The Lancer Knight fell outside the ring, holding his spear in a daze for 1.5 seconds.
The moment he recovered from his dizziness, he realized that he had fallen out of the ring and landed on the grass beside the ring.
"Damn it!"
He used his spear to support his body and wanted to rush forward again, but Solar, who had been standing beside the ring, put his hand on the Lancer Knight's shoulder and forced him back down.
"Kelmo, you've lost," Solar said.
"I …" The Spear Rider wanted to retort, but the Qi that had invaded his body had caused him internal injuries. His entire body was in pain, and his face was charred black from being hit by the Qi Cannon.
The Tower Genie summoned a holy light to replenish the Lancer Knight's life force, and the wounds on his face slowly healed.
"How do you feel?"
Solar turned to look at the ring. The Qi around Zhao Mingwei and the shadow of the dragon and tiger behind him gradually dissipated with a gust of wind. Zhao Mingwei politely put his hands together at Solar, and then silently walked back to the players who were celebrating behind him.
"I don't know. His power is very strange. It's like thunder magic, but it's not. When I was concentrated by the energy formed by that power, I felt like I was struck by thunder. And that last roar, it's like mental magic." The Lance Knight was thinking about what kind of power Zhao Mingwei had.
"That's not what I'm asking about. Among the 15 Holy Spirits you fought, every one of them has a special power. Fire magic, frost magic, and thunder magic are all reasonable. There's also the ability to control blood, create blades, summon giant alchemy guns, harden their bodies, and even the power of the undead … They all have different powers, but …"
Solar watched from the side. The moves and powers used by the 14 Holy Spirits were completely different. Only a few of them were similar.
"I know what you're trying to say."
The Lance Knight looked at Zhao Mingwei's back as he left and said, "He's a true warrior, not like those babies who just came out of their mother's arms. That guy's experience in battle is no less than any of us. Even if I were to fight him again, I'm not sure if I can beat him."
"There might be other powerful warriors like him among the Holy Spirits. Even if they don't have as strong a battle sense and intuition as him, the other Holy Spirits that you call babies have great potential," Solar said.
"You mean …" The Lancer Knight vaguely guessed what the Knight in charge of training in the Country of Flowing Water was thinking.
"According to the prophecy, they are the saviors summoned by God, but they also have their own thoughts and … desires. Having desires means that they can be hired. From their conversation, I can tell that what they need now is Magic Stones."
Solar had been observing the reactions of the Holy Spirits while the lancers were fighting with them. Solar could not understand some of the Holy Spirits' behaviors, but when a lancer killed a Holy Spirit, he would go into a state of isolation due to the loss of magic stones.
"Magic Stones?
What do they need them for? "In the Lancer Knight's eyes, Magic Stones were a useless material that could only be used by mages.
"I don't know. I've already sent someone to investigate."
Solar said as he unsheathed his longsword and walked into the ring. "But our mission now is to fight them until the end of the world."
"Let's find a few kids and teach them a lesson."
The Lancer Knight walked into the ring without any grace. Zhao Mingwei had already left the ring, but the next to step into the ring was a Shield Warrior named Mo Shigui.
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Happy Game Victory!
In the instant that line of inscriptions appeared on the arena, the Players below burst into cheers, as well as exclamations such as' it's someone else's game ',' his fists are so fast ',' what moves are those? ', and so on.
Jiang Qiao could also see the Air Bubbles of Emotes floating on the Players' foreheads. There were Goldie throwing flowers and surprised emotes, and there were also Seal emotes patting their bellies.
These were the two emotes that could be displayed in the Holy Spirits. The default Goldie emotes, and the Seal emotes that Jiang Qiao had specially added.
Zhao Mingwei listened to the applause behind him, as well as the Air Bubbles of Emotes. Some Players even used small celebratory props such as fireworks and fireworks. The whole scene looked like a carnival.
In response, Zhao Mingwei raised his fist and waved lightly before walking off the ring. He was surrounded by the Players as soon as he walked off the ring.
"What class are you using, Guru?"
"How did you do those combo moves just now and that kick to see through it?
I couldn't even see the NPC's movements when I went up. "
Zhao Mingwei couldn't answer their questions one by one, so he could only choose the most important one to answer.
"I'm a Qi Practitioner, a Grandmaster of Combat, which is a subclass of Qi Practitioners. The requirements for the subclass change are Intelligence and above 250, and 15 Charm. The subclass change mission is a bit difficult, and this is a cloth-armored close-combat class. I don't recommend it for newbies. Qi Practitioners are actually very strong." Zhao Mingwei didn't hide his class as something unique.
During this time, he had also been studying the profession system of the Holy Spirits. He realized that there was actually a pattern to the profession change system. For example, the Qi Practitioner and the Qi Practitioner had given up on increasing their strength and switched to focusing on increasing their intelligence.
Instead, they had low defense and could be killed easily.
After Zhao Mingwei finished speaking, he saw a bunch of friend requests appear in front of him. He thought about it and accepted them one by one. He pulled them all into the "Received message but didn't receive notification."
"I have something to do in real life," Zhao Mingwei said as he looked past the crowd at Jiang Qiao who was standing outside.
Jiang Qiao stood outside the crowd and gently applauded Zhao Mingwei. A smile appeared on Zhao Mingwei's face. He raised his hand and made an OK gesture. Then his figure turned into a ray of light and went offline.
It was six o 'clock in the evening. Zhao Mingwei had taken some time out of training to help Jiang Qiao … or rather, all the Holy Spirit players.
Zhao Mingwei left a message to Jiang Qiao, "Remember to go online and finish the dungeon this morning." Then he turned into a ray of light and went offline.
"This mission can be completed smoothly."
Jiang Qiao looked at the Knights of the Flowing Water Kingdom who appeared in the fifteen arenas in the distance. The Lancers and Swordsmen were still dogs in the eyes of the Players. They were machines created by the game developers to swallow the Players' Magic Stones, but they were not undefeatable … It required the skills of an expert or a professional. The other Knights were a little easier.
In short, the players had realized that this Otherworld Knight's Challenge quest was not a quest that a newbie could complete. Moreover, winning any of the knights would boast about it on their friends, forums, Tieba, and even Weibo for days.
This was the glory of the Players. Defeating a Boss or an Elite monster that could torture other Players to the point of being depressed under the watchful eyes of so many people would be addicted to the sense of achievement and pretentiousness.
As Jiang Qiao was planning his next step, a pale purple figure suddenly appeared in his vision.
An assassin with the ID 'Frontline Reporter' ran up to Jiang Qiao and asked, "Hello, can I interview you?"