Chapter 920 The sudden emergence of the twelve ancestor witches
After Sanlimei drew an arrow and shot it out, the man followed it around the rock, listening to the sound of the wind hitting the trees in front of her. Then she immediately took another arrow, and then continued to find the rock in front, looking for cover to approach the enemy in front.
Wuming jumped as he looked at his eyelids!
wrong!
This group of people was definitely not a player in the sword war before. From the style of Sanlimei’s painting, it looked like it had a clear way of moving the FPS game.
The health of the character of Jian Zhan is far less than that of the shooting game, and it is even less likely to be killed in one shot. Therefore, few players in Jian Zhan have such cautious ways of moving. However, Wuming continues to watch, and the more he looks, the more shocked he becomes.
If this way of moving appears in the sword battle game... and if it is a character like the bow and crossbow Tang Sect, it may be very likely that it can create a new genre - a sloppy move, precise and tricky attack, and a long-range headshot with general attack as the main attack method?
Wuming was still thinking in his heart that this way of playing may have good room for performance in the future in the sword battle. He heard a muffled sound of "Puff, puff, puff--" in his ears, echoing in the dim night in his vision.
"Oh hehehe, I didn't expect that Jian Zhan's New Year event map actually has a headshot setting. I haven't heard this kind of brain bursting, like a watermelon explodes. It's so exciting!" Sanlimeihua let out a pleasant laugh.
But this kind of laughter is simply frightened by the enemy's ears.
Sword War originally had a vital setting, but it only caused a certain bonus to the damage - three vital attacks may cause a knockdown effect.
But who knew that in this New Year event map, in order to pursue "absolute truth", the sword war planners actually introduced the headshot settings in traditional fps shooting games.
Although it is not as exaggerated as in most FPS shooting games, it greatly increases the chance of a headshot to make a knowing blow!
As for the defense and health of all players in the Sword War New Year event map, once they are shot into the vital points by a bow and arrow, they also make a knowing attack at the same time. What is the difference between being killed instantly...
The sword battle planners also added headshot effects in a particularly terrible way. Once the player is shot, they will make the classic watermelon cracking sound in traditional FPS games. But here, it is not the watermelon that breaks, but the brain.
Now Sanlimei painting is so fun!
I saw her moves like lightning. As long as a player accidentally exposed the light of the torch, or the weapon burst out from Mars, the bow and arrow in her hand would definitely shoot the enemy's head.
The worst thing is that Sanlimei Painting is not the best "gun technique" of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. She also has two other teammates from traditional FPS shooting games, one is called Zuwu Zhurong, and the other is called Zuwu Qiangliang...
If the original ID of the two people is revealed, it will probably make the nameless sweeping monk drop his chin directly!
Because, these two people are superstar players who once had nicknames such as "King of Headshots" and "Chinese Sniper God"!
In this melee covered by night, the three of them took frequent moves.
For a moment, the muffled sound of the watermelon cracking kept echoing in the night sky.
The red blood and white brain matter kept sputtering onto Zhan Wushang's screen. Many people even threw away the keyboard and ran to the toilet to vomit.
"My second, can you still play this? This is a cheat, so I cut off an axe and lit a spark, and immediately shrank my head, squatted behind the tree, and was still shot in the head! This is definitely a cheat!"
"Fuck the sword fight art and planning, why do you have to make the effect so real? It's so disgusting. I'm eating salad. I just took a bite of ketchup and salad dressing, and you showed me the headshot... Is there still a life?"
"Oh, I surrender, stop beating, brothers and sisters, I was wrong, oh I'm dead!"
Under the high pressure of the headshot, the number and morale of the Zhan Wushang brothers were all falling down like bungee jumping, and they were about to hit the bottom.
Seeing this situation, Wuming's interest in the players of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is even higher.
Fun!
It's really fun!
Anyway, the battle situation was already facing Chen Bin and the others, and it was completely in the **. He didn't even kill anyone. He found a relatively safe and broad-minded place, and began to observe the players of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
In addition to Sanlimei painting, the three ancestor witch Zhurong and the ancestor witch Qiangliang can tell at first glance that they are super experts in traditional shooting games, there is also a person named Zuwu Tianwu, which also amazed him.
Tian Wu's style is completely different from Sanlimei's paintings.
This man didn't even play with the bow, but just held a small short knife about the same length as a dagger in his hand. Of course, it must be whiteboard equipment, wearing a black suit, ** in the night and the enemy's formation.
If it weren't for the sudden sight of an enemy player hiding in the dark, shooting arrows, but suddenly froze in place and slowly falling down, Wuming had never noticed that such a person existed.
But then, Wuming locked his gaze tightly on Tian Wu!
This guy's understanding and utilization of various shadows and terrain is simply amazing.
Wuming even lost his figure several times...
Tian Wu was like a ghost, hiding in the darkness, like the breeze of the dark night, invisible or touching, but when the opponent felt his existence, it was the moment of death.
"Beautiful!" Wuming couldn't help but praise him when he saw Tian Wu's murder again.
Tian Wu's style is much more low-key than Sanlimei's headshots.
How low-key is it?
Even the enemy doesn't know his existence!
However, just by Wuming's whole process, the players killed by Tian Wu definitely don't have to draw the few Sanlimei.
There were too many headshots from Sanlimei Drawings, and many of Zhan Wushang's younger brothers shrank and disappeared at all.
Without any vision and sound, no matter how powerful the shooting skills are, there is no room for exertion!
However, Tian Wu is different. He is like a cobra hidden in the dark. He hits the enemy's backs and cuts his throat and bursts out his anus. He sent many people who have been shrunk to the Hall of Hell.
...
Wuming was shocked! His whole body was trembling with shock, so shocked that he couldn't even hold the mouse.
The performance of each "owner" made him not know what he saw.
When did such a group of people from other places be hidden in the game Sword War?
The performance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches continues, and Wuming's observation is becoming more and more shocking.
Chen Bin had long seen him stop fighting and hurried in a corner of a big rock, and knew that he was observing the members of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Of course, Chen Bin did not disturb Wuming, but hoped that he would observe more.
Chen Bin was not only satisfied with Wuming's performance, but also quite satisfied with the situation of the night battle.
Gradually, Zhan Wushen's younger brothers shouted less and cursed less and their resistance became weaker and weaker. Until the end, there was no sound at all.
An ambush with the enemy being open and the enemy being secret, and the enemy being few and the enemy being few, can be defeated like this by Zhan Wushen!
Whether it is Chen Bin, Sanlimei painting or Wuming, I admire Zhan Wushang!
"Hey, I was completely destroyed so soon? Sister, haven't I had enough fun yet?" Sanlimei said with a smile as soon as she opened her fan.
"Okay, hurry up and pack up the spoils. Although these whiteboard equipment are not valuable now, at the end of the event, you can exchange a lot of good things as points. Don't blame me for not reminding you!" Chen Bin began to pick up crazy on the ground while speaking.
However, the contestants of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were unmoved and remained alert to the surroundings without relaxingly.
For those small rewards for points, they will forget about it...
They are all successful people in the professional arena. I have never seen any good things?
"Captain Chen, what are the origins of the twelve ancestor witches? They should... they are all professional players, right? But... why do they look a little weird?" While the twelve ancestor witches were concentrating on cleaning the battlefield, Wuming also walked out of the rock and stood beside Chen Bin and asked quietly.
"That's right, they are all professional players, and they were all professional masters, but... they can't say whether they can become masters in the sword war e-sports circle in the future." Chen Bin answered without stopping the job he was picking up.
Chen Bin’s implication is already very clear.
He used to be a professional master, but can he become a sword war master in the future?
That is to say, there are a group of professional masters who have transformed in batches...
Wuming took a deep breath: "Damn, how strong can that be?"
Chen Bin smiled and said, "I will know when they really debuted in the sword battle circle in March!"
Wuming has completely entered the nine-tailed fox man's thinking...
So, what he was thinking about was why the nine-tailed Fox’s return path next year seemed to have an inexplicable strong enemy?
Just as he was thinking this way, Chen Bin had already assigned him a task: "Continue to observe and report to the team base in a few days, I'll give me a summary."
"OK."
"There are many strong opponents, and there is only one champion, come on together." Chen Bin said with a smile.
Through Chen Bin's reminder, Wuming realized even more that he was soon a member of the Nine-tailed Fox!
That's right, come on together!
"Okay, let's go and see what good things are in Zhan Wushang's nest! There should be the big head of the spoil this time." Just when Wuming was a little stunned, seeing that the battlefield was almost finished cleaning, Chen Bin said to everyone with a smile.
Wuming immediately came to his senses, followed Chen Bin, and entered the old nest of Zhan Wushang, preparing to buy the place to the sky.
"By the way, Team Chen..." Wuming suddenly remembered a question.
"What?" Chen Bin said.
"How did you know that Zhan Wushang's old nest is in this place?" Wuming said, "This problem has been bothering me until now..."
Chapter completed!