Forty-two Electric Flint (Fourth Shift~)
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Man is such a strange creature. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)
For example, this five-person team composed of two swordsmen, two stalkers, and a magician was probably still incomparably grateful to Gao He and the others for being saved just a second ago, but in the blink of an eye, their gratitude had been occupied by other feelings.
When they saw that the female warrior who had single-handedly shook Mr. Heavy Punch until now was seriously injured and dying, and Mr. Heavy Punch himself had less than 1,000 health points left, the eyes of the five people lit up almost at the same time.
What lies ahead of them is an opportunity.
Judging from Mr. Heavy Punch's strength, it is already inevitable that this minotaur will drop excellent equipment, and I am afraid there is more than one.
As long as they can take out Mr. Heavy Punch and get their hands on the equipment dropped by the boss......
"Abu is up to me to stop you, as long as you kill that Iron Fist Xia Lu, the boss will be in our pocket...... Why? ”
When the voice of the paladin Abu reached the ears of several people, the leading magician suddenly spoke, clarifying his purpose in a clean and neat tone.
Now, each of the five wears the mask of the Lily of Difia, and it is believed that even the Demon Sage and Abu will not be able to recognize them.
And as long as you do this vote and take away these excellent equipment that were incredibly valuable in the early game, then ...... Afterwards, there was more capital to compete with these people.
Sure enough, under the temptation of great interests, the other four gasped and gritted their teeth in unison.
"Do it!"
At this moment, they have completely forgotten about the things they were saved from Mr. Heavy Fist before, and unceremoniously regarded Gao and the five people as the biggest enemies on the road to their careers.
And the first target of these people is Xia Lu, a warrior girl who has no power to fight back and is in a state of near death.
"How many of you...... Damn it! ”
Although the clues had been seen in the abnormal behavior of these people before, when the two swordsmen rushed towards Xia Lu before Mr. Heavy Fist, Gao He's heart still sank suddenly.
It's not that he hasn't encountered monster snatchers or similar situations in his previous game experience, and he has even been a little wary of previous battles, which is why he hasn't dealt with the Defiya assassin first.
If it weren't for the form, I believe that Momiji would never have made that decision, but now, the formality has evolved again into an unacceptable chengdù.
"Xia Lu!"
Although he had grasped the hammer in his hand as quickly as he could, he was stopped by a figure that stood in front of him when he stood up.
"Paladin Abu? Hehehe......"
From under the mage's mask, there was an unsettling laugh.
"You dare to team up with four beautiful girls...... Die in the flames now! ”
If you look at it this way, maybe the reason for some people's uprising this time is not simply because of equipment......
The movements on the magician's side were certainly fast, and the two swordsmen, who were known for their agility, also pounced in front of the dying female warrior at the same time.
"Hah! I didn't expect that Iron Fist Xia Lu actually had no power to fight back! ”
One of the two swordsmen seemed to have had a conflict with Xia Lu, and his tone was even more sarcastic at this time.
"When you first robbed Lao Tzu's blame, you said that 'only those with big fists have the right to speak', so now, Lao Tzu killed you, and you don't have any complaints!"
With such words on his lips, the male swordsman's incomparably sharp blade had already pierced Xia Lu's slightly undulating chest.
"Buzz!"
To his surprise, the sound of the flesh being pierced by the blade did not come as expected.
Absorb!
The blade had already approached the warrior girl's limp body as close as possible, but in the end, it could only stop in front of the thin and tough bright yellow light mask.
"I really didn't expect that my sage Momiji actually made a mistake."
On the isolated island of the broken trestle, Momiji's expression at the moment no longer has the peace of Fang Cai.
She had made such a decision in order to solve the problem that the warrior girl had encountered with the paladin Abu.
Unfortunately, she underestimated the motivation that comes from human greed.
"Truth Word Shield? What's the use? ”
The male swordsman couldn't strike a blow, but he no longer entangled, flew back, and even sneered in his mouth.
"If you can block it once or twice, can this thing still be stored forever?"
“……”
Momiji didn't say a word, chanting healing spells as quickly as she could, knowing that the two swordsmen's intentions weren't meant to kill Natsuru—they didn't even need to kill her with their own hands.
Because, in the next second when the two swordsmen retreated, Mr. Punch, who was also angry, had already rushed to the front of the warrior girl.
"Try Mr. Punch's fist!"
"Bang!"
The shield, which can absorb more than 500 points of damage, quietly bursts like a bubble under the huge fist formed by the seemingly funny three fingers of the minotaur, and Xia Lu's body pops up two numbers, one red and one green, at the same time.
-71!
+212!
Timely treatment from the priestess prevented the warrior girl from dying under the blow, and at the same time slightly alleviated her near-death condition.
But the situation is still not optimistic.
"Do you think we're going to let you use healing?"
This time, it was two of the five stalkers who spoke.
The two of them had already jumped up with the help of the power of running, and at the same time as they landed steadily on the "island" where Momiji was, the dagger in their hands viciously stabbed the girl's body for the first time.
"I can't help it."
With a soft sigh, the priestess's chant for the next healing technique was interrupted, and although her body dodged the first round of attacks from the two stalkers in a light movement, she could only watch Mr. Heavy-Handed's huge fist, and once again fell above the head of the warrior girl, who was unable to dodge and could barely raise her arms to try to parry this attack.
"Die!"
Mr. Punch roared angrily.
"Die!"
The swordsman who had already dodged to the side had a hideous smile on their faces under their masks.
"Die!"
The two stalkers, whose eyes were hideous, stabbed the daggers in their hands into the delicate body of the priestess again.
This qiē only happened in the light of light, and in the eyes of the five people who suddenly attacked, at this moment, this mortal situation was irreversible.
It's a pity...... After all, such an idea is just a one-sided fantasy of theirs.
"Bang!"
A loud crash resounded in the empty underworld space again.
"How...... Possible?! ”
Including the minotaur "Mr. Heavy Fist" who personally threw a punch, several people all looked at the girl who knelt on one knee in amazement, but really resisted his blow with her weak arms.
"You're really ...... What a guts. ”
Although the voice was very soft, whether it was two swordsmen or two thieves, they could clearly feel the boiling anger of the warrior girl at this time.
It's just that their attention is probably not there, but on the huge green number above the warrior girl's head that has not completely dissipated.
+2080!
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