I Have a Doomsday City

While everyone was talking about it, when searching around, Song Jian slowly walked out from the corner of the street, holding a dark red sword in his hand, staring at the dwarf leader.

"Hey, that guy has hidden his name and attributes. Will he be the one we're looking for?" A player's eyes brightened and he pointed out Song Jian loudly.

The dwarf commander turned his head and looked at Song Jian, his face turned white, and he shouted, "He is Song Jian. Kill him, and the rewards are all yours."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a heavy armor took the lead to stand up, with a shield hanging on his back, a long blade of green quality inserted in his waist, but a submachine gun in his hand. Pull the trigger towards Song Jian.

"Da da da"

A muzzle of fire was emitted from the muzzle, and within a few seconds, all the bullets of a magazine were poured out;

"Hey, it looks like the mission reward is mine!" A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and the empty magazine was unloaded and discarded on the ground, looking towards Song Jian.

Dangdang Dangdang

Countless deformed warheads fell to the ground, and Song Jian continued to move forward as if he did not notice it.

"Impossible. I can cause more than ten points of damage with each shot. Forty rounds of bullets can cause more than four hundred points of damage. How could he not even break his defense?" The middle-aged man's face changed greatly. I saw a ghost look.

Song Jian's talented "skin-skinned" ability is immune to damage below fifteen points, and this kind of firearm that depends on the number of bullets is simply a natural nemesis.

Ground teeth!

A tussle-shaped air mass flew towards the middle-aged man, and the dust was flying on the ground, as if there was really a beast lurking underground and running towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was unable to dodge, and flew out of the ground. His blood value suddenly dropped by more than 70 points.

"Good defense!" Song Jian's mouth slightly tilted, and his eyes became sharper as he looked at the middle-aged man whose blood value had dropped by a third.

Soul Control!

Song Jian wields the Red Fire Heart Ape Sword, strokes forward, and a transparent spiritual sword condenses above Song Jian's head, chopping past the middle-aged man;

No one could see the attack trail of the Sword of Spirit, and heard a scream from the middle-aged man, a light blue injury floating above his head, and his blood value suddenly disappeared.

"Here, what is this attack? Sword Qi?"

"Impossible, even if it is sword spirit, there should be traces, but ..."

"Curse, is this a curse?"

The onlookers were frightened. Song Jian was at least seven or eight meters away from the middle-aged man, and he just slammed his sword. The middle-aged man had more than a hundred points of blood left. Is it?

"That was the main MT of the Jagged Alliance. Song Jian was in big trouble this time." A player who knew the middle-aged man whispered.

"How do I feel like it's the Jagged Alliance that is in big trouble?" The companion next to him said quietly.

"Are you looking for me?" Song Jian asked with a smile on his face as he walked to the head of the dwarf.

"Kill him, everyone goes together, as long as you kill him, I will buy all the equipment in my blacksmith shop at half price!" The dwarf commander stepped back and shouted.

The surrounding players slowly backed away, leaving a large area free. Even if the player received the wanted task, no one shot it!

Just now, the core MT of a Confederate Alliance, could not bear Song Jian's two moves. Others went up, didn't they try to die?

Looking at the wooden box at the foot of the dead body, Song Jian opened it casually and glanced at him. He was wearing a white-quality fifteen-level defense. Even the submachine gun was just a ten-level white weapon.

The only valuable equipment in it is a 15-level blue quality shield. Unfortunately, this middle-aged man has no chance to use it.

"Scattered, should you be able to sell two or three thousand doomsday coins?" Song Jian collected the loot, estimating in his mind.

Seeing that no player dared to stand up, the dwarf leader suddenly turned pale, as if he had lost all his courage, and fell to the fire in the smithy.

"Don't kill me, I can revoke the wanted order and give you enough compensation!" The dwarf leader's eyes were full of terror.

"Compensation?" Song Jian sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then compensate me with your head!"

Speaking, Song Jian slashed his sword towards the dwarf leader, and the dark red sword slashed a mark in the air, chopping it fiercely on the shoulder of the dwarf leader.

"Don't force me!" The dwarf commanded his eyes full of bloodshot, and waved the "forged blade" just forged towards Song Jian.

"Heavy chop!"

The dwarf yelled, and a dazzling white knife gas bloomed on the long knife, splitting towards Song Jian.

Song Jian fought back with a sword, and when he slammed, a strong surge came from the long sword. Song Jian could not help but take a few steps back, his eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Yes, there is strength to strengthen the judgment?" Song Jian whispered ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ At this time, Song Jian's strength attributes have reached 22 points under the equipment bonus, and the dwarf on the other side commanded The strength attribute is at most just over fifteen o'clock, which is not his opponent at all.

However, this blow can repel himself. Obviously, this skill he has exerted has a great bonus in judging the strength, otherwise Song Jian would not be able to retreat at all.

"He doesn't seem to be able to beat that dwarf?" Some players glared, whispered softly, looking like they were eager to try.

"Look clearly, the dwarf just used the skills, and he used the general attack!" The companion next to him reminded him angrily, and the fighting flame that had just burned in his heart was extinguished by a basin of ice water. Already.

"Don't impulse, take a look!" The onlookers looked at each other, and immediately understood each other's minds. Once Song Jian showed a trace of fatigue, they would pounce like vultures, a reward of 20,000 doomsday coins, It's enough to be dangerous.

The dwarven commander and Song Jian fought over dozens of moves, and they were quickly suppressed by Song Jian. The long knife in his hand had been discarded by the dwarven commander and replaced by a scepter that was used in front of the entrance to the imperial palace of the dragon dragon. .

"The glory of the dwarves must not be defiled!" At this time, the dwarf leader whose blood value had dropped to less than half, suddenly yelled, picked up the long knife that had just been thrown aside and threw it into the air;

Kakaka

The long knife floated in the air, and cracks appeared suddenly on the blade surface. Within a few seconds, the blue forged long-handed knife that had just been forged broke directly into pieces and disappeared into countless fragments and disappeared in the air.

A low roar came from the air, and a huge mechanical cymbal more than three meters tall appeared out of nowhere, jumping from the air, blocking the dwarf's command.