Online martial arts game: I suppress the world with my spear!

There was no conversation that night.

Before the morning mist had dissipated, Lin Luo and his party were ready to go and continued on their way.

However, due to the negligence of last night, the packhorse was not tied up and was frightened away by a passing wild animal and disappeared long ago.

Several little girls dragged their tired bodies and followed the team with difficulty.

Lin Luo saw it and felt sorry for them, but there were no suitable shoes in his backpack and he could not help them. He could only slow down his pace a little so that they could barely keep up.

"Wu Chen, Jiading Prefecture is ahead. It's best for us to just fight outside and don't go deep. If we encounter a large group of officers and soldiers, we may have to go back to the city for free."

"In addition, if we encounter the enemy next time, you will attack first and I will help you to scout the enemy."

Lin Luo said in the team channel.

Ling Wu Chen nodded and said, "I understand, Brother Lin, I will be careful."

Lin Luo intends to accelerate Ling Wu Chen's growth and hopes that he will become a master who can stand on his own as soon as possible.

Because in the next version of the game, you must have strong enough strength to play a role.

Although Ling Wuchen was a famous thief in the previous life, he still lacks enough training today and is far from reaching that level.

Just as the two were talking, a heavy sound of footsteps suddenly came from the official road in the forest ahead.

Lin Luo immediately stopped and looked through the gaps between the leaves to see four soldiers in armor slowly approaching.

The other party held a spear, carried a longbow, and hung a sword on his waist.

Lin Luo frowned slightly and murmured: "Under normal circumstances, the patrol of officers and soldiers must be led by a captain or a lieutenant. These four soldiers acting alone are probably deserters."

He made a brief judgment and whispered: "Wuchen, you go first!"

Hearing this, Ling Wuchen rushed up without hesitation.

In mid-air, a silver light flashed in his hand, and several numbing needles shot out and hit the necks of several soldiers.

"Enemy attack!"

The leading deserter suddenly drew out his sword and roared.

The remaining few people quickly stood back to back and formed a simple formation.

Lin Luo held the spear tightly in his hand, hiding in the dense forest, staring at the battle situation, ready to help at any time.

The realm of these soldiers is only about the third level. If Ling Wuchen operates properly, he should be able to deal with it.

At this time, Ling Wuchen took advantage of the anesthetic needle and immediately took out several bags of powder from his backpack and sprinkled them forward.

The yellow powder rose with the wind and instantly enveloped several deserters.

"Ah! What is this!"

"Damn! I'm so itchy!"

"Disperse quickly! There is poisonous powder in this fog!"

These yellow powders are itching powders carefully prepared by Ling Wuchen. Although they are not fatal, they can make people itchy and difficult to resist.

"Now!"

He shouted, pulled out his dagger, and his figure was as fast as the wind, instantly appearing behind a deserter.

Lin Luo's words yesterday flashed through Ling Wuchen's mind.

He immediately grasped the dagger and slashed at the deserter's head.

However, at the critical moment, the deserter suddenly turned his head and used his helmet to block the knife.

Although he was dizzy, he finally avoided the fatal blow.

"Good thief, you are looking for death!"

Another deserter endured the discomfort all over his body and raised his knife to slash fiercely.

In an instant, Ling Wuchen's pupils shrank slightly, and goose bumps aroused all over his body.

He decisively threw the dagger, waved his right hand lightly, and formed a posture with his left hand.

One hand used the whale-shaped palm, and the other hand used the bone-melting palm, which was a double move at the same time, directly attacking the deserter's vitals.

Bang!

Ling Wuchen brought up a sharp palm wind, directly knocking the deserter's knife crooked.

The bone-dissolving palm that followed hit the deserter's head.

The deserter's body shook, blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he fell softly to the ground.

Ling Wuchen's potential and reaction ability as a top-notch player in his previous life were revealed at this moment!

Lin Luo stood behind, with a sharp gaze, seeing all this clearly, and nodded secretly in his heart.

In that instant just now, Ling Wuchen's reaction and response were perfect.

Whether it was the timing of the cut-in or the angle of the sneak attack, they were all impeccable.

However, killing a deserter above his level was already his limit.

As expected, at this moment, Ling Wuchen was already shouting for help in the team channel.

"Brother Lin! Lin Yifather! Help, help, help, help!!!"

Lin Luo saw this, his mouth slightly raised, then he tightened his grip on the gun handle and took a deep breath.

The next second, he stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and the whole person flew out of the dense forest like a cannonball.

The Overlord Spear Technique was unleashed like mercury pouring down the ground.

This set of spear techniques is a large-scale killing technique.

A flash of blood suddenly broke out in the field.

The remaining three deserters spurted blood from their mouths and died instantly on the spot.

Such a violent scene made LingWu Chen couldn't help but gasp.

"Fuck, Brother Lin, your attack power is really invincible! Now I feel that following you is the wisest decision of my life."

Lin Luo laughed: "What? Are you scared?"

Ling Wu Chen nodded quickly: "Indeed! If one day we have a conflict over grabbing the BOSS or the task, and you rush over with this level 8 Hurricane, I will owe you a few lives."

Lin Luo laughed: "Fuck level 8 Hurricane, get out of the way!"

...

In the next few days, Lin Luo always maintained a perverted high-intensity monster-killing.

Ling Wu Chen in the team even had dark circles under his eyes.

"I never thought that the last way to quit self-rewards was to kill monsters!"

In the past few days, the frequency of his use of toilet paper has dropped sharply.

Even the little sister in the live broadcast room that he used to visit often sent him a private message to ask if he had encountered any trouble.

Ling Wu Chen was so angry that he was helpless and furious for several seconds.

But despite the complaints, monsters still need to be killed.

The deserters of the Ming Dynasty not only have rich experience points, but also drop quite good equipment and supplies.

On average, each deserter can contribute at least several taels of silver, which is several hundred yuan at most.

Not to mention that some green and blue equipment and even martial arts techniques will be dropped from time to time.

Ling Wuchen feels that if he kills monsters for another week, he will have the confidence to go on blind dates in the future.

Of course, in addition to these monetary gains, the levels of the two have also improved significantly.

For example, he has improved a major realm, from the first grade to the second grade.

Lin Luo is even more amazing, breaking through directly to the third grade, and the level soared to level 36, truly the first person in the entire server.

Although the two teamed up to kill monsters, the experience distribution of the game is determined by the combat contribution rate.

The higher the output, the more experience, and vice versa.

Although Ling Wuchen tried his best and desperately snatched damage from Lin Luo,

But there was no way he could win due to the huge difference in strength.

In the end, he could only settle for the next best thing.

As long as he could touch the NPC before it died, he would win!

Anyway, he could get 5% as a guarantee, so he should be content!