(Update 5 completed. Barely worthy of the audience.) Face-Slapping Pharmacist is actually an old player. Although his PK skills are not very good, and his survival ability in the wild is terrible, as an old player, he still has good eyesight. of. Watching videos is Slap Medicine Master¡¯s favorite thing to do after he goes offline. Therefore, he can almost name many of the top equipment in the game. The pair of legendary one-handed swords of Shuang Aoxue of the Proud World Guild, the domineering two-handed giant ax of The World Will Walk Alone in the World, the epic scepter of Fusheng Mingyue, the leader of the "Oracle", the idol of the priest in "The Sky", The black rock staff with a tough hand in "Reincarnation on the Other Side", and the invisible sword with only a hilt in the Legend of the Stars At this stage, all the top masters' sidearms in "Sky" can be recognized by the priest in the face. Seven or eight came out, but not far away, there was a weapon wreaking havoc among the hills. The blue sword was as bright as the stars in the sky. The appearance of the weapon alone was enough to make people enchanted, not to mention the weapon every time. With the damage caused by this attack, the face-slapping pharmacist could only see countless more than 3000 damage floating in front of his eyes. For him with only 7000 HP, such a damage number would be enough to kill half of him with just a slight hit. life. "What kind of weapon is this? Such terrifying damage, a legendary quality one-handed sword? No, legendary weapons do not have such high damage." The face-slapping pharmacist stood 50 yards away, his whole body was so shocked that he could not move. He suddenly reacted and said in horror: "Red epic! How is it possible that at this stage, there are not only two red epic weapons? There is another one here, and the damage" "-3000", "- 6000", "1000", "-3000", "-6000" The face-slapping pharmacist was dazzled by the sight. Gradually, he discovered something strange. This weapon actually had additional features when attacking. The damage will be "-1000" or "-2000" additional kill figures on the heads of players who besiege the holders of this weapon. Immediately, the face-slapping pharmacist noticed that when the beautiful weapon in the distance was attacking, five sword shadows appeared every time it attacked. "One sword and five shadows!!!" The face-slapping pharmacist almost bit off his tongue. "This can achieve the effect of five afterimages. Then how abnormal this person's attack speed must be!" Face-slapping pharmacist His mind was dizzy, and he felt that this early morning was really full of weirdness. First, his team encountered a headhunting group and was taken over. When he was panicking and choosing a way out, he unexpectedly encountered a top expert holding a red epic. "Top master!" When this thought passed through Slap the Face Medicine Master's mind, his heart was suddenly filled with heat. He couldn't help but move his horse forward to get closer, wanting to see clearly who was so ferocious that he could face hundreds of people. The siege still achieved a repressive situation. When the face-slapping pharmacist approached 30 yards of the battle, he finally saw the battle situation clearly with the help of the "illumination technique" of the priest in the front team. A one-sided situation! In the battle situation, the periphery was littered with player corpses, and the treatment players on the outermost periphery had no time to resurrect their dead teammates. They tried their best to brush the blood of their teammates in the battle group, but the disadvantageous situation did not improve at all, because No player is a match for the black cloaked warrior at the center of the battle group. Every time the blue one-handed sword is swung, at least two players will be killed on the spot. Such terrifying attack power is enough to make any player tremble. But what is even more astonishing is that 80% of all melee players' attacks They were all parried and blocked by the black cloaked warrior. The damage caused by the attacks of the magic professions standing on the periphery was less than 30% of the usual. What's more, when the skills of many mages in the team were about to hit, the golden shield of the warrior's left hand blocked it and hit "Shield Counterattack". "Often reflects 5 spells and skills at the same time. "Top equipment, superb positioning, and terrifying skill usage, this is the ultimate master!?" The face-slapping pharmacist stood blankly outside the battle group. It's not like he has never seen videos recorded by top masters, but the scene on the video How can it be compared with being there in person? The visual shock brought by every attack and every move of the warrior in front of you is something that the face-slapping pharmacist will never be able to experience through video. It was only the time to move from 200 yards away to 30 yards away. The face-slapping pharmacist only stayed for a while, but when he tried to get closer again to get a clearer look at the battle situation, he suddenly It was discovered that only the most peripheral healing professions were left in the battle. "Run! Run!" "Split up and run! Don't let him catch up" The healing players stared at the murderous warriors in horror, seeing that none of their teammates survived. These healing professions are also veterans of the battlefield. Son, without waiting for the warrior to catch up, he fled in all directions. In a blink of an eyeThe only players standing in the open space between the hills were the ghost-like warriors and the slap in the face that was muttering to himself not far away, "This is what makes a master! The top master" Pharmacist. "Well, they all ran away." The face-slapping pharmacist recovered from the shock. He turned around and realized that the only ones still standing were him and the soldiers coming slowly not far away. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. , his expression changed greatly, "Oops! If they all ran away, then I would be the only one left. Headhunters, headhunters, either kill people or be killed. It seems that the only merit points left in me will be reduced to It's below 100 points." The face-slapping pharmacist looked at the soldiers who were getting closer and closer, his face suddenly became sad, and he was crying for the few merit points left. Lowering his head, the face-slapping pharmacist tightened the staff in his hand. He was a little bit tempted to resist, but thinking of the terrifying attack power of this warrior, he immediately let go of the staff and secretly smiled bitterly: Why bother asking for death? It saves me the trouble of waiting for others to die. In any case, I am hanging under the sword of a supreme master, and I don't feel so aggrieved. While he was lowering his head and thinking wildly, a quiet and clear voice suddenly came, falling in the face-slapping pharmacist's ear, and it felt vaguely familiar. "Well why are you alone? Where are your teammates?" The face-slapping pharmacist suddenly raised his head, looked up and down for a while, and then recognized that the warrior in front of him was actually the forging rookie who was in the blacksmith shop not long ago. His His eyes immediately fell on the warrior's waist. The hilt of the sword was black and simple, with circles of exquisite magic mithril inlaid on it. It was not the weapon that the warrior kept hammering in the blacksmith shop. When he thought that he actually thought this weapon was a piece of equipment, the face-slapping pharmacist felt a fever on his face. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, muttering in a low voice, not knowing how to answer the soldier's question. "We formed a team to go out for headhunting. We must have been swallowed up by others." When the face-slapping pharmacist heard this, he immediately opened his eyes wide and stared at the soldiers in front of him in surprise. He sighed inwardly: He is indeed a master. Just thinking about such things as headhunting in the wild is enough. I know roughly. "There is no way, the equipment is too poor, the skills are not up to par, and it is no one else's fault for being tricked." The face-slapping pharmacist admitted with a wry smile, and recounted what happened to his team before. "This is a very normal method. It is indeed because your strength is inferior." The black cloaked warrior chuckled and said: "Actually, you should persuade your friend to go headhunting in our Chinese battlefield area, or do battlefield tasks honestly "When the equipment is upgraded to a certain level, you can survive here." Hearing this, the face-slapping pharmacist just shook his head and smiled bitterly. If his tauren warrior classmate could persuade him, he would not be dragged to the west of the Death Plain. The edge is coming. Seeing the face-slapping pharmacist's expression of embarrassment, the soldier said: "Well, let's do this. When you go online in the future, come here to find me. I happen to be short of a priest to replenish blood. If it's convenient for you, let's come together. How about it?" "This , how can this be so embarrassing" The pharmacist who slapped the face was surprised and happy. He couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him. The black cloaked warrior was noncommittal and said: "But my online connection may not be stable, and I may not be there during the day. You can come here every morning. If I am fine, I will be online on time." "Okay, okay, then um. !?" The face-slapping pharmacist agreed repeatedly, and just as he was about to say some words of thanks, he saw the figure of the warrior in front of him suddenly distorted, and he went offline without even saying hello. "It's really a master's style to log off the line so quickly!"