If you become a monster, you will succeed

Chapter 191: Addicted to Practice

On the endless green grassland, dozens of cavalrymen are galloping on horseback. From time to time, they bend their bows and set arrows, shooting arrows dozens of meters away, and there, a man like a ghost is constantly flashing and approaching. Come.

It's a pity that these arrows seemed to be cursed, and none of them could hit their target.

And that ghostly man was not afraid of opponents that were dozens of times stronger, and charged towards the cavalry with an aura as if a tiger was entering a flock of sheep.

Seeing that the arrow could not hit, the cavalry immediately drew out the scimitar, and drove the horse under his crotch to charge towards the man.

They let out an emotionless battle cry, like puppets without fear, and killed the man according to the established procedure.

"The seventh sword!"

Feng Xue crossed a distance of several meters again. Seeing that the winning horse was close in front of her eyes, her figure seemed to have turned into a soft and slippery tentacle, which penetrated under the horse's belly at an extremely tricky angle.

The next moment, the horse let out a tragic wail and fell to the ground completely.

Feng Xue didn't care about the cavalry on the horse, but moved through the smoke and dust raised by the horse's hooves like a snake, while avoiding the scimitars coming from all angles, while focusing on killing the horses efficiently.

"It's a good thing I didn't wear a filter this time, otherwise I wouldn't dare to broadcast this scene." Feng Xue thought of the posture of the knight under the filter before, and silently fantasized about the dozens of cavalry in front of her, as if... Not bad?

Thinking about it, Feng Xue's actions didn't reveal any flaws. The combat power of a clustered enemy alone is inferior to other guards. If he was before, facing attacks from all directions at the same time, he might still He was in a hurry, but as the trial continued, his understanding of the Hun Tian Yi Xing Gong was also rapidly improving.

Although the art of art is still slow to progress, he has officially started the part of body skills.

With the help of body transformation, he can ensure that he never faces more than three enemies at the same time, which greatly reduces the pressure of combat.

Within a quarter of an hour, dozens of horses had all fallen down, and even a few cavalry had their legs broken by the horses. The rest of the cavalry rushed to Feng Xue with scimitars. Under the swordsmanship of efficiently harvesting life, such a charge is nothing more than moths to the flame.

Horseless cavalrymen fell one after another. Feng Xue, who was covered in human blood and horse blood, looked at the few cavalrymen who could not move because they were pinned down by the horses, and curled her lips and said:

"I surrender."

The trial space began to recede, and everything became blurred. The original pungent smell of rust and horse internal organs was rapidly fading away, and Feng Xue returned to the stairwell on the eighth floor.

Back at the apartment area on the seventh floor, Feng Xue didn't care about the sight of her surroundings, and found a soft turf to lie down on, slowly calming down her previous aggressive emotions caused by the killing.

It is also fortunate that he had learned meditation by accident in the garbage mountain, otherwise the practice of the Thirteen Swords of Death might have an irreparable impact on his character.

Killing intent should only be aimed at the person who wants to kill.

The wanton killing intent is nothing but meaningless violence.

The bright mirror of the Lingtai radiated bursts of brilliance, slowly washing away the hostility accumulated from the killing. With Feng Xue's interpretation of the peerless martial arts, there were many vacancies for writing on the mirror again.

I engraved a little bit of understanding on the mirror, but as usual, most of them will gradually fade and disappear, only a few words will slowly distort into strange fonts similar to Xiaozhuan and stay on it.

Feng Xue didn't know whether this meant that these contents had been truly comprehended by him, or because it happened to fit the basic rule of "the images of stars in the sky are represented by words".

But it's not important to understand these things, he is just enjoying the pleasure of seeing his own progress.

Well, when the exercise has a visual progress, the senses will become completely different.

For example, right now, he completely forgot that he was here to challenge the right of residence, and completely devoted his time to the process of constantly brushing the guards.

Although the remaining guards are only three types of guards: abilities, swarms, and knights, the guards that come out are different every time. There are all kinds of abilities. Knights also have bows, rangers, and heavy knights...etc. And other branches, and the cluster type is as few as four or five, as many as hundreds, and the types range from hunting groups to Mongolian cavalry, from English longbowmen to hospital knights...

Feng Xue even encountered a small group of vampire infantry equipped with Iron Fist rocket launchers and submachine guns, and thinking about it now makes her scalp tingle.

This kind of battle not only increases the proficiency of various skills and combat experience, but also improves Feng Xue's understanding of killing intent, and comprehends the true meaning of death in the constant killing and being killed.

The flames burned, the blood flowed backwards, the knives slashed, and even the living beings were torn apart and swallowed.

And all these pressures have turned into the merits of Thirteen Swords, and he naturally saw the green leaves bred by that root system. If he hadn't realized that his realm was not enough, he might not be able to control his own killing intent. He also seemed to be able to find traces of the red flowers that bloomed later.

"It's still not enough." Feng Xue secretly sighed, but she separated a few strands of consciousness and assigned them to the rules of the world that she didn't have time to pay attention to during the challenge.

In the minds of Europeans and Americans, the reservedness of Asians always seems to be regarded as a sign of cowardice and incompetence, and when faced with a cowardly person with a little money, there will always be some cash machines that can’t help but want to pull Click Deposit.

This has led to today when Libra has become a worldwide strange talk, his attendance rate on the ambulance demon is even much higher than that of the oathkeeper——

Of course, there are also reasons why the executioners helped him share the work.

He shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. This month's time was precious. When the hostility in his heart completely dissipated, he stood up again and expressed his willingness to challenge the Tower of Babylon.

...

Main World, Yan Country, Xijing City, the Office of the Head of the Martial Arts Experimental Group of the Ghost Story Countermeasures Bureau——

"Team leader, new situation! New situation!"

"What's the matter?" Seeing the deputy rushing in, the leader of the martial arts experiment team immediately put down the meridian theory in his hand, and raised his heart in his throat. Although the deputy's expression didn't look like bad news, he still couldn't help it. Live a little worried.

"Progress...I don't know what happened today, almost everyone...everyone..."

Hearing the deputy gasping for breath, the team leader only felt that he was about to have a heart attack. He picked up the tea mug and put it in front of the other party, and said with a serious face:

"What's wrong with everyone, speak slowly, don't worry!"

Although the words were not to be in a hurry, but looking at the expression that was about to stare out his eyes, how dare the assistant take over the tea mug, and forced out the words——

"Everyone's cultivation progress has skyrocketed! Li Wenquan, who was expected to take at least two months to break through to the fifth floor, is already on the sixth floor! And their cultivation progress... is much faster than before. , It's like... like eating some kind of treasure in the novel!"

"?" The group leader's expression brightened in an instant. After a little thought, he immediately picked up the phone and dialed a number:

"Hey, Lao Liu, check the list of the logistics team for the past few days, yes, check the ingredients, drinks, and medicinal materials channels, no, nothing went wrong, mainly to summarize the changes in various situations, yes, okay, I am waiting."

After making this call, the team leader seemed uneasy, and dialed another number——

"Hey, Mr. Wang, I'm Lin Xinze. The progress of our group's cultivation has suddenly skyrocketed today. I'm worried that something will go wrong. Okay, no problem. I'll pay close attention, eh? Pick another thirty people? Okay, I see. ...I'm going to send out volunteer forms..."

The introduction of Hun Tian Yi Xing in the original game is:

[Looking at the stars above, knowing good or bad from below, is the way of changing directions realized from the rotation of the stars. The user sneaks in when the light and darkness intersect, as if entering a state of no one and no self, randomly setting the situation, seemingly real and virtual , come and go without a trace, know ghosts and gods. 】

As an in-game effect, in addition to the attribute bonuses that normal exercises have, the biggest feature is the "lock distance", that is, after performing the exercise, the enemy cannot take the initiative to stay away from or approach the initiator of the exercise.

In principle, this practice consists of two parts:

First, this technique contains an "algorithm", which allows the user to predict the enemy's course of action through spells, and find the most suitable position to attack.

Second, this technique can endow the user with a strong ability to move, so as to ensure that after judging the opponent's movement intention, the opponent can complete the movement one step ahead.

The combination of the two can achieve the effect that the opponent cannot approach or stay away.

The protagonist's skills in magic are average, so the first part is weak, and because he can't understand the direction, he can only get the basic speed bonus.

After understanding the comparison between the direction of the spell and the reality, you can use the second part of the displacement ability, but because of the weakness in the "algorithm", you can only use the fixed formula, and cannot adjust measures to local conditions.

It's like a "sprint forward 1500 yards" skill, a rookie uses a displacement of 1500 yards, but a master can use the game mechanism to achieve only a displacement of 500 yards through operations such as s (cancel) and shift (preset). Or operations such as changing direction during displacement.