"Hey! This [charge]..."

The moment when the three-step sword activated [Charge], Chu Qianbian's eyes couldn't help but condense. When this thought suddenly arose in his mind like Mars, the two [Dragon Singing Blades] had already struck in front of him.

Two black swords were angrily like wild beasts' fangs, crossing left and right, and the sword light flashed continuously. [Two Swords Wheel Kill] had been shot out. This second-turn swordsman's speed-up attack skill was used by the undead swordsman, and he felt a sense of oppression as if he was rushing to thunder.[]

"I'm beaten! You're done."

The three-step sword square jumped suddenly in her eyes and smiled at the corner of her mouth. This is exactly the swordsman's attack method. Once he remembers his hand, he immediately suppresses his opponent with a rapid offensive and then achieves the final victory of the battle.

"wrong!"

Unexpectedly, the undead swordsman was about to take a step forward to attack, but found that his hands were empty. [Dragon Blade] interlaced and slashed on a survivor, "After shadow! Let him dodge, the movement speed is so fast, his shoes must have the effect of increasing the movement speed."

The three-step sword square's heart thumped, and his reaction was also very fast. Seeing this, he immediately paused, turned around, and took the two swords out, slashing up and down toward the right side of the back, 45 degrees. Almost at the same time, Chu Qianbian's figure appeared at that position.

"Hmph! Are you trying to compete with melee professions to play with your shortcomings and avoid your strengths?"

A sneer appeared on the face of the undead swordsman, but the two swords in his hand kept going, and he hung the [Broken Tendon] towards the druid.

Looking at the [Dragon Singing Blade] like a maggot attached to the bone, Chu Qianbian was not surprised at all. Before the two swords were about to attack him, his feet suddenly moved two steps back and forth, and instantly avoided the three-step sword attack. Then the staff in his hand suddenly rotated, and a violent sound of wind sounded from the top of the staff.

"this……"

In an instant, the body of the three-step sword square was as if it was electric shocked, and suddenly took a few steps back to the side and the back. The faint fire in his eyes kept shaking, as if the image just now was replaying, reflecting the scene of the druid's random two-step movement, like the beauty of a butterfly dancing, "Demon Butterfly!"

The three-step sword party said hoarsely, and then the voice paused again. He suddenly realized that the druid's [Roar of Wind] had not been cast just now, but was forced to cancel it in an instant.

"So dangerous, so dangerous! This guy..."

The undead swordsman smiled excitedly, and a strong sense of danger swept across his body at the same time. In just a few seconds, although both sides were unharmed in two rounds of offense and defense, the three-step sword party's expression was no longer as relaxed as before. He had a premonition that the opponent's attack method was likely to be very similar to himself, and it was a high-frequency explosion-type attack method that determines the outcome of the victory or defeat in a round.

At this time, Chu Qianbian said calmly: "The movement speed during [Charge] is more than 0.1 second faster than that of ordinary warriors, and the attack speed when casting skills is the same. Putting aside the [Dragon Blade] and the acceleration of equipment, is the only task you triggered to increase attack speed and passive bonus to move speed?"

Although the druid was asking, he spoke in a positive tone. He didn't answer with the three-step sword. He nodded and continued: "This passive bonus should be 10%. It's a very powerful only mission reward. I don't know how many other rewards."

"Want to know? As long as you can survive my three-wheeled attack, you will know naturally." The undead swordsman sneered. Seeing that the druid seemed to want to say something, his figure suddenly moved and laughed: "Don't tell me about these things, there is nothing to do with me."

The buzzing sound of the air sounded as sharply as the previous time, and this time, the three-step sword party actually ran out of the rapid effect of the afterimage in a wild running. Chu Qianbian was shocked: "This is a [sprint] rapid skill similar to a thief? The warrior actually has such a skill! He can't dodge it anymore."

The two sides were only 12 yards apart. When they suddenly faced such rapid approaching, except for the mage's [Telection], other professions did not have the possibility of dodging at all. However, Chu Qianbian seemed to have no intention of dodging. He stood there quietly, watching the three-step sword party rushing to him quickly. When two [Dragon Blades] "Ding Ding" were slashing on him, he also stretched out his staff and rolled out the [Raging Wind].

"-300", "-300", "-600 (critical strike), "-300"...

With just a moment of approaching, the three-step sword party had already slashed four swords towards Chu Qianbian like lightning. Such an attack speed was indeed beyond the reach of other melee professions. However, the heart of the undead swordsman sank in an instant. The total damage of the four swords was only 1,500 points. This was a slashing attack for players who had gained hp in the third-turn trial scene.

"What kind of defense is this? It's simply..., this guy's physical defense value is about the same as a tank!?"

The terrifying thought had just emerged, and the three-step sword party had instinctively retreated backwards, trying to widen the distance. At this time, the [Roar of Wind] had already hit the front, and the tricky casting angle actually bombarded him vertically into the air like the wind sweeping the broken clouds.

"Oh no! This spell chants at speed, extreme casting!"

He was hit by the [Roar of Wind] in the air, and a sound of chanting and casting came from his ears. Suddenly, the undead swordsman felt a terrifying tremor instantly spread throughout his body. Without thinking, his body quickly adjusted his angle in the air, and his body flashed like an arrow suddenly turning back.

【Arrow Return】!

The skill of the three-step sword square suddenly caused a stir in the audience.

"What skill is this? [Charge]?"

"Stupid! He just used [Charge], and the cooling time has not yet come!"

"Is the warrior's other rushing skill? It's so terrible to have two rushing skills!"

"Yes, no matter how high the druid's defense is, once he is attacked by a swordsman, he is very likely to be beaten to death."

"Brother is great!" He swept away the worries just now, and took the gaze provocatively by the side. He waved his fists excitedly and shouted cheering.

"Bang"!

The figure of the undead swordsman rushed down from the air and hit Chu Qianbian without any tricks. Looking at the opponent who was paralyzed for 2 seconds, he couldn't help but smile proudly and immediately waved his swords to attack, without giving the druid a chance to react. "Without the repulsive skill like [Roaring Wind], what if your defense is high? After being hung on [Broaring Tendon], can you still cast your skills at my attack speed?"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The sword light flew like lightning, and in just a blink of an eye, the dense damage like rain had already floated on Chu Qianbian's head. When the 2-second paralysis time ended, his hp was blown away by more than 5,000 points.

"If I hadn't had the defense of [Star Armor], I might have been instantly gone." Chu Qianbian thought so, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his left hand casually, and a green magic light shone out. Immediately, dark green vines grew wildly, tied the three-step sword square to a solid shape.

"Silent casting" + [Root entanglement]!

Looking at the druid who was slowly taking a few steps back, a look of surprise and understanding appeared on the face of the Sanju Sword Square, "Casting the spell with your left hand! You are..."

After limiting the opponent, Chu Qianbian did not attack immediately. He waited silently for a few seconds. Seeing that the undead swordsman was not moving, he shook his head and said, "Do you want to keep your skills for the third-turn trial? Well, I will accept the bet of 500 drops of [Demon Blood]."

The magical light of [Pillar of Star Fire] shines in the palms on both sides and the palms. The two thick blue and purple light columns fell alternately, reflecting the shocked expressions of many players in the audience, and there are also complex faces of disdain and disappointment and sadness.

The only calm one, or only silent from beginning to end, was not understood. The cracked face was intertwined with remembrance, and the beautiful eyes slowly closed and sighed softly: "Do you want to leave everyone behind if you keep improving like this?"

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"Do you want to leave everyone behind if you keep improving like this?"

A warrior equipped with scarlet armor was squatting on the ground while picking up the boss's corpse, and suddenly said this when he was picking up the boss's corpse.

Because there are only two people in the Crimson Valley, the target of the warrior's speech is also obvious, and naturally the female mage of red robe who is resting on a rock not far away.

The scarlet wind lifted up long hair, covering the face of the female mage. When the warrior asked this, the female mage's bright red lips outlined a thrilling curve, "What? You took me to level up, isn't it just for me to make progress faster? Now my strength has basically met your requirements. I have never liked to owe everyone favors. Tell me, what do you need to help? However, with your strength and your guild, I think there is nothing you can't do in the game."

"No one wants to be under others forever."

He sighed softly and turned his head. The warrior looked at the female mage softly, with unconcealed appreciation in his eyes and said, "If one day I don't show up, what will happen if you can help me take the guild?"

A calm sentence caused the entire Crimson Valley to silence. After a while, the female mage's calm voice sounded: "You leave? Let me take the guild? Are you kidding, at least 20 of your 100 team leaders are qualified to take over the position of the president. Find me a girl? Uncle, I know you are not young anymore, but you are not as good as Alzheimer's disease, right?"

The warrior smiled bitterly: "Yes! They all have the ability to be competent as presidents, but don't you think there are too many people? No matter who I choose, will they be convinced? Only you, as long as you give you a little more time, you will definitely be better than any of them..."

"I refuse!" The female mage of red robe stood up, and her figure flashed a few times and had already reached the entrance of the valley. "Impulse such a thing on a girl, uncle, you are so cruel! I just want to have a good game."

"well……"

Looking at the female mage's gradually disappearing back, the warrior couldn't help but sigh deeply, and the scarlet wind swayed by, gradually obliterating his figure...
Chapter completed!