Remnant Blood Player

important things……

　　 Li Nuo squatted down unconsciously, **** the grass on the soil, thinking in his heart what Ronald's so-called important thing was.

　　 "It can make the Mirror Master feel important, either because he is playing with some poor creature, or...related to the world...the world...the world where the Mirror Master is now...I can't get in touch with my call..."

　　 Li Nuo's expression was awe-inspiring.

　　 "Yanan!"

　　 The Mirror Master is in Yanan, the mysterious town covered by the ancient gods. Only there is the possibility of shielding outside news.

　　Because... at least in the original game, one of the ways to enter Yanan is to sleep in the dream.

　　 Ronald has been sleeping, so he can't get in touch.

　　 He wants to enter Yanan, and chooses to enter in a dream, for what?

　　 "Create a dream again..." Li Nuo quickly came to the conclusion that an extremely terrifying thought haunted his mind.

　　 suddenly heard only one sound, the fire from a distance interrupted his thoughts.

　　 Li Nuo immediately put away his brain hole and looked at the area covered by flames.

"hotel lobby?"

　　 "Marger over there?"

"Ok……"

　　 "Forget it...don't worry about him, he can definitely solve it anyway."

　　……

　　 "Ahem!"

　　 Malger was coughing due to burnt smoke. There were broken arms everywhere, and the dazzling fire light brightened all around. In front of him stood a figure with a long hand.

　　 "Sanmachi?"

　　Marger remembers clearly. Just now I wanted to pretend to be forced, but unexpectedly there was ammunition in the opponent's rocket launcher, and more than that, the players who came this time had heavy weapons or grenade for blasting in their hands.

　　 At the moment of the moment, it was a skinny man holding his neck and avoiding the bombing.

　　 is Sormachi. Sormachi, who has not been traced, rescued him.

　　 "Don't thank me, just treat it as a favor to return your buns." Sangmachi didn't look at Marger, his words were so cold inside and out, like a person frozen in a frozen tuo.

　　 Marger looked at Sormachi with admiration, and regarded Sormachi as a role model for the world.

　　 At this time, there was a dragon roar in the sky, and the blue fire dragon shot fireballs at the ground, destroying a large number of buildings, and the raging fire almost covered everything around the hotel.

　　 The fat chocobo was also engulfed by the fire.

　　 Maljie looked at where the fat chocobo was, frowning, "Should not be dead yet...?"

　　 In the sea of ​​fire, Sorimachi's figure appeared doubled under the high temperature refraction, and he said, "Can you still fight?"

　　 The six players are standing in the distance, separated by a thick wall of fire.

　　 Marger smiled and said, "Remember to leave the head to me."

　　 The two jumped out of the fire one after another, appearing above the flames in the players' horrified eyes.

　　 Sangmachi made a snake fist, and the fist wind twisted into a black wind and knocked down the bazooka in the player's hand. The moment his heel just hit the ground, a set of continuous fists were connected, and the flesh and blood of the person who had hit was blossomed.

　　 The sound of steam rushing through the air, Marger hit the heart of the man who can throw the grenade best, knocked it away several meters, and slapped it heavily on the ground.

　　 The two are holding each other, one fist is weird and fast and elegant and elusive, the other is powerful like a thunder and walks overbearing, and any other four players can stab the enemy steadily without any harm.

　　 "Good strength." Sormachi applauded and wiped away the opponent's stick with a punch.

　　 Maljie relied on the shuttle to be siege by the two players, and he was able to do his job without forgetting to say: "Huh, I haven't done anything yet."

　　 The four players withdrew a few meters, and the two refused to give in. When they were stuck together, the four of them gradually became more relaxed.

　　 A player with a knife in his hand laughed and said: "The four of us belong to the same team. Without the two obstructive guys who followed, we can take action without any scruples."

　　 If someone is a spectator, they definitely don't want to watch the fight between these people anymore. This is a fight. It's basically a slap in the face. One can compete with each other.

　　Unexpectedly, as soon as the person's voice fell, a cold light appeared from behind, and the four people spurted blood from the back of their necks, and they began to turn into black mist when they fell on the ground.

　　 "It's annoying to hear...Can't you call it soon?"

　　 A man with short brown hair approached step by step with his feet in big-toed leather shoes, holding an extremely ordinary paper cutter in his hand.

　　 "That guy Sauron is really... I have to pay attention to it, cut... I don't know what he is thinking." The person who came was Yake of Dongzhou HW team.

　　 Sangmachi's gaze sinks, and he can see at a glance the strength of the person who has struggled for many years on the death line.

　　 Yake looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Marger and Sorimachi.

　　 "Hey~ which of you is Marger?" He shook his head mockingly after saying, "Forget it, forget it, whoever you are, let's go together."

　　 So crazy!

　　 Maljie was shocked, the person who can pretend to be the most aggressive turned out to be him!

　　 But Sorimachi bowed his upper body and said softly, "This person is very powerful."

　　 I don’t need you to say, I know, the first time Marger saw Yake, he knew that he was a member of Dongzhou HW team.

　　 "Greasy short hair, strong physique, hooked nose, sharp eyes, more extreme personality, easy to get excited."

　　 Maljie clearly remembers Shangjun's description of this person.

The back of Yake’s hand was raised with blue veins, and he slashed straight out of thin air. Suddenly, a ghostly gust of wind struck. The two of them had a warning sign and hurriedly avoided, but they were still swept away by the aftermath. The brain was tingling and dizzy. He gritted his teeth and looked towards. In the direction of the enemy, the paper cutter in Yake's hand was covered with a layer of ice blue, and an ice mark appeared on the ground, extending into the sea of ​​fire behind them.

　　 "Frostmourne?"

　　 Yake sniffed, "Sorrow for a ghost."

When the words fell, he took a big step, holding the knife and cutting across, Sorimachi reacted extremely quickly, turning into a thin black shadow and swept across Yake's arm at an unpredictable speed, and the latter shook his elbow. The first sheet was loosened and the paper cutter fell off.

"Hey……"

　　 No one noticed the slight curvature of the corner of Yake's mouth. He caught the knife with his left hand, and concealed his movement across Sormachi's face.

　　 Sanamachi’s eye was cut open by the tip of a knife, but he still knocked Ake into the air with a punch at the last moment, chased him, and fought with him.

　　 Marger immediately replaced it. Now that the surrounding fire is full of flames, this equipment is no longer needed, and he took out the extra Scan Yak attribute.

　　 Malger is helpless, the two properties about melee damage are simply messed up, it can be said that they are the strongest he has heard and seen so far.

　　 "Such an attribute is suitable for the protagonist."

Over there, Sorimachi quickly fell into a disadvantage in the fight with Yake, not only because of the loss of an eye, but also because of the fighting skills Sorimachi was definitely above Yake, but in terms of agility and reaction ability, Sorimachi is far from an opponent.

　　 And Yake has an extremely terrible advantage. Both left and right hands can be used as the dominant hand.

　　 Just like on a football field, players with strong inverted foot ability can always be liked by the coach, because such people have no dead ends when using body movements.

　　 Sanamachi had several new wounds on his body. The skin and flesh turned out and turned purple. It was visible to the naked eye that this was not only a skin wound but also a frostbite attached.

　　 "This paper cutter is a bit interesting..."

　　 Marger stepped back, thinking under the cover of Sorimachi.

　　 Now he is basically sure that even if Sorimachi is added, the two of them are probably not Yake's opponents, and that guy has obviously not done anything.

　　 Unless there is a one-time way to solve the battle.

　　 One time... solve the battle...

　　 Malger smiled.