Doomsday: I have one more keyword than others

That night, the Feng family, who were looking for other heavenly demons in Luyang City, returned one after another, but found nothing.

This is what Doug expected.

The world in the simulation field is called Dagan, which occupies the most fertile Central Plains, and there are several small countries around it.

The combined population of these countries is more than 80 million.

Now, there are only more than 600 players left in the simulation field.

More than 600 people were scattered among a population of more than 80 million, just like raindrops falling into the ocean, not a single wave can splash.

Even if the contestants would focus on choosing schools or big cities, there were hundreds of thousands of people in Luyang City, and only five or six people were sent by the Feng family.

Five or six people searched and hid in the huge Luyang City. After seizing the house, they looked exactly like the locals and had indigenous memories.

Hitting a Wang San was already their shit luck.

No other celestial demons were found, Feng Shiyi said a few words of comfort, and sent them to rest.

Du Ge and the others also rested separately.

The rooms of several people are next to each other, Feng Yunjie is next to him, next to him is Du Ge, next to Du Ge is Wang San, and next to Wang San is Feng Shiyi.

Wang San was a newcomer, Feng Shiyi was worried about him, and was afraid that he would lose his morality, so he didn't dare to touch his acupuncture points like before, so he could only rely on guarding to prevent him from escaping.

The direct disciples who were looking for the Heavenly Demon slept in a few rooms opposite, and two were left on duty.

With such strict guarding, it is almost impossible for Wang San, who has no martial arts, to escape.

...

Du Ge had his own calculations, and the Feng family also had their own calculations, but the world is impermanent, and there are few things that can be completed smoothly according to the plan.

The accident happened that night.

In the middle of the night, while on the road and practicing exercises, Doug, who was in a drowsy sleep, was suddenly awakened by two short muffled groans. Then, he heard slight but noisy footsteps and breathing outside and on the roof. .

His eyes widened suddenly, he turned over and sat up, what's the matter?

Classic scene of martial arts drama, night attack?

Against them?

This came too fast, right?

What went wrong?

For a moment, a series of questions flashed through Duge's mind. He quickly put on his clothes, and took the sword and knife pouch by the bed into his hands: "Second leader, the enemy attacked."

Shouting a warning, Doug suddenly held his breath.

The night was very dark, but with his enhanced five senses, his ability to see things in the night was far superior to that of ordinary people. He could vaguely see a blower piercing the window paper and sticking in.

Night attack with misty smoke, it's really a standard set meal!

Duge let out a cold voice, which startled the opponent, and the blower suddenly retracted, but it was too late, Duge threw the knife with his hand, and threw it away.

He hadn't specially practiced hidden weapons, but Duge didn't need to hit the throat with a knife like Li Xunhuan.

At a distance of three to five meters, it is enough for the throwing knife to hit someone. With Duge's current strength, as long as he hits, it will be a hole in his body, and the lethality is not much worse than that of a pistol.

ah!

There was a scream, and the window lattice was stained red with blood.

at the same time.

The whereabouts were exposed, and the outside suddenly became chaotic.

There was the sound of broken windows next door, and Du Ge rushed into the corridor, ignoring Feng Yunjie, kicked open the door of Wang San's room, and crashed in.

Wang San was not as vigilant as Du Ge, and fell into a coma in the middle of the mist. At this time, he was carried on the shoulder by a man in black and rushed towards the window.

Duge raised his hand and threw another knife.

The man in black carried Wang San on his back, and turned his back to Duge. Moreover, he never expected that someone would throw a hidden weapon in the dark. When he heard the sound of the wind, it was too late to dodge. The throwing knife hit the back of his heart, and he fell to the ground with a scream .

Duge was just about to go over to see Wang San's situation.

Suddenly the profile flashes.

He raised his hand and clicked on the profile.

There are no changes in other items, but there is one more advanced skill:

Back stabbing: You attack others from behind, with a speed bonus, the higher the attribute, the greater the bonus ratio.

...

Fuck?

Isn't advanced skill one, can it be developed all the time?

New skills will be born if the conditions are met?

Duge was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. If he had known this, he would have stabbed someone from behind with a throwing knife.

Although the back stab restricted the attack direction, it was not like the previous two pure support ones, which at least increased the attack power.

This skill is good!

Outside the window, someone heard the movement in the room and looked inside. Duge raised his hand and swung the knife.

at this time.

It's all messed up outside.

Feng Shiyi's terrified voice came: "Iron Sand Palm? Are you from the Iron Palm Gang? The Feng family has no grievances with you, why did you attack Xingyu Tower at night?"

"Quick battle, no one left except the Heavenly Demon." Another strange voice came, and immediately after, a torch was lit outside the window, illuminating the night.

Iron Palm Gang?

Omen?

Sure enough, they came here for them. The Feng family is small, and no one pays attention to it at ordinary times, and it will not be so quick to be exposed.

There is a ghost!

Duge instantly understood the reason. He took two quick steps, picked up Wang San on the ground, pulled out the throwing knife from the back of the man in black, and quickly exited the room.

Even though the outside is more dangerous, there is smoke in the room, so he can't stay longer. Although his five senses have improved, he still has to pant. It's amazing to be able to hold it for so long.

Hotel corridor.

Uncle and nephew Feng Shiyi, the three descendants of the Feng family and a dozen men in black struggled together, struggling with injuries, and the two descendants who were in charge of night watch fell in a pool of blood.

The number of opponents is large, and their martial arts are higher than those of the Feng family. Except for Feng Shiyi, the rest of the Feng family are basically being suppressed and beaten.

When Du Ge came out, another descendant of the Feng family screamed and died in the corridor.

The corridor is narrow, and a group of people are crowded together. Throwing a throwing knife is easy to accidentally injure your own people. Duge decisively threw Wang San to the ground, pulled out his long sword, aimed at the back of a man in black who was besieging Feng Yunjie, and stabbed him. .

The men in black were well-trained and cooperated well with each other. When the man in black saw Duge draw his sword, he withdrew from the battle circle and intercepted Duge for his partner.

But the speed of stabbing from behind was too fast, just as he withdrew, Duge was already sticking behind his companion like a ghost, and the long sword pierced through him.

His eyes widened protrudingly: "Master, there are masters."

Hearing this, the men in black who were besieging the others immediately separated out a few and surrounded Duge, intending to get rid of him first.

Duge cursed unluckily, pulled out his long sword suddenly, looked at the men in black who surrounded him, and said quickly: "You can't kill me, I'm a demon, I want to live."

The men in black on the opposite side didn't seem to expect that the other party was so useless, and they were suddenly stunned on the spot.

One of the men in black glanced at Duge and said, "It's the Heavenly Demon, put down the long sword, and I will keep you alive."

Duge suddenly looked behind him with surprise on his face.

The man in black turned around sharply, and there was no one behind him. Realizing that he had been fooled, it was too late to turn around, so he rushed forward decisively, but it was too late.

With a pain in his heart, the gleaming sword tip pierced through his chest, and he only had time to say the word "despicable", before he collapsed limply on the ground, dying with regret.

The backstab was successful, and the warmth spread throughout Duge's body, and his attributes improved bit by bit.

Seeing that their companion was attacked and killed right under their noses, the rest of them were very sad and angry, and they all raised their knives and slashed at Duge.

While drawing his sword to block, Duge said, "I am a demon, you cannot kill me."

"I killed the Heavenly Demon." One of them said with red eyes.

"Don't be impulsive, kill me, and your people will die in vain." Du Ge said, "After you go back, can the leader spare you?"

The attack of several people stagnated suddenly, and the weapons that were originally slashing at Duge's vitals were turned to the arms, legs and other places that could not kill anyone, and the force was obviously much lighter.

Can't be hacked to death, the same is true for hacking, these people will not be fooled by Duge to stop.

But fighting like this, it is inevitable that hands are tied, and everyone is extremely aggrieved.

Duge has eyes from the back of his head. He was already relaxed when he was besieged, but now the pressure has been greatly reduced. He easily blocked the sword that was slashing at him, scanned the crowd and said, "That's right. Killing people and arresting people are two different things. Don't worry." Because the impulsiveness ruined the plan of the Iron Palm Gang, and the task was not completed, and it was not worth it to put myself in. The dead have passed away, and the living have to continue to live. Everything has to be thought out. The one on the left, wielding a knife The range is smaller, it doesn't matter if you hurt me, don't hurt your companion..."