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After a few moves, the Bloody Countess got a taste of Wang Yu's power and hurriedly turned around to face the others. Wang Yu lost control as he collapsed to the floor again, hugging the Bloody Countess' thigh tightly as if he was fast asleep.
The Bloody Countess reached out to attack, but just at that moment, Wang Yu turned his head and got up quickly, stomping on the Bloody Countess' face a few times before going back to hugging her thigh.
She could not run, and she could not land a blow either… She began attacking Wang Yu with both her hands directed at him.
But Wang Yu remained calm, his moves looked strange, but he managed to evade the BOSS every single time and retaliate.
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Chains of damage numbers floated up above the BOSS' head. Wang Yu, who was in the drunken state, was not very precise in his attacks.
"This… What's going on?".
Even the group of people who were with Wang Yu were confused.
Was he really drunk or just faking it?
Yang Nuo looked at him stutter and strut as she exclaimed, "It's the Drunken Fist! Who would've thought that this technique actually existed…".
"The Drunken Fist?" Ming Du was a little stunned. The technique was common in movies and novels, but no one knew if it was a technique that actually existed.
"Yeah, it's a very powerful ground fist technique… There are no patterns to the attack, together with the nine chained revolutions, the threat is formidable!" Yang Nuo explained.
"Saw that? That move is called the counter chest strike, that one is called bowing down and offering a toast…".
With every blow that Wang Yu landed on the Bloody Countess, Yang Nuo would call out the move's name.
Even though the drunken fist was rarely used at all, Yang Nuo had vast knowledge about fist techniques. Every move that Wang Yu displayed was matched to a name in her mind.
Ming Du couldn't appreciate the diversity of the skill, it was all just blabber to him.
Wang Yu lay on his back on the floor as his legs kicked into the air. He stuck his legs in between the Bloody Countess' legs and pulled them apart, sending her flying to the ground.
The Bloody Countess' HP wasn't high. As a crowd control type BOSS, her attack and defence weren't spectacular either. Wang Yu's barrage of attacks had sent her head spinning. Soon, her spirit was sent back to the heavens.
With the death of the Bloody Countess, the people's drunken state was dispelled as they all crawled up from the ground and looked around in fear.
"Were you really drunk just now?" they asked Wang Yu.
In the drunken state, players had no control over their body and couldn't type anything in chat either. Everyone had seen Wang Yu's moves just now.
"Yea!" Wang Yu nodded his head as he rubbed it with his hand.
"This man is a mystery…" the people couldn't help but sigh.
Not only was he immune to roots, even the drunken state was useless on him… Could it be that he had some sort of setting that allowed him to game the system?
"How is it? How did it feel?" Spring Halo asked.
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The drunken fist technique was a shameless skill. Just now, when Wang Yu pounced on the Bloody Countess, his movements were just like that of a drunken pervert's.
"It's alright… the touch and feel system is decent in this game!" Wang Yu said honestly.
Hearing this, Spring Halo asked again, "Brother, do you think I'm capable of learning this technique at my age?".
"You can… 30 years old is the perfect age for practicing fist techniques, particularly those aggressive ones.".
"Is the technique that you used just now considered an aggressive technique?".
Wang Yu backed off, "You just want to use it to take advantage of unsuspecting people right…".
"How can that be? My being is full of righteousness, naturally, I'm learning it to fortify my body!" Spring Halo responded.
"Get out of here!" Wang Yu replied, knowing that Spring Halo just had dirty thoughts.
After turning down the same request from Ming Du, Vainglory and Fearless, Wang Yu pointed to the BOSS and asked, "Who's going to take the loots?".
"You of course!" the crowd responded.
Wang Yu went ahead and began searching the Bloody Countess' body.
The first item that he got was a piece of equipment…
It was a menacing looking mask, masks were considered defensive items under the headwear category.
<Evil God Mask (Hat) (Obsidian)>
Physical defence: 22-37
Magical defence: 40-60
+15 vitality
+20 spirit
[Blood Thirst: Increases physical lifesteal by 25%]
[Demonic Compatibility: After landing a hit on a target, increase user's movement speed by 2%. Superimposition 0/100]
[Fear of the Gods: After landing a hit on a target, decrease target's movement speed by 2%. Superimposition 0/100]
[Power of the Evil God: User gains +15 to all attributes]
Special effect: After the superimposition bar is filled on both [Demonic Compatibility] and [Fear of the Gods], user enters the drunken state.
Drunken state: User would temporarily lose his balance. The drunken effect can be overwritten by other crowd control effects.
Job requirement: Shaman
Level requirement: 25
Item introduction: The mask that the Bloody Countess brings along with her everywhere. It may look simple, but within it lies unspeakable horrors.
"It's the only piece of equipment!".
After Wang Yu revealed the item, the hearts of the people all skipped a beat.
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