Almighty Summoner

The cries of the children echoed in this stone hall, and the echoes had a reverberation effect, which made it sound even more moving. not go down.

What kind of mission is this?

Zhang Lin opened the mission description again, and yes, it was to kill the leader of the Cyclops in front of him. But why is it so tragic? Aren't the enemies that players face all ferocious monsters that destroy world peace?

Zhang Lin was speechless, raised his wand several times, and lowered it several times.

Looking at the Cyclops kneeling under the stage, and the leader in front of him with his eyes closed, his expression peaceful but with a hint of despair, this is not a fighting atmosphere at all.

At this time, Zhang Lin finally remembered what the old guy said in another cave at the time. The Cyclops lost the light and lost the right to live. Could the despair on the faces of these Cyclops be death wishes? Failed.

Zhang Lin scolded the eighteen generations of the game designer's ancestors in his heart, and didn't know how to proceed. There was no response to the conversation with the leader. It seemed that this mission was over. Zhang Lin could only finish it with one blow, and then complete the mission.

Sighing, Zhang Lin sat on the ground and glanced around, feeling very at a loss. There should be no mercy to monsters and NPCs. No matter what you say, you should follow the progress of the task. This is the responsibility that players should perform.

But I don't know if it was influenced by the love ring quest. Zhang Lin felt that since he was in the game, he should integrate into it. NPCs are also part of this world. Yes, they are just a bunch of data designed by the gamers, and they don't really have feelings, but so what?

Maureen always said that he was in a play last time, that was because he knew that these were not living existences, but after that, his thoughts changed a little. He felt that Maureen was right, no matter what she was facing, even if it was just a stone, it might not be able to make people feel emotional.

In his childhood, he also tried to speak to a tree in the courtyard, and even regarded that tree as his friend, feeling that his words and deeds could be understood and understood.

It seems childish, but isn't this a manifestation of emotion? At least for him, it felt good.

Feelings are really not necessarily relative, but just a projection of the mind. As for who the object is, whether it is animate or inanimate, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lin's mind suddenly opened up. He didn't want to kill this NPC, so he wouldn't kill it. Of course, if you don't kill, the mission will not be completed.

so what? If he can't finish it, he can't finish it, at least he got the skill book, and this task is not in vain.

Not only did he not kill, but he also wanted a good person to do it to the end and return the Eye of the Mind. Isn't the Cyclops no right to live without the Eye of the Mind, so let them all survive, so that he can feel at ease. As for missions, go to hell.

Zhang Lin tried trading with the NPC, but it was unsuccessful, so he walked down the steps and walked out of the stone hall, intending to go to the place where he had obtained the Eye of the Mind.

However, he had just stepped out of the stone hall, and a long sword was stabbed at him quickly, which was simply a sneak attack.

However, Zhang Lin's reaction ability has been tempered and tested, how can he be hit so easily? I saw his body suddenly reversed, and at the same time he took a step back and handed out the wand in his hand.

Zhang Lin's judgment is very accurate. Just by looking at the direction of the sword, he can simulate the opponent's position and posture in his mind, so this stick is also an opponent that is delivered in a position that is difficult to avoid.

However, this blow was missed, and the swordsman's body moved slightly to the side when he made the move, just so that Zhang Lin's wand couldn't reach.

Zhang Lin raised his brows and whistled.

This is not to say that he made a mistake, because this is only a new area, and he has always looked down on his opponents, so he will not be so serious. Unlike in the professional arena, where everyone is highly skilled, Zhang Lin will also have a judgment in his heart, how to make moves that will make it difficult for these masters to dodge, and also provide convenience for his subsequent attacks.

If he was only facing a novice and could hit the opponent with any move, Zhang Lin certainly wouldn't think so carefully. The so-called “know oneself and one enemy, one hundred battles without peril” also has a pertinence.

The swordsman is naturally the sword that slants the peak. At this time, his face is determined, and his expression is very focused. After dodging Zhang Lin's wand, he withdraws the sword and swings it again, and the sword light hits Zhang Lin's face.

"Why is it you again? You are really like a dog-skin plaster, so sticky."

Zhang Lin is helpless, why is this guy so annoying.

"Down with me, this time I will definitely win you!" Jian Zuo Pianfeng said firmly.

Zhang Lin turned sideways to avoid a sword and said with a smile, "Okay, since you are looking for depression, then I will do it for you."

Saying that, Zhang Lin snorted lightly, and pointed his wand forward. But it was not an attack, just a simple action, and at the same time, a circle of black runes lit up in front of him, and a black knight appeared from the rune.

"Exactly what this young master wants."

Jian Zuo Pianfeng's eyes lit up, he took a small step to the left, and then slashed in three stages.

The step he took to the left was just to keep the black knight out of the way, so his move was straight towards Zhang Lin. The distance is also well grasped, so that Zhang Lin will not have the opportunity to dodge to his side to form an attack.

Zhang Lin chuckled, but just stood still, and when the last section of the slanted peak of the sword walked in front of him, he suddenly handed out a move.

It's just a normal attack, and there is still time to use the sword to slash to judge it. However, he was about to make a move, but found that the direction in which Zhang Lin handed out his wand suddenly shifted to the right.

He just wanted to laugh when the sword went slanted, but Zhang Lin made a mistake in his judgment. Do you think he would go to the right to hide? Thinking like this, he didn't have the idea of ​​drawing a sword, because this move is easy to say if the opponent is in the air, but it is a bit difficult to pick up the next move on flat ground. Zhang Lin has sold such a large space now, why should he use his sword to cut? It's better to pick him up in the air.

Just as he thought about it, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found that the black knight next to him slashed at him with a sword. At this time, if he made a move, he would not be able to escape the fate of being attacked by the black knight, and he could only switch to one move. Pick, the blood volume does not count.

"Hey, good luck to you."

Jian Zuo Pianfeng gritted his teeth helplessly, and reluctantly jumped back to avoid it.

Zhang Lin laughed secretly in his heart, the real good luck was that the sword went off the beaten path. The reason why he chose to swerve to the right is to attract the slanted peak of the sword to move, and he will not be hit. At that time, the slanted peak of the sword can only be hit by the black knight in vain, thus giving him a chance to attack.

After the sword swerved to avoid the peak, he finally saw that Zhang Lin's body was also tilted to the right, and he immediately realized that Zhang Lin was under the trap. And the method used is exactly what he is best at. Before making a move, his feet have been raised, so it is not only the wand that is turned to the right, but Zhang Lin's entire body is turned to the right.

If he played the top pick before, the consequences are conceivable.

"Stealing to learn this young master's technique is despicable and shameless!"

Jian Zuoyaofeng was very dissatisfied. He used his proud tricks in front of him to set up a trick, and almost let him get a trick, how could he be reconciled?

Zhang Lin laughed and said disdainfully, "You still need to learn something like this? It's just kindergarten stuff."

"What did you say?" Jian Zuo Pianfeng became angry, which was simply insulting him. "Let you see the methods of this young master, go to hell!"

The sword went sideways and shouted loudly, and the ghost cut off the head.

And Zhang Lin didn't even have to look at it, he knew that this move, Ghost Slash, was passively used by the same hands and feet, so he didn't dodge or evade at all.

Sure enough, the direction of Ghost Slash changed, and it swiped directly from Zhang Lin's side, and Zhang Lin's Sky Strike also accurately picked out the side of the sword.

Floating.

Zhang Lin pouted, seemingly lazily going up to hit a combo, deliberately leaving two gaps in the middle.

Jian Zuoyao was overjoyed when he found the gap, thinking it was Zhang Lin's mistake, but when he was getting rid of it exactly, Zhang Lin's next move suddenly sped up again.

This was the case both times, and I heard Zhang Lin sarcastically say: "If you have a chance, you won't be able to catch it. I can't stand it anymore. I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

These words directly made Jian Zuo Pianfeng feel so depressed that he vomited blood.

After a series of blows, Zhang Lin pulled the sword out of the way with a whip, and the direction he chose was the mountain wall.

The body of Jian Zuo Pianfeng slammed into the mountain wall and bounced back, and the stiff state was not over, but it happened to bounce to the side of the black knight. Although the black knight's attack frequency is not high, but it has not used the sword for a long time. Is there any reason not to attack when it sees the target? At the moment, a sword of excitement slashed down.

The sword slanted the peak and hit another move, and the body changed direction and retreated. At this time, Zhang Lin had already lost a jack and exploded, just at the foot of the slanted sword, as if he had already known that the slanted sword was cut by the black knight.

After being attacked one after another, Zhang Lin was just playing with his swords, which took a severe blow to his self-esteem. At this time, seeing Zhang Lin rushing over again, Jian Zuo Pianfeng's eyes were red, he clenched his teeth sharply, and pulled out his sword to cut.

Zhang Lin didn't even look at it, he handed out the round dance stick, hit Jian Zuo Pianfeng's chin, and smashed him to the ground fiercely.

"Why? Why don't you dodge? Why don't you dodge when you see my move?!" Jian Zuoyao was mad, how did the tried-and-true tricks fail in the past?

Zhang Lin sighed helplessly, and said: "Shengguang is not a game that can be eaten all over the world with just one move, you use the same move every time, is it interesting? And this kind of move is not very concealed, if Without other skills to cooperate, the opponent will not be hit by you with a little attention, but will expose your own flaws. Haha, young man, you are still tender."