The Age of Machines

Chapter 645

Yan Xuan?
How could it be Yan Xuan.

Beixi stared closely at the man on the stage who was waving the scepter.Was she mistaken?
Bei Xi once thought that he had made a mistake, approached the ring, looked up at the man's movements carefully, for fear of missing something.

The red flood dragon that was shot out fell into a state of stupefaction.It's no wonder that he responded in such a way. In all the games, there are only five fingers who can directly perceive him directly at this time.Even Ukiyoe and others in the same group, who have extremely high perception, are still afraid of their speed and invisibility, and dare not make rash moves.

Any shot must be to expose the weakness of the thieves.

Only those who are extremely confident in their own reaction speed will dare to rush in front of the hunter and make the first move.

The man in the mask can be seen to be very young. His simple white robe is not very spacious. With his every move, every time he raises his hand and swings his staff, the robe tightens, revealing his upright figure faintly.

Hong Jiao was still in a daze, but the man never stopped.

The length of the staff was at least three meters, and it seemed as if it didn't exist in his hand. He played it extremely neatly, with one swing and one retract, it was just a few attacks.

A fireball rolled towards the red flood dragon with scorching flames burning fiercely.The red dragon was suddenly startled by the heat, turned sideways, and the fireball brushed against its arm, taking hundreds of blood away.

Then there was a majestic attack from behind, and the red dragon felt a chill on his back, and immediately stood up, moving forward quickly, but still couldn't escape the range of the group skills.The water waves swept over very quickly, completely covering the red flood dragon in the blink of an eye.

One thousand and five blood volumes were taken away.

Hongjiao quickly adjusted his mentality, clenched his dagger tightly and changed his footsteps, dodging the next wind arrow, Hongjiao speeded up and dodged, and in the next second he was in front of the man.

Although Hongjiao is joking and joking on weekdays, but if it becomes serious, none of the members of the legend team would dare to relax a bit.Even if he is said to be a thief under the microscopic ink, he is still a great god standing among tens of thousands of people.

He arrived in front of him from six meters away in a second, maybe less than a second.Hong Jiao is somewhat serious.

Seeing that the dagger was about to fall, it was almost gone.

However, a shield protruded from Yan Yan's body. At this time, the figure of the red dragon froze for a moment, and the audience took a closer look. The red dragon was already behind Yan Yan, and the dagger flashed a dark red magic circle. The skill was ready to go, and it only took 0.5 seconds time, you can use it.

Right now.

Like a man who had already known about the actions of the red flood dragon, he suddenly turned around, and the earth shield rose from the ground, directly separating the two of them.

The dagger landed on the shield, Hong Jiao was slightly stunned.At that moment, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and the scepter passed through the earth shield at some point, and hit him directly on the stomach.

quietly.

"[Thunder Explosion]."

The voice without any emotion echoed in my ears for a long time.Next, he was surrounded by endless lightning, and there was a blue light in front of his eyes. Obviously his vision was blurred, but those gray pupils.

Like a beast.

The skills flickered in the audience, and three seconds later, the thunder and lightning were completely extinguished, and the red flood dragon fell with its head up, its body already scorched.

"Red Jiao!" Eve opened her eyes wide.

The man's attack has not stopped.

One after another, the colorful colors interweave, showing them a feast of magic.It seems that the MP value will not go to the end, and it seems that the casting of skills does not take time.

As if those hands were not his own.If a magician wants to continuously cast skills within one second, how fast is the hand speed.

Why do such people exist?
"Can you do it?" Meng Meng, a man of [-] million people, showed a dignified expression, and the person who asked was naturally Feng Qingtian.

"To be honest, it can't be done."

The black cross slightly parted his lips and sighed, and Fei Qi beside him no longer showed an expression of indifference.

"This is professional hand speed."

Broken Blade Grizzly asked, "What do you mean?"

"It means that this person is definitely not comparable to some amateurs." Fei Qi showed a wild smile, "Only players who have participated in the championship have this kind of hand speed."

Prosperity is a game with a very formal setting, especially the setting of competitive PK.

The attack speed is judged entirely by hand speed, and the player can predict the position by himself. The system does not have any setting for the player to lock the enemy.

There are many people who can't accept this game at first.But relatively, once you accept it and become familiar with it, you will find that this game is more realistic.Because it is completely the player who judges the attack by his own consciousness.

After a series of attacks, no matter how fast the thief is, he can't dodge all the attacks, and it's impossible for the little ink to grow.

but…

"His skills won't cool down?"

The red flood dragon dodged three attacks in embarrassment, and was hit by four attacks one after another.The direction of the man's attack was a bit tricky, as if he had predicted all his moving positions, and the directions he just hit were all within the range of hitting him.

There is no gap in the connected attacks, that is, he cannot avoid the skills through the gaps in which the skills come out one after another.The first three were barely dodged by speed, but the latter ones could no longer dodge.

His speed is at its limit.

However, the opponent's hand speed seemed to have no limit.The following four skills were played at the same time, which meant that the opponent had super god-like hand speed.

Hong Jiao felt the pressure.

Obviously the other party is a magician, but the speed is faster than him.It's not the speed of movement, but the crushing of skill attacks.

Yes, it is crushing.

Hong Jiao felt that compared with the person in front of him, his opponents in the past were not even a third of the opponent.It's like the micro-generated ink that he still can't surpass...

Such a hand speed, if it is a thief.

Hong Jiao's heart trembled.

The man landed in front of him, his body skimmed to his side. "This is a competition. You can't win by being in a daze. If you want to win, you have to be serious. Let me see if your speed can make me serious."

Protruding teasing tone.

The red dragon's eyes narrowed, and he got up and kicked sideways.The man backed away, the light of the scepter was extremely dazzling, completely engulfing the man's eyes, covering them with a layer of sharp ice light.

The red dragon flashed, and the man's dodge fell in front of him for a second, and the dagger quickly slashed, one, two... dancing like shadows, only to see countless shadows flickering around Yan Yanyan, attacking and enveloping the two of them, the amount of blood floating up was already Can't tell whose it is.

"Red Jiao... Seriously." Eve took a breath and let it out, it is rare to see Hong Jiao being serious.Even if you PK with other people on weekdays, it's probably more of a joke.

The serious result naturally suppressed the opponent.

If an excellent thief pushes his speed to the extreme, all he can see is the afterimage of his attack.Fast, too fast.

Compared with the previous national competition, Hongjiao has improved his speed faster, and he has grown a lot.

"The speed of the red dragon is about to catch up with the team leader." Waltz sighed with emotion, and at the same time, he was also moved by the hand speed of the opponent of the red dragon when using skills.

The hand speed pursued by extreme flow.

"Won't his skills cool down?"

This question is brought up again and again every day.

All the magicians couldn't help being silent, how should they answer this.

The magician's skills must have a cooling time, but if props are used, the cooling time of the skills will definitely be reduced a lot.

It's just that it should be impossible to really go on with one wave and continue with the second wave.

More or less one or two skills will be reserved as a backup for waiting for the cooling time of other skills to pass, and if it is this kind of game, it is impossible to use all the skills if you are not familiar with the opponent.

Everyone is still thinking deeply.

A wave of exclamations echoed around, and everyone in the mechanical age looked up.The man waved his stick to stop the red dragon's crazy combo, and everyone gasped when they fixed their eyes.

But only lost [-]% of the blood volume.

"what happened?"

The magician who was approached by the thieves only lost [-]% of his blood under his crazy combo?
What answered them was the man's raised scepter, the magic circle spread out, and with a sudden wave, a storm of light swept across the entire field in the next second.Afterwards, the scepter swung three times in a row, and the magic circle formed a full five circles under his feet.

"He wants to use five skills?"

The peacock couldn't restrain himself either, looking at the five magic circles of different shapes under his feet, he cried out in surprise.

At the moment when the skills are all in, everyone can't see clearly what the man's hands are doing. What is imprinted in his eyes is one after another brilliant skills, more gorgeous attacks than fireworks.There was no pause.

How can the red dragon attack if it can't dodge.

If all these skills are hit, his blood volume can be imagined.

"MP value, what's going on?"

Ukiyo-e didn't see this man's mana replenishment at all, and without a large amount of MP value as a pillar, no matter how he used his skills, it would be impossible to accomplish.

"Stop at one-third."

It didn't decrease or increase, his five big moves brought a lot of blood to the red flood dragon, but the blue tank had no empty bottom at all.Not to mention how many skills he used before, even if the man swung the scepter once, the MP value would be reduced by five points, so how could the MP value remain unchanged?
"This unscientific."

The crowd was agitated.

As we all know, Karans is the country with the most master magicians, and there are not a few master magicians in the legendary group.

Peacock, Ning Que, and Lin Zi all feel against the sky, how do other players feel.

"Oh, my boss won't play too much."

The fat man in the monitoring room looked at the picture in front of him, pushed his glasses and made a sound helplessly.Although they can hide his identity later, if he doesn't restrain himself, he will always be noticed.

Yan Yan looked at the shocked Hongjiao on the opposite side, and thought, the desired effect has been achieved, and we can slow down later.The psychological pressure on the opponent is already not small, and he should not be able to fight with his hands like before.

As everyone expected, after a few times of skills, the red flood dragon lost its pace and calmness.

Is it because of poor mental quality?

Beixi gritted his teeth, the Red Flood Dragon would definitely lose.In terms of psychological quality, the two have already opened a big distance.This is an incomparable gap, currently the Red Flood Dragon cannot defeat this man.

Yan Xuan.

Beixi hadn't recognized him since the man appeared, after all, she wasn't familiar with Yan Xuan enough to recognize him at a glance.See the hand speed, see the attack, see the familiar and commonly used coherent skills.

In the past, I only had a few face-to-face meetings with this person, and the last time the two of them spoke a few words was when Shengshi Game Company held an anniversary celebration meeting.

Later, Yan Xuan fell out with Shengshi Company, and Shengshi ushered in the biggest revolution.That was the golden age of gaming companies, only now...

Beixi couldn't help frowning.

Why did Yan Xuan participate in competitive competitions? Don't you know that as a game company, no, the biggest boss of game programming.In this game, all the programs are handled by him. He just needs to move his fingers casually, whether it is the scepter in his hand or a set of legendary equipment, it is a breeze.

His participation in the competition is definitely not an arrangement of the game company.

Beixi frowned even more, if it was arranged by the game company, Yan Xuan wouldn't need to wear a mask to come out.In the world of competitive professional players, few people know Yan Xuan's real appearance.Yan Xuan is still a very mysterious existence to many sports fans.

What Bei Xi knew about him was that he was lucky enough to see Yan Xuan once in a previous game.Although the two of them didn't meet much later, Bei Xi knew Yan Xuan's appearance well, and had fought him once.

It was just a fight, after Yan Xuan left the prosperous world.

Bei Xi thought, could it be that Yan Xuan's quarrel with Sheng Shi was because of the competition?
Has Yan Xuan ever participated in a competition before?
Beixi is not very clear.At that time, she did not appear in the first competitive competition, and it was later in the second competition that Beixi won the championship and took the position of the first magic guide.

"What is the purpose of this person?" Beixi couldn't figure out what Yanxuan was thinking.As a programmer of the organizer of the competition to participate in the competition, if the identity is exposed, do you know the harm it will bring to Shengshi?

Players' doubts will not stop, even his skills will be suspicious.

Yan Xuan, this is playing with fire!
Ding, the game is over, Yan Yan won the final victory.

Compared with the amazing start, the number of subsequent coherent skills appeared less and less, but Yan Yan's more accurate attack judgment made everyone unable to stop talking.

The Red Flood Dragon has always been famous, but in today's match, it feels that it has lost its standard, but it can also be said that it is because the opponent is too strong.

Even spectators like them, watching from the sidelines, felt the pressure from the man in white robe.

Cheers started.

Granin's masters are really hidden.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, "Our country?"

"probably."

Hongjiao touched the back of his head and walked down the ring with a blank expression on his face. Eve hurriedly approached, "How do you feel?"

Hong Jiao thought for a while, and only said two words: "Uncomfortable."

When competing against the opponent, he dared not take a big breath during the whole process, for fear that the opponent would directly crush him.And he is well aware of the distance between the two.Walking up to Wei Shengmo, he said, "Boss."

Wei Shengmo glanced at him, "Just know the difference."

Hongjiao sticks out its tongue, feeling powerless and unwilling.He is not an opponent of the same level, "I think he didn't use his full strength when he fought me."

"It's a dark horse."

Watching the man walk down the ring, his back gradually submerged in the crowd, the hearts of everyone in the mechanical age were hit hard.

Who the hell is this man.

(End of this chapter)