Online Game Hunter

Chapter 89: Brush the Captain again

"Tired of life? No, of course not. I am a passerby who occasionally passes by and is full of interest. For the fishermen who died innocently and tragically, for the sake of love, truth and justice, I seek justice from you!"

While Xiu Yi was talking about the experience he had never had before, he put on an attack stance.

Role-playing games naturally require "acting". Xiu Yi's acting talent is average, and he can only act in his true colors. However, with more than ten years of experience in his memory, even his acting skills with average talent have been upgraded to a master level. Of course,

He certainly can't compare with those naturally "schizophrenic" players.

"Schizophrenic" players generally have super high acting skills and unparalleled patience. Their behavior in the game is completely different from their usual performance, and their personalities switch very quickly... I don't know if these multi-personality players are not careful.

If the switch is wrong, the personality in the game is exposed in reality, causing the society to die, what should I do if I change it...

"Justice? Justice? Ha! You actually talk to me about justice and justice?"

The boatswain laughed, his smile ferocious and wild. He held the thick-backed scimitar in one hand, stood up slowly, and then raised the thick-backed scimitar to his shoulder.

"Come on, kitten! Let me see if your neck is tough or your 'justice' is tough! Let me see if your 'justice' is as heavy as this knife!"

The boatswain's words were full of contempt.

But it’s no wonder. Anyone who sees a little kitten who is more cute than fierce, and the long sword in his hand is a little bit "mini", shouting about "justice" and "justice" will not take it seriously. It's just people with good intentions.

Some people will find it cute, but those with evil intentions will look disdainful.

"Then you...suffer death!"

Xiu Yi shouted loudly, and then launched an attack. He lowered his body and rushed towards the boatswain quickly. He did not charge in a straight line, but attacked the boatswain's side in an obvious arc from left to right.

belly.

"snort!"

The boatswain snorted coldly. Although his face was full of contempt, it seemed that he didn't take the little guy in front of him seriously at all. But in fact, the vigilance in his heart was already full.

Bog Wycliffe is a rough man, but he is not stupid. To be precise, pirates are not stupid. Stupid pirates often die the first time they go to sea. Pirates are extremely cunning!

Whether it was laughter or contemptuous words, the boatswain deliberately raised his voice. But so far, no colleague has responded to his call. What does this mean? It means that the pirates near the warehouse are dead! This makes the boatswain

The vigilance was raised to the highest level.

But... Mao Mao Mei's speed is not very fast. Although the boatswain was a little frightened after the assault posture just came out, but as soon as he started charging, he was completely exposed. He looked like a bastard! There was obviously someone else who killed all the pirates around him.

others!

The boatswain looked at Xiu Yi sideways and stood motionless. He was waiting for Xiu Yi to approach. Once Xiu Yi entered his attack range, the thick-backed scimitar on his shoulder would fall like thunder, killing this damned animal.

The kitten is cut into two pieces.

——Why is something wrong?

It was obviously still some distance away from the attack range, but why did the little cat in front of me suddenly move forward so much? The little cat instantly rushed a short distance, and this short distance happened to be the best attack distance for the thick-backed scimitar.

Next is...

Before the boatswain could react, Xiu Yi's long sword stabbed him in the lower ribs. The slightly mini long sword penetrated from the lower ribs, and then got stuck in the gap between the ribs.

"snort!"

It was the same snort. Before it was a snort of disdain, but now it was full of pain.

The thick-backed scimitar can be regarded as a heavy weapon, and its attack range is undoubtedly much longer than that of a mini long sword. Even if it is a bit longer than a normal long sword, its attack range is naturally much larger than that of a long sword. But

At this moment, Xiu Yi stepped in and was almost close to the boatswain, which made the thick-backed scimitar completely useless.

The boatswain immediately abandoned the knife, and then waved his hand to grab Xiu Yi's head. Before that, Xiu Yi had already jumped out to the left, ducked through the boatswain's armpit, and went around behind the boatswain.

At the same time as he reached behind him, Xiu Yi took out the dagger from his waist and inserted it into the back joint of the bosun's right knee.

Holding back the pain in his lower ribs and the joints behind his knees, the boatswain turned around and tried to catch Xiu Yi. However, the dagger inserted into the joints behind his knees made him fall to his knees involuntarily, and his body lost his balance. But okay.

He quickly reached out to support himself on the ground to avoid falling.

At the same time, Xiuyi, who was behind the boatswain, pulled out another dagger with his backhand, then jumped up and grabbed the boatswain's shoulder, and then stabbed the boatswain's Adam's apple from the side with force.

A whimpering sound like leaking air sounded in the open space in the middle of the warehouse. The boatswain covered his throat with one hand and waved the other hand around wildly. His eyes gradually turned red, and his body swelled vaguely. It was obvious that he was

Entered into a pan-death rage.

Xiu Yi immediately jumped back and jumped to a safe distance several yards away. The long sword and two daggers were left on the boatswain. At this moment, he was "unarmed".

The boatswain's eyes soon turned completely red. He was seen frantically beating his fists around, and the few shelves around him were damaged and soon turned into broken wood and debris.

Xiu Yi hid far away, always maintaining a safe distance.

The pan-death rage couldn't last long, he just had to wait for a moment... The boatswain smashed several shelves one after another, making the entire warehouse area a mess. In the end, he fell headlong into the rags he had made, and made no sound.

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