Rebirth My World Savior System

"Now, it's your turn. I admire your ability very much, so I don't mind giving you a few words, but I want to kill you more so that my mission can be successfully completed."

It turned out that this was the real ability of the opponent. The opponent almost swung his sword, and every action was twice as fast as the previous attack. Zhang Bufang could not even react.

"Floating!" Zhang Bufang reluctantly used his skills to dodge this time. After escaping from death, he instantly felt a lingering fear in his heart. He didn't know what was going on just now. Just looking at the other person's eyes, he felt as if he was intoxicated.

As if in a daze, he shouted loudly in his heart, asking himself to quickly regain control of his body. In the end, he had to recite the skills exchanged by the system silently, as if his feet were stuck to the ground, and then he had a chance to move.

The person at level 50 does not intend to play with Zhang Bufang anymore, which in his eyes is like a child's play house game. In the shortest possible time, he will solve the problem of the person in front of him and the accident he encountered.

The less it will be.

So this person's next move is to go directly to seize Zhang Bufang's weapon. Zhang Bufang's state of mind has changed a lot. He really can't hide from this move, and he wants to block it reflexively.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's target was his wrist. Zhang Bufang only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand.

The level 50 person did not intend to give the man in front of him a chance to breathe, and the next sword was aimed straight at his neck. If this blow really fell on his neck, Zhang Bufang would have split his head immediately.

, I firmly believe this.

Just when Zhang Bufang had to think desperately that he had to take this sword, a white bullet flew towards the enemy in front of him. The man did not dare to catch it easily, so he slashed with the tip of his sword, "

With a small "bang" sound, the white pill exploded, and at the same time, Zhang Bufang heard Du Guo's voice behind him.

Zhang Bufang reacted and quickly retreated. How could he forget that there was another Du Guo?

"Go and see Chen He," Zhang Bufang said, taking advantage of this moment of respite and taking a few deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down without looking at Du Guo.

For his enemy, he has already figured out some methods. Although the opponent's movements are fast, accurate, ruthless, and strong, the speed is still not enough, and his eyes still catch some flaws. It seems that the opponent is targeting his own shortcomings.

I know very well that when I am attacking, I am trying my best to hide my weaknesses.

Then the only thing you can do is induce the opponent to use sword moves. The opponent's carefully guarded attack must be enlarged before he can have a chance to succeed.

"The white ammunition you just gave me, give me one or two more!" Zhang Bufang said to Du Guo.

The white ammunition exploded and countless white powders splashed, which was indeed very effective in holding back the enemy.

But the gap in power cannot be solved by some hidden weapons. Having a high level does not mean having more practical experience. Being able to maximize one's own advantages in every battle also means having a lot of practical experience.

It doesn't mean that his level is high.

But people who have both high levels and practical experience, such as the level 50 person Zhang Bufang is facing at this time, have been taking on mercenary guild tasks for more than 20 years, and almost every time they are on the same level.

Enemy skulls, crawling out of hell.