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Volume 10 Bug Chapter 135 The first battle, turning defeat into victory

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    Chapter 135 The first battle, turning defeat into victory

    When the Undead Lich Evil Spirit saw his second opponent stepping onto the ring, he was stunned for a while, and then showed a confident and relaxed smile. He couldn't help but raised his thumb proudly, as if he had won the battle before it started.  As if he was engaged in this duel, he didn't take the opponent in front of him seriously.

    His arrogant self-confidence was not entirely unreasonable, because the person who appeared in front of him was neither the magician Fei Yin who was proficient in various ice magic combat skills, nor was she someone who could rival him in terms of summoning beasts and long-range attacks.  Beast tamer Yan Zhen (he must not know that Yan Zhen's three battle pets are completely incapable of one-on-one duels), but the only one among the remaining opponents who wears armor and holds a sword and shield, obviously relying on brute force  A combat professional who fights opponents in close combat - a warrior warrior.

    Of course, we all know that that person is me.

    Although we believe that the all-knowing and all-powerful Supreme God created the world we live in based on the concept of mercy and justice, equally distributing the power and opportunity of survival to all creatures in the world, sometimes we must admit that  There are indeed some injustices that cannot be eradicated in this world. Just like a little water can extinguish a large fire, a little light can disperse the endless darkness, and a sharp ax can cut through thousands of pieces of wood.  A gold coin is always worth a hundred times more than a copper coin of the same size.  At any time, the balance of natural selection always seems to be tilting slightly in a certain direction, and everything in the world is never completely equal.

    Even in battles involving life and death, we can always see the shadow of this rule.  Under the premise of the same level and equipment, rogue professions rely on their hiding skills and sudden bursts of lethality to become the natural nemesis of legal professions; while for melee professions with thick armor and abundant life,  For the attackers, as long as they can survive the initial difficulties, the wandering killers with weak defenses are lambs to be slaughtered.  When weak legal professionals face those burly fighters wearing heavy armor, the balance of victory will push more chips to the former's side, and the endless control skills of various spellcasters will  This made it difficult for the heavily armored warriors to move forward, often dying without even touching a hair on their opponents.

    Although this is not an absolutely correct truth, and there has never been a shortage of heroic battles in this world in which magicians killed rogues and paladins smashed priests into meat pies, most of the time, these various professions  It is recognized that there is a clear distinction between strengths and weaknesses and mutual restraint.

    Now, I, a seemingly unlucky warrior, will challenge an undead lich who is a pure legal profession.  Bone-shattering mire, bone cage, and two skeleton guards who are tightly entangled to death This guy is simply the nightmare of all heavy-armored warriors in the world. It seems that most of his combat skills are used to restrain and eliminate warrior professionals.  And developed.  Even as his opponent, I still think that under such circumstances, he does have enough reasons to despise me.

    Sure enough, as soon as the battle started, he blocked my way with a bone cage.  The distance of more than twenty steps is far beyond the effective range of the warrior's "Charge" skill. I can't even close the combat distance with my opponent through a sudden increase in speed at the beginning like the Yangtze River Delta.

    When the four creepy walls of skeletons trapped me, unable to move forward, the undead lich evil spirit had already driven the only remaining skeleton guard around him to rush towards me.  To summon the second guard, he needs to wait for his magic skills to completely cool down. Counting the time spent in the second half of the battle with the Yangtze River Delta and changing opponents, he will probably have to wait for another twenty seconds or so. During this time,  , he did not forget to launch two powerful "spiritual bombs" at me from a distance - I believe that if it were not for the purpose of leaving enough magic power to summon the skeleton guards to fight with me, I would have lost a lot of life now.  It's much more than that.

    When I finally cut through a solid wall of bones, the first skeleton guard had already rushed in front of me.  Although this kind of soulless magic doll moves clumsily, it is ferocious and fearless in strength.  Although the attack frequency of his battle ax is very slow, each hit will take away a lot of my life.

    I fought back hard and tried my best to destroy this rotten doll summoned by necromancy.  When I turned to look for the real enemy not far away, he had successfully summoned the second skeleton guard.  Another undead warrior dripping with pus came towards me stiffly and persistently. I couldn't escape, I could only fight.

    It was at this moment that a truly despairing blow fell from the sky.  The cunning undead lich once again waited for the opportunity to use the "Bone Cage" spell. When the four high walls surrounded me for the second time, I couldn't move, and the axe-wielding skeletons outside the cage were still attacking me frequently.?, I seem to have been trapped in an inescapable death choice: if I attack the cage first, the Skeleton Guard's battle ax and the undead lich's spells will focus on me; and if I attack first through the cage  Skeleton Guard, I will suffer more spell attacks from the Undead Lich.  No matter which choice I make, when I successfully get rid of the entanglement, I will be scarred and dying.  And the most desperate thing is that no matter what I do, my opponent seems to have made up his mind and will never take another step closer to me until I lose.

    Although I have been passively beaten since the beginning of the battle, the loss of my vitality up to this point has not been very serious. At most, I have only consumed less than one-third of my vitality.  But I believe that even my friends don't believe that I have any chance of turning defeat into victory - our president has even begun to stretch his muscles and prepare to join the battle.

    Until this second, this is still a hopeless battle. Even the gods who turned into rainbows and watched the battle have probably judged my failure. The rest is just a matter of how long I can hold on.

    But the next second, everything changed.

    Just in an instant, my figure disappeared from the dark bone cage in front of everyone. The stupid skeleton guard seemed to feel a little confused because of the enemy's inexplicable disappearance, and stood there stupidly for a moment.  Gently shook its empty skull.

    At this time, I had suddenly appeared in front of the Undead Lich. Although this rotten white-bone monster had no eyes, at this moment I still saw huge shock and panic from the blue soul fire emerging from his empty eye sockets.  I even sympathized with him at this moment - flesh-and-blood creatures like us can close our eyes to temporarily relieve our emotions when encountering such a sudden fright, but this poor guy who even has his eyelids rotten can only  I can choose to face my bleak life

    "How could you" At this moment, he had forgotten all resistance and could only scream in panic.  Before his question could be uttered, I responded with my own actions - the answer was a merciless killing blow.

    The fierce sword hit his left shoulder blade hard, and then made a "thumping" sound along the ribs.  A tragic red light splashed above his head: "-670", an unreserved critical strike that achieved exciting and huge results.

    do you remember?  I have a pair of extraordinary boots, which I won as a reward from the temple for my ruthless killings in the "United Server Campaign".  This pair of "Footprints of the Wind Elf" full of divine power is permanently blessed with a "Heroic Flash" combat skill, which allows me to teleport like a magician in an instant, and then trigger a 100% explosion.  probability of hitting.

    This magical and valuable skill has saved my life many times on the verge of danger and allowed me to escape from dangerous situations more than once.  But today, for the first time, I used it for the true purpose for which it was originally created. I suddenly approached my opponent and destroyed the enemy's belief in resistance with a sudden and heavy blow with thunderous momentum.

    In fact, I could use this skill to escape from the cage from the beginning, but I gave up.  I have been waiting, waiting for the best opportunity to hit with a fatal blow. For this, I would rather pay the price of physical pain, put myself in a passive situation of being beaten, and fight with the terrifying skeleton guards in blood.  Even after destroying his first skeleton guard, I was still holding back because I couldn't be sure when his second skeleton guard would appear, and whether that ugly undead summon would be there when I was slashing at close range.  It will trap my hands and feet and give my opponent an opportunity to escape.

    When the second skeleton guard of the Undead Lich appeared, I did not approach him. Instead, I consciously lured the undead monster he summoned in the opposite direction to widen the distance between me and him.

    What really rang the bell of his demise was the second "Bone Cage" he released.  At this time, I knew that there was nothing he could do to stop me from counterattacking - I started a ruthless counterattack!

    Hacking and slashing again, all the stabbing skills were unable to have enough effect on this bone-riddled undead lich. I could only swing the long sword fiercely and chop him to pieces like an axe.  body.  Originally, he didn't have spells for close combat, and he also had the skill of "Bone Reproduction Equipment" to enhance his close defense. However, my sudden approach had completely disrupted his thinking. Under my attack, he  I was completely at a loss and had no idea what I should do.  The soul fire in his eyes was tumbling messily, reflecting the weakness and panic in his heart.

    Faced with my sudden attack, the undead lich¡¯s first reaction was just to instinctively summon the skeleton guards to protect itself¡ª¡ªUnder the deliberate temptation of ?, it might take a while for that stupid magic doll to arrive; and then he was still busy trying to release some offensive spells, and this is what I like to see - those powerful ones  The attack magic was interrupted again and again under my slashes, and those low-level instant spells couldn't even leave a slightly deeper mark on my armor.

    In fact, at this time, a "Bone Crushing Quagmire" with little attack power is the most practical skill.  He can use this spell to temporarily get rid of my pursuit. Even if this cannot reverse the situation of the battle, it can delay it for a while and cause me more damage.

    My long sword flew up and down, squeezing out the remaining life force from his bones.  Scarlet tide clouds shrouded our heads. I really didn't expect that this rotten man covered with bones still had so much blood stored in his body - and its color was as warm as the blood in our bodies.

    There was a bone-breaking pain in my back, and I felt that a piece of rough metal had just violently torn open my back, burying a tactile sensation called "pain" deep into my muscles.  I knew that the skeleton guard I had lured away just now had finally arrived to rescue his master.  However, he came too late. The undead lich evil spirit was now dying under my beheading.  I gritted my teeth and laid bare my flesh and blood, completely ignoring the attacks from behind and still slashing bravely, each blow pushing my opponent closer to the humiliating end.

    When the skeleton guard raised his battle ax and wanted to chop me down for the third time, the undead lich in front of me finally let out a last desperate scream.  In an instant, I saw his name suddenly turn gray, his whole body lost its support, and he fell to the ground completely exhausted.  At the same time, the skeleton behind me wielding a tomahawk fell apart in an instant and fell into a pile of black and gray debris on the ground. The rusty tomahawk also lost control the moment before it came into contact with my body.  It fell to the ground with a clang, and then gradually disappeared.

    In this way, I unexpectedly turned the tide of the battle in the most desperate battle, and won the most critical victory, widening the gap that had been so close to me.

    "Well done, Jeff Fritz, well done! I knew you wouldn't let us down. I told them just now that you will definitely win this game!" Our president Fei Yinda  The young lady was dancing excitedly under the ring and yelling excitedly towards the ring.

    "Hey, didn't you just say that we were definitely going to lose this match" Xian Ge Yayi looked at Fei Yin with confusion on her face, "you also said that Jeff Fritz lost without even solving any of his opponents, next time  His bonus will be deducted every month"

    "How is that possible? How could a guild leader like me, who is far-sighted, wise and powerful, say such silly things? You must have heard wrong. These are all illusions" The beautiful guild leader immediately retorted loudly.  .  The expression on her face was filled with holy brilliance, and every eyebrow seemed to contain endless honesty. People couldn't help but feel from the bottom of their hearts: Anyone who doubts this noble lady is simply doing it to the soul.  Serious crime.

    If I still have a little bit of precious wisdom left in my mind, I should give a noble lady all my respect and trust at this moment - even if I see her straining my legs and stretching my muscles when I am in a difficult situation.  Relax your muscles and muscles, and hear with your own ears complaining loudly, "It's so unlucky, it's my turn to play so soon" and the like - whether it's the Gentleman's Code or the Code of Chivalry or the Good Man's Handbook and The Good Husband Four  The first one of the standard answers to the grade-level examination (who knows what they are) clearly says "Women are always right", and the most important one of our guild survival rules is "The president is always right."  of".  Therefore, I can only sincerely believe that every word spoken by our respectable president is true.

    At the same time, I seriously doubt my own ability to judge right from wrong
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