When Zhao Yun rushed out again, the green grass beside the river had just fallen to the ground. One large, two small, and three aliens were mopping up the rear team.

"White on the eaves" spurted blood from the mouth and was knocked into the air; "Brows were slightly cool" bones were broken and tendons were broken, and was trampled underfoot;

"Dip in the Red Dust" was slashing at an alien with a sword, but looking at the speed, it should have been knocked away before it hit the target.

The battle on the front team's side was over, and the four-man team fell to the ground, being hit by two aliens.

According to the foursome, their tacit cooperation and the strength of the four of them withstood the siege of as many as six monsters.

After a fierce battle for half an hour, they were finally outnumbered and defeated, during which they also killed 2 monsters.

This is complete nonsense! Zhao Yun saw with his own eyes that they could only hold on for a few seconds at most, and there were only two aliens attacking them. This statement is completely unacceptable.

But these four idiots were adamant that this was the case, insisting that Zhao Yun was dazzled and mistaken...

The handsome guy Zhao had no choice but to skip this part. But he would definitely not report the foursome's nonsense to Long Wu.

The survival time of the players on both sides does not depend on their number or strength; it only depends on the distance and how long the aliens need to run.

As long as they catch up, there will be no enemy. The gap in strength is really too big.

At the moment, it was not Zhao Yun's turn to consider which side he should rescue. Because the alien Lao Wu who finally got in was charging towards him.

The fine blue iron gun that Zhao Yun had been using had just been damaged by Lao Shi.

At this moment, Zhao Yun took out a green excellent iron gun from his backpack and struck preemptively.

After a small circle in the air, Lao Wu's upper body was moved to the left with a sweep;

He jumped backwards to distance himself and avoid being surrounded.

He took three steps back, stepped back with his right foot, kicked the rock wall violently, and used the force to rush forward to face the alien Lao Wu who had just rushed in.

Stretching out his arms, he aimed the Zhongping spear directly at the alien's head, intending to use his strength to attack the enemy.

The instinct of a beast is to avoid sharp objects. Lao Wu jumped to the side, but lost the opportunity.

Zhao Yun followed up with steps and fired his spear, forcing the alien to take three steps back.

It might as well be that Lao Wu's tail swung over; Zhao Yun had quick eyes and quick hands, raised his gun to block it, and took seven or eight steps back.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit his head, and Zhao Yun's upper body leaned back, forming an iron bridge.

However, the fourth alien just came over. When he saw the meat reaching his mouth, he stretched his head to bite it, but Zhao Yun dodged it.

But Zhao Yun could no longer dodge the tail swung by the second son who was coming forward and backward.

Brother Yun fought hard to get injured, but with the help of this force, he rolled out 7 or 8 feet away while spitting blood, widening the distance between him and the aliens.

Looking at the three aliens that collectively rushed towards him, Zhao Yun knew that there was no way he would be spared today. A look of determination appeared on his blood-stained face.

It is not the style of a warrior to close your eyes and wait for death. Even if we are defeated, we must move forward bravely.

Zhao Yun took out another iron gun from his backpack, shook the gunshot, and charged forward...

After finishing this long paragraph of storytelling, there was silence in the room, and everyone was affected by the scene at that time.

Except for Datang Zhao Yun, everyone else died too quickly and only had fleeting memories.

At this time, after listening to Zhao Yun summarizing it like this, everyone felt that it was a strange feeling.

Miss Ninth also lamented that she was disconnected too early. In fact, the difference between the two was no more than 3 minutes.

Different from the storytelling-style post-war summary of the Tang Guild, Xiao Ming also conducted a post-war summary in his mind.

However, his method is to play back short movies. It is also a good short story that edits together what the alien children saw and heard.

When I saw the green grass by the river and the long-lasting grass, I felt a little familiar, as if I had seen them somewhere.

However, the alien did not look carefully at the face, so the face of the other person in the image was blurred, and the name could not be seen, so Xiao Ming could not figure out who it was.

I was very impressed by Zhao Yun. Being able to compete with an almost level 3 alien for a long time with a level 2 and level 0 player character is so awesome!

It can be seen at a glance that the person he is using should be one of the Chinese martial arts, the Marksmanship.

As for which type of marksmanship it is, haha, where does Xiao Ming know that one?

This martial art is truly amazing. With such a huge difference in strength, Zhao Yun was able to cope with it for so long.

If there is only one alien, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him at all, and he might even be counter-killed.

But I’m a cultivator, so I’m no worse than you. Xiao Ming activated the otaku’s special skill in time—Ah Q’s spirit.

Some combat skills in the game, such as sword skills, staff skills, etc., look very similar to Chinese martial arts.

But Xiao Ming can feel that there is an essential difference.

The skills in the game, even physical skills such as sword skills and staff skills, all consume magic power in order to truly exert their power.

Therefore, even if ordinary players learn it in the game, they will not be able to use it in reality. They do not have Zhang Xiaoming’s source energy.

If you want to use it, you can go to the three star systems of Yan and Huang, where the magic power is stronger.

After soaking for a period of time and allowing the magical power to penetrate into your body, you will have the opportunity to use the skills in the game.

Chinese martial arts have nothing to do with magical power. Ordinary people can also use them.

But secretly, Xiao Ming feels that Chinese martial arts is not that simple. There should be some kind of power that cooperates with Chinese martial arts.

As for which kind it is, Xiao Ming very much doubts it is spiritual energy, but unfortunately he cannot test it. Xiao Ming is not lacking in spiritual energy, but he does not know martial arts!

And he doesn’t even know where to go to study. Shaolin Temple? Wudang Mountain? These are all words of a novelist, it’s hard to tell whether they are true or false!

Besides, Xiao Ming doesn’t know how many real martial arts can be passed down today when spiritual energy is almost cut off! It’s better not to get entangled in this matter.

Moreover, Xiao Ming really didn't have much confidence in himself, and he didn't think he could endure the hardship.

At this time, the explorer's body had recovered more than half, so Xiao Ming canceled the uniform nurse.

He sat up and looked at Lan Yurou, who was lying in a pool of blood not far away.

The ascetic suit she was wearing had been soaked black and red with blood.

Generally speaking, the system will automatically clean the game equipment regularly.

This is to give players a better gaming experience. Just imagine:

The armor worn by the player will remain spotless no matter how hard it is.

Isn’t that very unrealistic? Players actually don’t like it.

But if we pursue authenticity completely, players must wipe it with their own hands before the armor can be clean. This will also make players unhappy.

Therefore, the setting of the game is that in non-combat state, the equipment will be automatically cleaned regularly. (About 1-2 hours.)
Chapter completed!