In this way, when he slashes people with the sword in the shadow state, the damage will become considerable. Although his strength value is still very low, the sword of Alman has its own damage, as well as true damage and magic breaking effects.
When the enemy went through so much trouble, exhausted his mana, and rushed to him, he suddenly pulled out a sword...
The effect should be very gratifying.
Although he did not have the bonus of swordsmanship expertise in the shadow state and made many mistakes when swinging the sword, at least he was not without close combat ability.
There is also the Amber Blade. Its inherent spatial destruction effect, combined with the magic bonus of the Shadow State, should have a very terrifying destructive power...
He sheathed his sword and closed the panel.
Killing Sarath will not drop any silver stars. This means that if a player robs the dungeon from the beginning to the end during these fifteen days, it will not work. Players must participate in small dungeons to obtain silver stars, and they cannot obtain silver stars by killing other players.
Judging from the rule that prohibits players from fighting during the daytime period, this dungeon does not encourage fighting each other in the wild.
Su Ming'an turned around and met Siber's somewhat fluctuating eyes.
Although she knew that Su Mingan was the number one adventurer, she didn't know what the overall level of adventurers was.
...She didn't expect it.
Among this group of adventurers... there will also be someone like Su Mingan who can kill the guide in seconds.
At this moment, the audience in Su Mingan's live broadcast room was also shocked:
[It took seconds? Really? ]
[What number just popped up? I think I saw more than 3,000???]
[Then why doesn't the first player just kill his way through? ]
[It’s not that simple. This old man is too arrogant and too stupid to even use the magic shield. Moreover, his ranking is not high, and he is also a fragile mage...]
[No matter what, this is too outrageous. The damage numbers are too much for me to even see.]
[I am quite concerned about Miss Siber's identity. She should not be that simple... When we first met, her aura was not like that of a young girl.]
【She seems to be pretending.】
[Yes, after meeting Brother Ming An, this prophet seems to have been actively reducing his presence... Did you notice? ]
[That player just now was so miserable. He was obviously a top 100 player, but he killed us like a chicken. Yet, he died without even showing his face in front of Su Mingan.]
[***'s live broadcast room went black. It was him! Hahahaha, I am dying of laughter. It turned out that this guy was killed in seconds. It is really satisfying...]
"This is trouble." Su Mingan glanced at the two lumps of flesh and blood on the ground: "If I kill this player, no one will accompany me to participate in this small dungeon..."
Siber took a deep breath.
Her eyes moved slightly, as if she was thinking quickly.
She thought.
She seemed to have a huge advantage in this victory.
If they can really make it to the end...
She blinked, then suddenly turned her head and looked in one direction.
"Someone's coming again," she said.
The noise here is too loud. If there are any brave players nearby, they will definitely come to see what is going on.
After a moment, a tall woman came over.
She had narrow eyes, purple pupils, and prominent cheekbones, like a witch who was about to be burned at the stake in medieval history. She had a dark and melancholy temperament.
When she saw Su Ming'an and Siber, she paused.
"Do you still want to move forward, my adventurer?" She asked to the back: "From the situation at the scene, the other party is not someone you can easily mess with."
Behind her, a voice with a smile came:
"We've come this far, so we should not miss it. Let's move forward."
After a moment, a player with blond hair and green eyes appeared in front of them.
He has a melancholy temperament and a calm expression. His green eyes are like emerald green. His skin is very white, but he looks fragile and fragile.
Su Mingan recognized the other person at a glance.
When the other party saw Su Mingan, he was not afraid at all and just smiled.
"We meet again." Boris spread his hands and said, "Su Ming'an, we are really, really destined to meet. After coming here, the first player I met was actually you... Although this time, I'm sorry that I didn't prepare a new story for you."
Su Mingan knew that this guy, Boris, was also among the top 100. He had the skill of Phoenix Feather, so he would not die immediately if killed.
But in the seventh world, he clearly killed the opponent more than once. Logically speaking, the opponent's strength should have been reduced a lot because of the skill of Phoenix Feather.
As a result, Burris managed to make it into the top 100.
...How did you do that? A special identity?
"Hey, put your hands down, Su Mingan. I'm scared when you raise your hands to me like this." Boris smiled and said, "We don't have any deep hatred from the root."
"It's hard to say." Su Mingan said.
"Even if you kill me, I still have the skill of Phoenix Feather." Boris stretched out his hands helplessly, making a gesture of surrender: "Why don't you come with me into this small dungeon and take a look at the situation first? There is no point in blindly killing people. You should have discovered it."
Su Mingan put down his hand.
Considering that there is no benefit in killing Burris here, it is better to let the other party try this copy with him.
"Enter the dungeon." Su Mingan said.
Sibel looked in amazement at Anlia, the 'Sufferer', who was ranked 78th. She passed by her like a servant, not daring to say a word. She, on the other hand, looked at Anlia as she passed by, like a king inspecting his guards.
Looking at Su Ming'an, who was about to enter the dungeon with a calm expression, Siber finally experienced the feeling of taking advantage of the power of another.
...Is this what it means to cling to someone powerful...?
Our own adventurers seem to have a "deterrent" buff against other adventurers.
…
“Wow——”
Su Mingan opened his eyes and was dazzled by the light in the room.
The small copy was an empty, enclosed room. In front of him was a pink barrier that separated him from Boris.
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