Chapter 903: Ghost Shooter

From the top 128 to the top 64, and then to the top 32.

Even advanced to the final semi-finals.

Jiang Bai's promotion road was mainly easy.

He didn't encounter any decent opponents at all.

After reaching the semi-finals early, Jiang Bai entered the waiting mode.

After all, the other semi-final spot has not yet been produced.

Everyone is still playing very fiercely.

As a potential opponent, Jiang Bai needs to care about Long Teng'ao's progress.

"Is it okay, Long Teng!"

At this time, in another top 16 match, Long Teng'ao was fighting a female shooter.

It stands to reason that with Long Teng'ao's ability, the top 16 match should not be so difficult.

But the female shooter on the opposite side is a bit evil.

Her profession is [Ghost Shooter], and the main focus is weird.

The damage is not high, the defense is not strong, and the blood volume is not thick.

But the main focus is the elegance and weirdness of the body.

As we all know, in addition to non-locked skills.

The remaining lock skills and basic attacks can be used.

Except for the target's own special attributes such as blocking and dodging, which can avoid the damage.

Other means cannot avoid this lock damage.

But the person in front of him is different.

She can actually ignore the lock feature.

With her unpredictable body movements, she played Long Teng'ao around.

Obviously, he was on the right side of Long Teng'ao just a moment ago, but when Long Teng'ao's basic attack was launched.

Long Teng'ao lost the target directly, just like a living person disappeared out of thin air, and appeared on the left side of Long Teng'ao.

"Damn! What a damn skill!?"

Long Teng'ao was a little anxious at this moment.

Obviously, the attributes of his equipment skill panel were higher than the opponent's.

But at this moment, he had worn away half of his health.

The opponent still had at least two-thirds of his health.

"This profession is interesting."

Although he didn't care on the surface.

But in his heart, Jiang Bai still broke out in a cold sweat for Long Teng'ao.

"If this Long Teng'ao stops in the top 16, he will be too ashamed to return to the guild."

This unique girl is quite unfamiliar. Her name is [Xiao Mei] and she is not from the Jiutian Guild.

"If Long Teng'ao is replaced by me, how would I deal with this situation?"

Jiang Bai stared at the female shooter, analyzing every move and every detail of the woman.

"She does not rely on special attributes such as dodging and blocking to complete the evasion."

"Instead, she relies on a very unique body movement. At the moment when the opponent attacks, she uses body movement to achieve the purpose of forced disappearance."

"Even if it disappears in just a blink of an eye, the locked skill or flat attack loses the locking effect."

"Because the target disappears."

"Then it appears in another position through displacement, and then launches a counterattack unexpectedly."

After understanding the characteristics of the woman's skills.

Jiang Bai nodded secretly.

"If I don't understand this mechanism, I'm afraid it will be difficult to beat her."

"Moreover, her displacement also has a pattern to follow."

After capturing the coordinates of the woman after several displacements.

Jiang Bai drew a regular hexagonal symbol in his mind.

"This guy's displacement should only be the six points of the hexagon centered on Long Teng'ao."

"So Xiao Mei's displacement can be predicted."

"Has Aozi not realized this yet?"

Jiang Bai thought about it and did not intend to give Long Teng'ao a hint.

If Long Teng'ao could discover this problem on his own, the benefit to him would be far greater than his hint to him.

On the field.

Long Teng'ao was a little anxious.

Without prediction.

Naturally, he could not effectively attack the target.

Long Teng'ao could only rely on large-scale group attack skills.

In this way, the woman could not hide anywhere and could take some damage.

But this is not a solution to the problem after all.

The comparison of the two people's blood volume is the most intuitive result.

"Hehe."

After another beautiful displacement.

Xiao Mei, who appeared behind Long Teng'ao, shot a cold arrow and took away more than 6,000 health points of Long Teng'ao again.

Looking at the somewhat exasperated Long Teng'ao.

A trace of disdain appeared in the woman's eyes.

"Oh, the legendary archer who is second only to Kongcheng Jiumeng in Jiutian, is this all he can do?"

"Xiaomei, I'm a little disappointed."

As she spoke, the woman pouted at Long Tengao provocatively.

"I'm fucking..."

Long Tengao opened his mouth anxiously, but he had nothing to say. ..

After all, he was the one being beaten, not someone else.

At this time, the spectators also started to talk.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Long Teng'ao is indeed a name for nothing."

"That's right, this guy has no other advantages except being rich, he is too rich."

"He is just a useless young man, he has reached this height just because he is rich."

"In fact, he is just a good-for-nothing. Damn, Long Teng'ao was beaten on the head by Kongcheng Jiumeng from Kunlun City, and he was beaten to death. Don't you know about this?"

"If he hadn't been a dog for Kongcheng Jiumeng later, he might not exist now."

"Rich second-generations are really useless."

The discussion of the crowd made Long Teng'ao's face turn green.

...

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jiang Bai suddenly sent a secret message to Long Teng'ao.

"Think of a way, find a pattern, there is no impeccable profession."

Jiang Bai's words gradually calmed down the upset Long Teng'ao.

"Yes, this bitch can't be without flaws!"

No longer in a hurry to attack, Long Teng'ao quickly distanced himself.

The scenes of the previous battle with this woman.

Quickly appeared and flashed in Long Teng'ao's mind again and again.

When the woman on the opposite side saw that Long Teng'ao was no longer in a hurry to attack.

A trace of caution flashed across her face.

She followed closely, wanting to end the battle early.

But the speed of movement, as long as Long Teng'ao wanted, Long Teng'ao could run on this ring for a whole day without being touched by this woman.

"Displacement! The problem must be this displacement!"

"Where is the flaw?"

Put aside other invalid pictures.

The landing points of the woman's repeated displacements were like stars, gradually lighting up in Long Teng'ao's mind.

When Long Teng'ao reviewed enough games.

He suddenly realized.

He was drawing regular hexagons one after another along these displacement landing points.

"Fuck! Is this the case?"

The moment he was enlightened, Long Teng'ao's eyes lit up.

"Is this the rule!?"

"Then..."

Long Teng'ao recalled the woman's last landing point, the last time before that, and then...

"It should be like this."

After making up his mind.

Long Teng'ao stopped running and raised the longbow in his hand again. The anxiety in his eyes had disappeared.

"This guy, did he realize something?"

Feeling the change in Long Teng'ao.

Xiao Mei was also stunned for a moment.

But when she saw the moment when Long Teng'ao's longbow burst into light.

There was no time to think about it.

"Swoosh!".

[Transfer] was activated again.

"Haha, you are not..."

In the air, the woman's proud voice came.

However, the moment she appeared at the new coordinates.

The second half of the sentence stopped abruptly.

She stared blankly at an arrow that pierced her chest.

Raised her head.

On her puzzled face, her eyes were full of disbelief.

"-13665!"

The bright red number floated above the woman's head.

"This..."

"This is impossible!"

The woman looked at Long Teng'ao in shock.

"Has it been discovered?"

Time went back to the previous second.

The moment Long Teng'ao shot the first arrow.

He turned around at an instant and shot another arrow towards the void behind him to the right.

No one could understand it at first.

What exactly did this arrow in the void mean.

Until the female archer activated [Transfer] and disappeared.

The position where she reappeared.

It was exactly the direction from which Long Teng'ao shot the second arrow.

From a sensory point of view.

Long Teng'ao, who shot the second arrow, was like a hunter waiting for the rabbit.

And the woman was more like a prey that ran into a trap head-on, and directly hit Long Teng'ao's second arrow.

"Beautiful!!!"

Long Teng'ao, who had predicted successfully, couldn't help but wave his fist heavily.