Tokyo underground city

Chapter 44 Fake·Correct Eyes

Lin Huai'en was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

"You... lost again."

The mummy swordsman, covered in black energy, gave him a cold look.

Before Lin Huaien could answer, it had already walked to the center of the square, with a large amount of black mist emerging from its body.

Disappeared in the cave.

"Damn it...what went wrong..."

Lin Huai'en sat up and hammered the ground hard.

The mummy swordsman said it was an illusion, but every time the sword penetrated his body, the pain Lin Huai'en felt was incomparably real.

It seems that even the "scars of pain" attached to the cursed body are included.

Every time he was stabbed by a mummy, he would not die immediately. Even if his intestines were picked out, he would still hold his stomach and wail in the cave for a long time. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and wiped his own neck before it ended. That challenge.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that one day I would commit suicide."

Lin Huai'en sat up, opened his backpack, and took a sip of purified water, only to find that his stomach was severely bloated.

The pain in his body during the Mummy Challenge was close to real though. But the body in reality does not move with the challenges in the fantasy world. Therefore, he often ends the challenge exhausted, only to find that his stomach is full and bloated, his energy is high, and he cannot sleep at all. Therefore, I had to get up and drag my exhausted body with my exhausted body to run around the cave.

Seeing Lin Huai'en sitting up, Coco stretched out, came over and licked his left hand, then lay back in his original position.

Every time it challenges, Coco will be involved in the battle by the mummy swordsman's illusion, but after trying it a few times and finding that its attacks have no effect on the mummy swordsman, it becomes passive and slows down.

Lin Huai'en felt a little helpless when he saw it yawning out of boredom.

A whole day has passed since he challenged the mummy swordsman, but there has been no progress at all.

Every time he rushed over with a dagger, he was killed by the mummy swordsman.

And if you hold a sword and shield and approach on the defensive, as you gradually approach a certain range, your wrist will be cut open by a long black sword that comes from nowhere, and then you will be killed with one strike.

Basically, Lin Huai'en doesn't remember that he has used three swords.

"Damn it... real swordsmanship is really different from Chuanwu or the slashing in movies and TV shows..."

"The outcome can be decided in one round."

"Whether it is the wrist, throat, or abdomen, they are all critical. Even if the calf is hit, it will be instantly disadvantaged because it cannot move."

But Lin Huai'en couldn't figure out why he couldn't hit the opponent with his sword.

You know, he has focused all his level 6 talent points on nerve reflexes, and his nerve reflex attribute at this time is a full 2.49 points! It has reached E level! When rushing towards the mummy swordsman, he could even feel time passing slowly!

However, the mummy swordsman can block all his efforts with just one sword.

Many times, he could clearly see the sword in the mummy swordsman's hand stabbing slowly, but he still couldn't stop the sword from stabbing into his throat or wrist!

This is not a difference in nerve response, nor is it a problem of muscle strength or organ toughness!

It’s real “technology”!

"'Technique'...'Swordsmanship'!"

Lin Huai'en pondered this word silently, opened his notebook, and sorted out the full page.

【fencing】

【Key points】

[Range: stride, timing]

[Defense; strong sword body, weak sword body, inner perimeter, outer perimeter]

[Attack: Speed, accuracy]

The battle between Lin Huai'en and the mummy swordsman is not like the sword and shield players of the Trail Blazers, who have any gorgeous skills. They only have "one sword, retreat" or "one sword, pursue."

A mediocre sword is enough to decide life or death.

Lin Huai'en wrote a lot in his notebook, such as postures, sword theory, and anatomy.

They are all miscellaneous things he accumulated in his daily life.

But when he actually faced the attack from the mummy swordsman, he realized that all this was useless.

Many times, even his eyesight could not keep up with the speed of his swordfight with the mummy swordsman.

The distance between life and death is determined when the swords cross each other!

"Sure enough, after sorting out your thoughts, there is only one thing to do..."

Lin Huaien stood up silently.

"It seems... you have... figured it out..."

At some point, the mummy swordsman reappeared, looked at Lin Huai'en, and nodded slightly with a hint of recognition.

"Then... come on!"

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Lin Huaien raised the dagger in his hand and threw away the shield in his left hand.

Facing the mummy's attack, what he needed was not to avoid being hit, but to hit the opponent.

Therefore, whether he is holding something in his left hand or not, it does not affect his ability to block the mummy swordsman's sword.

Lin Huai'en has seen similar videos on Wilderness House. Some senior explorers only need a small buckler the size of a hat to completely defeat their opponents. The comments below the video refer to this small buckler as It is a "fighting shield" or a "small hand shield".

After throwing away the shield in his left hand, Lin Huai'en freed his left half of his body, allowing him to turn his body sideways and use the dagger in his right hand to aim at the mummy swordsman holding the sword in both hands.

Slightly make up for some of the distance disadvantage of short swords when facing long swords.

While adjusting the position of the dagger in his right hand, Lin Huaien's mind suddenly recalled the figure of Sen Yan when she cut the tentacle in two with one sword. This reminded him of the definition of "right eye" in kendo.

So he pointed the tip of his dagger at the mummy's eyes.

"In this way, in the eyes of the mummy, my sword blade is just a small dot whose length cannot be clearly seen..."

After making all preparations, Lin Huai'en moved his steps carefully and approached the attack range of the mummy swordsman.

"The key to attack range is stride length."

"The stride length is not absolute. At this time, the mummy's 'left foot forward' is about one step longer than its 'right foot forward'."

"Therefore, when the mummy swordsman steps out with his left foot, the attack range is larger!"

The preparatory action of stepping out with the left foot is the "between life and death" in swordsmanship!

Lin Huai'en maintained his "pseudo-eye-eye" posture and moved forward slowly. When he saw the red light in the mummy swordsman's eyes suddenly light up, the hairs all over his body stood up! Stopped instantly!

"It seems... multiple deaths... have allowed you... to form... memories."

The mummy swordsman nodded and changed the posture of holding the sword for the first time.

He raised the long sword standing in front of him, took a step forward, and slashed Lin Huai'en down the moment he raised the sword to stab. The long sword was lifted up in his hand, splitting Lin Huai'en's jaw and skull.

"Come again!"

Lin Huaien did not hesitate. After resurrecting, he immediately held the dagger.

Once again, he put on his previous "fake and correct" posture.

"Zhengyan" belongs to the middle posture in kendo, and no matter what type of swordsmanship, the advantage of the middle posture is the balance of offense and defense.

After Lin Huai'en's magical modification of "Fake Eyes", he also believed that it had the same characteristics.

Lin Huai'en didn't believe that he would still be defeated by the mummy swordsman after trying hundreds of times.

"The key is muscle memory...and it has to be the right muscle memory..."

Lin Huai'en silently counted his moving steps. He was like a die-hard player facing the back of the game, planning to exhaust every trick of the Mummy Swordsman, and then bring his opponent to the same level as himself and start a fight!

"We're here." Lin Huai'en stopped.

The mummy swordsman attacked again, but this time it did not choose to raise its sword, but swung it to slash Lin Huai'en's calf!

hateful!

Lin Huai'en stared angrily and rushed forward to hug the mummy swordsman's body, but was easily dodged by the other party.

He missed it, fell to the ground, and was stabbed through the throat by the mummy swordsman——

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Lin Huai'en forgot how many times he died. He only remembered that he kept resurrecting, challenging, and resurrecting... And the mummy swordsman would use different attack methods to dismantle him almost every time, giving him no chance to form muscle memory at all.

But the attack path of swordsmanship is limited after all. After fighting for about ten times, even the mummy swordsman still used repeated defensive methods.

Almost the moment the mummy swordsman raised his sword, Lin Huai'en was overjoyed, rushed forward, and used his sword to hold the sword body of the mummy swordsman!

The second half of the short sword and the second half of the long sword collided tightly.

"It's done!"

Lin Huai'en was so excited that he subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to use his sword blade to suppress the opponent's sword blade, entering into the same sword fight stage as in the game.

However, the mummy swordsman just took a step back, used his right hand to move the sword blade in his left hand, rotated it in a circle, and cut off Lin Huaien's head with a "helicopter chop"!

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"hateful!"

Lin Huai'en hammered the ground hard. He knew that it was not that he fell short, but that there was indeed a huge gap between him and the mummy swordsman that was insurmountable!

And this gap has been further amplified under the influence of weapons!

"The rattan shield is not prepared for sword fighting at all! Even if you take the shield, it is just a burden! Not only will it block the opponent's sight when stealing a leg, but it will also not be able to keep up with the speed of the sword blade!"

"For the mummy swordsman, he only needs to choose to attack from the left side, and he can completely ignore the existence of the buckler!"

"And throw away the buckler, and the dagger has an attack distance disadvantage! It's not something that technology can make up for!"

"This is a bronze weapon from the Roman era. It meets an iron sword from the Renaissance. There is a crushing weapon gap!"

Lin Huai'en pounded the ground hard, realizing with some despair that he was in a dead end.

The mummy looked at Lin Huai'en, who was somewhat giving up on himself.

Silently pointing behind him——

"Then... you can... use... that..."

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