My World of Warcraft RPG System

Chapter 20
As soon as Liu Mu's order was given, a shield spun and flew out. It was the shield in Wu Ling's hand.Facing an enemy of this level, this ordinary shield is useless.

Zhou Henian, who was walking forward step by step and oppressing Zhang Long's group with momentum, suddenly felt a movement in his heart, turned his head, and directly pressed the shield with his hand.

Afterwards, Zhou Henian threw the deformed shield aside and stared at his palm.

There was a line of blood there and he was bleeding.

"I didn't expect that the World United Resistance Army valued my little Dragon Gang so much," Zhou Henian squinted his eyes towards the roof and asked, "Who are you? Report your name."

"Nobody." Wu Ling said indifferently on the top of the building: "Insignificant achievements are not enough for me to have any name."

"Hahaha, I, Zhou Henian, the 'monster force giant hammer', have never met you so crazy!" Zhou Henian laughed wildly: "Aren't those mortals not as good as dust? You are very suitable for the Freedom Alliance!"

"It won't be suitable for you when you die." Wu Ling remained expressionless: "We are all just ants. I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

Of course what Wu Ling said was the truth.Although Chronicles of the North is not a powerful world, there are monsters of this level that Darken Lore hates.Compared with that kind of monster, is Zhou Henian nothing?

As he said that, Wu Ling's figure moved, and he swooped down like a sharp arrow off the string.For Wu Ling, the distance of tens of meters came in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Henian only had time to raise his sledgehammer and block it.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

Zhou Henian's eyes instantly became fierce.The magic suit also favors strength rather than agility, but it is obviously a disadvantage for Wu Ling to compete in strength alone.The Sword of Blood is more suitable for professions such as magic swordsman and melee mage, and Zhou Henian's sledgehammer has the upper hand in the reckless fight.

Therefore, under Zhou Henian's giant hammer offensive, even Wu Ling, who was wearing a demon suit, was unable to parry.After just a moment of rubbing, Wu Ling felt as if his arm had been scratched by a sharp blade.

But Wu Ling was not without gains, because Zhou Henian's attack mode was too simple.In other words, this is a common problem among low-level extraordinary people.Just like the Warlock, the original skills only have Fireball and Heavenly Punishment, and the Warrior type can only level A and has no skills at all.

Elite warriors are different.With the word "elite", in addition to physical fitness, it means combat experience.In the cruel Northland, a reckless man can't survive. There are too many monsters that are more terrifying than humans.Facing them, only elites with rich experience and sophisticated methods are qualified to fight against them.

In the eyes of elite warriors, the so-called "monster power giant hammer" is really appropriate.Nothing but magic power.

After such a long period of probing, the elite warriors probably understood Zhou Henian's level, and kept the battle in a tepid state.

Zhou Henian, who had been immersed in the illusion of being superior to others since he became a transcendent, was naturally inferior to Wu Ling, who struggled and fought from the bottom of the Northland in all aspects.

If there is no accident, Shu Yi's call for help has already been made.It is clear that the support will arrive soon, and it will take a lot of damage to hard work. This is not a good habit in the Northland where resources are scarce and the environment is harsh.

There is a word that fits this behavior well.Not brave and fearless, but greedy and rash.

However, Zhou Henian gradually grew impatient.As a powerful player, Zhou Henian has never been too fond of dexterous guys, especially in duels.In his opinion, this monkey-like guy is simply a disgrace to the extraordinary.

Simply, Zhou Henian threw away the war hammer directly, and bullied him!

In Zhou Henian's view, his unexpected actions could force the opponent to throw away the sword in his hand, restrict the opponent's movements, and force Wu Ling to fight head-on.

Wu Ling was indeed stunned for a moment.He had never seen a fool throw away his weapon during a life-and-death struggle, and he didn't think Zhou Henian was a fool. A fool would definitely not be able to practice.The only explanation is that the other party took it seriously.

Take Wu Ling's performance seriously.

Arrogant fool!This is Wu Ling's evaluation of Zhou Henian.Indeed, after fighting for such a long time, it is not obvious that Wu Ling is hiding his clumsiness, which is really not what he should be as a rudimentary transcendent.

"Who are you looking down on!" Wu Ling was stunned for a moment and figured out the connection, then he laughed angrily.

As he said it, Wu Ling was not slow in his hands.Although he was stunned for a moment, he followed up and made the most correct choice.

Lean back, take the right leg as the center, and rotate to the right!
As Wu Ling rotated, there was also a sword of blood and a glimmer of blood.This sword directly severely injured Zhou Henian!

Then, Wu Ling rolled to distance himself and stabbed back.Then, he drew his sword and took three steps back, standing still.

Zhou Henian, who rushed towards Wu Ling in the air, only saw a flash of red in front of his eyes, and then a burst of severe pain hit him.

"Ah, ah, cough!" Zhou Henian screamed, spitting blood.This sword first crossed his chest and then blinded his right eye. Coupled with the blood sword's life force absorption effect, he had already been sentenced to death.

"Want to be a desperate Saburo?" Wu Ling said disdainfully: "Your style of play is at best a desperate Saburo."

"Cough...you...cough cough," Zhou Henian widened his left eye, "You haven't won yet, you haven't won yet!"

Just as Wu Ling was about to say something, Zhang Long suddenly appeared from the side.

"Sir, are you..." Zhang Long asked tentatively.

"People from Shuyi, just call me an elf." Wu Ling said, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Indeed." Zhang Long considered his words: "Can you hand him over to us?"

With that said, Zhang Long pointed to Zhou Henian.

"He holds very important information, which may affect the lives and deaths of thousands of people. As for your losses, we will compensate you later."

Wu Ling nodded.

"The reward will be handed over to Shu Yi later. I will get paid as much as I put in this time."

"Of course." Zhang Long breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Zhang Biao, fuck me!"

Zhang Biao popped up from nowhere, bowed to Wu Ling in salute, and then took out a dark orb.

"It's a bit similar to that guy Shuyi's magic. Your World United Resistance Army has this kind..." Wu Ling organized his words and said, "Well, superhuman?"

"Where there is light, there will be shadows. If you care too much about these things, the World United Resistance Army can't stop the wolves of Grinsted." Zhang Long licked his lips: "Thank you for your help. I didn't expect to catch him this time." To a big fish! To release a B-level transcendent in such a remote place..."

"The plot is not trivial." Zhang Liang emerged from the side and said, "If I guessed correctly, they are both sacrifices again!"

Wu Ling froze for a moment.Sacrifice?Blue Star, who is offering sacrifices to this broken place?Can God's mighty power pass through space wormholes?
Don't be kidding, unless the true god personally takes action to stabilize the world, it is possible to carry a trace of the power of the gods.

"It's more about the guys who sacrificed to the abyss, some unwilling demons." Zhang Long answered Wu Ling's doubts, and said with a strange expression: "Of course, there is really a god who can mix in a little bit, the calamity wolf god."

"Oh, that one!" Wu Ling suddenly realized that there was a Calamity Church.It's just this kind of demigod who is so special, who can barely get a little bit of strength with all his means.

After all, this priesthood is a bit embarrassing. At most, the Disaster Wolves can be trusted. He cannot fully control the Disaster Wolves, a race classified as Warcraft.There are too many wolves of disaster and their wisdom is not high.And because of some things, the title of the Disaster Wolf God spread over time.

Of course, no matter how great a god is... a demigod is also a god, and there is no problem with a solar system with one paw.For humans, this is strong enough.

"It's really a sacrifice." Zhang Biao got up with an ugly face, and the black ball in his hand had turned into an ordinary crystal: "However, it is to cooperate with the Calamity Church."

(End of this chapter)