Chapter 197: Each shows his magical powers

Long Ao Changkong was wearing a set of ink-colored leather armor. Although it also covered the luster effect of the equipment, it could not conceal its good fortune. If Cheng Ran was not wrong, this leather armor should be a set if nothing unexpected happened. As for what suit Cheng Ran was, it was hard to say, but it looked comparable to the demon silence suit on him. Since the gap in equipment narrowed, it would be necessary to add points by operation.

Under the mask, two sharp lights burst out from Long Ao Changkong's eyes, but the light quickly disappeared in an instant, because in his opinion, the smiling ghost hunter in front of him seemed to have become more calm and sophisticated than before, and there was no trace of tension in the other party's eyes. From this point of view, the other party must have come prepared and confident.

A strong sense of fighting surged from Long Ao Changkong's heart. For him, the stronger the opponent, the more he could arouse his desire to fight. In ancient times, this assassin would definitely be a fond of finding opponents and competing with strange swordsmen.

Long Ao Changkong vaguely discovered that the hunter in front of him seemed to have become stronger again, but how much stronger it has been needed to be discovered.

"Come on, show your true strength and let us fight well!" Long Ao Changkong held the dagger and said to Chengran Aoran.

Cheng Ran tightly held the bow in his hand and smiled faintly: "You say fight, I'll fight, come on!"

"Okay, I hope you won't disappoint me this time!" Long Ao Changkong said coldly with a corner of his eyes.

"Hey, take care of yourself!"

"Swish!"

Chengran and Long Ao Changkong moved their bodies almost at the same time. Their skills, like shadows and the speed of the sprints shine in an instant. Their speed is comparable, and they are like two hell ghosts circling on the spot, making people dazzled, and they can't tell which one is Chengran and which one is Long Ao Changkong.

In fact, the final showdown was no longer as popular as a formal CSL game. At this moment, in addition to the players of the big guilds, there were also a few idle players who were left in the Withering City. Everyone was attracted to the scene and surrounded the matchup. Many players also involuntarily opened the game video to record this rare showdown.

At this time, two teams of players came from the north and south directions respectively, and were the players of the three guilds of Zongheng Sihai, Xiongba and Evil Dragon Palace. The result between these three guilds was that Zongheng Sihai finally successfully knocked down the boss. In order to preserve his strength, Zongheng Sihai did not entangle with the two guilds of Xiongba and Evil Dragon Palace and retreated to the west. Xiongba and Evil Dragon Palace were obviously busy for nothing, and in the end they could only bear the anger.

At this time, the final showdown had already begun. It was related to who could get ownership of the final boss and who was the biggest winner in this siege. This is the most concerned issue for everyone at present. So when the three guilds rushed to the scene together, the showdown between Chengran and Long Ao Changkong had just begun.

"Boss, you are here." Angry Xiaoqiang saw Angry Wutian come back and hurriedly came forward and said, "Now, he has a draw, Changkong has already fought with the Destroying Spirit World!"

He was angry and did not speak. He squeezed away the crowd and came to the front of the position. His face was full of seriousness and he watched the battle. Long Ao Changkong was his most powerful beloved general. He fought on the battlefield, so how could he not rush to watch?

Sir Long narrowed his eyes and watched the duel situation, he couldn't help but nodded and said, "The Angry President is indeed very sensible. Even a master like Long Ao Changkong can be recruited under his command. It's really enviable!"

Angry Wutian said with a stern face: "President Long praised it, your Dragon Penny is also very good!"

Sir Long shook his head and said, "How can the players who are not ranked in the CSS be compared with the elites ranked 15? The Angry President is too modest."

"Hahaha, there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the sky. Although the sky is strong, it is still far behind the top masters." Angry Wutian said with a smug smile.

Sir Long said: "The Angry President is worthy of being an ambitious person. He even has the intention of recruiting top experts, but he doesn't know if the top experts in the CSS War Soul will buy your account."

The muscles on Angry Wutian's face couldn't help but twitched a few times, and said with a cold smile: "President Long is so joking. No matter how big my ambition is, I don't dare to attack the experts of CSL War Soul. I hope President Long should put reality first."

Sir Long smiled and turned his eyes back to the battle scene, but said with a playful look: "Is this the ghost hunter? It seems very strong. I heard that Long Ao Changkong had also been defeated by his hands. Maybe Long Ao Changkong will still be defeated this time. President Angry must be very stressed!"

Angry Wutian gritted his teeth secretly, and his stomach was really full of anger, but he had to swallow his anger and didn't refute anything. To be honest, what he was most concerned about was the result of this duel. At this time, he wished that Long Ao Changkong could solve Cheng Ran in one go.

“Swishy…”

Cheng Ran's feet flashed continuously, and his body took Long Ao Changkong beside him as the axis, slid with the momentum, and with a perfect sharp turn, he opened the distance between him and Long Ao Changkong. Then he swept his eyes, and the bowstring quickly bounced, and the two arrows shot out quickly.

"Oh?" Long Ao Changkong was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ran could actually make a circular slid step that only an assassin could make. After avoiding his stab, it was indeed surprising that a hunter could actually make the assassin's movements so accurately. This made Long Ao Changkong's desire to fight became stronger, and finally this ghost hunter became more stylish.

Then a sharp light flashed in Long Ao Changkong's eyes, and he set up a dagger to block the two arrows that were rushing into his face, and quickly entered the stealth state. Only when the assassin entered the stealth period would the success rate of the attack increase.

Of course, Long Ao Changkong didn't know that Cheng Ran was an assassin in his previous life, so he was no stranger to the movement steps of arc slid steps. Moreover, Cheng Ran worked hard to practice arc slid steps at that time.

Cheng Ran saw Long Ao Changkong disappearing into the air, but his eyes were fixed on the left hand direction, because this side was a relatively weak place for hunters to defend against him. However, there was nothing that could not be done for a master like Long Ao Changkong, only unexpectedly, so Cheng Ran did not dare to neglect. While using height perception to detect the dangers that could attack at any time, he waved his palm a few times and put down the entanglement, dizziness and thorn traps where Long Ao Changkong might pass. The reason why the hunter has the word "hunting" is of course an indispensable weapon.

"bass!"

A bloody cold light suddenly flashed in the void, like a red letter spurting from the mouth of a poisonous snake, attacking Chengran's left ear like lightning. Chengran made a good judgment. Long Ao Changkong indeed launched an attack from the left direction. At the same time, the trap did not play any role in Long Ao Changkong. It was obvious that this assassin had the danger perception skill that could detect the trap.

The last time, it was because Cheng Ran had a problem with his judgment. He was unable to detect the attack direction of Long Ao Changkong, and he was almost killed by a series of killing moves from the opponent. Moreover, Long Ao Changkong's stealth effect is very secretive. For Cheng Ran, it is impossible to find the other party's traces. It can only be felt through his own judgment. Obviously, Long Ao Changkong's equipment has an enhanced effect on stealth. Otherwise, players with a perceptual degree of more than 8 points can be observed, let alone Cheng Ran's perception is as high as 12 points.

Even with such a high perception, it is impossible to find Long Ao Changkong's traces. It can be imagined that the other party's stealth may have reached the level of master level or above. Unless the perception reaches more than 18 points, it is simply a fantasy to find him.

Just imagine, if there was such an assassin who was usually hiding by your side but you couldn't find him and his head might move at any time, wouldn't he be afraid?

At this time, if you are really hit, you will most likely be dizzy. At that time, Cheng Ran will have no chance at all. You can only accept the baptism of the assassin's powerful combo and accept the result of failure.

In desperation, Cheng Ran hurriedly used the Dark Shadow, and his body flashed and disappeared out of thin air. Long Ao Changkong's dagger also pounced on the air, making only the sound of a sharp blade slashing through the void.

Long Ao Changkong suddenly felt something was wrong. It took 5 seconds to use the stealth skill when he saw it. He could only grit his teeth and activate the speeding skill to stay away from the battle circle as much as possible. At the same time, he quickly glanced around and looked for Cheng Ran's traces.

"Swish!"

Similarly, two arrows flew out quickly from the darkness. One of them was a paralysis arrow and the other was an ice arrow. The direction of flying actually blocked the retreat routes of Long Ao Changkong. As long as he was hit by one of the arrows, what was waiting for him would be the result of acceptance of the failure.

Long Ao Changkong is worthy of being the ace assassin of the Xiongba Guild. The 15th CSL expert player, when his retreat was blocked, saw his limbs and body almost stretched into a straight line. Then he turned violently, like a gyro, landing on one foot, and turned rapidly several times. Two fast-flying arrows, one left and one right, flew over with their bodies.

"Screw rotation!"

Among the players watching, some players who were aware of the goods couldn't help but exclaim in awe when they saw this gorgeous dodge movement. There were only a few people in the game who could do such a difficult dodge movement. This action actually has some similarities to ballet in reality. It was just that one leg was bent to the ballet, and the spiral was to stretch the limbs and the body into a straight line. This was to reduce the area of ​​the body and avoid the attack as much as possible through high-speed rotation.

Perhaps only a master like Long Ao Changkong can do the spiral rotation in such a short time. After successfully avoiding two arrows, a faint smile flashed in Long Ao Changkong's eyes: "This showdown is getting more and more interesting!"
Chapter completed!