In fact, for those participating in the training, it is not very interesting to meet such an opponent, but it seems that he is not a master. He is very serious in every game, using all kinds of moves and methods to resist. It is not easy for any opponent to kill him in one go, and he has many tricks and his ideas are quite wonderful, but it seems... the movements are really not very straightforward, and the strategic intentions are eventually turned into bubbles.

Over time, everyone is actually quite willing to fight him. Because this system is not allowed to admit defeat, sometimes when killing him, try to be as happy as possible or choose a key point with a lower pain point.

Kria doesn't have so many ideas. This agent system is his only hope. No matter how high the theoretical score is, it is useless. As an agent, he will eventually go to the battlefield. If he has a high eye and low skills, he will kill the entire team. He can only rely on this to hone himself, and diligence can make up for his shortcomings.

In fact, it is not useless. Training in the agent system has made him more resistance in nightmare. Although this effect is very weak, it is also a comfort to Kriya. He wants to be a warrior and become an older brother who can make his sister proud. No one can help him. He must work hard.

Someone once said that failure starts from the moment of giving up. As long as you persist, it is not considered a failure!

Enter the agent system.

Kria's mailbox was ding-twist, which was a message of a fight. Kria was also amused and crying. He ignored this fight. He basically was in a bad mood and came to abuse him. Li did not tend to be abused. He still liked to find opponents freely, at least so that the other party would be more serious.

It seems that the master has been online, but it still attracted a certain amount of attention. Some people have added his attention. Once the master seems to have entered the invitation state for a fight, others will also enter. There is a certain chance of meeting him. Anyone who meets him for a day will be in a good mood.

Soon Kria's opponent appeared, Butterfly Knife Moore.

Everyone was stunned. How did this opponent find?

It is obvious that the Butterfly Knife is not a rookie, nor a newcomer. You won’t find a master based on the winning rate.

Moore was speechless when he saw this opponent. He had lost ten consecutive times. Moore was good at cold weapons and his marksmanship was a bit bad. He had been practicing marksmanship recently, but his opponents he met were so strong that he kept failing. On the one hand, the system would refer to the overall data, and more importantly, refer to the combat data in the past month.

"Damn, I didn't get in the group."

"I'm on the butterfly knife, and this luck is also drunk."

"Damn, our master brother is going to be in trouble. It is said that Moore is in a bad mood recently. He failed to hit the higher LV and is jealous and wants to abuse people."

"Tsk tsk, the feeling of being cut by a knife is really not very good. If I were to commit suicide, it would be easier to do it."

In the agent training system, in order to prevent the child's play from being unserious, only death can be considered failure. The only way to "sacrifice" is to commit suicide. The pain will increase by five percentage points on the original basis. Whoever tries to know the taste.

Moore doesn't want to fight such a battle, but he can't refuse. If he matches it, he will have to fight, so he can only be considered as unlucky for his opponent.

In order not to waste time, Moore directly chose the arena mode and ended the pull-down as soon as possible.

The battle between the two still attracted hundreds of people to observe, and the number is not small, mainly because it looks like a master, but butterfly sword. This person's sword technique is quite famous in the agent system, known as eight swords in one second, with amazing speed of swords. It is quite effective against monsters with healing ability, such as the blood clan. Such people must be the best in their own gun seminary.

Kriya was very interested in this opponent. After all, this is a rare opportunity to compete with experts. If such a person is in the academy, he will not even shook him at all. If he wants to compete, he is even more dreamy.

Agents are such a good system.

Kria took a deep breath. He wanted to integrate into the battle with the fullest enthusiasm. His sister was about to enter the Gun Seminary. He wanted to work hard and perform well.

Moore is quite casual. Even if he fails to advance, he really doesn't need such an opponent to find confidence.

Moore did not bring a gun, but just entered the battlefield with a dagger. He was more than enough to fight a person like a master. One dagger was more than enough to hit ten people.

"I'm dizzy, there are still many people watching. What are you thinking!"

The agent system combat is open to the public. Everyone can choose to watch it, and chat and talk about the battle. However, no one discusses the battle itself here, and it is more about relaxing.

"Brother, I have the same mentality as you. Every time I watch a battle that looks like a master, my confidence will rise sharply. He is still among the ranks of agents, so I have no problem."

"My master's fighting spirit inspired me. After watching Brother Master's competition, my waist no longer hurts, my legs no longer hurt, and I have girlfriends, so I don't have to masturbate anymore."

Everyone made various jokes, feeling that this battle was not for discussion but for everyone to enjoy and make fun of.

Moore carried the dagger, and the dagger flew flexibly in Moore's hand, like a dance on the tip of a knife, like art, everyone was chatting and laughing. Kria, on the other side, had a little blurry look at him. He had wanted to practice this way, but he almost cut off his fingers.

It is said that to play with a knife to this point, you need to have love.

Kria bowed, "Please give me some advice!"

Moore smiled and hooked his hand.

Kria poses, and he doesn't use a gun. This is a rare opportunity to learn and understand the other party's swordsmanship. He waves the dagger and rushes up. He is in good condition today and his body seems to be lighter.

But the next moment...

Kria felt a heavy blow in her body, and she stepped back five or six steps before she stood firm. Moore had already kicked her.

He was also a little surprised. He thought that his opponent would not be able to stand up with this kick. It seemed that after being beaten for a long time, his resistance would also increase a little.

The movements immediately followed, punched and kicked them casually, but for Kria, it was very difficult to dodge. In terms of combat experience, Kria was super rich. He knew what his opponent wanted to do, and even knew what he wanted to do later, but his body couldn't keep up.

I tried my best to dodge, but I was still hit several times. The opponent obviously deliberately moved out of the key points, which was teasing him.

In an instant, a kind knife passed by his eyes. This move was quite vicious to seal the eyes. Once hit, you can imagine that the pain of the eyeball being cut open, and even if you can avoid it, it will bring fear to your heart.

But Kria was not afraid, fear or something, he didn't have it. He calmly leaned back and made a fatal blow, but his leg was weak, and... he was kicked, and he went to the end, then rolled on the spot and quickly dodged.

After being beaten for a long time, I have also practiced various escape moves.

But to be honest, an agent was beaten like a dog, and he was the only one in the family.

Moore's knife was playing with flowers in his hands. Such a ragged opponent would have dirty his hands if he killed him. "You should break it yourself, you're too lazy to fight you."

Kria was stunned, with a smile on her lips, "Although I lost many games, none of them surrendered. If I have the ability, I will defeat me by myself!"

The onlookers cheered and squirted, "Brother Master!"

"The Butterfly Knife is a sissy knife!"

"Brother Master is still very distinctive, pure man."

"I think he's going to be in trouble."

Butterfly Dao Muer was extremely unhappy, "Then I will let you live and die!"

He hates such people who have no strength and are promising the most.

After the knife in his hand rotates at high speed, he bows his body and kills his opponent like a cheetah. The gun is used, but he prefers to pierce the enemy with a knife.

Kria tried his best to dodge, but was still cut by a knife. It was too fast. The opponent's genetic ability should be biased towards attack speed. The instant burst was too amazing. When he was touched, he felt a flash in front of him.

His body was instantly hit by six swords, but none of them were fatal. Although his dodge was slow, he avoided the vital points as much as possible and used his body to remember the trajectory of the knife and the threat of the knife.

bass……

Another eye-sealing.

This move was too cruel, and Moore was ruthless. Kria did not completely avoid it. Blood in her eyes splattered. No one could bear the severe pain, but Kria just gritted her teeth and stabbed her out with a knife.

Moore's face was scratched and banged...

Moore kicked Kria's wrist with a heavy kick, and while the knife was kicked away, he kicked out again.

Kriya was kicked back seven or eight steps, and the knife fell off, and his eyes couldn't open. He was still fast enough. In fact, he just cut his eyelids, which was a little bit short, but his eyes couldn't open.

At this time, he could only stand and wait for death.

Moore did not pursue him, touched the blood on his face, and he was actually concentrated by this kind of waste. He had failed to advance recently and was quite depressed and angry. This kind of waste could even hurt him, and Moore's heart was furious.

"Hmph, if I were you, I would have left the academy long ago, wasting food, a waste that even a zombie could not beat!"

Moore sneered, "Today, let you see what kind of talents are worthy of being called agents!"

The dagger rotates, Moore is about to use his unique skills.

The onlookers also laughed at them all. From the beginning, they were just trying to appreciate the infinite flow of death that seemed to be masters.

Pre-match entertainment.

But Moore's words did hit Kria, and something seemed to be opened in the darkness.

The complex chain-like objects composed of countless light balls were instantly untied!

boom……

Moore has already arrived, and the eight-slash of swords he relies on to become famous is enough to cut any monsters, zombies, and as for humans, this knife is fast enough to cut a person.

"Damn, no, I didn't hide. This master brother is too unemployed today and is wasting my sincerity."

"Damn, what's this guy doing? If you move, you have to resist even if you can't beat it. This is the key point of my coming here."

Everyone complained with a smile. Facing a master like Butterfly Knife, it seems that a master is actually no different from an ordinary person.

The sky is full of sword light.

Just one second.

The knife light stopped, and Mur made a quick and graceful step, and suddenly passed by, and the knife disappeared.

"This is too cool to use the knife to close the knife."

When everyone was about to speed up the progress of ridicule and end the battle, they suddenly became silent.

Because they saw the knife... in Moore's own heart.

Moore looked at the knife in his chest in disbelief. What happened to this *******...

Plop...
Chapter completed!