Dragoon fighter

"Oh my god, what is that? Is it fighting spirit?"

"My God, what a big sword!"

"There is still sword energy! Is it real? Is that sword real? It still has a sound!"

"It's so realistic, so great, so wonderful!"

"The big guy was thrown away. It was amazing. He was able to jump back so far, just like the real thing. However, he was not injured."

As a senior and hardcore animation fan, Gu Lu has always been a well-known figure in the domestic animation industry. This time, the organizer invited him to serve as one of the judges for the cosplay area of ​​this animation conference. However, at this moment, his heart was almost racing at a speed of 180 yards. Jumping, stumbling with his tongue, he murmured to himself: "This armor and this sword are simply super imitations. Can they still be considered imitations if they are imitated to this extent? No, no, no, it should be real. How could it be? Really? How heavy is this?! Is there any domestic workshop that can make such a fine product? Oh no, it is definitely a master-level, craftsman-level craftsmanship, absolutely handmade, and the sword light does not look like a special effect. This is a set, not a digital effects editing room!!!”

When the chilly half-moon sword light suddenly appeared on the stage, he couldn't help but stand up. His heart was filled with too many questions, and he wanted to rush to the stage and grab the knight actor and ask questions.

Immediately afterwards, several other judges who had been chatting and laughing just unanimously shut their mouths and stood up extremely rudely. How could this be cosplay? They couldn't tell whether it was a performance or a real sword skill. From the moment the black armored warrior came on stage They noticed that the stage seemed to bear a huge weight. I am afraid that this outfit was not as simple as a beautiful and lifelike prop.

The other judges are also animation experts with good vision, and there are even champions from previous years, but now they are all shocked.

The reaction of these people off the stage was completely unexpected by everyone in the God Wars group.

All kinds of excitement, praise, doubts, exclamations and many other words filled the ears of the black-armored warrior. No matter how stupid he was, the information pieced together from just a few words made him understand what was going on here. !

Take a shoddy weapon and pretend to swing it a few times, blatantly pretending to fight? Can this still attract praise? What is going on here? The arena is not like the arena, and the stage is not like the stage. Are all the duels of sacred warriors in this place so ridiculous?

"Lin Mo! Are you crazy? Come back!" The beautiful magical girl in blue robe who was the first to come back to her senses, regardless of whether she was on or off the stage, jumped up and down like crazy and said to the black-armored samurai: "What are you doing? What's going on, you want to murder! This is a stage, not a battlefield. You really want to kill people in this outfit!" No matter how slow her reaction was, she finally understood that the giant sword in the black armored warrior's hand was definitely not It's like a prop made of plastic or hollow iron, but a genuine metal product. I really don't know where this guy got this set of things.

The girl only saw chaos on and off the stage. She even ignored how much strength it took to swing the giant sword and create such a powerful force while wearing such a heavy armor.

The girl in the blue magic robe was angry at herself. She had always been very unfavorable to magicians, especially when a magic girl with no discernible rank shouted at herself and waved the magic wand in her hand. This made Black The armored warrior subconsciously activated his fighting spirit.

Inspiring the little bit of fighting spirit left in his body, the runes on the surface of the black black steel secret armor automatically emitted a faint yellow light one after another, and the tattered scarlet cloak automatically moved without wind, although doing so would consume a lot of the secret armor. The reserve energy of the inlaid magic crystal, but God knows whether this young magician who dragged her to such a ghost place will give herself a fierce high-level magic.

As soon as the fighting spirit was mobilized, I felt that my whole body was twitching, and the feeling of weakness came over me. Now I relied on the pure physical strength of the previous high-load exercise to support my actions. I was not in peak condition. Black Kai warriors are very insecure.

He had to leave this inexplicable place quickly. There was only one thought left in the black-armored warrior's mind. He saw too many people and things that he had never heard of in his life today. He just wanted to find a quiet place to digest himself. Everything that happens to you.

"Hmph!" The black-armored warrior gave the magical girl a slap on the back of her head. With a flick of his wrist, the sword flipped over in mid-air and fell into the sword box behind him with great precision. He flicked his cloak gorgeously and walked straight to the edge of the stage.

"Lin Mo! Stop, you bastard, what do you want to do? Come back to me immediately!" The magical girl stood angrily behind the black-armored warrior. She was so angry. She was late at first and was in a daze before going on stage. As soon as she stood on the stage, she knocked Ding Tuo and Xi Mingshan off the stage. What kind of evil moth did she have today? How could she be so troubled by her.

Across a more than one-meter-high stage, the black-armored warrior jumped down in full view of the audience. There was a huge muffled sound, and the frame of the stage shook slightly, making a creaking groan, as if it would It seemed like it could collapse at any time, not to mention those in the audience. The nearby audience even became unsteady and fell down.

An extremely heavy object hit the ground, which was like a small local earthquake in the sky. It also seemed to perfectly prove the physical phenomenon of potential energy conversion. When the Black Kai warrior pulled out his foot under the stage, more than two inches of something appeared on the ground. Deep shoe prints.

Click, click, the scene was completely silent, except for the friction sound of the dark steel armor on the body of the black-armored warrior as he stepped forward.

No matter how stupid you are, you can see that this guy is not an ordinary cosplay performer. His whole body should be a set of real pure metal heavy armor. Otherwise, why would the weight be so scary? He has such great physical strength, and he can still wear it so swaggeringly. Walking as if nothing happened.

"Wow, wow, wow! It's true!" There was still a desperate guy who quietly touched the armor of a black armored warrior. It was cold, hard, with delicate lines and patterns, and a real metallic touch.

"It can't be from time travel!" Among the crowd under the stage, there were people who were talking about it.

The heavy armor is not only gorgeous and eye-catching, but it is also effortless to squeeze out a passage in the crowded crowd. The forward momentum generated by the weight of several hundred kilograms cannot be stopped by the defenseless human body in the crowd. His advance.

For these civilians who had no fighting ability, the black-armored warriors simply chose to ignore them and walked away.

An hour and a half later, the missing member of the God War group stood back on the stage. When the collective mentality was complicated and they accepted the championship trophy and the check of 100,000 yuan from the host, they seemed to be still in a dream.

Originally, the eldest sister of the God Battle Group, the blue-robed magical girl Qi Fei, planned to give up on this competition after Lin Mo destroyed her house and left. She reluctantly followed the original script and fought. The lone musket dwarf ended his performance hastily and left the stage feeling somewhat disheartened.

Qi Fei didn't even pay attention to the scores given by the judges, and cursed Lin Mo countless times in her heart.

After all the groups came on stage to perform, when she heard the host announce that the winner of the live grand prize was the "God War Group", she and other members such as Ding Tuo, Qian Jie, Xi Mingshan and Chen Ying were all stunned.

Until she received the prize, the magical girl Qi Fei, the leader of the God Battle Group, was still in a daze. She didn't come back to her senses for a long time. This prize that she shouldn't have got magically fell into her hands. I'm afraid anyone would want it. He couldn't turn around, let alone the expressions of the other members, which were just silly smiles.

However, the huge sword marks inadvertently left on the stage and the traces of chaos on one side seemed to witness to everyone that a top-level cosplayer had appeared here, fully armed and frightening. The stunning sword strike of the dead man. No one would have thought that cosplay would almost reach this level. It can no longer be described as real. No matter before or after, there has never been such a cosplay performance that shocked the audience, even if the performer deserted and ran away. They were all magnanimously ignored by everyone.

The originator of the "Escaped Cosplayer Samurai Incident" is currently outside the city, on the tidal dam under the embankment of the world-famous Qiantang River, near the water, staring at the river in shock. After squeezing out the crowd from the daytime venue, I walked aimlessly along the road. From time to time, I attracted strong attention on the road and was pointed at by countless people, but I didn't care.

Under the blow of the night wind, the chaotic thinking of the black-armored warrior gradually became clear and rationalized.

Lin Mo and Mo Lin, as if they had the same pronunciation but opposite names, suddenly became serious.

I only remember that after the gold dragon gold coin with myself was swallowed by the space rift, I lost consciousness.

Lin Mo's few remaining memories began to be recalled piece by piece.

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