Online Game Doomsday: I Became An Npc

Buckwheat Mantou took out his spare shield.

Swing your arms back sharply, accumulating strength.

Two seconds later, the shield was thrown out!

The flying shield slammed into a green plant in the distance with a howling sound of breaking wind!

"Throwing shields for a long time? That's all?" An Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry!"

The hand that Buckwheat Mantou threw out the shield placed in the air, as if waiting for something.

With a "click~", the shield broke the green plant.

Then it flew back into the hands of buckwheat steamed buns in a way that did not conform to common sense of physics!

"Fuck?" An Feng was stunned.

Star City Stark also coughed twice:

"Mantou... I suggest that you directly apply for the position of Captain of the Lighthouse Country."

"How is it! Isn't it cool!" Buckwheat Mantou raised an eyebrow at Stark and An Feng.

"Call me Captain Mantou from now on!"

"Cool is cool, but the front swing is a bit long."

An Feng slammed his mouth and said: "This charging time is enough for the Night Demon to fly over and give you a claw."

"You think I'm stupid, how could I use my energy storage skills in front of Night Demon..."

"The movement of this skill is quite good, how is the effect?"

Star City Stark wants to know the practicality of this skill.

"You know me, if it's flashy skills, how could I come here."

Buckwheat Mantou smiled, and directly took a screenshot of his skill bar interface and sent it to the group.

"I posted a detailed introduction in the group, you can see for yourself."

.........

Shield of Menhir:

Throw the shield vigorously under Menhir's blessing, the shield will damage and stun the target.

After attacking, the shield will fly back to the hand.

Physical damage = shield defense value x1.25

Stun: 1.5 seconds

Consumption: 50 magic points (can be regarded as spiritual power)

Skill CD: 30s

Learning requirements: shield lv10

.........

"This skill introduction...why does it feel a bit metaphysical..." An Feng muttered.

"So, the shield can violate the rules of physics and return to the user's hand, is it because of Manhiel's blessing?"

Star City Stark paused, "Then the question is, who is Manhir?"

"I seem to have a little impression of this, it is a god in a certain game." Buckwheat Mantou recalled.

"Gods in other games?" An Feng answered, "Do you share a world view with this game?"

"It shouldn't be a shared world view. In fact, it can be seen from the personal attribute interface that this game...is old and strange."

"Do you have equipment and skills for other games?"

Stark City Stark touched his chin, pondering: "In this case, the end-time creatures we will face in the future will not be as simple as g-virus mutants."

"We've only been in the game for two days, so don't think about what big boss you're going to face in the future."

An Feng said with a smile: "Such a realistic game should be explored slowly.

Speaking of which, I was really surprised by the degree of freedom of this game.

Except for some things that cannot be done in harmony with all games, the rest of the things are exactly the same as in reality!

In residential buildings, a certain amount of negative feedback is turned on.

Eat when hungry, sleep when sleepy.

When I woke up and opened my eyes, I really thought I had timetraveled! "

"It was like this when we first entered the game."

The Starks of Star City especially feel the same way.

Compared with the short experience of other players.

He has been in the last days for 30 hours!

For him, this place can be described as a second world!

"There are 42 hours left... After going out, it is necessary to study and continue to improve the game time."

"Eh? Where's the bun man?"

Stark Stark's attention was drawn back, and he found that the buckwheat steamed buns that were just enjoying the spring breeze had disappeared.

"It's offline, look at the hundreds of messages in the group."

An Feng replied: "This guy posted his skill information in the group, and now a lot of people are looking for him, the private messages are probably blown up, he has to go offline to hide."

"Let him show off and show off everywhere... Isn't this just making yourself guilty?"

Star City Stark felt that he was very low-key.

"My time is up, and I slipped away too."

After An Feng said hello, he also disappeared in place.

After An Feng went offline, Stark of Star City was about to go back to the residential building when he suddenly heard a very irritable voice from the community.

"It's getting dark, can you stop staying outside? Let's practice with green plants, I'll beat you with Uzi!"

Stark Stark turned his head to see that Zhou Zechuan was holding a submachine gun compared to the player.

Take another look at the green belt... the flowers, plants and trees are almost cut down by the players.

No wonder the npc is so angry.

"No, my focus seems to be wrong... This npc has a submachine gun in his hand! Look at it, not only the gun but also ammunition!"

The eyes of Star City Stark, who hadn't given up his guns, lit up instantly.

If you can have a submachine gun and enough ammunition, the skill is bad, at least the firepower is enough in the early stage!

Stark Stark immediately rushed to Zhou Zechuan and asked:

"Brother Chuan, do you sell this gun?"

Zhou Zechuan, who had just scared the players away, froze for a moment, then replied:

"Sell... sell!"

Anyway, I picked it up...

"Old Shi, wait a minute! This gun is mine!"

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