National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

Finding a place to sit down at the gas station, she opened the computer software that monitors the bear market, and quickly locked on the tiger man's location.

Yang Ming finished fueling the motorcycle and came to Zhou Pingping's side.

Looking at the computer screen, the tiger man was wandering aimlessly in the street, as if he was not in a hurry to complete the task at all, Yang Ming felt strange, and thought to himself:

"This tiger man must have lost his way, right?"

The civilization of the orc tribe is quite primitive and backward, and it is still in the tribal stone age. This is a well-known fact in the National Games game.

For this race with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, even if their ancestors went to other worlds and saw various high-tech civilizations, they could not learn a little superficial.

No way, asking is a racial talent.

Although the human race is weak at the beginning, the human race has a strong learning ability. As long as they can survive to the middle and late stages and learn the essence of other civilizations, they can achieve corner overtaking! .Иêt/

However, this time range is likely to be in units of a hundred years.

As far as the human race on Mercury is concerned, they still have a long way to go. Currently, they are still at a disadvantage of being suppressed in the National Games game.

"Let's go!"

Yang Ming threw a helmet to Zhou Pingping and got on the motorcycle again.

The two dusted off and left.

But at this moment, an uninvited guest appeared at the scene where Yang Ming killed Ratman Hasko.

"boom!"

Randomly trampled to death dozens of zombie rats, this 50-meter-high behemoth crouched on the ground.

It was the mutant tyrant that Yang Ming had seen before!

Watching the head of Ratman Harsco splash all over the place, the mutant tyrant made a mechanical voice:

"The brain damage rate is as high as 90%, which is not enough for me to parasitize. It seems that I have to find another one."

Chapter 14 Who gave you courage

Cold and dead flat low houses stood on both sides of the road. Accompanied by the occasional roar of zombies, a gust of wind whizzed past. A newspaper rolled from nowhere was fluttering in the wind, and it happened to be caught by a big furry hand.

Richard the Tiger glanced at the newspaper.

Foreign players like it, after entering the National Games game, will load the local language knowledge.

It can be seen at a glance that the headline of the newspaper is the Millennium column, with a bold line as the headline:

"Is the birth of artificial intelligence a blessing or a curse? "

A stream of smoke spewed out from the two thick nostrils, Richard the Tiger casually tore the newspaper into pieces, curled his lips, and said:

"These weak human races, no matter which world they are in, they all like to play such little tricks."

The words were full of disdain for the human race.

Richard the Tiger suddenly stopped.

Its ears pricked up and moved slightly.

Different from the weak orcs like ratmen, the tigermen, as the royal family second only to the lionmen among the orcmen, are born with powerful talents. After every tigerman learns to walk, he will learn to walk under the supervision of his elders. Under the extremely strict training, the combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

Such things as combat effectiveness are not only reflected in frontal combat, but also in some daily details.

The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

Although the motorcycle Yang Ming was riding was still two streets away, Richard the Tiger had already known his existence one step ahead from the howling wind.

"This voice..."

"Is it a human player?"

"interesting."

Richard the Tiger raised his right hand and yanked it from the scabbard slanting across his back.

A cold light flashed past, and there was a faint sound of bells and chimes.

A bone knife forged from the bones of an unknown creature was held in the tiger man's palm. The bone knife was more than two meters long, as wide as a door panel, with a metallic luster, thick and sharp. It was a rare treasure knife at first glance.

Such a big bone knife, if Richard the Tiger was not tall and capable of carrying a tripod, I am afraid it would be difficult to swing it freely.

The sound of the motorcycle engine from far to near.

Richard the Tiger stands on the ground like an iron tower, holding a bone knife in both hands, quietly waiting for the brave man who dares to stroke the tiger's beard.

Feeling the indistinct tiger might emanating from it, the ordinary zombies nearby did not dare to approach it, defying their bloodthirsty instincts and wandering away in the opposite direction of Richard the Tiger.

The two detected headlights broke through the thin mountain fog, and the first thing that caught the tiger man Richard's tiger eyes was a handsome human face.

A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows inserted obliquely into the temples, eyes as bright as stars, regular and deep facial features, under the high bridge of the nose, thin lips tightly pursed, the cold and hard outline of the face outlines the resolute character of the other party.

The pitch-black motorcycle braked suddenly on the road, and the front of the car turned a corner, leaving two long tire marks on the ground.

Yang Ming got out of the car and hung the helmet on the front of the car casually.

Seeing that Richard the Tiger seems to have been prepared, Yang Ming felt a little surprised and asked:

"You knew I was coming?"

"It was the wind that brought your news to me, stupid human being."

Richard the tiger man moved his slightly stiff neck left and right, the corners of his mouth raised an arc of excitement, and a cold light burst out from those breathtaking tiger eyes, and said:

"You humans have a good saying, it's called breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it. It doesn't take much effort to get it."

"I was still worrying about how to find you, but I didn't expect you to come here without fear of death."

Richard the Tiger raised his hand, and the large bone knife with the length and width of the door pointed obliquely forward, aiming at Yang Ming's nose.

It slightly raised its head, and said in a proud tone:

"Humans, you should feel honored to be able to die under the sword of the great orc royal family."

"I allow you to report your name before you die!"

"After I kill you, I will cut off your head and keep it as the first souvenir of my journey!"

Hearing this, Zhou Pingping's delicate body trembled slightly.

No matter how unwilling she was to believe it, it seemed that everything in front of her was proving that Yang Ming was not an NPC in this world, but a player!

"You talk a lot."

Yang Ming used lightness kung fu and body skills, and quickly bullied him forward.

Richard the Tiger curled his lips, and wielding the bone knife with both hands, he spun 360° in situ, like a windmill!

"Blade Storm!"

Human and sword merged into one, and the figure was blurred.

All I could hear was the whistling sound of bone knives cutting through the air.

A trace of fear flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

Seeing that Richard the Tiger turned into a small tornado, with both attack and defense in one, like a hedgehog covered with spikes, he was a little helpless.

Yang Ming stopped his movements, but Richard the Tiger would not let it go.

It rotated its body and kept approaching.

Yang Ming couldn't guarantee that he would be sliced ​​open by it, and the Golden Bell Cover could protect him completely, so he took advantage of the situation and squeezed into the congested cars on the road, trying to block the pace of Richard the Tiger with the help of cars on the cross road, and waited for him skills end.

Richard the Tiger has rich combat experience, and he saw through Yang Ming's plan at a glance.

But it doesn't care at all!

Instead, like a cat catching a mouse, it hung behind Yang Ming with a joking mood, pressing on every step of the way.

"Tear!"

The car caught in the blade storm was covered with stern knife marks, but within a few breaths, it was cut into several sections, the glass windows shattered all over the floor, and the tires fell helplessly on the ground .

Bladestorm, I am invincible!

Bladestorm is an S-level skill, and it has been passed down among the orc royal families. Only those talented geniuses have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the whole picture and master this skill thoroughly.

Zhou Pingping recognized the origin of this skill, and couldn't help clenching her fists worriedly, her palms were covered with sweat.

Seeing that Yang Ming was in danger, Zhou Pingping didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly took out the pistol from the space capsule, and pointed it at Richard the tiger who was moving.

"boom!"

Gunpowder smoke billowed from the muzzle, and orange-yellow bullets shot out.

"Crack!"

Just as the bullet approached, a cold light flashed past, cutting it in half!

Zhou Pingping didn't stop, she kept shooting, and took out a grenade, throwing it far away in the direction of Richard the Tiger.

Richard the Tiger is not afraid of bullets, but he is somewhat afraid of the power of grenades.

After the Bladestorm stopped, Richard the Tiger figure emerged from the turbulent wind, his feet stepped on the trunk of the dilapidated car, and his vigorous figure jumped up to avoid the bombardment of the grenade.

Taking advantage of the good opportunity when Richard the Tiger was in mid-air and had nowhere to draw his strength, Yang Ming suddenly rushed out from behind the hidden car body.

Seeing this, Richard the Tiger was not surprised but delighted.

"Stupid human being, who gave you the courage to attack the powerful royal family?"

Chapter 15 It's not that I'm too strong, but you are too weak

Richard the Tiger raised his hand and placed the bone knife in front of him. The length and width of the door panel was enough to cover half of his body.

In its view, this is enough to block Yang Ming's sneak attack.

however,

When Yang Ming punched the bone knife with shocking power, Richard the Tiger's expression changed dramatically!

"boom!"

A powerful force was transmitted along the blade, and Richard the tiger's mouth suddenly split open, and at the same time as sticky blood overflowed, his hand slipped suddenly, and the bone knife came out in an instant.

Without the bone knife to block his view, a vigorous figure came into the tiger man Richard's tiger eyes.

"!!!"

Richard the Tiger's pupils shrank suddenly, shrinking into a needle-like shape.

However, Yang Ming twisted his waist, exerted force on his legs and hips in mid-air, and kicked him from the right side!

The powerful wild intuition of the orcs constantly brought warning signs to Richard the Tiger at this moment.

In times of crisis, Richard the Tiger is worthy of being a royal family among the orcs, and he has no intention of hiding it at all.

"Roar!"

"violent!"

Accompanied by a roar of a tiger, Richard the Tiger's pores enlarged, the tiger hairs stood upright on his body, the muscles in his arms were piled up like a rock, and the tiger's eyes were stained with a layer of blood.

It suddenly raised its left arm at a speed higher than usual, and blocked it by its side.

"boom!"

Yang Ming's punches and kicks all contained the power of shock, and he kicked fiercely.

At this moment, Richard the Tiger instantly understood why his wild intuition kept sending warnings.

"Crack!"

The sound of a broken arm bone was heard clearly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Richard the Tiger's arm limply slumped down, and then driven by the force of Yang Mingfei's kick, his whole body flew out obliquely, crashing into a BMW on the road.

"boom!"

How can a delicate BMW car withstand this big cat weighing hundreds of catties?

While the tires were making screeching friction sounds on the ground, the entire car body moved about one meter laterally, and a large piece of the car body frame was dented along with the doors and windows. Even a zombie hiding in the car interior was unfortunately crushed to death. . .Иêt/

It is conceivable how much pain Richard the Tiger suffered just now!