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A rotating round bullet that brought up a swirling air current came into Xia Ming’s eyes. The center of his mind was thinking about electricity, and he calculated its trajectory based on the previous turning attacks. His eyes blinked, blue The arm blade pierced a little forward somewhere--

Death piercing

The blade with enhanced melee and stab skills penetrated the abnormally hard bullet without any suspense, ending its rugged road.

"call……"

Xia Ming let out a long sigh. With the help of the organism's system, he doesn't need to worry about his body not being able to keep up with his thoughts. It's just that he temporarily got rid of the troubles of the high PING fighters, but this time he suffered a boring loss in his strengths—— This kind of instant self-suggestion conversion is far more labor intensive than he imagined. The continuous conversion in a short period of time made even Xia Ming feel a little sluggish.

This is also normal. After all, although it cannot be said to be a personality transformation, this kind of self-suggestion transformation with obvious contrast difference can be done in a short period of time by ordinary people. It is estimated that it is a schizophrenic patient.

Chapter 70 The Forty Meter Long Sword Learn About

"that guy……"

In the cabin of the small ship, Kuro Yusha raised her head with feelings, and there was a wave of waves in her heart, but soon she was subconsciously suppressed by herself.

"...I'm actually using it now? These are not two treatments anymore... Tsk, it's really... unfair... Also, that idiot must be using it indiscriminately now, and you must talk about him later..."

Violet on the side saw Hei Yusha lowering her head and didn't know what she was muttering. For some reason, her heart moved. She subconsciously asked, "Miss Heiyu, what's the matter? Xia Ming has the problem?"

Hearing this, Kuro Yusha raised her brows and said: "You two are really like...I don't know whether to say good or bad."

Ability and timing, as well as personal character and traits, allows Xia Ming to paint this white paper with his own color easily, but in the final analysis, this guy will be so shameless to take other people's things as his own, right?

Um, it doesn’t seem right to say that, the child himself is from this world...

"...Miss Kuroba?"

Violet’s call again made Black Yusha come back to her senses. She looked at the girl who looked a little confused. After a while, she decided to say truthfully: “I’m not the same as you. He just combined my [character] The rubbing is only on himself, which is what he just said, the prelude to the ability to display, but he didn't take the next step, that is, he didn't take anything from me, so he didn't give me feedback on the current situation. "

"That just..."

Kuro Yusha curled her black hair on her shoulders, and replied in response to the emotion that suddenly surged in her heart: "That guy wears a girl... Well, in short, he used my things, so I have Sensed."

"Miss Kuroba's...thing?"

"Yeah, originally it was only used as a sincere cooperation. It was temporarily stored with him. I didn't expect his ability to be used. Um... In that case, what the guy said is not willing. Meaning? Tsk tsk..."

Always suppressing one's emotions is actually a relatively difficult thing. For example, the current Kuro Yusha, it is okay not to speak, and it is easy to fall into the self-liberation of self-talking as soon as she opens her mouth. Violet, who didn't know how to answer the conversation, seemed even more at a loss.

It seems that Ms. Black Yusha can't make too much mood swings? Do you want to stop her from letting her continue?

"..."

The small theater on Kuroyusha and Violet will not mention it for the time being. Xia Ming, who is alone anti-intercepting enemy aircraft carrier missile rain, is once again caught in a similar situation as before—almost as a continuous series of missiles. The rain smashed the face, coupled with a weird bullet occasionally interspersed in it, to be honest with this tactical single-soldier body, it is really difficult to deal with, especially this guy is still a novice driver.

But fortunately, the energy inside the body is enough for him to cast skills casually, allowing him to give full play to the shameless and brainless characteristics of the reckless flat slashing crit and chopping.

Ahem, in a word, he only needs to be careful of the weird bullet, and although he is somewhat narcissistic, Xia Ming feels that he is still talented in combat. After at least one or two magic bullet attacks, he is already No need to use overclocking drivers...

Well, actually, it’s entirely because Mengxin Xia Ming can’t drive well with overclocking. With this thing, he can only play handsome, or use the blue mode of melee enhancement to cut all the magic bullets, but the magic bullet The barrage other than bullets... Honestly speaking, human beings are really witty, especially in the production of weapons.

Even if the power of the missile rain cannot cause direct damage to Xia Ming, a fool would think that the missile only has bang bang bang explosion damage. Let’s find out about those close-range sword-smashing missiles, sonic boom shocks, high temperature and hypoxia caused by violent explosions.

As for Xia Ming, he is not interested in feeling the power of shock at close range, but with this armor, he dares to implement a forced anti-interception at mid-range. Otherwise, he would not have a direct defensive power. Stupid enough not to run farther to find a way to intercept the missile.

"StarBurstStream——"

The overclocking drive has been lifted, and Xia Ming has changed back to the normal mode. Cross his hands, eight dot-shaped purple stars on the left and right shining on the edge of the arm blade. The stars merge and solidify between the rotations, two purple ones. The lightsaber stretched out.

The lacquered black-shaped body dotted with purple crystals, with two slender purple lightsaber-like arm blades, danced fifteen criss-crossing sword marks in the air, once again ending a missile rain halfway. .

A magic bullet leaked out of the sword net again. It fluttered from the left to the right. Although the speed was a little slower due to the constant change of the ballistic trajectory, its elusive and faintly visible trajectory was easier for people. Feel the danger approaching.

"————!!!"

Between the silent collisions, the magic bullet melted most of the lightsaber that was extended after being solidified. The red eyes behind the amethyst helmet flashed, Xia Ming's left blade stabs slowly, and then his right arm A quick chopping, forcing the magic bullet to shift to the front of the left arm blade, and ran straight into the blade with a little starburst.

Ding--! Click--

After stabs and cuts horizontally, the last sword mark will smoothly break through the purple sword net and dissolve the weird magic bullet that extends the lightsaber.

"This 40-meter long sword is not stable, or is this bullet too weird? Or is it my cause?"

For Xia Ming, being a reckless man didn't really have to completely lose his mind, otherwise, he wouldn't use the predictive action mode again.

However, this narcissistic guy is indeed talented in combat. After all, he can choose from the dazzling skills on the armor in less than three minutes. Normal mode and skills, rather than a violent output against the air.

To be reasonable, a MOBA game with four characters and four skills, novice players have to spend a lot of time to get familiar with it, right? Although the reality is completely different, the difficulty will never be low, so Xia Ming has a talent for combat, but it is fair.

‘Well...Forget it, things that can be cracked in other ways, now you don’t have to bother to cling to this. ’

Xia Ming doesn’t have much combat experience, but he now understands a truth, that is, thinking and fighting are closely related but mutually exclusive things. When do we need to think about the enemy’s moves, and when can we ignore the enemy. Strange, this is an instant multiple choice question without a single answer.

For example, Xia Ming is now a bit annoyed by the strange magic bullet, but with strong cutting ability, it is considered to have a strong destructive power to some extent. Xia Ming has no need to be entangled in the secret of the magic bullet. As long as he rushed over, boarded the boat, and then wielded two 40-meter long swords all the way, it was enough to solve all problems.

Well, of course, the premise is that he has to go there first, and there is really no one on the opposite side that can catch his long sword.

Chapter 71 The End and Sixteen Divisions of the Magic Projectile Archer

"Team... Captain! That monster!... It can't be stopped at all!"

The vampire soldiers in the cabin were a little frightened. Although they were inferior man-made objects in nature, they had many crude defects, but they were far beyond the eyesight of ordinary people, and they still saw the strange figure that almost blended with the night.

A slender black armor, which looks like a woman, hovering on the surface of the sea and advancing rapidly. The slender lightsaber with its arms stretched out from time to time, and it wielded missiles that destroy large swaths of missiles. It is 40 meters around its body. In the left and right range, apart from the magic bullets they couldn't see, no missile could get close.

"This guy...is it also a vampire in there!?"

The captain-like officer is a little unbelievable. Even if the missile rain can't directly hit the enemy, the huge noise and high temperature caused by the violent explosion have long turned that large piece of normal sea into a piece that makes it difficult for living things. The place of purgatory to endure is the right place-he survived the battlefield can be so sure that even if he changed to his current appearance, from a physical point of view, even he would feel uncomfortable for a while.

"No... No way, Captain!"

While the officers were still gritting their teeth to enforce compulsory composure, the soldiers under his men could not help being flustered. This was not because of their poor psychological quality. They themselves were veterans left from the battlefield, and naturally they knew that they were able to shuttle calmly. What does it represent in the missile rain, that is something that even the monsters now can't do it easily.

"If it doesn't work, do it!"

The scene before him has already made the officers understand that this is a monster that is even bigger than them. There is only a dead end if it is allowed to approach. But even so, he still has no plan to give up, nor does the panicked soldiers under his hands. This idea-this is not a heroic spirit that will not surrender, but for them, the battlefield is their home, except here, they don't want to go anywhere.

"Keep shooting for me! It can't stop even after getting on the ship! Let that monster feel the...er...?"

The officer who was screaming fiercely at his subordinates suddenly had a meal. He looked at the deck outside through the glass of the cabin in a bit of amazement, and a familiar song faintly came from his ears——

"MeinSohn, nurMuth—"

"..."

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM——! !