Origin Player

Factory ruins.

The ground was covered with broken building materials. The shock waves of two 210mm artillery shells tore apart almost all the supporting structures. If it weren't for the extraordinary ability of the Wildebeest Knight, who gave a warning with a flash of inspiration, the few people present at the time would have been covered in dust.

"Come out, you can't hurt me."

Grey Knight Rayman walked among the ruins, his expression as solemn as ever.

After the voice fell, there was no movement around, but the Grey Knight's footsteps never stopped.

Just as he was about to walk out of the factory, a shadow seemed to flow suddenly in front of a standing stone slab.

The thief's attack was like a poisonous snake. The dark green dagger cut through the air, and the light was flourishing. On the sharp blade that exuded a chill, the liquid beads containing highly toxic liquid automatically oozed out. In order to test the power, he once used this dagger to poison a very rare alien bear.

The blade pierced the eye socket, and the force and angle were worth looking at.

In response, the Grey Knight simply took a step back and easily dodged the stab.

The thief sneered, stepped forward and continued to push the dark green dagger with his hand and body, with the momentum not weaker than before, and the cold tip of the blade seemed to cut through the night.

"Prussian supernatural, tell me about your origins."

The Grey Knight dodged and was in the right position.

The dagger missed, and the thief's pupils shrank. The enemy was standing opposite his waist and abdomen, which caused a great sense of oppression. He hurriedly pulled away, but because the strength in his hand had not disappeared, he seemed to stagger.

The skills were not at the same level.

This made the thief's eyes extremely solemn.

"I am willing to speak, which means that I don't have much malice. People should learn to cherish opportunities. After all, those two shells are indeed powerful."

"What do you want to ask."

"The East District Railway Dispatching Station in Leden, is there any train that can be started there."

The thief said nothing and stepped back cautiously.

The Grey Knight nodded, "My lightning sensing area is 20 meters around you. The slight movements of your body have told me the answer. Join my team and forget about the previous things."

The thief retreated violently upon hearing this. His figure suddenly split into two. His real body fled at the fastest speed, while the body condensed from the shadow pounced forward. The shadow body gradually expanded, and then exploded. Thick black fog filled the surroundings, blocking all vision.

But thunder sounded in the air.

A white light suddenly appeared, and a thin figure came in front of the thief, raised his hand and fell down. His arm was covered with blazing lightning, like an indestructible sword, wrapped in white light and slashed down.

The thief desperately threw out the dagger, hoping to die with the enemy. The white knife cut him in half from top to bottom. Before he died, he heard a clanging sound like the blade stabbing a rock in his ears.

The Gray Knight dispersed the lightning of the Electric Eel Knight, and the dark green dagger on his chest fell. Due to insufficient force, the sharp blade failed to break the defense, but when it fell, the dagger suddenly exploded and turned into a poisonous fog that covered a wide area like the black fog just now.

Unfortunately, the speed of the white light was always faster than the poisonous fog.

On the other side of the ruins, Tommy ran out wearing a gas mask. He saw the Gray Knight's attack, and the opponent was at ease throughout the whole process.

"Faster speed than the Cheetah Knight, stronger physique than the Brown Bear Knight, sensing ability similar to the song of dolphins, electric shock that makes multiple targets fall into stiffness, and white lightning that strengthens the attack, are all monochrome knights at this level."

Tommy looked down at his poor revolver with mixed feelings.

...

In front of the factory.

The porcupine forced the enemy warrior into a dead corner little by little, and the short spear-like spikes on his body burst out, like bullets shot in the air, crackling on the surface of the heavy shield. There are hundreds of barbs on these "short spears". Once they penetrate into the human body, they will take away a large piece of flesh and blood when they are pulled out. However, facing the shield, the strength is greatly reduced.

The warrior still has a full-strength defensive posture. He is not a professional tank player. Due to the lack of offensiveness and flexibility, which affects the completion of the task, the independent growth process of tank players is relatively difficult. Each one is a hot commodity in the eyes of the extraordinary organization. Even a half-tank like him who only holds a heavy shield and has two tank skills has received a large number of invitations, including a team leader-level team of the Order Bureau.

Boom!

The porcupine raised his arms angrily and smashed randomly. The earthy yellow energy that grew in his body after being promoted to a knight surged out, covering the fangs on his forearms, making it thicker and heavier. The knight's energy is regarded as the origin of the knight. Although the total amount is not much, it seems unstoppable.

"Can you only be beaten!"

The smashing fell like the rain. The soldiers were difficult to defend, the body gradually trembled, and the tiger mouth of the hand holding the inner hand of the shield collapsed and bleed, but he kept calm.

The storm -like offense lasted for more than ten seconds. The pig was very angry about this guy like a turtle shell, and even far beyond the normal category. In the last blow, he poked the concave pit on the shield with his teeth. It is the flaw of the scarlet bullet.

Dangdang!

The teeth successfully wore the shield.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The soldier's eyes were condensed. After the rare level skills and ridicule, he decisively opened the second rare level skill and the fight. The energy value was consumed by one -fifth. The shield suddenly emerged. The teeth were broken from it.

The warrior who had been in a defensive posture charged forward with a shield in hand, seizing the moment when the enemy's energy was exhausted and ramming directly into the opponent's chest.

"Get down."

Faced with the attack, the porcupine's face changed slightly. Just as he was about to raise his arms to defend, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him. He wanted to grit his teeth and ignore it, but a strong premonition of death rose in his heart. His body was one step faster than his thoughts, and he squatted down instinctively.

Boom!

It was like a thunderous roar.

A blue-red blood moon cut through the air, swept over the top of the porcupine's head, and hit the attacking shield with unimaginable force.

The loud sound of a giant hammer hitting a bell made the porcupine cover his ears, and blood oozed out from his fingers.

With the pit as the origin, dense cracks crawled all over the surface of the heavy shield, the parrying skill was completely defeated, the shield fell apart, and the fragments flew through the air. The gun body wrapped in blue-red energy continued to move forward, breaking the warrior's arm and imprinting on his chest with a devastating momentum.

As the heavy blow fell, the warrior seemed to hear the violent roar of the dragon, and the damage prompts continued. After figuring out why the swordsman captain was killed in seconds, death followed.

Porcupine raised his head, blood and meat fell on his face, making his expression quite subtle. The upper body of the enemy in front of him was completely shattered. He found that he had completely lost the concept of the power contained in the spear. It was simply a Prussian armored train.

"You are so strong, why do you want to be a deserter."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Jiang He put away the Changhen Spear. Half of his killing power is on this excellent main weapon spear.

Wuhe said: "The mage didn't wait to die in the same place. He has already run away. Judging from the attack mode, it should be the player of the Tsarist Russia in the real world. The artillery mage, he believes in firepower supremacy, and his strength is quite good. I think there will be a chance to meet him in the future."

Jiang He picked up the second scarlet card. He didn't believe in his luck, but Tommy's flash of inspiration might provide some help.