This wave of children's cartoons is killing people!

Wang Yingkang just needs to follow his intuition and rush forward!

Kicking open the window that blocked his progress, Wang Yingkang, who had just killed a curse spirit with his sword, jumped out of the window non-stop. Coincidentally, at this time, the big sword happened to fly low on the street, and the powerful The wind blew the windbreaker on Wang Yingkang's body, and the huge iron chain shook and rattled in the air.

Feeling the strange noise from above his head, Da Dao looked up suspiciously, and was startled by Wang Yingkang who was falling like a big black bat.

"Why did you jump down! Isn't this the sixth floor of TM?!"

Unlike Da Dao who was startled, Wang Yingkang, who jumped from the sixth floor, was a little surprised. He originally wanted to free fall for two seconds before adjusting his posture to land. Anyway, he now has a physique of 12 points. Rough meat is thick, no, copper skin and iron bones, even if it is dropped a little, it will not be a problem, and it will definitely not die, but it happened that the big knife flew here, so he had the second method,

That is to use Dao's body as a pedal to borrow strength, and then jump directly to the third floor opposite!

This is ape dung!Who dares to say that this is not ape dung? !

"Sorry! Let me borrow my strength! I'm going to the opposite side! Can you?"

"Okay!" The spirit behind me, Dao, who was tricked by my brother for a thousand points and exchanged for a spell proficient, responded very happily, and then turned the body of Dao 180 degrees on purpose, turning the sword made of sharp wind blades The wings of the wind were placed below, and then——

The big knife's belly was exposed.

"Thank you!"

Wang Yingkang thanked him, and quickly adjusted his posture in mid-air,

As for the pedal, the big knife looked at the big foot that was about to step on his belly and cried out in despair,

"Don't come here... Poof!"

Before he finished speaking, the big knife was stepped on the belly by the gravitational potential energy carried by Wang Yingkang's 150-jin weight, and he felt that his internal organs were displaced by the heavy blow, and his whole body was not well on the spot.

Wang Yingkang glanced apologetically at the big knife with protruding eyes, clasped his hands silently in his heart,

Hope people are ok.jpg.

Don't come over, that's naturally impossible.

After all, Dao's good younger brother, Xiaodao, has already put his brother in such a convenient position, it's completely unreasonable not to step on it!

After borrowing the strength from the double knives that happened to fly past, Wang Yingkang also jumped to the opposite building smoothly, but because he had never had such an Assassin's Creed behavior before, the landing point of this jump There is a big deviation from his calculation,

He originally wanted to jump directly from the broken window on the third floor, but it was counterproductive. His landing point was still far away from the third-floor window—his landing point was on the wall on the second floor obliquely below the target window. face...

Seeing that he was about to hit the wall, Wang Yingkang quickly adjusted his body so that his limbs were facing the wall like a gecko, and then he held the imitation sun wheel knife in his hand and pierced it hard into the concrete wall.

After using the broadsword as a pedal, the gravitational potential energy accumulated from the sixth floor was released, so there was no sign of slippage after the simulated sun wheel knife pierced the wall.

Wang Yingkang held the Sun Wheel Knife with one hand, exhaled slightly, swayed his body from side to side, his feet took advantage of the opportunity to twist his body on the wall, and finally stood directly on the handle of the simulated Sun Wheel Knife like an ape!

The simulated sun knife shook slightly, and finally stabilized its position. Thanks to the fact that the simulated sun knife is a skill-generated prop, there is no such thing as wear and tear, and it is indestructible in a sense. ...

Once you have stabilized your figure, the next thing will be much easier,

The balcony on the third floor is within reach of Wang Yingkang. As long as he stands upright, he can easily climb up the balcony and go up to the third floor. As for how to recover the simulated sun wheel knife inserted on the wall,

That's easier,

Whether it is disabling the skill of Hand of Enshi or switching the bonus used to West Wind Swordsman Clan, the Simulated Sun Wheel Knife will return to his own grasp,

After climbing up to the balcony on the third floor, Wang Yingkang switched the bonus of swordsmanship from Breath of Flame to West Wind Swordsmanship. At the same time, he quickly climbed up to the balcony, ready to go to the destination locked by him.

Although he has now reached the window on the third floor, there is still a balcony in the middle of the position he locked, and he needs another double jump to reach the target point.

This is not difficult for him, even parkour players who are still in the human category can easily cross this place, let alone him whose attributes are almost three times that of ordinary people,

turn over, jump,

As long as the above-mentioned behavior is repeated, the target point can be reached.

And the simulated sun wheel knife inserted on the wall will automatically return to his hand in a few seconds, so don't worry about it at all.

Next, enter through the broken window, kill the curse before the people inside are harmed by the curse, and go to the next location,

Plan pass,

Wang Yingkang, who jumped to the second balcony, simulated the battle process in his mind as a simple plan. This is a habit he developed in the game. A little estimation of the battle, this is the case in Nightmare Town, this is the case in the Infinity Train, and the battle with the curse spirit in Shinjuku is naturally the same,

However, just when Wang Yingkang's simulated sun wheel knife returned to his hand according to the characteristics of the original god weapon, and he was leaning on the balcony to jump,

The breath of the person who needs help in the induction intuition,

Disappeared.

Yes, that's right, gone,

Like snow in the sun, drops in fire,

Obviously, the signal that was particularly obvious just now disappeared in an instant.

Instead, a signal came from a place farther away, about 200 meters away in a straight line, telling Wang Yingkang that there are people in need of help there,

Sensor disappears?

The disappearance of the induction means... There is no one here who needs help.

Wang Yingkang jumped silently, stepping on the messy balcony with both feet,

The well-cared for succulents that were supposed to be placed on the balcony to absorb the sunlight were pushed to the balcony together with the flower pots. Black cultivation soil and fragments of flower pots were everywhere, and the neatly placed items on the balcony were now gone. It's everywhere like a typhoon, messy,

Looking into the room, the room should be a bedroom where a girl lives. There are two huge doll bears as big as people leaning on the bedside on the double bed covered with pink star sheets. One is black and the other is white. On the white bookshelf , all kinds of tutorial books show that the owner of the room must be a good boy who is diligent and loves to learn,

It should have been like this.

But what appeared on the bed now was not a good kid who was diligent and loves to learn, but a curse spirit with a face like the surface of the moon and the scene of a car accident. The red padding, the reference books on the bookshelf were all over the table, under an inconspicuous bulge on the table, a little blood soaked the pages and flowed down the table,

The pink sheets were soaked with blood, and the mutilated human body lay on the bed, headless.

One of the arms has already entered the mouth of the curse, and only the hand that has lost its blood color is still exposed outside the mouth of the curse. Then, with the sound of the curse chewing, first the back of the hand, and then the fingers, also entered the curse's mouth.

Swallow.

"Although it has been expected for a long time, I have tried to convince myself that this is a copy of the game, it has nothing to do with reality, and this is a small Japan. to be honest……"

"I still can't bear it when I see this scene, so,"

draw the knife.

"Go to hell, scum."

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Ghost Slayer: A Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts: Chapter 80 Chapter 6: So Draw the Sword (4000)

The former Wang Yingkang believed that no matter what he encountered in the game, he could deal with it naturally and calmly, and would definitely treat all the plots that appeared in the game with the mentality of a player.

In fact, before playing Second Life, he implemented this principle in all the virtual games he had ever played,

In the virtual remake of Sniper Elite, he can calmly send bullets into the enemy's two heads,

In the virtual remake of Battlefield, he can calmly call V1 rockets to blow up the snipers dangling in front of him into fly ash,

In the virtual remake of Black Soul, he can calmly use the dwarf chassis knife to give the giant Wang You a pedicure calmly despite the unspeakable smell. Of course, he still cannot accept such things as jumping into the cesspit.

In all kinds of horror games, he can calmly deal with puzzles, build homes, and fight against zombies and other enemies.

Wang Yingkang has always thought that he would continue to play like this,

Until now.

The reality of Second Life taught Wang Yingkang a good lesson.

Even though he used 1 reasons to hypnotize himself before the incident, but when the incident really happened in front of his eyes, there was still endless remorse and anger in his heart.

If the speed of killing the last curse spirit just now was faster,

If you just took off and jumped more accurately,

Will this man who lost his life under the ravages of alien races be saved?

For a split second, Wang Yingkang couldn't help thinking like this,

Although there is another voice in his heart that keeps saying this is just a game, this is just a game,

In the game,

Jealousy tears, there's only acid in the game,

Laziness does not exist, can casual players be considered lazy?

Greed is right, is not greed still a player?

Arrogance is allowed. Isn't a great player worthy of pride?

Gluttony is reasonable, the game is full of data, it doesn't matter how much you eat.

Lust is necessary, how to attract the attention of LSP players without some soft SQ?

But only anger,

Only this kind of emotion does not require the distinction between the two worldviews of games and reality.

Since you can cry and celebrate because of the touching plot in the game, why can't you be angry because of the plot of the game?

—so drew the sword,

So draw—knife,

So - draw the knife!

"Go to hell, scum."

"[Small Song of the Night LV.MAX] — Breath of Flame · Five Shapes · Flame Tiger!"

Wang Yingkang, with the scene of hell reflected in his eyes, lowered his eyes and raised the imitation sun wheel knife. The scarlet flames wrapped dozens of square stars on the blade, flying in the room full of inflammables, but did not attract attention. burn anything,

Time seems to slow down,

At this moment, the light of the knife entangled in the lingering flames passed through the air, and a huge flaming tiger emerged out of thin air!

The concrete wall was shattered by Yanhu's claws, and huge concrete blocks flew around. In the messy scene of destruction, the huge Yanhu pressed the ugly curse under its claws, opened its fangs and sharp teeth,

Tear!

The roaring and struggling sounds of the curse sounded, but it was useless. The purple flames of the big canopy between the Yanhu tearing up just like this, this curse, which can probably be regarded as a quasi-first-level curse, was torn apart and turned into a shape. The flames were completely extinguished.

There is no holding back,

The moment he chose to make a move instead of following the induction to the next location, Wang Yingkang had already exerted all his normal strength,

In front of the bookshelf that was half shattered by the blow, Wang Yingkang stood by the bed, then reached out and swept aside the small pieces of concrete and blood-stained books that were pressed on the desk,

It revealed that the eyes were open, and there was still a strong fear in the pupils of the head.

Wang Yingkang raised his hand, closed his eyes and closed his unclosed eyes, took a deep breath, and turned around.

"Feel sorry."

break the window,

Target, the next person in need.

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In mid-air, the big knife slashed at the devil's head and rubbed the area two inches below his navel, his face turned green. Just now, he didn't know whether it was the knife's intention or Wang Yingkang's intention. Rolling on the ground is just a little bit short,

Just a little bit really.

Behind him, I in the spiritual state behind him is Dao hehe smirking,

Basically, as a full-time assistant, he controls many aspects, including weapons, detection, including flight attitude and speed. Of course, such things happen because of his intention.

But who let the big knife chop off the devil's head just now? He got a thousand points in exchange for a spell mastery that can only produce a little effect in this dungeon.

Deserve it.

The difference from Wang Yingkang is that these two knives were lucky enough to participate in the closed beta of Second Life. Among the players in the closed beta, the combination of the two of them also belongs to the T[-] echelon, and it is precisely because the two of them Participated in the internal beta, so it can be regarded as knowing some information that normal public beta players don't know yet but will know sooner or later,

For example, the limitation of the skill grid.

Yes, the skill slots in Second Life are not unlimited. Each player has twelve skill slots. These skill slots do not limit the player's skill learning, whether it is active skills, passive skills or even general skills. can learn without restriction,

But once the skill page is full of twelve, you can't learn the skill again,

If you still want to learn skills, you have to forget a certain skill you have learned before like in Pokémon games, but the penalty for forgetting in Second Life is much more serious than that in Pokémon games. ,

Unlike Pokémon games where you can easily learn forgotten skills with the scales of your heart, the forgotten skills in Second Life are really forgotten. There is no way to get them back, and even if you try to learn the same skills again, The level of the previous skills or the progress bar of the upgrade also had to start from scratch, and all the investment was directly considered to be in vain.

For example, if Wang Yingkang's skill slots are full and he chooses to forget the little Nocturne, then even if he draws another little Nocturne later, he has to start from the first level after learning it.