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1750 It's up to you (seeking a monthly pass)

"Ga!"

In the office covered with bullet marks, the silent cry of the dark wind sounded.

A red effect light representing blood spurted out in front of the dark wind, illuminating the surroundings.

The sharp dagger cut open the chest of Anfeng in a cold flash, causing a shocking wound to appear on Anfeng's chest.

Although the wound was also replaced by the effect light in the game, looking at the effect light that almost spans the entire chest, the heart still shrank sharply.

The hp groove of the dark wind trembled slightly and began to decrease rapidly.

Originally, the hp of the dark wind was only less than one-third, and this reduction almost completely cut off this third.

The blood bars in the hp slot approached the bottom line at a speed visible to the naked eye, and stopped before approaching the bottom line.

This means that the dark wind has only a trace of blood.

If you take another blow, no matter how minor the damage is, it can directly kill Danfeng.

When everyone thought that the dark wind would win after entering the building, the dark wind fell into such a field.

On the other hand, Luo Zhen's hp slot is still full and has no damage at all.

"hateful!"

The dark wind raised his gun again and aimed in front of him as if he was struggling to death.

There, Luo Zhen still maintained a swaying knife.

The muzzle of the m900a of the Dark Wind was less than half a meter away from Luo Zhen, so close that it could be called a zero distance.

At this distance, Luo Zhen would not even have time to react, and was directly penetrated by countless bullets and died on the spot.

result

"I'm the one who wins!"

The dark wind makes a declaration of victory.

But

"No, of course I won."

When Luo Zhen's voice came into the ears of the dark wind, a hand under his empty space had already flew out.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Anfeng's face was directly grabbed by Luo Zhen's hand.

Maintaining this posture, Luo Zhen continued to rush forward, leaning against the amazing str (strong force) to lift An Feng up and buckle the wall in front.

"Bang!"

With the dull impact, the dark wind was buckled against the wall, and his back hit the hard wall heavily.

"Gu!"

The imaginary air in the dark wind's lungs was immediately spit out.

As for the gun in Anfeng's hand, it had already fallen off from his hand under this collision, and threw it to the side, fell on the ground, and rolled out.

Anfeng subconsciously acted, trying to find his own love gun and pick it up.

Unfortunately, he can no longer do it.

“gameover(the game ends).”

Luo Zhen curled his lips at Anfeng and smiled.

The dagger in his hand had already been pressed against the throat of Anfeng, and it was pressed against his skin, and there was no distance left.

Feeling the cold touch from his neck, Anfeng's expression changed again and again.

Finally, looking at Luo Zhen's calm smile, Anfeng realized his defeat and his expression turned into decadence.

""

In the office, visit silently.

""

In front of the screens where the live broadcast was broadcast one by one, a famous player watched this scene, and they were also silent one after another.

The most eye-catching showdown in this Bob Competition was announced here.

Everyone clearly realizes.

Luo Zhen, won.

"I lost."

The dark wind smiled bitterly and endured this fact in person.

A week ago, he blocked Luo Zhen who had just moved here and made a fight with Luo Zhen. The final result of this incident ended with the defeat of the dark wind.

After all, Anfeng lost to Luo Zhen, and once again made Luo Zhen famous.

"You are really strong, you are worthy of being the hero who passed the level of sao."

The dark wind became a loser with great bitterness.

"It's okay, you let me enjoy it."

Luo Zhen did not show his pride as a winner, but was like a game enthusiast who played new games with all his heart, and his tone revealed some satisfaction.

So

"I have really experienced this in this ggo," Luo Zhen said, "We probably won't meet again after this. Do you have anything else to say?"

This is some farewell gift from Luo Zhen to Anfeng.

Anfeng didn't know Luo Zhen's situation, but realized that what Luo Zhen said might be true.

After today, Luo Zhen may not enter GGO again, but will return to alo again.

So, the two of them probably won't meet again for the second time.

Since that's the case

"How can you become as strong as you?"

Unconsciously, Anfeng asked out loud.

“Is the agi (agile) gameplay I insist on is really correct?”

Anfeng finally expressed the uneasiness that no one knew in his heart.

Luo Zhen is not unable to understand the uneasiness of the dark wind.

In the situation where the agi (agile) type declines and is gradually replaced by the str (strength) type, should I continue to insist on this development? After all, the dark wind still has this uneasiness.

However, the uneasiness of the dark wind never tells others.

Because, if even he admits that this development is wrong, then the agi (agile) player will be really over.

Who made him the top and representative of the agi type?

Dark Wind will continue to improve agi's ability, and probably just unwilling to give up.

There are no props to wash in this game. If you want to transform, you can only create a new character again.

But in this way, the entire eight months of hard work were completely in vain.

This is also the reason why many players are reluctant to change their accounts.

If Anfeng really gave up his current account and played a new role, after he practiced the new role, others would have gone further, and he would never be able to catch up with him.

After all, games are games. The more time it takes, the stronger the characters will be. This is a matter of course.

If you want to reach the top without spending time, it is either a delusion or a cheat.

Luo Zhen saw through the uneasiness in Anfeng's heart.

therefore

"I don't know if the agi (agile) type of gameplay is correct. After all, I've only played ggo for a week and am not a veteran player at all. I'm not qualified to point fingers at the character development of this game."

Luo Zhen said this lightly.

"I only know that if I am the one who plays your role, I will not be able to beat me now."

One sentence made An Feng’s eyes lit up.

"you mean"

Anfeng seemed to understand something.

"What I mean is that whether you are strong or not depends on the characters in the game, but on the player himself." Luo Zhen smiled suddenly and said, "If you are strong enough to maximize your speed and use it freely, then no matter how many bullets you can't hit, your hp will not lose any loss. Then even if your opponent is the last champion with rare guns and armor, you can grind the opponent to death by grinding."

The power of a character is limited, but the player's skills can be continuously improved.

Just like Luo Zhen, his magic power was limited by the magic circuit in the past and could not be increased. As a result, he became stronger and could not even kill Solomon?

"If the character's strength is limited, then you can just make yourself stronger."

Luo Zhen made an announcement.

"The rest depends on your own."

After speaking, Luo Zhen moved his hand.

"Puff!"

The sharp dagger directly cut open the throat of the wind and took away the last hp.

""dead."

A red text list appeared on the dark wind.

The dark wind fell down directly, only the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was very satisfied.

The last bob runner-up left the field.
Chapter completed!
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