Special attacks, sniper attacks—they felt a little like combat maneuvers.
Lin Yun usually fought too many nonhuman creatures, and the attack penalty for sniper attacks was too high.
So he rarely used them.
But now, he had no choice.
To ensure his attack hit, Lin Yun even spent Hero Points.
D20+17+6+5+4+1+3-10+8=42, Sniper attack hit. D20+17+6+5+4+1+3-10+8=35, Miss.
It turned out that sometimes, it was still necessary to prepare for the worst...
Lin Yun feinted, baiting Red Eye into swinging his Hell Battle Axe to block Lin Yun's Gork's Blood Axe. Red Eye took a step back, then shifted to the other side. Lin Yun kept his eyes fixed on Red Eye's neck, then gripped Gork's Blood Axe tightly with both hands and brought it down on his neck.
12D6+2D6+25+5+20+3=104.
Red Eye's neck had been cut almost halfway through, but it still wasn't enough.
Not enough. He was still short.
Red Eye's neck had been cut halfway through, but his eyes were still blood-red.
He seemed to try to say something—perhaps a taunt, or something else.
But Lin Yun had completely severed his vocal cords.
So not a sound came out.
The man swung the Hell Battle Axe in his hand at Lin Yun again, looking as if he'd almost lost his mind.
And yet, even like this, he stubbornly clung to life.
It was downright bizarre.
Lin Yun knocked aside the Hell Battle Axe in Red Eye's right hand with Gork's Blood Axe, then dodged the one in his left. He took another deep breath.
His eyes fixed on the wound.
The surrounding greenskins and Norscans had begun to grow restless. By all appearances, Lin Yun was about to win.
The Norscans were starting to entertain other ideas.
After all, though Red Eye had conquered a great