MTL - Players Of Freedom-Chapter 11 :see you later

Wasteland, 500 meters outside Longgu Village, an unnamed grove.

Looking at the fully armed werewolf in front of him, Meng Xia couldn't help chuckling.

"Wearing so grandly, do you want to have a grand funeral?"

The werewolf grinned when he heard the words, and replied sarcastically: "Yes, sir, I put on all the best equipment, and I waited here for a long time, thinking that you would never regret coming!"

"How come, I just don't know the way."

Meng Xia explained seriously.

"Pretend! Continue to pretend!"

Dinner rolled his eyes to the sky. As far as his position is conservatively estimated, he has practiced for several years, and now he is still saying that he is not familiar with the road.

It's shameless to pretend to be cute.

"I'm most annoyed by those of you who play tricks on the trumpet and don't even know the roads of your own hometown. Are you familiar with Huangquan Road?"

"Unfamiliar."

This is really unfamiliar.

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Meng Xia stopped talking nonsense with him and rushed straight towards him.

The kitten's sharp claws slashed in front of him, and dinner subconsciously dodged to the side, but unexpectedly the kitten's other paw also greeted him, drawing a crossed nine-square grid on his face on the spot.

HP -1. It didn't hurt or itch, but it was humiliating and scratched his eye, which had a brief blinding effect.

This is the second racial talent of Orcs: [Natural Minions]

You can make melee attacks without using weapons, but the damage you take increases.

"You're courting death!" dinner scolded angrily.

The brief blackness of his vision made him a little flustered, but fortunately, the duration of the blinding effect was very short, which was equivalent to blinking slowly.

"What are you hiding?" Meng Xia asked.

Dinner was so angry that his teeth were itching, the kitten relied on his agility to kick his nose and face here! It's unbearable!

But he finally endured it, and didn't start to fight back brainlessly because of anger.

After the last fight, he had already seen the kitten's prediction and positioning of skills.

You must calm down first and find out his flaws—

Where? Where is the flaw? !

Cold sweat rolled down dinner's forehead.

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Meng Xia was quite surprised to see that he didn't fight back.

He took a long jump and praised: "I can't tell, you still have some brains?"

Dinner put away his weapon and put on a "what can you do to me" rogue look.

"Stop meowing, hurry up, I still have 100,000 HP!"

In terms of character talent, the werewolf is not as flexible as the kitten, and in terms of the skill of the operator, he is not as fast as the opponent.

But his innate level advantage is here, and with the blessing of advanced equipment, his blood volume is thicker than that of ordinary dungeon bosses. It is not a joke to make a level 1 kitten fight until dark.

At worst, just spend it like this, and see who is in a hurry first.

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"Don't worry."

The sharp cat's claws popped out, Meng Xia rolled up his sleeves, his right claw ruthlessly grabbed into his left wrist, and tore five hideous wounds upward along his arm, a large amount of blood gushed out instantly, turning into numerous red petals.

Realm of Freedom strives for a real experience, without any damage immunity function, players can attack everyone, including themselves, anytime, anywhere.

It's just that according to the requirements of the above, some harmonious processing must be done for disharmonious images such as wounds and blood.

Therefore, as long as there is a large amount of gushing and splashing blood, it will turn into scattered red petals. The **** effect is weakened on the screen, but it still has a strong visual impact.

At this moment, the arms of the black cat boy were dyed red, and the withered petals fell to the ground like falling snow.

His health bar dropped, and there were two signs [severe injury] and [bleeding] on the status bar.

Generally speaking, the bleeding will stop automatically when it reaches a certain level, but the level 1 trumpet has not unlocked the self-healing talent, so this bleeding state will continue until the hemostatic medicine is used.

The blood volume is first subtracted by a fixed damage value, and then every once in a while, it will decrease a little.

"!?"

Dinner looked at everything that happened in front of him in shock, and a feeling of fear rose in his heart for no reason.

He stepped back in fear, his eyes fixed on the kitten's every move.

If it was an ordinary level 1 trumpet who self-harmed like this, he would definitely think the opponent was crazy.

But the kitten was clearly a master duelist, and there was only one reason for this.

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Black Cat, Assassin, Anti-Assassin!

But for all competitive players in the Realm of Freedom, everyone knows the Black Cat Assassin, which is the most popular competitive combination at the moment.

Ever since KL relied on [Fatal Strike] to create a peak undefeated legend, the black cat assassin has been endowed with a special heroic aura.

With the most fragile body, defeating the most powerful enemy, killing back with a trace of blood, fulfilling every teenager's dream of being an assassin.

So much so that if you randomly grab a catman in the wild, at least eight out of ten are assassins, but these eight assassins are all free.

It just doesn't kill back, only send.

It's not uncommon for level 1 kittens to play this.

[Fatal Strike] was originally a crooked style of play, highly respected by novices, and kept at a distance by veterans.

The reason is very simple, that is, newcomers can only see the handsomeness of the ending, but they don't understand the danger of this process.

Many people only know that this is a nirvana that can only be triggered when the blood volume is extremely low, but they don't realize that the fault tolerance rate of this nirvana is 0.

Physical fitness, psychological quality, technique, luck, as long as anything is not in the best condition, it will lead to failure!

Once it fails, the entire battle will become a unilateral one-sided effort, which makes people look extremely stupid.

That's why veterans don't want to take risks, and they also hate those brave and reckless newcomers.

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"Who do you think you are, still want to play backstab with me?"

Dinner only worried for a while, and soon regained his composure. It is impossible for a real master to use this trick in the wild.

This kitten is a newcomer. Maybe it's a rookie who thinks he has a bit of talent for games and starts to dream about it.

As an orc, of course he also understands the extreme fighting style of assassins, and even studied it seriously.

But the condition to trigger [Fatal Strike] is too harsh, it must have 1% HP, more or less will not work.

That is to say, if the blood volume of a level 1 kitten is 2000 points, then his blood volume must be at 20 points to trigger [Fatal Strike]. 21 will not work, and neither will 19.

It is impossible to control the blood volume to such a precise value in the wild, except in the duel field with automatic blood deduction rules.

Even in the duel arena, it is extremely difficult to complete a quick and accurate close-range assassination with only 1% of the blood remaining. There is no known expert who can hit the target with every shot.

Even KL, the spokesperson of this trick, just overturned not long ago.

dinner tried a few times before and then completely gave up, and switched to the current Berserker style.

Why make it hard for yourself if you can win more easily?

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Meng Xia didn't say a word, his spirit was extremely tense, and he had entered a state of forgetting both things and himself.

Time, blood volume, damage, opponent's position, opponent's skills, opponent's course of action, and various data emerged in his mind one by one, intertwined with each other, and gradually formed a clear thread.

That vein is called [Fatal Strike], connecting his sharp claws to the opponent's heart.

Winning or losing will still only happen in an instant.

"Stop dreaming! Impossible! You can't win!"

Seeing his figure disappear in front of him, dinner immediately pressed his back against the tree trunk, sealing the dead corner behind him, and at the same time cast the range skill [Killing Feast], cursing everything around him. The grass under his feet withered in an instant, and the leaves above his head withered and yellowed and fell. This was a curse that even the stealth skills could not avoid. If a kitten with residual blood dared to approach it, it would undoubtedly die.

Meng Xia didn't show up, he had already predicted the skill he was about to use from the way dinner started.

Then there is [Blood Tracking], which tracks nearby injured enemies and swings their weapons for a second combo.

Only the attack range of these two skills can prevent the assassin from getting close. In addition, the skills that are too close will be avoided by the opponent, and the skills that are too far away will be exploited.

Meng Xia's blood volume hadn't reached the limit yet. After avoiding these two skills with two precise moves in a row, he jumped up from the tree.

Leaves fluttered down, mixed with red petals that smelt of blood.

Dinner heard the wind and raised his head, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The sharp claws that fell from the sky pierced his eyes!

"It's impossible! How could you avoid blood energy tracking!"

"What do you think?"

This time, Meng Xia didn't use the cat's claw to make a normal attack, but used [Backstab]!

It caused a stronger damage effect than a normal attack. Although it still only scratched his blood a little bit, his eyes were completely dark for the next 2 seconds.

Deadly two seconds!

No suspense, no failure.

The moment he took the shot, he knew that he would win this time.

For no other reason, the moment his vision turned red, he had an almost beast-like intuition, and this was the intuition that he must win.

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The sharp claws were pulled out from dinner's eyes, and the body flipped to the ground, and landed firmly on his back.

Dinner endured the pain in his eyes, and instantly used the [Stiffness] skill to strengthen his back to resist the next backstab.

However, in the next second, he only felt a breeze blowing past his ears.

Meng Xia walked around to him at some point.

His vision was restored, and he stared blankly at the mass of red that exploded on his chest, feeling as if his heart was being lifted on the tip of a knife.

"Don't, don't kill me...! Otherwise, I won't let you go! Think about it clearly, you are just a trumpet, and we, the Valley of the Wicked, are not something you can offend—"

Before he could finish his words, red petals gushed out from the hole in his chest, and a heavy rain fell one after another, submerging him in an instant.

The blood bar immediately emptied.

"see you later."

Meng Xia pulled out her hand, and it rained flowers again.

Dinner's body fell to the ground and quickly dissipated into flower petals.

Except for the Celestial Clan who has the resurrection talent~www.novelbuddy.com~ As long as the character dies, it will automatically return to the respawn point to resurrect, and at the same time, it will randomly drop out of its belongings just like wild monsters.

Red-named players will drop more items, and the probability of dropping valuables is also greater, so many red-named savages wear tattered clothes when they bully trumpets outside to prevent the ship from capsizing in the gutter.

Dinner never expected that he would die in the hands of a level 1 kitten.

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Meng Xia quickly picked up the bandage on the ground and stopped the bleeding urgently.

He knew that a shameless person like dinner would always carry healing medicine with him when everyone shouted and beat him when he walked on the street.

[Bleeding] status is removed, and the blood volume stops at 1%.

I looked through the things that exploded on the ground, and there were no pink pearls.

Meng Xia was a little regretful, but he was also mentally prepared.

The field of vision is still blood red, and he can launch another fatal blow at any time.

"Damn it, if you get lucky once, don't think you can use the same trick twice! You must be useless today! Look at me—!"

Dinner has just been revived from the respawn point, has suffered double death penalty, and has already been downgraded by one level. Seeing Meng Xia running this way, he immediately got up and cursed.

Meng Xia didn't talk nonsense, just let him die again.

Dinner barely realized what happened, and just halfway through speaking, he saw the picture in front of him turn into black and white, and after five seconds, he was revived on the spot, dropping things all over the floor.

Meng Xia shook her head repeatedly at the pile of trash. Where are the pearls? Why not.

Resolutely raise your hand and kill again.

Only then did dinner understand what he meant by "see you later".

Just come to respawn and squat him!