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Text Chapter 283 Battle for the Cloak (Twenty-five)

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    Time goes back a little bit

    When Shiva aimed and fired the first RPG, Feng Bujue, who was in mid-air, had no idea that Todd would use the batarang to help him carry it.  In that instant, from Brother Jue's point of view, this attack would undoubtedly kill him.

    Therefore, Feng Bujue made a prompt decision, opened the helmet and back connection gate of the armor, and got out of it at an extremely fast speed.

    His plan was to hide behind the armor, not inside, to receive the blow.  In this way, when the armor is destroyed and explodes, he can also activate the [Shield] special effect.  With the double barrier of armor and skills, the damage to the body can be minimized, and the impact of the explosion can also be used to fly away from the center of the explosion.

    This strategy was good, but unexpectedly, Todd intercepted the first rocket with a batarang.

    The fire and smoke caused by the explosion temporarily obscured Shiva's sight, and Todd's attention was not on Feng Bujue.  Besides, it was night after all, and the streets were brighter than the sky.  Therefore, no one noticed that the cold-blooded armor was empty, and Feng Bujue was hiding behind the armor.

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    Time returns to the present

    The heroes of the Divine Network came to disrupt the situation and did not waste much time on Shiva. On the contrary, they also gave a big gift and sold the girl who was not afraid of girls.  However, her death was not unjust. If she had not met the heroes in the DC universe who rarely kill people, but was hunted down by NPC forces in other dramas, she would probably have died directly.  There is such a thing as keeping alive.

    But this little episode used up the skill time of [Weightless Contact]. Feng Bujue, who had nowhere to draw on, could only hold on to the battle armor and float together, re-entered the embrace of the earth's gravity, and fought with the battle armor.  A fell down together.

    It was at this moment that Shiva fired his third rocket.  Coming through the sky.

    Amidst the lightning and flint, I saw a red figure stepping on the armor, pushing the heavy armor in the direction of the rocket, and he flew out like an arrow from a string.

    There was a roar and a sudden burst of fire.

    The cold-blooded armor and the frozen pulse gun were destroyed in the air, and burning fragments were scattered everywhere.  Although the shock wave of the explosion was strong, Feng Bujue was not affected and landed safely on the top of a building dozens of meters away.

    The consumption of the Soul Concentration Technique, the damage caused by falling, plus the loss of survival points accumulated in the previous battles with Todd and Shiva.  Feng Bujue had to drink a bottle of survival value supplement.

    Fortunately, this was the first time he drank a blood bottle after entering the show, and the 50% effect was not lost at all, bringing his survival value back to about 80%.

    The scene of Feng Bujue jumping out of the armor did not escape Shiva's eyes, and the status in the game menu also showed that he was still alive.

    so.  Shiva's pursuit was far from over He quickly put away the RPG, stepped hard on his feet, and jumped to the height of three stories.  Then he grabbed the water pipe on the outer wall of the building on the roadside with one arm, stepped on the wall with his feet, and with a little help, he swam up the wall and reached the rooftop of the sixth floor in a few seconds.

    Climb high and look into the distance.  Feng Bujue was still in his sight.

    Shiva sneered, and without saying a word, he ran forward with all his strength.  He rose and fell on the rooftops of the city, as if walking on flat ground.  He also didn't forget to use the Tianwu hourglass to cut himself off.  Under the cover of fire from those stone plates, the superheroes who chased them to the top of the building were quickly thrown away for a distance.

    "Where do you want to run? Huh?" Shiva roared excitedly. At this moment, he showed unprecedented excitement.  in this battle.  He tasted something that had been absent for a long time - the joy of fighting.

    Shiva¡¯s time to become a top player is not short, he has been in the industry since he was a teenager.  It has been more than ten years since I entered the professional circle.  In this industry, when the strength reaches a certain level, the fun of fighting will decrease accordingly.

    First of all, the opponents he encounters are often a fixed group of people.  The circle of top players is just that big. For example, in the years when War3 was the most popular, in various competitions, when reaching the top 16, I looked at the list and saw a group of good friends.  They have played against each other many times on various occasions, and some are even teammates in the same club.

    Secondly, the masters will have an accurate prediction of the outcome before the duel begins.  In a PK game with professional distinctions, basically when two people meet each other, observe and figure out each other's race, profession, talents, and equipment, you can immediately know who has the advantage in this match.  At this time, if the opponent is an old rival, is there still any suspense about the outcome?

    Take the duel between Shiva and Wu Shi Shen Xuan as an example, the fight was without passion.  Both of them are professional masters and have played against each other quite a lot in other neural connection games.  They all have a relatively objective evaluation of each other's fighting style and game level.  As top players, they naturally cannot place their hopes on"Luck, coincidence, unforced errors" and other factors all fall into the category of luck.  A mentality like "My character's sword was critically hit, and the guy opposite accidentally spilled instant noodles on the keyboard" is a luxury that only casual players can have. If professional players keep having this thought, they will kill themselves by beating eggs.  It's not far.

    Therefore, when the battle was decided, even though Wu Shi Shen Xuan was unwilling to accept it, he was still mentally prepared for the result of failure.  What he didn't expect was thatin the game Thriller Paradise, the gap between him and Shiva would become even wider.

    And Shiva, on his side, didn¡¯t show much joy, because he deserved to win and it was due to his strength.  Just like in a tennis match, if the top seed beats the fifth seed in the knockout stage, he won't be too happy after the game.  Shiva's mentality was roughly the same. Although the price paid during the battle was somewhat higher than expected, it was within the tolerance range.

    But at this moment, this unknown player named [Crazy Bujue] gave Shiva a sense of freshness that he had not seen for a long time.  Because in the duel with this kid, he couldn't guess what would happen next

    "He is obviously weak, really weak Let alone the low level. His physical fitness and equipment are only at the upper-middle level, and his skills are average. He is far from a professional player. So far, he has only let go  Two skills, one is a continuous skill that enhances physical skills, it is estimated to consume a lot of money, so he always activates it instantly and then stops; and the other is a punch on Todd's arm, which is only so powerful and  He also tied a bomb to himself. If it weren't for Mr. Freeze's armor, he would have been finished long ago" Shiva thought in his heart: "But. Why Why does my intuition tell me He still has a chance of winning.  "

    Shiva, who is capable of transcendence in combat, had almost seen through Feng Bujue after a short period of observation and fighting, but this only deepened his doubts: "It doesn't matter even if you let go of your hands and feet and hold the bomb while holding it.  Fighting with the same mentality, I couldn't 'see' any chance of victory My advantage is obviously extremely obvious. If I were in his position, I might not be able to fight to this point" He thought to himself: "  Huh, I seem to understand a little bit. I¡¯m afraid King Zhaoying really fell into the hands of this kid."

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    Suddenly, a white light came from the front and hit the door directly.  Shiva reacted quickly, tilting his head and moving forward without slowing down at all.

    "Oh? More than a handful" He touched his left cheek.  The skin rubbed by the beam left a trace of frost.

    Feng Bujue certainly has more than one freezing pulse gun, and he also has a low-power one in his bag.  The size of this one is close to that of a pistol, and its shape is very cartoonish.

    ¡¾Name: Freezing Pulse Gun (Low Power)¡¿

    ¡¾Type: Weapon¡¿

    ¡¾Quality: Excellent¡¿

    ¡¾Attack power: none¡¿

    ¡¾Attribute: Ice¡¿

    ¡¾Special effect: Freezing target¡¿

    ¡¾Equipment conditions: Shooting Expertise e¡¿

    ¡¾Can the play be brought out: No¡¿

    ¡¾Note: During burst shooting, only basketball-sized objects can be frozen. When output is continued, the freezing effect will be spread around the hit point as the center. After the energy is used up, it needs to be recharged.  ¡¿

    Weapons, equipment, and consumables obtained from Mr. Freeze.  All of them cannot bring out the drama.  Feng Bujue also tried a few things at Two-Face Man's place, but no matter whether they were weapons, potions, or clothing, they couldn't be taken out.  Before he left, he asked Two-Face: "Can you give me that coin you keep tossing as a souvenir?" As a result, the other person didn't have to toss the coin this time.  He decided to take out his submachine gun and shoot at him.

    In short, Feng Bujue speculated that in this drama, any item obtained from any of the main characters or related to them.  They cannot be brought back to the login space.

    It¡¯s true when you think about it, a Batman suit costs two million in the mall.  If everything in this show could be taken out casually, then the six players would stop fighting and just loot the Batcave together and then forcefully retreat.

    "Don't push me too hard! What I have tied to my body is a real bomb!" Seeing the opponent getting closer and closer, Feng Bujue became anxious. He was already in the state of spiritual consciousness body gathering technique. If he can't close the gap like this, then  There is no way to fight.

    "Do you think I still care about this now?" Shiva smiled.

    "You're cruel" Feng Bujue had no choice but to defuse the bomb while running.

    Fortunately, he is not wearing a bomb vest (the garment cannot be taken off, and he cannot put it on even if he wants to). The belt mainly bears the weight of the bomb, and it can be taken off very quickly.  The detonator was put in the bag without being taken out, but now Feng Bujue stuffed the bomb into the bag.

    "Humph"?¡­It seems that the one who is really afraid of dying together¡­is you.  Shiva's eyes flashed: "When ordinary people enter this show and see the names of me, Wu Shi Shen Xuan and Qisha, they will take it for granted that the hope of winning is slim."  He paused for a moment: "But you never thought about 'losing' from the beginning You are not 'afraid' of us so-called big shots at all. You understand that you are weak in terms of strength, but in terms of mentality,  You always put yourself on our equal footingtrying to win.  "

    While talking, the distance between the two has shortened to about fifteen meters.

    "This is called strategically despising the enemy and tactically paying attention to the enemy." Feng Bujue said, turning around and firing two more shots.

    Since the distance was closer, Shiva's reaction space and time were correspondingly reduced. These two shots succeeded in forcing him back about five meters.

    "Hmph It's a futile delay. How long can you maintain this continuous skill? Five minutes? Ten minutes?" Shiva said: "I still have a lot of physical energy"

    Feng Bujue glanced at the menu. He really couldn't hold on much longer. He had been running for more than two minutes, and his blood volume was being consumed at a rate of 2% every five seconds.  Its survival value is not satisfactory. It has now fallen below 30% and will drop to single digits in another minute.  At that point, there is a danger of tripping to the ground and falling to death.

    "Ha! Don't be funny" Feng Bujue said without any shame, and replied with a firm tone: "In this state, I can even run a marathon! Hahaha!" He laughed like a madman: "I am in the Alaskan Sled Dog Competition.  You can also run with your legs, believe it or not! To me, 1,600 kilometers is just the distance from the bedroom to the toilet!"
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