This Game is Not Easy

At this moment, the cleaner immediately thought of the flyer-handling youth he had bought.

"It turns out that I'm not the only one who is using NPCs to seduce players to show up, and this guy is also using NPCs against me!"

"Sure enough, the captain's game of using teammates as bait to lure players into being fooled is the safest."

"Because now, this routine has produced an effect, allowing the guy in front of him to successfully fall into the routine."

"but…"

Seeing that the other party was loading the crossbow arrow, the cleaner clenched the pirate machete in his hand.

"It's not certain who this guy or I will die first!"

"Since I have appeared, the next step is the competition of combat power. For this, I have a great chance of winning!"

Head-to-head combat is the strength of a cleaner.

His skill selection is also biased towards this aspect.

So he was confident of winning.

boom.

Almost at the same time as his thoughts fell, the cleaners had also landed steadily.

Glancing at the previous position, the figure began to slowly dissolve into the shadow.

There was a crossbow bolt quietly inserted there.

The small part of the front end of the crossbow has completely submerged into the concrete floor, and only the second half is exposed.

"The power is a bit strong. If the guy just now fired a little closer, I might not be able to react or dodge."

The cleaners are currently standing near the exit of the trail.

And the starting point of the arrow launch is the entrance of the trail.

The flight time left in the middle is the key to making the cleaners react.

Of course, the skill of 'jumping higher' is the main reason for the success of dodge.

"It seems that the other party underestimated my strength."

Whoosh!

The cleaner just thought of this when the sound of breaking through the air sounded again.

The pupils shrank, and the cleaner was horrified.

This reloading speed... so fast!

Does that guy have special loading skills?

Since this is the case, it means that the development direction of the other party is biased towards long-range shooting.

In this way, there must be something lacking in melee combat.

boom.

Stepping down, the cleaner jumped high again.

Although he managed to dodge this attack, the skill of "melting into the shadows" was unavoidably destroyed.

At the same time, he finally saw what the enemy looked like.

Because the man who had been firing the crossbow in the dark had already walked out from the entrance of the trail.

This man is holding a crossbow machine in his right hand and a small hammer in his left hand. The image looks rather strange, giving people a sense of incongruity.

When the cleaner was wondering what the small hammer was for, he saw the man suddenly grin, raise his left hand high, and threw it hard.

Whoosh!

The small hammer let go, and flew towards the cleaner in a spiral.

The speed of the small hammer is not very fast, but it can't stand the cleaner's body in mid-air and can't dodge.

Make yourself a cocoon!

At this moment, the cleaner felt a little regretful that he used the jump to dodge before.

However, he also understood that with the speed of the arrow.

If you hadn't used skills to jump, it would have been too late to dodge.

So the current situation can be said to be inevitable.

Unless he can do more dodge skills, he can't avoid this situation.

"Fortunately..."

The cleaner narrowed his eyes and waved his hand.

Zheng.

In midair, the pirate machete successfully blocked the attack of the hammer.

This action is somewhat similar to the shadow man in Fang Yi's previous dungeon.

But the level of difficulty is quite different.

What Sombra blocked was the arrows of the Black Talk Crossbow.

And the cleaners just blocked the small hammer thrown by Fang Yi.

The former has an astonishing rate of fire, while the latter is just throwing with Fang Yi's body.

The difficulty coefficient of the two is very different.

But for the current player's strength, it's not bad.

The cleaner's mouth showed a smug smile.

Not everyone has this fighting talent.

However, before his proud smile fully bloomed, it suddenly solidified.

Because of Fang Yi below, he was loading the crossbow machine with one hand, and the other hand that was free was pulling out the crowbar from his waist.

"Does that guy want to..."

Whoosh!

The crowbar received the same treatment as the small hammer, and was thrown directly by Fang Yi.

Depend on!

With a sinking heart, the cleaner clenched the pirate machete and waited solemnly.

Staring at the crowbar, the cleaner was highly concentrated.

The world seems to slow down.

The wind whistled in his ears.

The crowbar gradually expanded from a small black spot, coming towards him.

At this moment, the cleaner waved a pirate machete.

At this moment, the cleaner stepped on the ground with both feet and landed steadily.

At this moment, the thrown crowbar was blocked by the pirate machete and flew away.

At this moment, the air-breaking sound that made the cleaners tremble with fear resounded again.

Whoosh!

His pupils shrank, and the cleaner looked at Fang Yi in amazement.

How could it be so fast!

Why is the one-handed reloading speed so fast!

呲!

Before he returned to his senses, the crossbow arrow had pierced through his head.

Blocking two projectiles in a row distracted his attention.

And the timing of launching the crossbow arrow was so clever, it was just when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was making a living.

Therefore, this arrow must hit.

Even the cleaner didn't even have the chance to use the skill of 'jumping higher', and was already hit by an arrow.

When his vision darkened, the cleaner's body had fallen down.

Puff.

The corpse fell to the ground, kicking up a little dust.

At the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the entire dungeon, a system message popped up in front of all players.

"Dungeon Announcement: Player [Dongmen Drunk] kills player [Countercurrent Life] and gets a blood!"

"First Blood!"

The bright red blood words revealed the beginning of the killing.

Flow High School, classroom on the third floor.

Nearly a hundred students were forming a group, shouting with fanaticism on their faces.

"Nothing to teach! Nothing to teach! Nothing to teach!"

In the middle of the crowd, an innocent girl was completely tied to the table, unable to move.

Her mouth was stuffed with dirty socks, which was foul and stinky, and she couldn't make any sound. Only tears were left from the corners of her eyes, and her face was full of fear.

The table is made up of three desks. Beside the table, a man and a woman are standing.

The man's face was kind, and the woman's face was full of horror.

"Old, teacher, is this the entrance ceremony you're talking about?"

"Yes, hold this knife and stab it. You will be one of us from now on."

"Yes, but..."

"Nothing but, no doubt, no confusion, embrace nothingness, feel the truth."

The male teacher was still kind, but his voice had a hint of bewitchment before he knew it.

"Listen to the teacher's words: When facing your own students, you can increase the chances of students obeying orders. This skill is only for your own students, only for NPCs, and only for those with weak willpower."

"Remarks: Don't listen to the teacher? The teacher is doing this for your own good!"

The three restrictions mean that if you are not your own student, this identity skill will be voided directly.

If it is not an NPC, it will be invalid directly, and even if the student's willpower is slightly stronger, it will become a useless skill.