other side asked Muyi in a tone that looked like an old friend.
"Yes! It's a newcomer, and it's a lot of trouble! Mu Yi put the musket in his hand back behind him and began to throw "bricks" from his backpack around him.
"Mr. Musketeer, what are you?"
"Oh! You don't have to worry about me! Just keep talking about whatever you want! Mu Yi didn't stop the movements in his hand, and said without raising his head.
"Since Mr. Musketeer is coming to our borderless city for the first time, it's normal not to know our rules! But the way you are now and what you are doing makes us ~~~~~," the pseudo-Niang Temple priest continued with a smile.
Before the puppet mother finished speaking, Mu Yi, who was scattering bricks all over the ground, quickly pulled out the bloody slaughterer on his waist and shot directly into the void in the direction of the upper right, and a sneaking thief was directly shattered, turning into a white light and flying, and the words in the puppet girl's mouth were also interrupted.
Holding a brick in one hand and a cannon in the other, the picture has a strange sense of joy no matter what, but no one present can laugh.
Throwing away the bricks in his hand, Mu Yi looked at the pseudo-brother while loading the hand cannon with ammunition, and said, "You continue!" How have I been doing to you? ”
"It's hard for us to do what you do!" The pseudo-priest calmed down his emotions and continued.
"Hard to do? Why is that? Everyone is playing games, and I was killed and killed back? How can you be so hard to do? ”
"Because every player who comes to Borderlands for the first time will experience this kind of advice exchange!"
"Advice?"
"Yes!"
"Communication?"
"That's right!"
"But I went through it twice!" Mu Yi pulled out his cannon again, smashed a thief who flashed out behind him, and said, "And! Your men seem to want me to go through the third piece of advice! This isn't quite right, right? ”
The pseudo-girl's face was already ugly, and she said gloomily: "Then you can accept it!" Most of the advice is against the ear, but it's better than being banished from the main city! ”
"Hmmm! I don't really want to be banished from the main city, but I don't want to listen to advice from a sissy! ”
"Kill him!" Before Mu Yiniang's two words came out, the pseudo-Niang roared, commanding her subordinates to rush over, and at least twenty sneaking thieves flashed out in the originally empty space beside Mu Yi.
Just as the puppet mother roared, the soul chain was quickly thrown out by Mu Yi, coiled on the spire of a nearby small building, and with a strong pull, Mu Yi quickly dodged the attacks from all directions.
Staggering and hugging the spire of the house that was wrapped in the chain of the soul, playing this kind of Spider-Man's COSPIAY for the first time, Mu Yi was a little unfamiliar with the operation, and looked down at the many players who were quickly filled with their previous positions.
"Didn't I say that? I don't want to take your advice! ”
"Sometimes things don't come into the driver's seat! At least not by the weaker side! The pseudo-mother stared at Mu Yi and said coldly.
"That's right! Sissy! Then let's see you in the rivers and lakes! ”
"Lao Tzu is not a sissy!"
"Didn't you say that? Are there times when people can't lead things? And you don't look strong! ”
After saying that, Mu Yi pressed the small square box in his hand.
"Boom!"
A huge sound resounded throughout the Borderless City, and the scope of this loud sound was even greater than the main city map cannon that Mu Yi had spent a lot of money on before.
Each bomb can only deal 20,000 fixed damage to the player, and the fixed damage will be weakened a lot by the opponent's equipment defense.
Although this health can even be reached by some equipped thieves, it can't stand Mu Yi throwing at least forty bombs at the place where he stands, and the combined damage of these things is enough to kill any player at this stage in an instant!
"Why Mao will have such weird pictures in a fantasy action game?" Looking at the corpses of the players of the Borderless City Players Alliance who had not been brushed off by the system and left to the priest to resurrect after the explosion, the doctor asked in a strange tone.
"Because he's a musketeer! It was originally a technology that surpassed this era of gaming, and the weakening of Flash again and again has never really made the advantage of the Musketeer class under the accumulation of money really disappear! Let's prepare 10,000 gold coins to collect Mr. Hehe's C4 bomb one by one, look at this posture of Hehe, just now we blew up 300,000 or 400,000 gold coins, right? The tarot card answered the doctor's question with a wry smile.
"The advantage of money can never be lost! It's just that with the same amount of gold, the Musketeer can create more combat power than any other class! The defender summed up the conversation.
"I'm a conspiracy! I'm going to lure you all into these complicated alleys and kill them! Don't you pride yourself on establishing order in a borderless city? If you have the ability to pretend to be forced, don't be cowardly when you encounter something! Come after me! "The map cannon is always the most effective and easiest tool to mobilize the player's emotions, Mu Yi threw down an absolutely low-level agitation method, turned around and jumped off the small spire he was standing on, and did not continue to stand on the roof waiting for the players of the Borderless City Guild Alliance to react and gather fire.
Mu Yi jumped off the spire and followed the wide roof into the complex lanes of the Borderless City.
"Hehe, this yang plot is quite advanced!" The doctor after the video couldn't help but admire.
"Yangmou?" Long Xiang Sanbaijin smiled bitterly and looked back at the doctor, as if looking at a monster.
"That's right! Yang conspiracy is a ploy that puts everything in front of you. It has no privacy, no secrets. It's transparent almost everything, so there's no flaws in it! Hehe, all of them echo this? ”
Long Xiang Sanbaijin smiled bitterly and opened the communication with Mu Yi and asked, "Hehe! What kind of ploy did you just say? ”
"Stratagem! Does it feel so strange to come out of your mouth? Mu Yi has already entered the alley, so he is not as anxious as before.
"Doctor, they say you're a murderer!"
"Yangmou?" Mu Yi paused obviously, and then eagerly admitted: "That's right! That's right! It's Yangmou! ”
The four people on the other end of the communication were speechless at the same time.
"They don't believe it anymore!" Long Xiang Sanbaijin continued with a smile.
"That IQ can still be saved! This is the method of agitation, and it is not a high-end thing! Where did you get any conspiracy? ”
Mu Yi quickly entered the chaotic alley.
(Two more, ask for collections, ask for tickets.) )