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Chapter 119 Friends?

As he said that, a painted black one-handed crossbow suddenly appeared in Long Ao Changkong's hand. Although the assassin can use a small one-handed crossbow, it is just a secondary auxiliary weapon. The maximum range of the small one-handed crossbow is 15 yards, and its lethality is very limited. It usually only plays the role of poisoning, attracting monsters and disrupting the rhythm of the battlefield.

Even so, you must not underestimate the one-handed crossbow in the hands of a high-level assassin. Because the crossbows have extremely fast firing speed, and their agility attributes are also related to the user's agility attributes. The higher the agility, the greater the critical strike rate. The puncture damage will cause great damage to the thin-armored profession. It is common for the cloth armor profession to be killed in seconds.

Although Chengran has a light armor cover, it is not easy to be nailed. If the opponent's crossbow arrow has a bone-eroded effect, it will be even more troublesome. It can be seen that Long Ao Changkong's one-handed crossbow has been improved, which means that the initial one-handed crossbow will shoot three crossbow arrows at a time, so the modified crossbow can emit at least 5, and Long Ao Changkong's one-handed crossbow should be like this.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Continuous crossbow arrows ejected from the one-handed crossbow. Cheng Ran was surprised to find that Long Ao Changkong's use of one-handed crossbow also reached a certain level. These crossbow arrows did not shoot at the same target, but were dispersed and pointed to various parts of Cheng Ran's body. It was easy to avoid one part, but other parts could only be hit hard.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Cheng Ran was not willing to be beaten by the opponent for a few arrows in vain. So he flipped his body violently, swept his long bow, and knocked away the two crossbow arrows that were flying towards his face quickly. In such a short time, he actually completed the movement of blocking and winding the strings at the same time, hitting the opponent's three crossbow arrows on his chest and legs. At the same time, one of his arrows also left the string and hit Long Ao Changkong's chest. It caused a ripples and caused a great damage, and the fatal blow rate appeared.

The person in front of him is Long Ao Changkong. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been killed instantly. Long Ao Changkong, who had lost two-thirds of his qi and blood, was so fierce that he could pour a third-level life potion that he had to enter the stealth. The showdown between masters was only a slight shorter than that. If it was a little later, he might be shot and killed by his opponent.

This made him secretly shocked. Cheng Ran's attack was so high. Even with this exquisite piece of equipment, he might not be able to withstand the opponent's three arrows. This made Long Ao Changkong feel that playing with the hunter was a bit whimsical. The assassin's way to fight in close range is the king.

Seeing Long Ao Changkong sneaking, Cheng Ran seemed to feel something was wrong. Even if he put his perception to a very high level, he could not feel the specific position of this high-level assassin.

Chengran was mentally prepared to bear the opponent's killer moves, so he quickly switched the longbow to double-sword soul-chasing to deal with the next close combat.

"Hmph, I have to say that this ghost hunter is indeed very strong." Seeing this, the angry otaku said with a smile at this moment, "It seems that he is already exhausted. Fighting close combat with the assassin is simply seeking death!"

The angry flame god said, "You can ignore the knife in the hands of the hunter, but never ignore the knife in the hands of the ghost hunter. His knife is as terrifying as his bow!"

The angry otaku patted the other person on the shoulder with his big hand and said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, I'll say Yan Shen, why do you always help the other person say good things when you hear what you mean?"

The angry flame god glared at the big man and said, "I'm just telling the truth!"

...

At this moment, the advantages of the scene seemed to be on the side of Long Ao Changkong, because under everyone's eyes, Long Ao Changkong's dagger had already attacked Cheng Ran's back like a poisonous snake. The back stab + stun strike had already made Cheng Ran stand in place without any power to fight back. Although it was only a short second of dizziness, it was enough for Long Ao Changkong.

In just one second, Long Ao Changkong's powerful ultimate skills were sent out in full, and Chengran was dizzy and endured. Seeing his qi and blood drop rapidly, it reached the lowest point in a blink of an eye. Everyone who watched felt that the outcome of this showdown had been decided, and even Chengran thought so.

But the miracle happened after Long Ao Changkong's last blow. Chengran's Qi and Blood, which had already reached the bottom, actually replied halfway after a powerful stab. This made Long Ao Changkong shake his head violently. He always thought that his eyes were blurred. How could a person who was already dead suddenly replenish the Qi and Blood suddenly? Even if he drinks the blood bottle, it will be delayed by a few seconds. So how did he do it!

Cheng Ran was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, the 20% chance on the Blood-Devouring Necklace would be 100% damaged into health value effect. Long Ao Changkong's last blow caused nearly 700 damage to himself, which was indeed very terrifying. This blow also brought Cheng Ran the same life recovery value.

Everyone present thought that Cheng Ran must have been killed, but found that Cheng Ran's blood vessels suddenly responded inexplicably. Everyone was shocked when they saw this strange scene. They were shocked and confused, not knowing what had happened.

Since he escaped from death, Cheng Ran certainly would not miss this opportunity. In an instant, a bloody red flashed across his body, and infinite power seemed to fill his whole body. The two swords in his hand flew up and down, and he actually fought with Long Ao Changkong regardless of everything.

What is this? Was he crazy or was he red-eyed? Everyone looked at each other, and was deeply shocked by Cheng Ran's actions.

During the battle, both sides put their speed and operation to the extreme, and both hurt each other, but Long Ao Changkong found that he seemed a little dazzled. No matter how quickly he swung the dagger, it was not as fast as the opponent's two swords. Gradually, he began to feel a little powerless. He was hit by the sword more and more times, and what surprised him even more was that every time Cheng Ran hit him, he would always replenish his qi and blood. As more and more attacks, his qi and blood became less and less, while the opponent was hitting more and more.

Long Ao Changkong felt panic for the first time in his life. He thought that the other party's equipment must have blood-sucking skills, otherwise such a situation would not have happened. Soon, his rhythm and pace could not keep up with Cheng Ran. Finally, under the last block, the two daggers in his hand were shaken away by the other party's swords, and his body was also shocked to retreat continuously. Only 56 points of qi and blood were left, and a short sword emitting a faint red light had already hit his chest.

"Please, kill me!" Long Ao Chang was as hollow as death and was defeated in front of many people, especially in front of many members of the Xiongba Guild, his arrogance was far more important than his life and death.

"There is no need for this!" Cheng Ran took back the two swords, and couldn't help feeling a little sad. At this time, he deeply felt that there was still some distance between him and the master, and this distance was just in terms of practical experience. If it weren't for the effect of the blood-devouring necklace, he might have been killed now. In desperation, he activated the skill Blood Evil and turned defeat into victory. In fact, it had to be one goal, and he had to become stronger.

"bite!"

"System prompt: Player Long Ao Changkong submits you a friend application, do you accept it?"

After adding friends to each other, Long Ao Changkong picked up the dagger on the ground and returned to Xiongba's camp. At the same time, he sent a message to Chengran: "It seems that I have to admit that you, a ghost hunter, are indeed very strong, but some places do not satisfy me. I hope that you can convince me next time you meet again."

If it weren't for the barrier between the guilds, Cheng Ran felt that he and Long Ao Changkong would have become quite good friends. As we all know, Long Ao Changkong was extremely loyal to Angry Wutian and could not control anything. It can be seen that he is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and has always been repaying Angry Wutian's kindness for him.

Chengran knew very well what the other party said was dissatisfaction, and Long Ao Changkong's words seemed to encourage and motivate him, so he replied: "It will definitely happen. Next time I will convince you. If there is one day, I hope we can become friends with each other."

Long Ao Changkong then looked at Chengran deeply with his cold eyes and said, "I hope!"
Chapter completed!
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