Chapter 4: The alchemist’s nemesis is the assassin?
The wind and snow are getting worse, a blizzard seems to have formed, and the blood on the bodies that died just now is completely invisible.
Bai Bian waited quietly without answering, seeming to be thinking and also at a loss, much like a bronze alchemist when he faced an assassin for the first time.
Zheng~
The wind and snow were instantly cut through, and behind Bai Bian, a sharp blade was less than one meter away from him.
There was mockery in the eyes of the warrior in front. The alchemist was approached, and his death was certain.
Zizi~
But the next moment, the sound of electric shock was heard, and the dagger behind his back stopped suddenly when it was less than thirty centimeters away from the white plague.
Bai Bian's face exposed to the wind and snow revealed a wanton smile and snapped his fingers.
Bang~Boom!
The violent explosion disturbed the wind and snow, and the powerful warrior suddenly flew out and severely broke a big tree.
Bai Bian turned around unhurriedly, put the revolver in his hand back to the hem of his clothes, took off the glove on his left hand, looked at the assassin in front of him who was about to break free from the powerful power grid, and waved.
呲~
Green gas spurted out from Bai Plague's waving hand, followed the shock wave that exploded in the direction of the warrior, and directly attached to the assassin.
铮~
Bai Bian jumped back and dodged the assassin's dagger, with that smile still on his lips.
Buzzing
As if the sound of flapping wings sounded, a small silver ball appeared between the two of them along the wind and snow.
“Bye~”
Bai Bian waved.
The small silver ball burst out with bright white light, followed by endless high temperature that engulfed the moment.
Boom!
A violent roar erupted in the snow, and a powerful shock wave blew the hem of his windbreaker.
We started making preparations when we realized someone was ambushing Bai Bing. As a scientist with relatively little personal strength in this world, Bai Bing has always regarded his own safety as very important.
After identifying an irreconcilable enemy, White Plague will mercilessly turn the enemy into a dead person.
Chatting with a hostile alchemist who carries a lot of equipment with him at all times was the biggest mistake and the last decision these two people made in their lives.
Bai Bian turned around to look, and raised his hand slowly. Three more of the small metal balls appeared in front of him.
The one in the middle quickly grew in size, forming the structure of a gun almost instantly.
The other two small balls were also deforming and attached to the first ball. As the fire light dissipated, Bai Bian already had a one-meter-long Barrett in his hand.
This is the energy gun that the quartermaster said. It was the most powerful weapon that could be created before the white plague broke through. The prototype was Barrett.
The principle of shooting bullets is to use the high temperature and high pressure gas generated by the burning of gunpowder to push the bullet out of the gun bore.
In the extraordinary world, the metal that White Plague can refine is much stronger than that of Blue Star. After reaching the extraordinary level, gunpowder is replaced with more efficient liquid bombs, and with the help of the extraordinary power of the alchemy formation, this kind of Barrett's power is dozens of times that of Blue Star Barrett.
Shirogane’s lower level warrior cannot be stopped!
When the fire completely dissipated, except for an explosion crater, there was no figure of the assassin.
White Plague is not surprising. After all, the advancement of major levels is transformation, or a jump in life levels. An explosion of this level can kill dozens of people, but it cannot kill extraordinary people. normal.
Bai Bian turned around, looked at the soldier who had stood up, and joked with a smile: "Look, the area around your eyes has turned purple. Do you still have the strength to charge?"
In the eyes of the soldier A flash of scarlet appeared, he raised the big shield in his hand, grasped the bottom of the shield, and roared.
"Roar!"
Scarlet fighting spirit was burning on his body. The shield in his hand looked like a giant axe, and the aura on his body was increasing crazily.
“Berserker!”
Bai Bian's eyes narrowed slightly. Berserkers are a profession that pursues ultimate attack power. When they are injured, they will put themselves into a state of rage to make their pain disappear, and squeeze their bodies to burst out with more powerful power.
This profession can turn their area into a meat grinder on the battlefield in minutes. Before death, they will be in peak condition no matter how seriously injured they are.
The Berserker launched a charge. A special energy attached to the Berserker's feet. Each step of his charge was much faster than the previous one.
A sinister sense of voyeurism loomed behind him, and he could feel that any movement he made would result in a fatal blow.
The smile on Bai Bian's face remained unchanged. He raised the Barrett in his hand without hesitation and pulled the trigger instantly. boom!
The huge gunfire caused deafness within ten meters. Barrett's special gun barrel instantly turned red. The endless high temperature pushed the alchemical bullets towards the berserker at an incredible speed.
With this kind of gun, Bai Bian abandons all other needs and pursues the ultimate aesthetics of violence.
The powerful recoil even pushed White Plague to slide out.
The berserker's pupils shrank, and the battle ax in his hand was blocked in front of him without hesitation. The fatal sense of crisis made him quickly wake up from his anger.
boom!
There was a huge explosion, and the Berserker felt his right leg go numb, and he stumbled forward. The huge inertia of the original charge made him roll continuously.
While rolling, the Berserker seemed to see his right leg flying into the sky in his wide eyes!
Severe pain struck suddenly. The crimson in the Berserker's eyes faded crazily, and he hugged his broken right leg while it was still rolling in the air.
“Ahhhhh.”
He didn't expect that the alchemist's goal was not to kill him with one blow, but to make him lose his fighting ability.
Zheng~
The endless wailing and the sound of wind and snow were mixed with a subtle sound of breaking through the air. The power of the shadow was no longer one meter away from the white plague.
No matter how you look at this situation, it is a one-for-one situation.
But the next moment, a protective shield appeared around Bai Bian. It was a silver-level magic scroll that he spent a lot of money to buy.
Although I really don't want to admit it, Master Fa's stuff is indeed easier to use than other professions.
After all, alchemists can build sky mechanical cities, but mages can also build mage towers. Both are pioneers in pursuing their own truths, and they require knowledge that other professions cannot match.
And knowledge is power!
When~click~
A clear crashing sound was heard, followed by the sound of the shield cracking. Bai Bian frowned fiercely. This shadow assassin seemed to have awakened the shield-breaking expertise?
Mistake!
Bai Bian made a quick calculation and quickly twisted his body to the left. He was an alchemist and was not afraid of poison. He could accept the injury in exchange for his life.
The dagger cut through the master's shield and stabbed hard on his right shoulder.
When~click~
A heavy sound sounded, and the powerful impact made Bai Bian stumble forward, but the pain he imagined did not come.
Bai Bian was stunned and instantly thought of a specialty [mental defense]!
Bai Bian quickly turned around. The glove on his left hand was taken off at some point, and a black, primitive ring on his index finger spurted out a jet of dark green liquid.
The assassin made no move to dodge, but just looked at his dagger in shock. He didn't understand why he, an assassin, couldn't drop it even if he got close to Crispy Skin.
Can't even break this crispy defense.
As the liquid approached, just as the Shadow Assassin was about to use his strength to block the attack in front, his eyes instantly turned green, and the magic power in his body completely stopped at this moment.
The moment the dark green liquid touched his body, the silver-level assassin groaned, pure black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and knelt down on one knee.
He held the dagger tightly and tried to support himself to stand up.
“Hmph~”
But he staggered and inserted the dagger into the snow. The strong poison on the dagger directly melted a piece of snow, dyeing the land under the snow. black.
Bai Bian stabilized his figure and reached out to touch his right shoulder behind his back. His clothes were not even torn!
Is [Psychic Defense] worthy of being the boss’ specialty?
Does this mean that even if the attack power is lower than a certain level, the defense cannot be broken?
And the upper limit of this attack power continues to grow as he grows.
I used my mind to sense my body, and found that my mental power was pouring into it unconsciously, and my mental power seemed to be consumed a lot.
In other words, it is a charged shield. The saturated mental power will be stored on the surface of the body. When being hit, you will not be injured until the originally stored mental power is used up!
After figuring this out, Bai Bian was in a good mood. The upper limit of the shield grew with the upper limit of the spirit, and the upper limit of the spirit grew with the growth of strength and soul!
No wonder the boss in the game requires the cooperation of so many people to defeat it.
Thinking about it, Bai Bian looked at the shadow assassin kneeling in front of him, listening to the screams behind him.
The smile on Bai Bian's face became more and more calm: "The alchemist's nemesis is the assassin? Ha"
(End of this chapter)