Chapter 140 The Power of Ancient Language Programmers
Chapter 140 The Power of the Chinese Programmer
Geng Zheng's face was cold, and he tapped the disc with his finger.
After a while, countless complicated old runes appeared in the air.
Cover the surrounding space, no one can escape!
A huge pressure came over.
All the killers raised their weapons and stepped forward quickly.
Su Ming's appearance just now was so fast that it was unbelievable.
After the time-condensing hourglass was activated, only he himself could not be affected. In the perception of others, it was as if Su Ming's speed suddenly increased by nine times.
The overwhelming killing power shocked the killers for a few seconds, and they dared not to act rashly.
But soon, the keen killers discovered a detail.
That is the golden hourglass beside Su Ming, which has dimmed and has been collected.
It seems that the hourglass is a disposable prop.
It should be that prop that makes his speed crush the whole field, otherwise there is no reason for a third-turn person to be so powerful.
This group of killers shared information, and among them there were detection professionals, who had found out that Su Ming was less than fourth-turn.
The killers each activated their skills and attacked!
They thought that Su Ming could no longer display the terrifying speed just now! They thought that he only had terrifying power because of that prop.
Now that the prop is useless, he can only fight with the true strength of the third turn.
Inferring this way, there is a fight.
The killers thought so, and they all attacked without fear.
Their eyes were full of desire for rewards. Greed... is the most instinctive desire of human beings!
In fact, Su Ming's [Full Hide] skill can even hide his own level.
But he deliberately revealed it in order to make the enemy underestimate him!
His real combat skills far exceeded his level!
Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and did not retreat a single step.
He stood upright with his sword in hand, his posture straight. He had the spirit of a man standing alone against ten thousand men.
He tightly grasped the Frost Flame Death Mark and shook his hand.
Ka!
The sword suddenly split open, flew out, and turned into a sword blade with ice and flame intertwined, crisscrossing the battlefield.
In an instant, the sword energy mixed with ice and fire left a residual shadow in the air.
There was also the Golden Scale Fish Sword, the sword body was soft, and it swam in the air like a live fish. But it was a live fish with extremely fast speed that could kill people!
It wandered over the bodies of the killers, greedily devouring their flesh and blood, piercing their chests, and cutting their bodies.
The mind-condensed blade flashed with a blue glow, slashing around, spinning and making a sound of breaking through the air, and slashing wildly with Su Ming's thoughts.
Multiple sharp sword blades, dazzling and difficult to parry, flying all over the sky!
Yan Ze also bent his body to put on the arrows, and shot arrows out to help Su Ming cover.
Although he had no skills, his second-level profession, Demon Hunter Arrow Maniac, was originally a profession that focused on attack speed and physical damage.
So his general attack speed was very fast, and he could shoot several arrows in just one second.
In his personal space, he stored hundreds of arrows, so he was not afraid of running out.
Jiang Yunqing also quickly raised the small staff and used the buff skill to add BUFF to his teammates.
Ji Yao's spirit was exhausted long ago. She could only raise her sickle and barely summon an undead flying insect to join the battle to devour the killer's flesh and skills.
This summoned creature is very small and consumes very little spirit.
But the effect is still very good.
The four people cooperated and worked together.
In just a short moment, all the killers were riddled with holes.
Of course, the most important fighter is still Su Ming.
"Why! How can it be so fast!?"
"Your swordsmanship speed is a little slower than before, but it is still so fast that I can't catch it with my sight!?"
"Is this person hiding his realm?!"
"What kind of swordsmanship is this!?"
"Generally, only sword masters can fight with swords."
"But can a third-level sword master control so many swords at the same time!?"
"Or is it that you are not a sword master?"
"No... Impossible!"
"Too difficult!"
Everyone's face was ugly, their voices trembled, and their groans of pain continued.
No one can break through Su Ming's defense!
Not long after, two more people were easily killed by Su Ming.
The Frost Flame Death Mark Broken Sword was too fast. The moment it penetrated the skull, it could freeze the head and brittle it, and then burn it into smoke and dust at high temperature.
The killers began to notice that a BUFF appeared on their bodies.
"Death... Death Mark?"
"What BUFF is this?"
A person was covered with sword marks all over his body, with serious injuries, skin and flesh torn apart, some wounds burning with fire, and some wounds frozen into ice.
The injuries caused by the Frost Flame Sword were complex injuries of dual elements. It was difficult to deal with, and drinking a healing potion could not alleviate it, making him grimace in pain.
He said in disbelief: "Wait... Wait, death directly at the 100th floor? My current floor is 25 floors?"
A Jufeng warrior suddenly came close to Su Ming and wanted to fight in close combat.
놛 clenched his fists, and the pale white wind condensed into a vortex-shaped fist force as 놛 attacked.
Su Ming held the broken sword, expressionless, and directly used the Crazy Rain Broken Phoenix Sword!
The terrifying sword wind was like a torrential rain, and in an instant, 놛's whole body was chopped to pieces.
The move was directly interrupted.
And it triggered Su Ming's [Shadow Sword Set] equipment effect many times, triggering the afterimage to continue the attack.
Countless afterimages holding ink swords, like calligraphy in mid-air, slashing wildly.
In less than a second, 놛 was chopped to pieces.
놛 glanced at his status bar and found that the Death Mark BUFF had been stacked to 99 layers.
This meant that Su Ming had chopped 놛 for nearly a hundred times in a row at this moment!
"99...99 layers?!"
놛 spit out blood, spoke unclearly, and muttered.
The next moment.
Ding!
Su Ming's sword gently touched 놛's head.
The broken blade made a small hole in 놇놛's brow.
Just a light touch.
[Death Mark 100 layers, immediate death]
Buzz!
A strange death sound emerged, and 놛 fell straight down.
A burst of black smoke came out of the corpse.
This is the Death Mark!
Everyone was stunned.
"100th floor, really dead!?"
"What kind of swordsmanship and equipment is this!?"
"What is the origin of this person?"
"Is it a hidden master of the Yang family!?"
The Yang family is one of the three major families in Longguo, but it has always been extremely hostile to the Zhang family.
The killers were a little timid for a while.
At this time, Geng Zheng, who had turned four, had a cold face and stepped forward to attack.
"How dare you rescue this remnant of the Jiang family at this moment..."
"It seems that you are really from the Yang family, then we have nothing to talk about."
"Just kill him!"
Geng Zheng's face was extremely cold and he attacked directly.
Dada da da da da! !
The precise sound of the disc sounded, and countless keys on it were selected one after another.
His dry hands were knocking on the disc, and countless digital elements were suspended around him, which was the language of rules.
Programmers are able to understand countless invisible and intangible basic energies as programming languages, disassemble and arrange them, and generate magnificent power.
The attacks of this profession have no restrictions on attributes and forms.
They can use local materials to inflict damage of various attributes such as ice, fire, electricity, thunder, corruption, and death.
Condensed into a sword, condensed into a magic light wave, or condensed into a mental attack, or directly affect the rules.
Everything depends on your programming level!
If the level is high, you can easily kill masters of this realm.
If the level is low, you cannot affect the rules, and even it is difficult to increase your own power.
This profession is a profession with extremely uncertain combat power.
A huge black illusory palm appeared in front of Geng Zheng.
The big hand was dark purple, and countless complex runes were condensed on it, full of strange power.
It can be seen that your programming level is very high.
The big hand grabbed Su Ming, and the majestic power of death magic swept out.
Facing this attack, Su Ming's face was calm.
He raised his hand and slashed with the broken sword.
[Bajian bounced back]!
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