The potter is killed, like a god.
The emperor of the Great Wei is invincible, invincible, has unpredictable wisdom like gods and ghosts, and has the best martial arts in the world, in the eyes of many people, it is almost like a legendary existence.
Deng Ai is no exception.
When he saw the potter for the first time, he was shocked physically and mentally, and for a moment he was shocked by the potter's terrifying aura and fell into a state of distraction.
It's just that Deng Ai is worthy of being Deng Ai, and in an instant, he withdrew from the spiritual oppression.
Then, a hint of ferocity swept into his gaze.
"I didn't expect that I, Deng Ai, would bump into the legendary Emperor Wei here, this is a godsend, if I can kill him by myself, I, Deng Ai, will make history" Under the huge temptation, Deng Ai was overwhelmed by the crazy killing machine in a blink of an eye, took a deep breath, shouted, and rode towards the pottery merchant.
He wanted to kill the potter on his own, and he would complete his work in one battle and become a legend Seeing Deng Ai coming madly, he dared to challenge himself, and the potter was running, and immediately activated the system elf to scan Deng Ai's four-dimensional data.
Commander-in-chief 91, armed force 93, resourcefulness 90, political 88.
The three data are all above 90, what a gorgeous data, a copy of Jiang Wei alive, no wonder in history, can become Jiang Wei's mortal enemy.
Even, Deng Ai surpassed Jiang Wei by one level in politics, and obviously in terms of comprehensive strength, he was better than Jiang Wei.
"With a force value of 93, it seems that it is still a little difficult to take down this kid, so let's see if the crit talent obtained from Xi Shi is useless."
The potter was in great interest, and a long roar like a lion's roar rolled out of his throat, and the war knife in his hand was cut down in the air, and the mighty blade wind burst into the air, and it roared down like Mount Tai collapsing.
"It's so strong," Deng Ai was secretly surprised.
Before the blade hit, Deng Ai felt a crazy blade qi as strong as the tide of the sea, overwhelmingly oppressive, making him feel like he was about to suffocate.
Deng Ai didn't have time to think about it, the silver spear in his hand burst out, and with the power of his life, wrapped in the same mighty power, he rushed forward.
In an instant, the knife and the gun collided. throat The sound of the metal hum of hunting echoed in the ears, piercing the ears of the surrounding soldiers like steel needles, piercing their eardrums with severe pain.
The powerful shock wave that erupted from the center of the impact scraped a deep scar on the ground under the horse, and the remaining strength that had not been dissipated even overturned the two sergeants within a radius of four feet.
The two horses staggered by, and the potter turned around, and his breath did not make a wave, and he immediately killed with a knife.
However, Deng Ai felt a wild force, pouring into his body along the weapon, although it did not cause heavy damage to his internal organs, but it stirred his qi and blood to roll slightly.
"Emperor Wei's martial arts, above me" Deng Ai's eyes changed, and most of his crazy thoughts were disintegrated, and his expression swept up with deep jealousy.
The potter did not have the slightest chance to breathe, and the horse and the sword flew up, the second style, the third style, the majestic sword momentum, like a storm.
Deng Ai didn't have the kung fu to be shocked, so he could only grit his teeth and do his best to dance the gun.
The shadow of the sword is layered, the shadow of the gun is like a rainbow, and the two warriors who are the best in the world are fighting fiercely.
The potter's force value of 97 was 4 points higher than Deng Ai's force value of 93 points, and he gained the upper hand after not counting the fights.
It's just that although he can suppress Deng Ai to fight, the force value of the two sides is in the same realm after all, and if you want to defeat Deng Ai, or even take Deng Ai, you have to make at least more than 150 moves.
Deng Ai naturally could see that his martial arts were much weaker than those of the potters, not to mention killing the potters, and being able to survive more than a hundred moves without defeat was already quite good.
From the first move of fighting with the potter, Deng Ai's crazy mind to create a miracle has been gone, and before he can count the fight, he has already figured out how to force the potter back, so as to take the opportunity to break through and escape.
He is not a brave and unscrupulous general, but a wise and brave Deng Shizai He knew very well that he could not defeat the potters, his army was already in a situation of being surrounded and annihilated, and if he continued to fight like this, he would fall into a situation where his soldiers and horses were lost and besieged.
At that time, he had only one dead end.
"This Emperor Wei really deserves his reputation, I underestimated him, and if I continue to fight, I can only kill myself, I have to quickly retreat."
Deng Ai thought about it all his life, so when he was fighting, he kept looking at all sides, and wanted to draw up a breakthrough route after forcing the potters back in advance.
The pottery merchant had already seen his thoughts, and when he slashed out, he sneered in his mouth: "Deng Ai, I won't let you go today, don't be delusional anymore, quickly dismount and surrender, and return to me is the way to live." ” The potter's tone was so crazy that he was extremely confident, and he seemed to take down Deng Aiyi.
Deng Ai was also a young man, and was stimulated by the potter's arrogant words, and shouted angrily: "Potter, you don't want to be rampant, your martial arts are only a little higher than mine, you want to keep me, it's really delusional" Before the word "think" could be spoken, Deng Ai suddenly felt that the power of the potter's knife increased greatly, and it shocked him so much that his blood was rolling, and he couldn't even speak.
"What's the matter, the strength of his knife has suddenly increased sharply, could it be that he is still hiding his true strength" Deng Ai's face changed, and he was taken aback.
Frightened, Deng Ai hurriedly took a breath, quickly calmed down the fluctuating qi and blood, and raised his gun to meet again.
It's just that the potter's next knife, the strength and speed returned to the same as before, Deng Ai reluctantly took it, but it was not as difficult as Fang Cai's move.
Deng Ai breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the knife with Fang Cai's explosive attack power was just a flash in the pan of the potter, not his hidden strength.
Deng Ai began to secretly gather strength, wanting to suddenly attack the potter with a few moves when the opportunity was ripe, so as to force him back, so that he could escape.
Woo Just when Deng Ai breathed a sigh of relief, the potter attacked with another sword, the strength of that knife was beyond imagination, and when the blade tore through the air, the extremely strong friction actually made a whining and popping sound.
This is another knife that suddenly becomes stronger Deng Ai's heart was shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly raised his whole body strength and raised a big gun to greet him. rumble In the earth-shattering roar, the crazy force of the sky and the earth cracking slammed into Deng Ai like the sky falling, and under the huge bombardment, it actually shocked Deng Ai's body violently, and the big gun in his hand almost failed to hold it, and his body was almost shaken out of the horse.
Even, Deng Ai felt that the hands holding the gun were extremely painful, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, and a trace of blood oozed from his fingers.
What's more, Deng Ai was shocked to find that his internal organs were like being whipped with water, and he was whipped fiercely, the pain was incomparable, and the qi and blood like turning over the river and pounding the sea directly reached his throat and eyes, which almost made him feel the urge to vomit blood.
The strength of this sword was so strong that it had reached the realm of a half-step martial saint Deng Ai, who had a sharp pain in his chest, was taken aback, and secretly wondered: "How is this possible, even if he hides his strength, how can he have the martial arts of a half-step martial saint, throughout the ages, no emperor has been able to practice martial arts to a half-step martial saint, it is absolutely impossible."
Just when Deng Ai was shocked, but he didn't want to believe this amazing fact, the potter slashed out again, like a mountain and a sea.
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Squeezing the air and pressing the vacuum, the powerful invisible blade wall rushed like a giant mountain, sealing all of Deng Ai's dodge routes, forcing him to meet him head-on.
This is another blow wrapped in a full hundred force points and possessing the power of a half-step martial saint The knife style is like the wind, fast as lightning, Deng Ai has no space to think, and there is no room to dodge, so he can only grit his teeth, fight out the strength to eat, and raise his gun to block. syllable The blade slashed down again, carrying the power of the thunderbolt, and slammed down.
The surging force, like the monstrous waves of the Tianhe River, smashed the silver spear in Deng Ai's hand, instantly pressing his arms and tendons almost bursting, bending down a few inches rapidly, and even the helmet was knocked off by the blade, just a fraction of a second, about to hit Deng Ai's head.
The surging force was poured into his body along Deng Ai's arms, like a giant hammer hitting his internal organs.
In an instant, Deng Ai snorted, his five hearts were broken, his qi and blood rolled to his throat, and he couldn't suppress it at all, so he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood arrows.
At this moment, Deng Ai's spiritual will was almost about to collapse.
The strength of the half-step martial saint has erupted from the two swords in succession, which has proved that the martial arts of the pottery merchant is a half-step martial saint, and he was just hiding his strength and playing tricks on him before.
The moment he vomited, Deng Ai felt a deep despair in his heart, and then he realized what a terrible opponent he was fighting against.
It was a god-like existence that crushed him not only in wisdom, but also in martial arts.
Such a god-like emperor, just with him Deng Ai and Hong Xiuquan, even if these kings of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom could be opponents.
When Deng Ai was desperate, the potter was surprised.
He was deeply surprised by the power of the "Critical Hit" talent.
It took him less than eight moves to trigger a critical hit, and the power of that knife had reached a high of 99, startling Deng Ai and making the potter confirm that the critical hit talent was useful.
But then, just one move apart, the potter triggered the critical hit again, and he also critted a knife with 100 attack power.
What surprised the potter even more was that this second crit hit turned out to be a continuous crit, and it turned out to be two consecutive crit attacks of 100, which directly bombarded Deng Ai to vomit blood.
"It turns out that this is the attack power of the half-step martial saint, cool, it's really cool, haha" Under the surprise, the potter was proud, with a happy laugh, the blade in his hand turned, and the stormy knife style slammed towards Deng Ai.
Deng Ai, who vomited blood, now has no thoughts left, only the thought of dying and struggling, enduring the sharp pain in his chest and internal organs, and desperately dancing the big gun to meet him.
He was even mentally prepared, and under the bombardment of the potter's third move, the half-step martial saint power, he was directly blasted out of the horse.
Another slash, slashed down.
In the piercing sound of metal, Deng Ai's body shook slightly, and he was surprised to find that the potter's knife had regained its original strength, and although he was struggling a lot due to injury, he was still barely able to meet it.
Immediately afterwards, the potter fired three more knives, each of which was only 97 points of force, although it comprehensively suppressed the injured Deng Ai, but did not form a fatal blow.
Deng Ai's heart was surprised and depressed.
He was surprised that the pottery merchant's martial arts were erratic, strong and weak, and he was depressed that he thought that the pottery merchant was relying on the strength of a half-step martial saint, deliberately playing tricks on him, and was not in a hurry to take him down.
The potter's heart was also a little depressed.
His frustration lies in the fact that the triggering of this critical hit talent has no pattern at all, and he can burst out two full hundred critical hits in a row, or he can make five moves in a row without any reaction.
"It seems that this critical strike talent can only be used to deal with martial artists who are at the top of my life, but not against those with the strength of Lu Bu and Zhao Yun.
When the potter made a move, he was also secretly pondering in his heart, and he also understood more about the scope of application of this critical talent.
At this moment, the potter suddenly felt that his arms were suddenly possessed by divine arms, and he felt that endless power was poured into him from nowhere.
This power, as boundless as the sea, was so strong that it was beyond the potter's imagination, and he had the illusion that with this power, his hands could tear the sky apart and collapse the earthquake.
"This is beyond 100, the power of the junior martial saint, I actually exploded a critical hit of the junior martial saint" I wish my brothers and sisters a happy holiday, the swallow will explode a little more today on the third day, and it should be a gift for our great motherland.