MMORPG: Martial Gamer

647. Chapter 646 Wang Yu's rhythm.

    Just when everyone was surprised, the upper body of God's scorpion had returned to its original position, and then turned again, and Wang Yu was launched.

    Wang Yu is still a block of arms, and the long sword of the gods flies to the other side of the gods, and then jumps up, the eagle step, the thunder stepping on the four-legged link, inserting the eyes, wiping the neck and embracing the moon.

    God's sorrow catches people, Wang Yu doppelganger slips away…

    Chunxiang Mingdu and others have already observed it with a learning attitude. After watching this round, it is still a state of obscenity, and it is completely impossible to see why.

    "What is going on with this special thing? Shouldn't it be hacked to death by a sword? Is it really open? ”

    This group of people is a rare master. The master has inexplicable curiosity about the game skills. Wang Yu and the god of the gods played two rounds in the same way. These guys did not see the clues and could not help but scratch their ears. , began to talk nonsense.

    "Hang a fart! Didn't you see that he jumped back when he played against BOSS? Hard to beat with BOSS, when he is stupid? ”Yang Na contemptuously said.

    Yang Na's game vision is not necessarily better than the true master of this group of masters, but also as a martial arts person, Yang Na's understanding of Wang Yu is far more than ordinary people, others do not know how Wang Yu did it, this The girl did understand what happened.

    Skip backEveryone gave a slight glimpse. When Wang Yu was in the third round, everyone locked their eyes on Wang Yu’s feet.

    Sure enough, as Yang Na said, when Wang Yu’s two swords were in contact with the BOSS cross sword, Wang Yu jumped back and forth.

    Because of the high judgment of God, you can easily fly the player, so everyone didn't notice this at first. In fact, even if you noticed it, it is difficult to guess that Wang Yu is doing it with the normal player's thinking.

    After all, the battles in online games are mainly based on data and skill operations. Wang Yu’s small movements are inexplicable in the eyes of the players.

    "The old cow will not be offset by the strength of the BOSS."Bao San grabbed his head and said that although Bao San is not enough, but in the game operation, the talent is still very high, he suddenly saw the purpose of Wang Yu doing this.

    "Canceled? Is this ok? ”Listening to the package three said that everyone is a glimpse.

    Everyone has only heard that online games can jump back and evade attacks, but after the hard time with BOSS, they can counteract the power. This is what normal people can't even think about.

    "But even then, after the power of offsetting disappears, will the old bulls be cut down?"Mingdu wondered.

    Ha haChunxiang smiled and said: "You didn't see the two swords in the hands of Niu Xiandi forming a triangle fulcrum? When the force disappeared, he was stuck with the sword in the hands of BOSS. ”

    No wonderMing Ming seems to understand and understand.

    Yes, the strength of the puppet of God is to cancel out, the Force of God's Puppet is large, but COM in the direction of his swing, will cancel out a large part of the strength, and the com of the two swords of the triangular intersection, this time has effectively blocked the blade of the puppet of God, turning himself into a part of the blade.

    If Wang Yu is a fly, and the blade of God's scorpion is a fly swatter, the flies are smashed, and the flies that are swept by the fly are definitely different from the ones that are already squatting on the fly.

    Thinking about this, everyone is more frightened than that.

    The moment when Wang Yu and BOSS can play, they can then turn back to counteract the strength and turn themselves into a part of the blade. This kind of difficult behavior can not be done even if it tells others the principle. The gap is even more sad.

    "Since the old cow can hold the BOSS, do we want to help out?"Linglong dream Zhang bowed the arrow and aimed at the gods, while asking people.

    Chunxiang quickly waved: "Don't move, the old cows will have their own rhythm. If we make a random shot, we will definitely be more and more busy. With the temper of the old cow, we will definitely shout when we need to shoot."

    Indeed, Wang Yu’s rhythm and means of blaming completely outweigh the perception of Common players, so all the people and Wang Yu pushed BOSS together. At first, they simply couldn’t get started. Only when Wang Yu completely controlled the situation, Shouting people output.

    There is no endurance in the game. Although the attack against God's Supreme is very depleting, the Physical Strength will not be reduced. In the hands of a round with God, Wang Yu is more and more familiar, and even feels boring. .

    No way, the blood of God is too long, and the attacking rhythm of the counterattack is passive. It must follow the attack rhythm of BOSS.

    Therefore, after playing this old game for a long time, the blood of God’s sorrow is only about 5%. I don’t know that Wang Yu feels bored. The whole group of people is also sleepy, and the people who are blaming have felt boring. What's more, look at other people's blame, and deal with this kind of brainless and rough-skinned monster is such an egg pain.

    "Mom, the old lady can't help it. This is a large-scale BOSS. He is so hard-working, can't he go to tomorrow morning?"Linglong dream looked at the time, and looked at the bloodstain of BOSS, could not help but scream.

    No one else spoke, and suddenly turned to look at Chunxiang.

    Linglong dream is right, the large amount of BOSS blood is astronomical figures, and Wang Yu is now playing this rhythm. It is too time consuming. Besides, everyone is playing games. You can’t put B on a person. what.

    Chunxiang shook his head helplessly: "We can't get it right, the old cow is hard to master the good rhythm. If we mess up, isn't it messing up?"

    "You know a fart!"Linglong dreams disdain white Chunxiang glance.

    Chunxiang spoke some weights in the eyes of other people in Quanzhen, but in the exquisite dreams, there was no such thing as a dream. The exquisite dream of Chunxiang erected a middle finger, and raised his hand and shot it on the sole of God's feet…

    The influence of the shadow arrow on the scorpion of God is not great. The shackles of God only paused for a moment, and even did not even look at Linglong’s dream.

    However, this pause does not matter. Wang Yu is miserable here. Wang Yu and the god of the gods come back and forth to play this way. They have entered a realm of mechanical numbness. Because of the pause of the gods, Wang Yu is at the top of the gods. The blade jumped before he chopped to himself…

    Because the rhythm is fast, the fulcrum of Wang Yu's two swords also deviates from the original blade trajectory.

    "boom……"

    The sword of God was cut on the waist of Wang Yu, and Wang Yu was shot and flew out like a baseball hit by a bat.

    PS: Haha, I have secretly changed the bug in the previous chapter.