Chapter 630 Who Gave You Confidence?
"Well, your attack speed is very fast?"
The shadow of the gun paused, and Owens's expression changed instantly. It was not that he recognized who the speaker was, but that when he first heard the words, he was clearly far away, but at the end of the word "quick", it seemed that he had already reached his ears. ...What speed is this?
The doubts were not resolved, and the bone-chilling murderous intent was suddenly suppressed like an overwhelming force. The skin exposed in the armor instantly felt like being pricked by needles, with a dull pain!
"Roar!" An angry roar shook the air, ignoring the dying Michu. Owens changed his calm posture before, twisted his waist and stepped sideways, leaned forward, and instantly jumped out of the ground in embarrassment. .
Master! Absolute master!
Owens can have such strength and be promoted to one of the twelve knight captains, so naturally he cannot be a flower in the greenhouse. Although he is not as hateful and has many achievements as Xia Wei'an, his actual combat experience is also good. It is precisely because of this that he also knows more clearly how terrifying a person with such a huge and excessive killing intent can be!
Mi Xiu didn't hear the sound, and it was impossible for him to hear any sound in the life-threatening battle just now. However, after the pressure suddenly decreased and he unconsciously fell to the ground, he saw a familiar figure flash past his eyes and rush towards Owens who was avoiding him. I was stunned for a moment, this is...
"Who are you!" Owens asked in shock as he just stood up and before he could counterattack, the attack was already in front of him.
There was no answer, only blades of light that filled the sky like stars, and shrill screams.
Owens was good at subtle and dense attacks. When he saw this, his pupils shrank, and he was not flustered but rejoiced: "Well done!" He flashed the spear and tacitly agreed not to use the fighting light. He also brought a lot of gun shadows to meet him. .
Although it is not stated clearly, this is undoubtedly a duel of attack speed. All martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed! What the two are doing now is competing to see who can shoot faster! Who attacks more intensively? Who is the king of this narrow area when they meet on narrow roads!
Owens is very confident in this. The source of this confidence is not only the fighting style for which he is famous, but also the inherent distance advantage of the spear.
As we all know, spears are long-range attack weapons. At first glance, it seems that it is not as light as a dagger, and its attack speed is naturally slower. But this is not actually the case, or in other words, this is just the opinion of ordinary people. In the eyes of an expert, the weight difference between a spear and a dagger is insignificant, and it is ridiculous to use it as a criterion for judgment.
Weapons are the extension of fists. As long as you use them well and show your taste, the weapon is not just a simple metaphor. Therefore, not only will the long gun not be a drag on the attack speed, on the contrary, with this buffer distance, the long gun will have the opportunity to make up for mistakes!
However, just before ten breaths came, Owens' confidence gradually collapsed...
Attack, suppress, counterattack, suppress, counterattack again, continue to suppress... No matter how Owens increases his hand speed, no matter how dense the shadows of the gun are, but after thrusting out, the tip of the gun will always be hit by a very weak beam. , but the blade light is enough to change the direction of the attack and miss.
Owens was familiar with this situation, because not long ago, he did this when facing a rapidly shooting arrow - he tapped the tip of the gun and instantly shattered the incoming arrow. This process seems to be an understatement, but in fact it includes shooting accuracy, speed, prediction and other abilities. It is also a symbol of crushing under the power gap.
Realizing this, Owens's expression changed again, becoming darker in an instant. The opponent is crushing his attack speed...does he still have power left?
In extreme shock, he couldn't help but scream again: "Who are you?"
Not far away, "Boss..." David, Luke, and Michu looked at the familiar figure, the pitted dagger, and the combat style of precise attack despite the ghost's high-speed figure, and murmured. Naan, answered Owens' question.
Yes, this must be the boss!
David and Luke's expressions instantly became excited. Although they had always believed that nothing would happen to their boss in Beihuang, it was also true that he had not come back for such a long time. So when I mention it, I feel uneasy.
But now this feeling of anxiety has disappeared in an instant, the boss is back, and at this most critical moment, ** is back!
Compared to David and David's excitement, Michu's expression seemed much more complicated. There are some who are excited, but most of them are still confused. Originally, he had already thought of a plan, which was to have a fight and then die under the boss's sword when he met the boss, and it would be over. But now this simple plan has suddenly become blurred. I have been taught by the boss and have gone through bloody storms together. How could it be possible to end it all at once...
Of course Owens can't hear what David and the others are saying now. Just like Michu before, the death threat is like a dark cloud in his heart. Let alone the sound of voices, even if there is thunder in his ears, he can't do it now. hear.
Of course, this voice did not include Tang En.
After speaking, Tang En did not answer the question, but said lightly: "Too slow, too slow, your attack speed is too slow, too flashy..."
Hearing these familiar words, Owens' face froze for a moment, and he furiously moved his hands again in anger, but the result did not change. Oh, no, there is one change, that is, the dagger has officially cut into the buffer distance of the spear.
Helpless, Owens had to retreat to regain the attack distance advantage. But after taking half a step back, voices came from all directions again, a bit ethereal, "Accelerate, accelerate, continue to accelerate, this is not enough..."
"Hoo, you bastard!" Owens roared angrily, his eyes split open, and the strong sense of shame turned into a raging fire, burning his body and mind in an instant. He forcefully pulled back the half step he took, but in the end he couldn't take it down... because , the blade light is right in front of you.
His mistake put him directly under Tang En's attack.
Back up, push, push, push...
One wrong move. Wrong step!
One step back, one step back!
Owens' meticulous shooting skills are a bit messed up. Not only is he unable to attack, but even defense is a big problem.
"Is this all we can do? It's really disappointing..."
The advantage was obvious, but Twain still had no intention of letting Owens go and continued to speak provocative and humiliating words. Because Tang En did not fight this battle for himself. It's a very simple truth, hand speed alone cannot kill people. A dagger without HP amplification, no matter how sharp it is, is unlikely to penetrate thick armor.
It makes no sense, but Tang En still has to do it. The reason is also very simple. No matter what, Michu is his right-hand man and proud disciple. If he is humiliated, he, the boss, will naturally want to get the situation back!
Pressing forward step by step, the attack becomes more urgent, "I'm sorry to ask..."
Naturally, Owens didn't know that the humiliating battle in front of him was caused by his habit of talking. Of course, even if he knew, he had no time to feel aggrieved now. Because just as he stepped back and looked at the dazzling blade light in front of him, he suddenly found that he was a little dizzy again, and the turmoil in his chest began to brew...
This situation is actually not unexpected, and Owens himself knows it. It's just because of the violent body movements and the fact that my eyes can't keep up with the opponent's attack rhythm, so I gradually become dizzy... But what can I do even if I know? Owens had a wry smile on his face. He couldn't just wave his hands to pause the fight and say, 'Wait a minute, let me take it easy...'
He continued, "Your attack speed is very fast? Is this..." Tang En narrowed his narrow eyes and took a sudden step, breaking the gun's momentum and approaching Owens in an instant. Then he flipped his right hand and the dagger disappeared. He clenched his palm into a fist and hit Owens in the middle of the chest.
Bastard, don't hit there... Owens couldn't save himself, so he could only watch as the fist hit the most violent place in his body.
boom! The body leaned back and flew into the air, flying over a distance of more than ten feet. Suddenly, "poof...", a fountain bloomed in the air, but this time it was not blood, but yellowish acid water and a small amount of vomit. It was very Spectacular look.
Although he was a little confused that the vomiting was abnormal, Tang En did not think about it in that direction. He just finished the second half of the sentence calmly, "This is... who gave you the confidence?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Owens fell down and crashed into the rubble with a bang.
…………(To be continued.)