Mythical Invasion of the Heavens

Chapter 227 Snow Warrior
Then Lin Yuan began to grope around this person to see if he could get more beneficial props.

Searched for a long time and found nothing.

Obviously, this guy is a poor guy, or else everything is in personal storage.

After death, the things in the personal space will be automatically put into the system mall. The last time Lin Yuan went around the mall, the things inside became more and more abundant, and all kinds of props were placed on it, which also shows how many people died. player.

He seldom buys things in it, and all fantasy species are used to exchange skill points and gift points. In his opinion, this kind of enhancement is the most real.

After the previous few battles, he felt that he should go to the mall to find some skills suitable for defense to learn.

It is impossible to encounter an attack every time, except to hide or rely on life-saving props to resist.

This is a bit too extravagant, and he can't afford it.

This time the dungeon is over, I definitely need to find a few more defensive skills.

By controlling the power of freezing to turn the sloping ice surface into a ladder, Lin Yuan walked out of the deep pit, turned around and filled the big trap with ice again, allowing the body of this unknown player to be frozen in it quietly.

"Where should we go next?"

Looking at the vast snow field, Lin Yuan looked at the footprints of the player on the ground, and chose another direction.

There should be no player in the place that the player has explored.

The wind and snow had a tendency to gradually become smaller. If this continued, the field of vision would become wider and it would be easier to spot other people on the snowy field.

Lin Yuan tightened his cloak tightly, and the air was still filled with chill.

The Isha rune gave him the ability to control the power of freezing, but it did not improve his tolerance to cold.

The snow surface under his feet swelled slightly, and small snowball monsters jumped out one by one, looking at him curiously.

This time, these snowball monsters had no intention of attacking, but simply had curious and scrutinizing eyes on him who looked different.

Two of them walked around Lin Yuan intimately, he thought they should be the two that were let go before.

Anyway, these guys all look the same and cannot be distinguished from each other.

"It's all scattered, what's so good about me."

Lin Yuan pretended to be vicious and threatened that the group of snowballs all went under the snow and disappeared.

However, through the few raised snow surfaces, it can be judged that these guys are still following him.

As long as he doesn't suddenly attack him, it's fine. Lin Yuan walked slowly. He didn't know how long it had passed. He killed one player, and now there are at most 23 players.

It's hard to say whether Hubert, who was let go, is dead or alive.

Walking silently, suddenly two fluffy snowballs jumped out not far away and jumped into the air. Fine ice crystals emitted from their bodies, accompanied by screams.

"?"

Lin Yuan turned around and looked at the two little guys with a dazed expression, but he didn't expect them to scream.

Just when he didn't know why, the transparent and blurry figure was forced out by two little snowballs.

There are enemies!
At this moment, Lin Yuan was extremely grateful to the two little snowballs, which was equivalent to saving his life.

Judging from the player's ability, the stealth-type skills are much more powerful than his stealth.

His stealth can reduce the sense of presence, but it will reveal the figure, but the face and figure of the opposite player are hidden.

If it weren't for the two little snowballs, the opponent's sneak attack would have succeeded.

Two rays of light flashed, and the little snowball was hit and fell to the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

Lin Yuan stretched out his right hand, urging the Yisha rune, causing the wind and snow outside the figure to blow, and icicles formed from the ice layer, forming a cage, restricting the opponent's movement.

The man appeared directly, wearing a black cloak, the material of which was different from the one issued by the system, it was his own equipment.

Thick icicles staggered to seal the player in the middle.

Afterwards, Lin Yuan controlled the ice and snow, condensed a sharp spear, and shot at the player's chest.

He didn't show mercy to the players who came up to kill him.

The spear made of ice and snow stopped in front of the player. Not only that, the icicles sealing him also continued to crack, but the player did nothing.

"What ability?"

Lin Yuan muttered, there are so many myths and stories, and the hidden abilities are also diverse, and the opposite player did not make any moves, which caused this effect, which surprised him.

Is it some kind of invisible aura?Or a transparent defense?
Without knowing the opponent's ability, he continued to choose to attack and test from a distance. The ice and snow condensed into sharp ice crystals, and crazily shot at the player from all directions.

All hit, but no damage was done.

Could it be that the player's skin is harder than steel?

Lin Yuan didn't believe this, the next moment the player hid himself again, completely shattering the icicle that sealed his movements.

However, after hiding, his footprints have already betrayed him.

Lin Yuan didn't understand this kind of IQ, so what kind of games did he play?

The Dry Bone Sword was transformed into the Yellow Spring Sword, and the cross blade was aimed at the position where the footprints appeared, and the figure of the man was once again forced out.

Perhaps at this time, this person realized that hiding his figure in the snow was a wrong choice.

A long spear suddenly appeared in his hand, he held the long spear and rushed towards Lin Yuan quickly, this was the first confrontation with a spear and a sword, the splash damage of the Huang Quan sword corroded his clothes into rotten holes.

After colliding with each other, the player finally spoke. He lifted his hood, revealing the face of a middle-aged uncle who had experienced many vicissitudes. He said, "You are good, my name is Han Zilu."

"My name is Lin Yuan."

Lin Yuan, holding the Huangquan Sword, introduced himself.

Han Zilu lowered his eyebrows and said hoarsely: "Promise me, if you win, kill me, and I will kill you if I win."

What is this called? Lin Yuan frowned and said, "Okay."

The next moment, Han Zilu's long spear stabbed at Lin Yuan with awe-inspiring momentum, with the meaning of going forward indomitably.

Lin Yuan could feel that this person had really integrated the gun into his bones, or it could be said that he had integrated the gun into his bones.

Every pick and prick, there is a plan.

For this person, the gun is a long-time partner, and it is easy to use.

It can be accepted, from the perspective of fighting momentum, Lin Yuan has the upper hand. He remembered that when he participated in the dungeon for the first time and tried to take away Yan Chixia's sword, Yan Chixia said that only when the weapon recognizes him can he truly master it ownership and control of weapons.

If there really was such a person, he immediately felt that it was Han Zilu in front of him.

Whether it was the previous stealthy figure or the current fierce charge, the two completely different fighting styles began to change after he took up the spear.

"pierce!"

Han Zilu roared!

The spear stabbed out again, Lin Yuan held the Huangquan sword to block, just like before, he could barely block every attack, and by the way, with the help of the splash function of the Huangquan sword, Han Zilu was slightly injured.

But this time it was different, after Han Zilu shouted to pierce, Lin Yuan's block failed.

There was no reason, just like the original Minos sword had a chance of failing to block, the moment he failed to block, he knew it was over, and the long spear swung away the Huangquan sword, stabbing at his throat.

(End of this chapter)