Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others

  Chapter 77 Feng Qi's Fighting Talent

   Is this the so-called birth at the end of others?

  Dug looked at Qiao He in the air, and was also speechless.

   This dog R's simulation field really carried the unfairness to the end, didn't it!

  Joe and his beard and hair are all white, and the clothes on his body have long been torn due to the passage of time and the shock when he was unearthed.

  Maybe because he was full of blood, he didn't show any signs of aging. The muscles on his body were streamlined, shiny and firm, just like sculpted by an artist's hand. More is too much, and less is too little.

at this time.

  Joe and Cleanliness landed on the courtyard wall without covering up.

  He looked at Duge and the others frivolously: "I didn't expect that, after all your calculations, you ended up making a wedding dress for me. I always thought that I would have to hold back in the ground for half a year before I could give you a surprise.

  Who knew that you guys gave me a surprise and released me in advance. What about the skills accumulated for more than a hundred years, peerless martial arts, top ten in the simulation field? I might as well tell you directly that my keyword is killing, and the current simulation field ranks at the bottom. "

  He pursed his lower lip, and glanced at Duge and the others, "But don't worry, it will be gone soon. I will let you see what it means to be unique in the world, and what is a peerless genius in this world!"

   Then.

  His eyes turned to Duge: "Let's start with your simulation field first!"

   said.

   His figure flickered, and an afterimage flashed past.

  In the next moment, he was already standing in front of Duge, and his speed was not much slower than when Duge was sprinting with all his strength.

  Duge's attributes are number one in the world.

  Others see Qiao He as an afterimage, but he can clearly capture Qiao He's movements.

  The moment Qiao He came to him, his Jinxia sword had already been raised and stabbed towards Qiao He.

  Joe and Quzhi flicked the Jinxia sword away, and with a backhand palm, it suddenly hit Duge's chest.

   Bang!

   A huge force came, and Duge flew back four or five meters, with a sharp pain in his chest.

  Feng Zhong and Wang San flew back to both sides.

   One palm didn't kill Duge, Qiao He was a little surprised: "Damn it, it's only been over a month, how can your attributes rise so high?"

  Dug looked at him without speaking, thinking urgently about countermeasures.

   Qiao He's speed is about the same as him, and with the blessing of internal force, his strength seems to be a little higher than him.

  But Qiao He's understanding of martial arts has reached perfection, and he hardly has time to practice martial arts. The speed he relied on before has little effect on martial arts.

  So, his only winning point may be the stabbing in the back, this skill is above.

"The reaction is good, and the ability to resist blows is also very strong. Unfortunately, there are all flaws in every gesture." Qiao He looked at Duge and grinned, "If you kill you, your attributes will belong to me. This simulation field will no longer be available." No one is my opponent."

   He stretched his hand back.

  Before, a long sword that fell in the yard suddenly flew into his palm: "Can you bear the strength of my palm, can you block the sword?"

  The three of Qiao Pingjiang on the tower seemed to be dead. Looking at Qiao He below, they didn't react at all, and they didn't intend to release Wang San's language restrictions.

"Idiot." Doug looked at him, cursed suddenly, and said, "The top ten in the simulation field, there are several here, and you just picked me, the strongest and hardest to kill, you shouldn't kill them first, take away Isn't it more certain to kill me with their attributes? Maybe they can awaken an advanced skill or something..."

  As soon as this remark came out.

  The expressions of the people on the tower changed suddenly.

  Mr. Zhao cursed: "Feng Qi, you bastard."

   "It makes sense." Qiao He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stabbed Wang San with a sword, "I have long thought that you, a guy covered in skeletons, are not pleasing to the eye."

   With a bang, his long sword was separated by Doug who suddenly ran over.

   Joe and then stab.

  Dug blocks again.

   Clinking, the swords of the two collided like iron.

  Dug's sternum was just cracked by Joe He.

  But in the process of protecting Wang San, the shattered sternum quickly healed again.

   Qiao He's sword moves are exquisite, and occasionally a sword move that he can't stop will hit him, but as long as he is maintaining, the injury will heal quickly.

Relying on his super resilience and all-out protection of his vitals, Duge insisted on fighting Qiao He, who is exquisite in martial arts, for more than ten moves. .”

   "Your key word is really maintenance?" Qiao He couldn't attack for a long time, and was a little impatient.

   "If you don't shoot them again, those guys will run away." Doug said.

   Heard the words.

  Mr. Zhao said anxiously: "Qiao He, don't be fooled by Feng Qi, without our suppression of Wang San, you are no match for Feng Qi."

   "It's that little girl who suppressed Wang San, just keep her! It's not easy to give her a place in the simulation field, and let her listen to you?" Duge provoked, directly hitting the opponent's weakness.

  The little girl next to Mr. Zhao moved her eyebrows involuntarily when she heard the words.

   "Feng Qi, you bastard." Mr. Zhao broke the defense again.

   "If you want to die together, why should I work hard and let you enjoy the benefits." Du Ge said.

"Interesting, interesting. As expected of being number one in the simulation field, my brain is easy to use. Okay, I will kill the two upstairs first." Hearing the two of them arguing, Qiao He suddenly put away his long sword, turned and went upstairs. .

   Qiao He is the world's number one master, proficient in a hundred schools of martial arts, so the height of several floors of towers can't help him.

  But the moment he turned around, Duge stabbed at him with his sword.

   Swish!

   Thrusting from the back, with attribute bonuses, plus Joe and He was totally defenseless.

  Du Ge easily pierced through his **** with a sword.

   There was a scream.

  Joe He slapped his backhand behind him, and sent Doug flying again.

  Duge vomited blood, secretly thought it was a pity, Joe and Fei flew too fast, otherwise the sword would have stabbed him in the back.

   Even so, Qiao He was not seriously injured, blood was bubbling from a hole in his left buttock, but if Van Dugger's sword was just a little bit more straight, it would have pierced his chrysanthemum.

  The severe pain made Qiao He's face twitch. He tapped a few times in front of and behind his body to stop the bleeding. He became furious and turned around and rushed to Duge: "Feng Qi, I want you to die."

Backstabbing the first person in martial arts, the biggest boss in the level, Duge recovered from his injuries quickly, and his attributes were further improved. He stood with Qiao He again with his sword, and said while fighting: "Qiao He, don't be angry, it's mine!" Wrong, it was the moment you turned around, the movement was so graceful, I couldn't hold back, and stabbed it, it was a conditioned reflex. Then go kill those guys upstairs, okay, this time, I promise not to stab gone."

   "I believe in you." The furious Joe and how could he believe Duge's tricks, a sword was danced by him imperviously, and in the blink of an eye, Duge's arms and legs were already covered with scars.

  Upstairs.

   Mr. Zhao and Qiao Pingjiang suddenly fell silent.

  The two walked through the gate of hell, and they looked at Du Ge with complicated eyes, especially Mr. Zhao. He didn't expect that Du Ge would provoke Joe and go upstairs, but it was a trick.

   Think about it, too, if Qiao He killed them, and their attributes skyrocketed, Feng Qi would be no match for him.

  Because of emotion and reason, Feng Qi couldn't let Qiao He succeed.

"Mr. Zhao, why don't you let Xiaoxue let Wang San go!" Qiao Pingjiang hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's good that Qiao He is not an examinee. In the current situation, once Feng Qi is killed by him, he will inherit the imitation role." The first attribute in the field, double the bonus, and we're done."

   "Wait a little longer." Mr. Zhao showed hesitation.

"Qiao He, you can face me and kill them! You can also fly diagonally! My frontal attack speed is not fast, kill them, and the eye opened by me on your **** will recover. It hurts so much. Ah!" Duge heard their conversation, and continued to encourage Qiao He, forcing Mr. Zhao to let go of Wang San's restraint.

   "..." Joe and.

   "..." Mr. Zhao.

  Joe and his mind were moved.

  He is the bottom one in the simulation field.

   And the attribute is really killing, but since he entered the simulation field, he has been bored underground, and he hasn't even killed a chicken.

   There are no derivative skills and keyword attributes at all. The battle against Duge depends entirely on Qiao He's martial arts and internal strength.

  But Qiao He is a mortal body, no matter how good his martial arts are, even being hit by a sword still hurts!

   If you can kill a person, not only can you recover from your injuries, but you can also inherit his attributes, it sounds delicious...

Before Qiao He could take any action, Du Ge shouted again: "Brother Zhao, Qiao He already knew how to go upstairs, why don't you come down? I can't protect you upstairs, if you don't come down, they will kill you At that time, we ran away, and when Joe and He killed all the others, we would still be in the top ten of the simulated field."

   One sentence.

  Mr. Zhao almost gritted his teeth, this Feng Qi, why is he so worthless!

  (end of this chapter)