Because I had faced too many enemies with an excess of the intensity before, when the demon hunter faced the pirates, he finally found that he had completely drawn a line with the mortals.
Unlike the feeling of wearing power armor and being increased by machines and stimulants before, Xu Yichen has gained real enhancement in this world.
The pirate, who is an elite warrior among mortals, is like an Alzheimer's patient who has been slowing down a bit in his eyes. Even if he doesn't turn on [Red Time], Xu Yichen can easily avoid the opponent's attack.
This was a completely subconscious action, and soon the Demon Hunter realized that these pirates could not cause real damage to him.
Whether it is talent [Bathing Divine Blood] or powerful equipment [Ember Embrace], they are things that these pirates will never be able to access.
Two daggers were given life in the hands of the demon hunter, and one face passed through the throats of four pirates like an elf.
Many pirates who had just picked up their weapons and gathered together before they realized what was going on, and the raiders had already killed in.
These pirates under Mama's command had not faced such a sudden attack for a long time. Most of the time they were ready to plunder the merchant ships.
Occasionally, I encountered several targets with the ability to resist, and in front of a large number of pirates, it was just a pastime after dinner.
And now, death has fallen from the sky.
The black-haired Seris rushed into the cabin like a gust of wind, and death accompanied him, and no companion had the chance to swing his weapons.
The pirates who were drinking and gambling just now were not mentally prepared. As a group of unorganized and undisciplined thugs, they dared to fight and kill, but it does not mean that they could put down their glasses and become cold warriors immediately.
They need a little time, a little passion, and a little excitement from money.
But Xu Yichen did not intend to give them a chance, killing people step by step. From the beginning of entering the door, less than ten meters away, he had already harvested the lives of twelve pirates along the way.
Without mercy and hesitation, New China has cultivated it according to the most efficient killing machine from the beginning. Once the task goal is determined, Xu Yichen will not hesitate.
At this time, his mission goal was to say hello to these pirates and Mama, so that they could understand that it would be better not to be involved in this matter as a mere local force.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
So, Xu Yichen never thought about keeping a living in this action tonight.
The blood in the cabin soon disappeared from the feet, causing the already slippery boat wood to be stained with a layer of red paint.
Wang Yue held two swords in his hand, and his sword style was very organized. In reality, he was also a seed player of the local sword-holding club branch. If it weren't for the sharp reduction in exercise time as an adult, he might have gone further in the kendo.
In the game, his swordsmanship has made rapid progress. This is the same mimicry as reality. There are worlds of dangerous creatures everywhere, allowing Wang Yue to constantly break through his former upper limit.
If anyone among the players of the Retribution Team truly experiences the fun in the game and is addicted to it and almost forgets the reality, Wang Yue must be the first.
The long sword in the left hand lightly blocked the attack of the winged enemy. With a subtle vibration on the wrist, the opponent's weapon slid down along the tilted angle of the sword, and the impact force transmitted on Wang Yue's arm was very small.
The sword in the right hand pierced the abdomen of the enemy directly in front of him like a poisonous snake, and the sword blade pierced the opponent's liver, leaving a huge wound.
Apart from lying on the ground and wailing to die, this enemy has nothing else to do, with zero threat, and his fall to the ground can also delay the next enemy's time to come forward.
This can give Wang Yue two seconds of breathing time, which is enough for him to recover the little energy he had just consumed.
This was a long and thorough killing. Wang Yue had been stingy with his physical strength from the beginning, and he pursued extreme efficiency.
Instead of spending three points of effort to cut off a head, why not use one point of effort to pierce the vital points and let blood loss slowly take away the enemy's life?
Wang Yue took one step at a time, slowly and firmly advancing his position without leaving any flaws for the enemy.
Compared to Wang Yue, Vitoliya's painting style is much more intense.
[Vitoria's Eye] is a super heavy shield. Before the samurai's power attributes enter the extraordinary, it is just a shield.
However, as Vitoria's power attributes became more and more abnormal, the shield tailor-made for her gradually revealed a ferocious face.
"Get out of here!" The female warrior held the [Slaying Charge] in one hand, took a deep breath, and swung the other hand out!
The all-metal shield, the size of a door panel, radiated the air with a terrifying howling sound, swinging the three pirates blocking the door away.
In addition, the entrance to the cabin was expanded a whole circle, and the solid boat wood was smashed through by the female warrior like a small cookie.
The three unlucky guys who were hit by a truck head-on, flew back into the cabin.
One of them was not flying high enough, and his waist hit the table where the pirates were dining. The table was nailed to the deck, so the fragile human body folded in reverse like noodles, and was embedded on the table.
The pirate's upper body lay on the table, while the waist was below his inertia and pressed on the other side of the table.
A pirate who had just put down the wine pot and picked up his weapon, looked at his companion with his eyes open and felt that the wine he had just drunk turned into another stream of liquid, moistening his pants.
Vitoria's [Slaying the Flame] is nearly 1.5 meters long from the handle to the shackle head. Including the terrifying arm span of the female warrior, it is like a death storm in the narrow cabin.
Whether it is a human body or a building, under the destruction of extraordinary power and extraordinary weapons, it is smashed and swung away like fragile building blocks.
Li Yanlong, who was following behind, had to distance himself from the samurai to prevent being accidentally injured. Then he found that he seemed to have nothing to do. As long as he was careful not to be hit by something swung over, he could watch the show with peace of mind.
"Life is lonely like snow." Li Yanlong leaned against a pillar, put the shield next to him, held his arm and watched Vitoria push forward like a tank.
"Ahem!" A lucky pirate in the corner escaped, and his eyes lit up when he saw Li Yanlong: "Li Head! I am your former subordinate. Do you still remember me? Give me a way out? We are just a bunch of minions..."
Li Yanlong cut off the other party's head with one sword as if he didn't hear it.
Chapter completed!