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MTL - Thriller Paradise-v4 Chapter 1348 Sick swordsman (on)
[Load completed]
[巅峰争霸s3, fourth round]
[site: ruins of Haiyuan 】]
After the transfer is completed, the system prompts to sound in the ears of the [Warring States] and [Wastewood Alliance] players.
Then, a wasteland dotted with broken walls reflected the eyes of everyone.
Looking at the glance, the rest of the place... only the castle that was broken into rubble, the dry moat, the broken houses with broken foundations, and the broken dead trees...
This kind of scene can not help but make people wonder whether this embarrassment has been subjected to war or by monsters?
[The game will start in thirty seconds]
Soon, the "pioneer war" of this game entered the preparation stage; when the system sounded, the "pioneers" of the two teams also turned into white light and entered the venue.
The pioneer of the [Warring States] is [Sasaki Maki].
And the pioneer of the "Wastewood Alliance" turned out to be...
Sasaki was also shocked when he stood on the field and saw his opponent.
As the think tank and main force of the [Warring States] team, Sasaki has a high priority in the formation of the team. Today, it is he who himself ranks himself in the vanguard position.
The reason is... because he concluded that the player who sent the opponent’s first game was not [seven kills] or [study].
This is indeed a very reasonable speculation. Everyone knows that the seven-killer and Xiaoma Ge’s individual combat capability is very strong, but their ability to cooperate with others is very urgent; considering the strength of the game, the two sides are very close. It is very likely that there will be five innings, so in the first game of the three singles, the two guys who seem to be able to play singles in the outside world should be out of one.
Sasaki Maki is sure to get this right, and the team's best arrangement for dealing with these two people has become a pioneer.
But the actual situation is that [Wastewood Alliance] actually sent the waste wood in the first game.
Positioning the strength of the waste wood, no matter whether he is going to fight the battle, the vice battle or the general battle, it is the best policy, but let him fight the vanguard... It is beyond the expectations of everyone.
"After being put together..." A few seconds later, Sasaki quickly calmed down and then read in his heart, "'Intelligence will' Hongjun... It’s not a vain name, I am afraid that there will be other calculations in the 2v2... Ok..."
The preparation time is limited, not as much as he thinks, the system sounds [fight! 】 The game has begun and the isolation barrier has disappeared.
However, at the moment of this war, both sides are unmoved.
The hands of Fu Chai’s hands were held in the belt of his tattered bathrobe, and he stood upright; his whole body was like a loose, unprepared look. However, his eyes under the sunglasses, but staring closely The opponents are not even stunned.
On the other hand, Sasaki Miki was not so "relaxed", at least his hand was already on the handle of the samurai sword, and the body also showed a single step forward, sideways against the enemy's battle posture.
They stayed in this state for about a minute, and then, the firewood uncle suddenly said: "Is it found?"
"Oh..." Sasaki said with a smile. "If you find it, you have already shot it, aren't you?"
"Well..." Wastewood Shuo snorted and spread his hands. "Hey, I didn't find it, it's not good."
There is no doubt that they are discussing the same thing.
There is a saying in the field of chess (also known as Japanese chess)... "The most perfect formation is the state that has not been passed before the start of the game. If you move one step, there will be flaws."
At this moment, the game between Fuchai and Sasaki is so; although their posture is not the same, they are essentially "perfect states without any flaws", so no one wants to move the first step. .
"There is nothing wrong with it..." Sasaki commented for a few seconds and answered. "Is there any other way?"
It’s said that the firewood’s uncle’s eyebrows are picking up, and the corner of his mouth is also a smile: “Well, I am accompanying...”
When the voice fell, the waste wood was unsettled, and the whole body was soaring and invisible.
Sasaki Maki was also prepared for a long time, and he was able to stand up to the opponent's momentum.
In this way, the battle between the two, from the physical, to the invisible domain.
On the battlefield, suddenly murderous and suffocating, the two forces are entangled in the air, and they don't let each other... so that the 100-meter radius is shrouded in a strange atmosphere of chilling.
"So... your limit is almost here?" After a while, Duan Chai took the lead to break the silence.
He can say this sentence, it shows that... In this silent confrontation, which is not too long, he has won.
"Listen to this breath..." When I returned this sentence, Sasaki Maki’s forehead had fallen and sweated. "...you seem to have more strength..."
"It’s just Yu Li..." The waste Chai is still making it easy, and he answered, "On this level... I don't even use it."
This is naturally not true, but the waste of the firewood is at least higher than the Sasaki Miki in terms of hard power, the latter has actually felt in this fight.
"Oh... well, I will come to teach you the so-called five-power!" The next second, Sasaki Mori snorted and slammed forward.
After trying out the gap between the energy level and the enemy, he has no reason to continue to consume the waste wood (the consumption is the loss); since the energy level can't win, then only the body can be beaten, the sword is broken. Enemy, relying on moves and tactics to win.
But as we said just now... In the case that there is no flaw in both of them, the first mover is not profitable.
With the static braking of the firewood uncle, its dynamic vision fully captures the movement trajectory of Sasaki and the trend of the sword. When the enemy is killed, the firewood and the uncle are in the palm of your hand, it is a move [unemployment bankruptcy] greeted. Playing is the flaws that are revealed when the opponent moves.
If this palm is implemented, Sasaki Maki will be seriously injured if he is not dead, but Sasaki is not so easy to be recruited... A brain-like player like him, as long as he can, will leave behind every step; now, knowing Under the premise that his first move is easy to be countered, how can he act without any countermeasures?
It’s too late, it’s fast!
Between the electric and the Flint, Sasaki Mori made a strong move to the side [sick sword, bamboo raft], and curbed his own sword-style entry; when it was time, the whole person swung the sword and turned to the side... He relied on this mobile attacking technique to avoid the s-level tactics of the firewood uncle and jumped to the side of the opponent.
"opportunity!"
The warplane passed away and it was not waiting.
Sasaki Miki saw that the wastewood was not finished, and the body was slightly offset between the palms, and immediately decided to sacrifice the killings, and strive to strike the enemy.
When I was awkward, a sinister sword was smothered and smothered. The whole world, when Sasaki was instructed... suddenly became dark.
嘤
Sword dance, sound like a wind chime.
This moment, from the perspective of the onlookers, there are two lines of words in front of me...
[After life, three hundred years, I have not missed a sick swordsman]
These fourteen blood-red characters are like "cut" by the sword, and they are printed on the broadcast screen.
After the two lines of words were completely revealed, there were also pieces of pink cherry blossoms that shimmered in the glimmer of light, and gently dragged those writings.
When those writings faded, the sun shone back to the earth, dispelling the sudden darkness.
After the picture was lit, Sasaki Miki had already taken the sword into the sheath and became a state of being facing the enemy; and the waste wood was uncle... lying face down on the ground, under the body, a large pool of blood was spreading on the land... ...
"Win!" Sasaki Maki, who has not yet breathed, is already excited to make a fist with one hand and lightly screams; obviously, he is very excited to be able to win the game with a weak victory and defeat the firewood.
But after two seconds, he was awkward, kneeling on one knee...
"Hah...haha..." After a few breaths of gasping, Sasaki said, swallowing his mouth, and said in his heart, "This technique is very powerful... but it is too expensive... I still want to hide it." The last few rounds are used again... oh, forget it, it’s better to expose weaknesses than to lose...”
Just as he is already thinking about the next round of events...
"Ah~ ah~ A lot of blood is flowing." The lazy voice of the firewood uncle, once again sounded.
This unhealthy and careless sentence, heard in Sasaki, is like a death knell, and scared him to be shocked.
"How is it possible?" The next second, Sasaki Mori quickly stumbled and stood up, suddenly turned back.
But as he turned around, a big hand had caught his throat.
"In all the swordsmanship I have taught, you may be the strongest single-second killer..." After the waste of the firewood, he said in his mouth, "It’s a pity... I am not that. The type of 'kill once' will die."
咔
The voice fell, and the sound of a cervical spine ruptured.
Sasaki's head was pulled down weakly and dropped to one side, and his eyes lost his eyes.
Uncle Wu saw it, loosened his hands, let his "corpse" fall to the ground naturally, and fell down...
"Call... get it done." Waste Chai took a shot of his hands and a pair of "finished work".
At this time, the scar on the chest of his chest was still there, and a large piece of red blood was still not dry, but the sword wound on his chest was gone.
At this point, the audience also believe that the game is over; the waste wood uncle is ranked higher on the comprehensive strength list than Sasaki, this result is not too unexpected.
Of course!
叱嘤
A sword screamed and stunned the already determined game.
A sword light, and then open the battle of the unknown.
Who can think of... Sasaki Mori’s "corpse" on the ground is actually moving!
A person whose neck has been broken, not only did not die, but also lay on the ground to apply a cold sword, from the bottom up and smashed the knees of the left leg of the waste wood.
Then, Sasaki Mori quickly stood up with a strange action like a "Zombie Mechanical Dance", squinting his head and re-emerging the battle.