Chapter 925: Little Eight Gag
"Catch up! Beauty, it seems I'm destined to ruthlessly crush the flower!"
The White Knight is already very close to Lin Huan!
At the same time, the White Knight pulled out a Blood Bottle, took a sip, instantly replenishing a large chunk of the health that had just dropped close to half; although his health was thick, it had been reduced by about half from the relentless attacks.
Exactly…
The match allows Blood Bottles, but with a limit: close‑combat professions can use four bottles.
Ranged magic damage professions can use three Blood Bottles and three Blue Bottles.
"Hahaha! Beauty, die!"
The White Knight closed in, swinging his longsword directly at Lin Huan; though not as good as a spear, switching to sword and shield for survival is perfectly reasonable.
Without the damage reduction from Shield Block, my health would likely have been depleted by the arrow fire.
These magic‑damage arrows are indeed quite formidable.
Facing the White Knight's longsword, Lin Huan didn't panic and simply rolled.
Miss!
The archer's survival skill!
Roll!
It grants 100% evasion of one attack and a short dash forward or backward.
The White Knight's seemingly certain attack missed entirely.
At the same time, as the White Knight attacked, his Dominant Body charge state ended.
He rose, turned, drew the bow, and twanged the string!
Lin Huan's motions were seamless.
Void Shock!
The White Knight player was puzzled, wondering what that was.
Where's the arrow…
Then…
Click‑click‑click~
The frost layers on the White Knight's panel suddenly all appeared, then a chill spread.
Click‑click‑click~
The entire White Knight, man and horse, was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture!
Then a tiny purple sprite darted out beside Lin Huan, burrowing into his longbow; he drew the bow, and a purple arrow crackling with electricity coalesced.
Pop~
Hit!
As the purple arrow struck the ice sculpture squarely…
Boom‑crack!
Above, a bolt of lightning slammed down, striking the ice sculpture dead center.
Crash~
Heaven‑wide ice shards exploded…
At the same time, a massive damage number popped up from the White Knight's head.
Then the White Knight, face frozen in shock, turned into white light and was teleported away.
Huan Jie wins!
Su Sheng couldn't help laughing; he guessed the White Knight still had more tricks, but they were useless as Huan Jie instantly killed him.
Moreover, it looks like the White Knight has no survival skill.
That's Frost Explosion damage; if the frost effect stacks high enough, even Su Sheng would be instantly killed.
However, it's somewhat weak against bosses, since bosses have innate control resistance, making this Frost Explosion skill a form of control.
We won…
Su Sheng and Lin Huan almost simultaneously appeared in their seats.
"Huan Jie, awesome."
Su Sheng smiled and gave Lin Huan a thumbs‑up.
"So‑so." Lin Huan gave a slightly smug smile, then opened the spectator panel to watch others' matches in the guild.
Lin Huan wasn't surprised that Su Sheng was spectating him; it would only be unexpected if Su Sheng weren't also competing.
The Yanhuang Guild alone has over thirty entrants; besides Huan Jie, other guild members are also competing this round.
Su Sheng glanced around, saw Qu Xiang Tian also competing, then opened his own spectator panel.
He found Qu Xiang Tian's match and began watching; this time Su Sheng naturally didn't pay to enable Tourist Mode.
Previously, he enabled Tourist Mode for Huan Jie's match; others naturally don't get that privilege.
Meanwhile, in the picture…
It just happened to be the battle's climax…
Qu Xiang Tian brought two pets, coordinating traps in unexpected spots, occasionally nocking and firing his short bow, whose damage is merely average.
But it can still chip away a bit, right?
The opposing side's Mao Xiong Nation Trap Formation Warrior was simply ground down by Qu Xiang Tian.
Seeing this, Su Sheng couldn't help but laugh.
One must admit, Qu Xiang Tian's operation isn't particularly flashy, yet he perfectly unleashed the hunter class's full strengths.
Qu Xiang Tian is very familiar with the control of this profession.
One after another, the first round of the match has already ended.
On the Yanhuang side, this round only had two people; encountering a relatively strong Foreign Server opponent, they lost the first match.
Most were wins; I asked the two who lost… there was nothing to be done, basically they all ran into the Foreign Server's 'top' players.
"Ding~ The second round of the global martial arts competition is about to begin."
Ding~
At this time, Su Sheng also received a participation prompt.
"Huan Jie, I'm going to the match first."
Su Sheng greeted Lin Huan beside him, then chose to enter the arena.
As Su Sheng entered the arena, Lin Huan's figure beside him gradually faded… without a doubt, this was Tourist Mode spectating.
…
…
"Oh?"
Su Sheng looked at the opposite person somewhat unexpectedly.
What a narrow road for enemies!
Little Days…
The name on his head is rather chuuni, mainly because of this outfit…
Little Days, a ninja player.
"Shina…"
That Little Days player also narrowed their eyes at Su Sheng.
Su Sheng just couldn't be bothered to exchange trash talk with him, wasting feelings…
Su Sheng directly blocked the opponent's remarks…
Then, Su Sheng saw him opening and closing his mouth like a clown.
At this moment, the countdown had also ended.
That ninja player made the first move directly.
A sword in his hand flew straight over.
Tsk… his aim was decent, it flew straight at Su Sheng's head.
However…
Su Sheng reacted even faster.
He tilted his head~
Missed!
Turning his head again, the ninja player had already vanished.
He went invisible.
Then, Su Sheng stood completely still on the spot…
And at this moment, who knows how many people were watching Su Sheng's match…
Although they couldn't see other tourists and couldn't communicate face‑to‑face, they could still chat in the information channel.
It's just that the competing players had temporarily disabled the chat channel, while the tourist players had not.
"You little idiot ninja!"
"It's just an assassin with a different name."
"Watch how Mo Wen the Great God will crush Little Days~"
"Why isn't Mo Wen the Great God moving?"
"That Little Days has gone invisible; he's probably looking for his trail."
And just at this moment…
Su Sheng suddenly swung his spear and performed a returning spear!
Ding~
Parry failed!
-10300!
A figure was sent flying sideways!
It was exactly that Little Days ninja who had crossed his swords in front of his chest!
"Baka~"
The Little Days player's mouth opened and closed, obviously uttering some dirty words… but Su Sheng couldn't hear.
This guy, just a Leather Armor profession, also wants to block my attack?
To put it bluntly, even same‑level Heavy Armor professions can't block it, after all Su Sheng is now a 'Colossus'!
At the same time, the claw of Su Sheng's mount, the lion‑like beast, lifted.
A white mist instantly entwined the flying‑backward little idiot ninja.
The flying‑backward state came to an immediate halt!
Smoke Swirl!
Then~
Su Sheng's spear directly unleashed Cold Ray!
End of Chapter
