Online game rebirth Sword God

Chapter 322 Lightning Resistance Shield

The shield in Zhanmang's hand was obviously beyond my expectation.

The attribute of resistance is still a class of rich and handsome at this stage. Not only is the probability of occurrence extremely low, but most of them are only reduced by a few or dozens of points. It is not much reduction for his lightning.

But the shield in Zhanmang's hand is different. He found that the shield in the opponent's hand can reduce his lightning damage by more than 80%...

This is a bit exaggerated!

"Grandma's... Do you think you can win with that shield?" I gritted my teeth, drew my weapon, and went towards the opponent.

Clang!

Bang bang!

Boom!

After a while, the winner of the first round was determined by points.

Zhan Mang was the first to score a point!
"Do it!" While waiting for the start of the next game, my heart was flying, which is called a depression.

His own strength is average, and he was able to kill all the way here, relying entirely on the three axes of lightning bombardment, he did not expect to be targeted so effectively by the opponent.

"No, if the next game is still like this, then I will lose..." My heart was flying and my eyes flickered, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

...

Soon, the second game begins.

Standing in the arena, watching Zhanmang pull out the shield with a smile on the opposite side, I frowned and sneered, "Could it be that you are hiding behind that shield like a turtle? Do you dare to come out?"

"Haha..." All the audience outside burst into laughter when I saw my heart-pounding words on the field.

In pk competitions, everyone depends on their own abilities. When you win, you don’t say that your skills are strong, but when you lose, you start to complain that the opponent is deliberately targeting you. This kind of belly can only make people say...

But now that the words have been spoken, I can only bite the bullet and continue speaking according to the plan.

"If it's a man, just shoot him with a knife and a gun. What's the point of always hiding behind a shield?"

"A real knife and gun?" Zhanmang sneered and said, "Just you? Are you qualified to say this?"

"I..." My heart was flying and my face flushed: "You don't care about me."

"Huh!" With a sneer, Zhan Mang said: "Since you are not convinced, then I will beat you to it."

After the voice fell, he waved his hand, put away the shield in an instant, then took out his weapon, and faced the opponent again.

"Hahaha..." My heart was flying and I was so happy, I quickly shouted: "Okay, don't go back on your word..."

"You think I'll be like you?"

While talking, Zhanmang quickly rushed towards the opponent...

...

In the audience, seeing that Zhanmang had actually replaced the shield, everyone turned pale with shock.

"I'm dizzy, isn't this Zhanmang too 2b?" Yueying Ming said, "Why change the shield?"

"That's right." The Bloody Flame Dragon also said: "Go up and chop it to death so good that my heart will fly..."

"He..." Recalling the scene when he met this guy for the first time in his previous life, Ding Qiang said with a smile: "If he doesn't change his shield, he won't be called Zhanmang anymore."

"... "

...

Clap!

With a wave of my heart, a bolt of lightning suddenly descended from the sky and blasted towards Zhanmang's head.

It's just a pity that Zhan Mang obviously already knew all of this.

Almost at the moment when I raised my Xinfeiyang hand, Zhanmang's eyes flashed coldly, and with a slight force on his feet, he suddenly threw himself forward.

boom!
Almost by a hair's breadth, the bolt of lightning struck straight where he was standing just now.

But this has not been played yet. Although the lightning bolt fell through, it seemed to have its own consciousness in the next moment, and suddenly thousands of electric snakes were formed, spreading towards the Zhanmang that was close at hand.

"Hahaha!" I yelled in my heart, "I'll see how you hide this time..."

In mid-air, maintaining a leaping posture, Zhanmang sneered and said, "You think you can hit me like this? Childish!"

With a little force in his hands, Zhanmang's whole body bounced up again, and then flashed, turning into a white light and rushing out. It was the warrior's signature skill - Charge!

"Oops!'" My heart was startled, Feiyang really didn't expect that in the situation just now, the opponent not only dodged his attack, but also took the opportunity to charge.

It's just that by the time he reacts, it's already too late.

I stunned the opponent with a single charge, and although my Xin Feiyang untied the stun state immediately, but in the close-up state, the gap between the two sides' operating equipment has been completely exposed.

After only persisting for less than 20 seconds, my heart turned into a white light and I left the field first.

Zhanmang won [-]-[-] and became the third player to enter the semi-finals after Chacha and Hongchen Lieyan.

Eight to four, a total of four games, Ding Qiang and Lin Lang were left in the blink of an eye.

Standing outside the arena, Ding Qiang was speechless for a while looking at Lin Lang who was sneering at him not far away.

"Tie Nan, can you tell your sister to stop making trouble?" Ding Qiang said speechlessly, "This is a game between adults. Why is she a preschooler here to join in the fun?"

"Grass, your sister is only a preschooler." Tie Nan said depressedly.

"I don't have a younger sister!" Ding Qiang said.

"I don't care if you have a sister or not." Tie Nan said triumphantly, "You just wait to lose to my sister and be ridiculed."

This guy…

"Can you beat your sister?" Ding Qiang asked suddenly.

"I..." Tie Nan was about to answer when he suddenly became alarmed: "What's the matter with you? Why are you asking this?"

"If you can't beat her, you will be ridiculed. Why should I be ridiculed? If you can beat her, she won't even be able to open you. What else should I worry about?" Ding Qiang said.

"You..." Tie Nan groaned for a long time, but he didn't say a word, and finally he only choked out a sentence: "You just wait to be seen as a joke..."

"Like a sister, like a brother!" Ding Qiang sighed helplessly, then shook his head and closed the message window.

...

Standing on the field and looking at Lin Lang opposite, Ding Qiang sighed again.

"What?" Lin Lang exclaimed triumphantly, "Did you sigh when you saw me and knew that you were about to lose?"

"You..." Ding Qiang said: "Don't make trouble, just play well."

"Nonsense!" Lin Lang said, "Of course it's a good game, haha, just wait, I will definitely beat you."

"That's that!" Ding Qiang said speechlessly, "But since we've had a good match, let's make an agreement that we won't cry if we lose later..."

"You're the one who will cry if you lose!" Lin Lang cried out dissatisfied.

"You are not allowed to renege on your debt..." Ding Qiang said.

"Whoever repudiates is a puppy..." Lin Lang gritted his teeth.

"No..." Just when Ding Qiang wanted to add something, with the sound of drums, the game officially started.

"Stop talking nonsense, stretch your neck and wait for death!" With a loud cry, Lin Lang's figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight. It was the stealth skill of the thief.

Seeing Lin Lang sneaking in, Ding Qiang's face also became serious.

Others don't know Linlang's output, but he knows it very well. Linlang's output contributed a lot to the fact that the three opponents were able to kill the boss. Especially since this is a crucial game where eight to four, he can't relax.

In fact, as far as occupation is concerned, thieves with low health and low defense do not have much advantage against fighters in singles. Generally speaking, it's not a problem, mages, summoners, professions with relatively high magic damage are the natural enemies of fighters.

Seeing that Lin Lang had already entered stealth, Ding Qiang did not hesitate, immediately drew out his weapon, and at the same time moved towards the opposite direction of the opponent's attack path shown during stealth.

Fighters and thieves in the early stage of PK to predict the opponent's position is a considerable knowledge, basically from this point, you can judge the strength of both sides.

For Ding Qiang, there is no need to mention the warrior of the two generations. Although in the eyes of others, he is just scrambling around like a headless chicken for no reason, but in his heart, he has almost accurately judged what Lin Lang is doing now. Waiting for the position.

If he guessed correctly, the other party should be less than 20 yards away from him to the right and in front...

The next thing he has to do is very simple, just one stroke of Yumang, one stroke of charge, and after that, Lin Lang will let him wreak havoc as if a naked girl meets a hooligan.

However, recalling the complacent look of the opponent before, Ding Qiang suddenly felt a little less eager to end the game quickly.

With a slight movement in his mind, pretending not to grasp the other party's position, Ding Qiang took a few steps indiscriminately, turned around suddenly, stared at the position where Lin Lang was standing and said strangely: "Huh? Why don't you sneak?"

"Ah?" There was a surprised voice in the air, and then, a petite figure slowly emerged from the air, and then looked down at himself with a puzzled face: "Am I not invisible? I Tell me why you keep staring at me!"

"..." Blood Flame Mad Dragon.

"..." Nangong Xiaoyue.

"..." Tie Nan.

"..." Everyone.

Shameless!

This is almost at this moment, the voices of all the players who are watching the game...

But the poor silly girl Lin Lang didn't know about all of this, so she took a look at Ding Qiang, and Lin Lang said, "Forget it, remind me in this round, it doesn't mean much to win if I take advantage of you, this round will count as you If I win, I won’t give up in the next round.”

"Huh?" Ding Qiang was taken aback, did he win?

On the other side, before the words were finished, Lin Lang's figure flashed, and she exited the arena directly.

Immortal Xiaoqiang leads one to zero.

After exiting the arena and returning to the crowd of descendants of the gods, Ding Qiang shrugged his shoulders as he looked at the crowd looking at him with contempt: "Don't look at me like that, actually I didn't mean it."

"He will deceive little girls. We despise such people." Recalling Ding Qiang's easy victory in the competition just now, the group of people felt that this was an imbalance.

This is eight to four, this is not a joke, and this guy won the game so easily?

And just when Ding Qiang was about to speak, suddenly he didn't know what he saw, and after he hurriedly entered the game, his figure flashed, and before the game started, he directly entered the arena first.

"What's the matter?" A group of people looked at each other inexplicably.

But the next moment, after seeing Lin Lang rushing in angrily, everyone understood.

"Get out of the way, I want to find Immortal Xiaoqiang!" Lin Lang squeezed in angrily and shouted, "Where's that shameless guy, come out quickly..."

(End of this chapter)