My Virtual Game

"I don't have a single piece of equipment in my body, and I want to fight against a large group of people who are fully armed...Ah, guilty! Don't NPCs have high IQs, why should I get a second stunner?"

Feng Ye Piao Piao noticed a problem when he heard Hu Fei asking for a knife. He didn't even have a piece of equipment on his body, and his clothes were also ordinary goods with no attributes. →Qi★wang☆

In traditional online games, equipment is the thing that can enhance the player's strength the most. Do you want to fight with others without equipment? It's just like a beggar wants to wrestle with the richest man in the country, people don't need to do it at all, you can press your fingers with money.

"I don't have a knife!"

Maple Leaf waved her head and said, her current weapon is the Python King Whip, and A Liang's is the Dolan sword. Hu Fei wanted a single-handed sword, but she really couldn't get it out for a while.

"You want a knife? Is a short knife okay?" A Liang took out a forty-centimeter-long sheathed short knife from his arms and handed it to Hu Fei.

This is a Grade C high-grade weapon he grabbed in the Battle of the Blue Python King before. It increases attack by 20 points, which is two points higher than the Dolan sword. It is a small best, and he is not willing to sell Qibao. fast.

"A short knife is fine, thank you Xiongtai."

Hu Fei saw the dagger glasses shine, and after thanking A Liang, he turned to face Xiaomo.

"Maple Leaf Pavilion disciple Hu Fei, please enlighten me!" He said in a deep voice.

"Oh, I'm also playing with knives! Boy, let's do it, let the uncle see how many kilograms you have, and enlighten you." Xiaomo glanced at the short knife in Hu Fei's hand, and his eyes flashed with disdain. , He was very confident and wanted to let Hu Fei take the shot first.

However, Hu Fei was more confident than him, and said lightly, "If I take the first shot, you will never have the opportunity to teach me."

The people around were taken aback, and the members of Longtu Baye burst into laughter.

"Haha, this idiot, I still think that Brother Mo won't make it in a second?"

"Brother Mo, hack him to death."

Xiaomo was also laughing, and said, "I want to see, how do you prevent this uncle from having a chance..."

But before he finished speaking, the smile on his face solidified, because Hu Fei moved, drew out the short knife in his hand, and smashed it horizontally. The knife body also exudes a blue light, I don't know what special effect of the skill is.

The speed of this knife is very slow, at least in Xiaomo’s eyes, and its trajectory is clearly visible. When converted into a speed attribute, the speed of the knife is at most about five o'clock, and it is eight o'clock, which is nearly twice as slow. He only needs to measure his body a little to avoid it.

"With such a fast knife skill, I dare to show my ugliness. Brother Mo is really a sledgehammer to deal with it. I can easily deal with him." An elite member of Longtu Baye contemptuously said.

"Yes, Caiji." Others also agreed.

However, what they didn't see was that Xiao Mo's pupils shrank sharply at this time, because he was horrified to find that the gleaming blue light exuded a cold chill, which enveloped him. , Got into his body, it was extremely cold, like ice water tens of degrees below zero, confining his blood, and it was as heavy as he wanted to move his footsteps.

He seemed to be imprisoned in place.

"Hi, what kind of skill is this, move me!" Xiao Mo's soul trembled coldly and wanted to roar wildly, but he couldn't even open his mouth, so he could only let out a silent shout in his heart, wanting to move. Break this confinement.

But he seemed to have been given a hold technique, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried.

"This knife is the third style of my Hu family's knife technique, ice blood cold! It exudes the ice blade air and bans the enemy's blood energy, and specifically restrains the highly sensitive ones." Hu Fei curled his mouth, and the short knife was like water flowing on Xiaomo's neck Gently stroked between.

With a sneer, there was the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the ice. What's even more incredible was that although Xiaomo's neck wound was red, there was no blood left, and it was crystal and gleaming.

His blood really became ice.

【Xiaomo Qi and Blood-135】

A three-digit bright red damage value floated above Xiaomo's head, causing the members of Longtu Baye who had been laughing at Hu Fei's slow swordsmanship, and the onlookers who were talking about it, all opened their mouths.

135 points of blood, high?

The answer is yes, high, too high, at least the people around have never seen such a high level of damage, let alone hundreds, even those over 30 are rare.

Even if it is a fatal throat injury, it can hit hundreds of points of damage, which is incredible.

How high is this person's offensive power? Also, his sword speed was so slow just now, why didn't Xiao Mo hide?

At this moment, countless people have doubts and don't understand.

"I, I remember Brother Mo's vitality, it seems to have only 135 points." A player from Longtu Baye stammered.

"What? Only 135 points?" The people around were shocked, this knife really stopped him in seconds?

At this moment, there was a sudden puff, and Xiaomo fell straight on the ground, his eyes were round and filled with disbelief, and then, with a flash of white light ~www.ltnovel.com~ he disappeared in place and returned to the villa. Resurrected,

"It's really a spike!" Seeing this scene, the player was in an uproar.

The eyes of those members of Longtu Baye looking at Hu Fei changed, from disdain to panic, and back again and again.

They couldn't know the strength of Xiaomo more clearly. In the early days of the day after tomorrow, he had three pieces of B-level equipment on his body, and he was beaten by the person in front of him. How strong should this person be? Who is he, and why hasn't he seen it before?

Feng Ye Piao Piao and A Liang also widened their eyes, looking at Hu Fei, who was quietly standing in the field with the sword and the scabbard, their eyes were unbelievable. It was too fierce, and it was indeed a book pig's feet. Forced to have no friends.

"Everyone, let me go together and kill him!" Long Aotian's roar sounded from the rear. When Xiaomo and the others rushed up before, he retreated to the rear.

He thought that Xiao Mo and dozens of people could easily settle things, but he didn't expect that Xiao Mo would be cut to the sword by a kid who suddenly appeared.

This made him completely annoyed. Xiaomo is his number one general and an ancient warrior. According to his estimation, his combat power can be ranked in the top five, or even the top three, in the entire fantasy world, detracting from Xiaomo. It makes him feel more distressed than ordinary members who have killed a thousand.

Long Aotian ordered all the members to squeeze up. Although the kid who appeared inexplicably took Xiaomo in a flash, he did not frighten him. He saw that it should be a single attack skill with extremely high damage, and the skills are basically all. There is a cooldown, and now is the best time to kill him.

Even Long Aotian rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go, no matter what the official arrest is fast, the series of things today made him mad, he wants to vent, he wants to kill.

However, he thought it would not work, because after such a delay, the five arresters who had been slightly disturbed by Qi Tian and left early came.