Hollow Knight: Hallownest

After the words fell, the lord stood in four directions around Mo Rong.

Two of them set up their spiked spears and charged straight at him, while the other two disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, Mo Rong immediately jumped up. He was careful not to jump straight up, but at an angle.

As he expected, one of the disappeared lords was waiting for him above. A nail spear fell from the sky, and Mo Rong nimbly turned to avoid it. Before it was over, another nail spear struck him again.

The moth-wing cloak activated instantly, causing this round of offensive to be resolved by him again, but this was far from the time to relax.

Just as he landed, the lord not far away sprinted over again, and a figure appeared directly above him.

Just as Mo Rong dodged, another leader holding a spear was already in front of him. The rapidity of the attack was dizzying for everyone to see.

"Is this really a test that people can pass?"

"The four lords took action, it turned out to be so terrifying."

"Didn't you find something even more terrifying? This guy has perfectly received the three rounds of attacks from the lords."

Everyone looked at Mo Rong who was dodging in the field. There was no trace of urgency in his figure, and his movements were calm. Could it be said that the strength of this outsider could rival the four lords?

If Mo Rong knew about this psychological activity, he would definitely complain endlessly.

There was no calmness. Every attack by the lords and every move he made were like dancing on the tip of a knife. They seemed calm, but in fact they were panicking.

The three lords used the continuous thrust again. Mo Rong was planning to repeat the same trick, but the other lord who disappeared told him that he was not greedy for the sword this time.

Mo Rong's consciousness saved him again. The moment he moved, a lord came out of the wind again. If he had attacked just now, he would have been nailed in the moment he froze when he swung the splitting bone nail. Wounded by a spear.

Although he was not greedy for the lord who stabbed him, he was not polite to the one who was coming towards him. He jumped up slightly, picked up the bone nail and slashed down, then sprinted. After dodging the attack from above, he successfully slashed a lord again.

The plan failed, the four disappeared in place, reorganized the four-party formation, and the four lords took action together again.

Murong looked at each lord attentively. In this offensive, four people were responsible for the ground and the sky respectively. Different from the previous times, this time the sky was stabbed by two lords at the same time, and among the two There is also some space for him to jump.

As long as he jumps straight there, he can dodge the rush from below and remain unharmed under the attacks of the four lords.

Mo Rong's face looked ugly at this time. This flaw was too obvious, as if it was deliberately left for him, but he had to fall into this trap. If he avoided anywhere else, he would be One of the lords was wounded.

He must immediately figure out the significance of this flaw. If the four lords attack at the same time, who will be able to take the time to attack him when he jumps up?

The two thrusting lords would not be able to stop their attack during the fall, so the only ones who could threaten him were the two lords sprinting on the ground.

But no matter how fast they are, as long as they attack together, Mo Rong will definitely have room to react after jumping, so what is the problem...

Your thoughts will wait for you, but your enemies will not.

A lord had already sprinted towards him, and Mo Rong had no choice but to jump towards the 'flaw'.

The two lords who were waiting for the stabbing in the air saw joy on their brows when he came closer to the space between them.

"not good!"

Mo Rong, who was in the air, looked at the lord who was sprinting down below, and instantly understood that they had no intention of attacking him together, and the other one was just feinting!

With the sound of breaking wind, Mo Rong raised his head, and the nail spear was reflected in his shrinking pupils.

He saw that the lord who was feinting to attack had already arrived on top of him, ready to attack.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"Oh, what a pity. A lord is still a lord after all. The unpredictable cooperation between ghosts and ghosts is really hard to guard against."

"Yes, this challenger can survive so many rounds, which is already very powerful."

Fast looked very anxious at this time, and the mantis young man on the side also came to comfort him.

"Don't worry, the lord's attack will not be fatal. If you are injured, you can rest in our tribe. For a strong man like him, we have always..."

Before the words were finished, the crowd suddenly burst out into shouts.

"what happened?!"

"What did he just do? Why did he suddenly appear outside!"

The young man who was still comforting Fast stopped talking and suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Rong in the field. The defeat he imagined did not happen. He still stood tall and tall in the field. Even the lord did not react for a moment. .

Let time flow in the opposite direction and stop at the moment when Mo Rong jumped.

"It's over! What to do!"

Time seemed to have stopped, and Mo Rong was constantly thinking about ways to break the situation.

Now that he was in the air, he had no way to avoid it. Although he had thought about using forward and backward sprints to avoid the attack, he was not sure whether the lord on the ground would be able to kill a carbine.

The worst-case scenario is to be hit by both the thrust and the sprint, so if you want to get out of the current predicament, you must find the optimal solution based on the worst-case scenario.

Morong's desire for Desolate Dive has now reached an unprecedented level, not only because of its short-term invincibility when it lands, but also because it allows him to reach the ground one step ahead of the lord above him...

One step ahead...

That’s right! Be one step ahead!

As long as he finds a way to reach the ground before the lord above him, he has hope of breaking through!

But apart from the barren dive, is there any other way to get him to the ground faster? At this time, Mo Rong recalled all his experiences about the game, but the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.

In terms of spells, he does not have Desolate Dive, in terms of talismans, he does not have a sprint master, and there is nothing in the props and bone nail skills that can make people fall quickly...

Wait, bone nail technique!

Soon enough, Mo Rong's body suddenly twisted, and a whirlwind slash came out!

If that wasn't enough, howling ghosts also burst out from the spinning figure!

"drink!"

"What is he going to do?"

The lord who was aiming at Mo Rongzha saw a burst of white mist coming towards her face. Although the power contained in it made her feel pain, it was not enough to make her stop.

Seeing Mo Rong, who was still struggling, the lord who was sprinting past him raised his spear again and turned back. He was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. The guy in front of him must not use common sense to judge.

When the lord who descended from the sky passed through the white mist, just as his brows were about to relax, the figure of Mo Rong in front of him shrank a lot, and his pupils trembled violently!

wrong! Not shrinking! He was landing faster than she was!

How can this be? !

Luck always favors those who dare to take action.

The lord who was returning his carbine could never understand that Mo Rong would land before her sisters. At this time, she was very close to that position, but this distance also meant:

Their offensive failed once again.

The moment Mo Rong landed, the moth-wing cloak swarmed behind him, dodging the spike that stabbed him. If anyone had looked at the whole process, they would have discovered that the series of movements performed by Mo Rong from the air to the ground were extremely smooth.

After this battle, the next four lords exerted their cooperation to the extreme. The four attacks were connected quickly and fiercely, and the attacks fell like raindrops. However, Mo Rong was as slippery as a loach, with the help of moth-wing cloak, spells and bone nails. With his skills, he shuttled and danced among them, but he didn't receive any damage at all.

His reaction has never been so free as it is now. He follows his heart and his body. The attacks of the lords no longer seem urgent to him. Each move can be optimally solved in a short period of time. Only then did Mo Rong react. , he may now be like Ida who faced Master Sly when he was possessed, and entered a dream state.

The excitement of this battle can be seen from the stunned people in the audience. Since the challenger in this field survived the desperate situation, his momentum has skyrocketed again, and he has a tendency to faintly overshadow the lord.

Forty blows, these forty blows were distributed to everyone one after another. The four lords in the field also continued to withdraw from the battle. Until now, the only one left in the field was Mo Rong.

"Hoo~, lords, accept the concession!"

Slowly putting away the bone nails in his hands, Mo Rong leaned down and saluted, trying his best to hide the wild smile in his eyes from everyone.

Cool! So cool!

It's like you bought an extremely complex model, and you only read the instructions once before putting it together accurately. Not only that, you also disassembled it and reassembled it according to your own understanding. Transformed into another more perfect form.

The four lords also stood up from the stone chairs, put their hands on their chests and waists, and bowed to Mo Rong.

Then a lord jumped off the field and walked up to Mo Rong.

"Challenger, you succeeded. Your strength is beyond our expectation."

"This honor is unique."

The lord took out a talisman and handed it to Mo Rong. The talisman looked very similar to the notice board he had seen before entering the Mantis Village. On the side, there were two miniature mantis claws carved with some kind of rope. Wrap it up.

Mark of pride!

Mo Rong carefully took the amulet from the lord's hand and put it back into his bag.

Then the four lords also jumped off the stone chairs, came to Mo Rong's side, and announced to everyone.

"On the road to pursuing strength, we must have a fearless heart and a bone of pride."

"The mark of pride is the highest honor our clan gives to a warrior. Let this honor be integrated with the respect of our clan."

"From now on, you will be a proud person respected by our clan!"