Two-dimensional Wanderer

"Haha, is it really the same as what I thought?" Even so, the government king was not discouraged at all, and turned to Yingluo and asked, "What about you, the beautiful flower of the battlefield?"

"Hey." Yingluo sighed inexplicably: "Although it was just picked up, it is an indisputable fact that the weapon was shot down."

The government king showed a bit of surprise, and then said sincerely: "Sorry, the matter is urgent, in order to save Lancer, I can only use the means of sneak attack."

"No, it doesn't matter. As I said just now, the sneak attack is nothing, it's all because of my poor martial arts."

"Haha, it seems to be a fairly pure martial artist. Then the answer is about my proposal just now."

"Sorry, I have no hobby of joining strange organizations of unknown origin. And..."

"and?"

"And even if you want to join, you have to avenge the broken sword first!"

"The revenge of the broken sword? Hahahaha..." The government king laughed loudly, and then drew out the sword from his waist: "Little girl, are you challenging me?"

Yingluo said without fear: "Exactly."

"Wait, Basaker, the battle between you and me is not over yet." After a while, Lancer's injury had mostly healed, and he fought with his spear propped up, shouting loudly.

The government king said gloatingly: "It seems that your opponent is not so easy to deal with."

"It doesn't matter, if you can defeat it once, you can defeat it the second time." Yingluo glanced at Lancer and said indifferently, "Who am I going to fight, it's not up to him to intervene. If you don't agree, we can attack together. Yes!"

"You!" Lancer's handsome face was full of anger.

"Oh, do you want to deal with two heroic spirits at the same time?" The government king laughed: "As expected of a Basaker, this kind of arrogance is really admirable. This king wants to call you into his command more and more."

Yingluo looked at the moon in the sky, shrugged and said, "Although it's night, don't talk about this kind of sleep talk."

"Okay." The King of Conquerors didn't argue much, and pointed the sword at Yingluo: "Since you can't fight alongside heroes, it's also a pleasure to destroy heroes! Come, let's attack!"

Needless to say, Yingluo had already disappeared from the spot.

With a "bang", the only half of the crowbar collided with the King of Conqueror's sword, and the two bulls that were riding trembled and screamed.The King of Conqueror was also surprised: "This power is indeed a Basaker!" After saying this, the muscles on his arms bulged violently, and then he shouted: "But to defeat this king, it is still too far away. !"

The sword was swung and could have been blocked, but the broken crowbar was not long enough. Although Yingluo jumped back in time, the sword was slashed at his waist and hit the container heavily.

"Lord Yingluo!" Xiao Ying exclaimed, wanting to step forward, but saw Yingluo wave her hand, so she had to stop.

"Rider? The swordsmanship is also quite good." Yin Luo touched the wound on her waist, and the blood fell drop by drop on the ground, spilling a long trace. "Who is the government king Iskandarmo, famous?"

The people at the scene were stunned, and then Wang Conqueror laughed boldly.

"Hahaha, it seems that this king is not as well known as he imagined. Very well, since this is the case, then there is still a need to conquer!"

Sakura blushed a little, and said quickly, "It's Alexander the Great, Alexander the Great of the Macedonian Empire!"

"Alexander? Little Huzi?" Yingluo clapped his fist and suddenly realized.

But the King of Conqueror coughed again and again: "Cough, it's true that this king is Alexander, but what is the name of the little tiger?"

"Ah, I once played a game called "Civilization 6", and you wore a tiger hat in it, that's why it got this name."

"A game? It seems that this king is not only living in books, yes, very good!"

"Aren't you angry? Was taken as a pastime."

"Angry? How could it be!" The King of Conqueror said casually: "As an undead, it can still be remembered by people, no matter what carrier or method, it is a blessing!"

"Ha, although I don't want to admit it, I'm not as good as you in this regard."

"Then are you willing to join our army now?"

"Sorry, that's two different things." Yingluo still refused, and then said cheerfully: "Where are your royal cavalry and shield-wielding guards, call them out and make a scene together!"

"Oh, you don't know this king's name, but you are very familiar with this king's soldiers."

"It's all learned from the game."

The King of Conqueror was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Yes, it's a good game, and this King should play it if he has the chance. Before conquering the world, it is good entertainment to practice in the virtual world. "

The corners of Yingluo's mouth curled up, this is...a missionary success?

"You're a nice guy," she said. "I like you a lot."

The King of Conqueror nodded: "You're not bad either. So do you want a temporary truce?"

"A truce? There's no need for that!" Yingluo licked his lips: "Since he is a famous conqueror, then breaking your corpse into thousands of pieces on the battlefield should be the highest respect for you, right?"

"A thousand pieces of corpses? It's quite a new way to die." The Conqueror King said without flinching: "But this King has only lost to the sick in his life. You and the broken iron rod in your hand can do it. ?"

"I think...probably no problem!"

Yingluo said, pulling the crowbar from his hand.The skin on her hands was already sticking to it due to the heat from the lightning.With this pull, a large piece of skin was torn off, and blood poured out instantly, and the bright red muscles below were vaguely visible.

Sakura couldn't help turning her head, tears welling in her eyes.

Lancer frowned.

The King of Conqueror nodded in admiration.

Blood spilled on the ground.In addition to the previous ones, it has occupied almost one-third of the port.

Power is constantly emerging.

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Chapter 12 The Night of Heroes' Gathering ([-])

On the road of blood, when you are on the battlefield where your blood is sprinkled, various values ​​of your body will slowly increase.

According to Yingluo's current feeling, the effect of skills is mainly reflected in strength and speed.However, due to the loss of blood from the injury, stamina has declined instead.As for the magic power... It's still the same sentence, she was born at the end of the curtain, and she couldn't feel the slightest magic power at all.

According to her original thoughts, this skill should be a means of turning around when the last battle and being forced to a dead end.After all, being injured, his strength naturally declines. Even if there is a skill bonus, it is nothing more than a tie. At most, it is "injured without reducing attack power".

Everything was the same as she imagined, but the only thing she missed was another inherent skill of hers: undefeated is victory!

As long as you don't lose, you will always win in the end!

After entering the battle state, the endurance will be greatly improved, and the more the number of players, the greater the improvement effect.

Individually, this skill is good, but not top notch.After all, endurance is something that does not contain any lethality...except for exhausting the enemy to death.

Therefore, the two skills cannot be said to be completely useless, but they are also ordinary, and the conditions for triggering are not difficult or difficult, and they are quite satisfactory.

But when they were activated together, unexpected effects were born.

Undefeating means winning and improving endurance. To put it bluntly, it means speeding up the body's metabolism, expelling harmful substances from the body as soon as possible, and quickly absorbing beneficial nutrients. In this way, the stamina is naturally greatly increased.

Another manifestation of increased metabolism is the faster recovery of wounds.

Yingluo glanced at the left hand that Lancer stabbed just now, only a faint white trace was left at the moment.

Therefore, fight boldly, throw blood after being injured, improve combat effectiveness, and then rely on undefeated to win to restore physical strength, and the cycle will continue, and she will continue to become stronger!

It feels like I'm going further and further on Berserker's road, but everything is just as Sakura said:

Berserker, is the strongest!

Yingluo glanced at Lancer who was standing beside him, and snickered in his heart.

It seems that as long as the opponent who has fought has not left the battlefield, even if the attack stops, he will still be judged to be one of the opponents.

Now that she has two enemies, the undefeated is the winning effect is greatly increased.

There is a tingling feeling on the right hand, which is why the skin is healing quickly.

As long as it goes on like this, as long as it is not fatally injured, she is really invincible.

The only thing to do is to endure the pain.

But pain is always a partner, so why endure it?

Yingluo smiled and charged towards the King of Conquerors with unprecedented speed like a shooting star!

Although she didn't have a sword, her sword qi became more and more powerful.

do you remember?What Feitian Yujianliu teaches is not swordsmanship, but the trick of killing.

The double strength is activated, and this time both fists are thrown together!

One punch was blocked by the King of Conqueror's sword, and the other was wrapped in his huge palm.

But the consequences can also be imagined, the sword let out a mournful "hum", and the left hand of the conqueror who captured Ying Luo's fist also slammed into a cloud of blood.

"Hmm!" He groaned, but his face didn't change, he dragged Yingluo tightly, and then shouted, "Drive!"

"Moo!" The bull clad in iron armor let out a long cry, and without hesitation, he rammed into Yingluo.The huge horn inserted into Ying Luo's abdomen, lifted her up high, and threw her out fiercely.

"I couldn't see clearly from a distance just now, but now I'm getting closer to realize how weird this fist is." The King of Conqueror looked at his left hand twisted into a twist, and was very surprised, and then said to the good baby who had no sense of existence: "Hey. , as a Masater, shouldn't you treat me?"

"I know, I know, I don't need you to tell me!" The darling said arrogantly, and white light appeared in the hands of the Conqueror King.Taking advantage of the treatment, the good baby glanced at Yingluo lying on the ground in the distance, and asked carefully, "Berserker... is he dead?"

"What a joke." The King of Conqueror stroked his beard and said, "How can someone I like die so easily. Hey, Berserker, it will be dawn if you go to sleep!"

With the words, Yingluo really got up, she touched the wound on her stomach and pouted.Although it is good that it will heal, it is quite a bad experience to stuff your own intestines with your own hands.

She looked at the two bulls, and the bulls stared at her and scratched their hooves on the ground as if in a demonstration.

"Sakura!"

"Ah, here!" Xiao Ying responded quickly, "Do you want me to help you heal?"

"No, I just wanted to ask you, do you like beef?"

"Cow, beef?" Sakura was dumbfounded, and then stammered: "Generally speaking... I think I like it."

"Very good, eat more beef to grow taller."

After Yingluo finished speaking, he rushed up again, not to the conqueror, but to the two bulls.

If you suffer a loss, you have to ask for it back. Is there any problem?

of course not!

"Hey, are you angry with embarrassment?" King Conqueror said this, but his subordinates showed no mercy at all. With a flick of the reins, the chariot was wrapped in countless lightnings, and it crashed straight into the bull's chirping.

One man and two cows were together, and Yingluo, who had no suspense, was the one who retreated.

But she gritted her teeth, letting her feet plough deep marks on the ground, and her hands were holding on to the horns tightly.

Lightning danced on her body, sparking sparks one after another, blood splattered everywhere, and was thrown all the way along with the push.

With a sound of "Boom!" Yingluo's back slammed into the container, creating a huge depression.Her throat was sweet, and when she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.But thanks to this, the chariot finally stopped.

"Although I admit your bravery, this chariot is my Noble Phantasm. I want to resist just with my physical body. Berserker is as reckless as rumored!" The King of Conqueror stood on the frame and said aloofly.