Tens of thousands of flame feathers, just like a falling rainstorm suddenly stopped in mid-air, glowing red and densely packed, forming a network of lines that not even a fly could hope to pass through.
Such a beautiful scene is not so beautiful in the eyes of other adventurers. In their eyes, each of these flame feathers is fiery red with dark e, and they can tell that it is very powerful at a glance.
Even if each of these flame feathers can only cause 0.1 damage to adventurers, if tens of thousands of them surge together, it will only cause thousands of damage. Looking at the entire first world, how many adventurers can have a health value of Four digits?
Therefore, if surrounded by these flame feathers, no matter who it is, they will only be killed instantly, even Carlos.
"Infinite Feather of Fire [Vlas' Pan]!!"
With a roar, tens of thousands of flaming feathers instantly formed a dense rain of arrows, overwhelmingly pouring towards Carlos.
"..."
"So... so embarrassing."
Silent for a long time, Vilas covered her hot face that could be fried with eggs. She felt a little happy in her heart, but she also felt very embarrassed when everyone looked at her strangely. She wanted to bury her head in the ground. .
"That guy's taste is as bad as ever."
Kasha recalled the "Red Date Carrot Punch" and couldn't help but shudder. The name of this move is simply more powerful than the move. It can't kill people, but it can also disgust them to death. In a sense , can be regarded as a different kind of success.
"When I go back, I must correct Xiaofan's taste."
The little ghost blinked her beautiful silver eyes in confusion. As the saying goes, be prepared for danger in times of peace. This time it is Willas. Maybe next time, it will be her turn. [Alice's sharp teeth and sharp mouth], [Alice's human cannon] 】 Such names are definitely imaginable.
"That boy is very stubborn in some aspects. It is better to say that he is stubborn. It is difficult to change. It is not easy to correct him."
Kasha took a sip of wine, looked at the burning little ghost, and reminded her kindly.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you work hard, I believe you can do it."
Perhaps everything must be reversed. After Vilas became extremely shy, her pretty red face that was burning like fire slowly cooled down. She raised her head, with a gentle smile on her face, and said confidently. Her expression was like that of a virtuous and beautiful wife. , finally made up her mind to let her husband, who smokes, drinks and stays out all night, use her all-embracing tenderness to completely wake him up, like a prodigal son turning back.
"If you can't worry about your taste, just completely correct his whole brain. That'll be fine."
Under the admiring gazes of Little Ghost and Kasha, Veras paused for a moment, clasped her hands together gently, and continued speaking, looking at the two of them, her smile was still so gentle and kind, and looked even more passionate and beautiful against the red light. .
However, this beautiful smile and the gentle aura emanating from her body made the little ghost and Kasha feel shuddering.
When things go to the extreme, they will turn against each other. When kindness and gentleness reach the extreme, they will turn into darkness...
"How, how, how?! Can you still dodge like this?"
Under my control, tens of thousands of fire feathers criss-crossed each other and flew through the air at extremely fast speeds, forming a dragnet to cover Carlos. Although his speed was indeed very fast, the fire feathers could not catch up with him at all. No, but it's like fishing in a fish pond. You don't have to rush to catch the fish, but slowly form an impenetrable net with your attacks, forcing it into a dead corner.
In this way, the battle will be over.
Yes, with the three-pronged approach of map cannon, full-screen attack, and barrage, even someone as strong as Carlos wouldn't be able to sustain it. Seeing Carlos's figure being slowly pushed into a blind corner, I felt in my heart. I always feel like it doesn’t taste good.
Although everything was as I expected, it gave me such a proud feeling that I had always followed the guides to play simple difficulty games but still got tortured to death by the computer. However, I thought that I had so much expectations in return. The battle ended in such a smooth way, which made it difficult for people to feel the joy of victory.
The fiery red memorial ceremony is not over yet, this kind of competition... is so boring.
However, during this slight distraction, Carlos found an opportunity to break through. His figure flashed, and the long sword in his hand pointed straight ahead. As a few white lights flashed across, the fire feathers also exploded, and he The figure jumped out of this small gap in an instant.
Well, it turns out that it can be done to this extent. I asked, how could Carlos be killed by a mere barrage?
Seeing Carlos' figure rushing straight towards him, I was surprised, but also a little happy. It was the excitement of truly facing a powerful enemy. The most passionate thing for a man is indeed melee combat.
Carlos' figure was like a sharp arrow, leaving several afterimages in mid-air. The speed was so fast that those fire feathers had no time to come back to protect him. However, I never expected to use those fire feathers to defend myself. Head turtle is not my favorite way of fighting.
"Ahhhh - Carlos, so what if it's close combat, I'm no longer the same person I used to be."
I roared loudly, as if I wanted to vent the depression I felt four years ago, and crossed my burning hands in the air towards Carlos' figure that was charging straight towards me like a cannonball.
With a high temperature that can melt iron, as this simple and direct cross of the hands fell, the space crossed by the big palm suddenly writhed and twisted, and then formed two intersecting arc-shaped fiery red E space blades to crush everything. With a strong momentum, he rushed towards the oncoming Carlos.
Although there are only two of these two space blades, each one is as wide as a palm and more than ten meters high. Its power is definitely higher than the six energy blades of Hadamus' Caesar Claw. The two are like two. The difference between an adult and six children is the same. Wherever the space blade passes, the air collapses and collapses, forming a powerful space suction force that can suck everything close into the attack range and crush it into pieces.
If Carlos thought he could avoid the two intersecting space blades at a very thrilling angle and distance like he did just now, then his result would definitely be exciting.
It's a pity that Carlos is very smart, or rather vigilant and cautious. If I were him, I might really be able to face two spaces with Shunpo's speed that surpasses human vision. The blade played an exciting scratch game, and then...ahem, needless to say the consequences.
The next moment the space blade was sent out, he was still less than a hundred meters away from Carlos. He made a zigzag turn to avoid the frontal impact of the space blade and rushed past. When the two crossed each other, he was stuck. Los's figure suddenly tilted in the direction of the space blade, and then showed a surprised expression. It seemed that the suction force generated by the space blade just now sucked him in. If he was more than ten meters closer, he might not be in the same shape. It tilted and was sucked in directly.
What a pity. This guy has the same strength as Emperor Crocodile, but his vigilance is stronger than that of Shimon. This time he didn't hide, and let him know the attributes of the space blade, and there will be no chance next time.
After Carlos dodged the space blade, there was only a hundred meters away from each other. Crossing this distance might have taken a second or two for other paladins, but in Carlos's instant In front of Bu, he didn't even have a chance to blink, let alone make a move.
There was no time to take action, so he had no choice but to defend. At this moment, Carlos's blurry figure suddenly disappeared from sight.
Paladin - Assault! !
In an instant, a ray of white light passed by me, and at the same time, I only had time to concentrate part of the energy on my right hand to form a thickened layer of lava. With the fighting instinct of the crazy heart, I was able to The direction in which the white light flashed was blocked.
"laugh--"
There was no sound of hunting, no earth-shattering power, but silence. It felt like being scratched by something transparent and extremely sharp. I knew I was injured, but I couldn't feel the pain, not even where it was. I couldn't even feel the injury. It wasn't until blood continued to flow from the cut wound that looked like a faint red line that I felt a burning sensation when I touched it.
A foot-thick magma was opened with a gap that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. If blood hadn't seeped out of the gap a moment later, even I wouldn't have been able to notice the wound.
In other words, is it because of his speed skills or because his crystal sword has strange functions like a cicada-wing sword that he can focus all his power on a narrow opening that is thinner than a piece of paper to create such a Sharp wound?
Originally, I was more confident in my thick-skinned attributes, plus the outer layer of magma covering it. Although I feel a little sorry for myself by describing it this way, it was like a thick-skinned wild boar that had been rolling in the mud for half a morning. After half an afternoon in the sun, even a tiger would find it hard to eat. Then I learned from Kasha that Carlos's attack power was not very high, and I felt a little at ease in my heart.
Looking at it now, I really don't know until I try it. I was shocked when I tried it. The defense of this thickened magma layer was higher than I thought, but Carlos's attack was also higher than I thought. It's a big section, so there's really nothing to be happy about.
Of course, I didn't know that Carlos, who was parked opposite, was in a more complicated mood than I was at the moment. The move he just made was already his power aura + assault + revenge. Although he didn't have the fanatical aura, he was not the strongest. But the aura of power is a first-level aura. It is the first essential skill that every paladin masters. Carlos has become extremely proficient in it through continuous use. The proficiency and application are not comparable to the aura of fanaticism that has just been mastered at level 60. .
Therefore, the damage of this combo is not much lower than that of Frenzy Aura + Assault + Revenge, and with the use of Power Aura, the attached attack has a sharp attribute, which is particularly effective against tough-skinned enemies.
However, such a powerful combination can only scratch the outer layer of the opponent's lava, leaving only a thin scar on it.
In this blood bear form, the blood volume should be a very scary value, and the recovery speed is certainly not slow. Even if you overdraw your life and soul, it is still unknown whether you can cause half blood damage to the opponent before the consumption is completed. .
Fortunately, I learned a skill from Teacher Kasha last night. Otherwise, I'm afraid, as Teacher Kasha said, there wouldn't even be a chance.
Just imagine, even if the enemy stands still and allows you to attack, but you use up all your strength, you can't cause half of the opponent's health damage. In such a battle, no matter how strong your determination and will are, you can't. Turn the defeat around even a tiny bit.
Taking a look at the Golden Space Blade in his hand, Carlos was speechless again. As an extended-level weapon, its toughness was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary-level weapons. However, the blow just now caused a lot of wear and tear on the blade, and the durability value fluctuated. The jade pendant is about to drop a little.
Don't underestimate the durability of a sword. A sword only has a few dozen durability points. If every attack consumes one point, no, even 0.1 points, it will be a very terrifying loss.
This sword probably won't last until the end of the game, Carlos thought to himself silently. For the first time in his life, he had the urge to point at the opponent and yell at the monster.
"Don't you want to take action? Then it's up to me."
Seeing Carlos in a daze on the other side, I waved my palm, and countless fire feathers once again formed a flame net to cover him. My body also turned into a ball of fire, and I rushed towards him surrounded by the fire feathers. .
"boom--"
When he punched the ground, what spattered was no longer soil, but liquid molten magma - the scorching heat attached to the fist could instantly melt it even if it hit an iron plate.
With just one punch, a good piece of ground was turned into a pool of molten lava. Such terrifying power once again left all the adventurers speechless and unable to utter a word.
On top! !
Of course I didn't expect this punch to hit Carlos. Almost as soon as my fist landed, I commanded the fire feathers in the sky to rush towards Carlos who was flying in the air. At the same time, he jumped up high.
"Puff, puff, puff—"
I suddenly remembered the continuous explosion of small flames in the air, and the air flow that filled the air confused my vision. I quickly flapped my wings and stabilized my body. Countless fire feathers surrounded me, and my sight was directly on the opposite side of the air flow. .
The opposite side was empty.
not good.
A smell of crisis came from the left direction. I didn't have time to turn around, so I directed the fire feathers to go forward. I only heard the explosion of countless fire feathers. It seemed that it should have hit something, but it didn't feel like it to me. It was a hit with Carlos.
Uh, could it be...
Before I could react, a white light flashed silently from the right direction. After the white light flashed, it did not stop. Instead, it made a straight turn of nearly 120 degrees and flashed in the opposite direction again, repeating it in the blink of an eye. Inside my husband, dozens of white lights formed a network, completely wrapping my body inside.
The next moment, where the white light flashed, a gap appeared from the surging lava layer, and bright red blood gurgled out of the gap.
This situation is very similar to the one four years ago.
However, I have already said that I am no longer the same person I was four years ago.
With a roar, his fist condensed with unprecedented heat, he swung it fiercely in the direction of Carlos.
“Bang bang bang————”
With a punch, all the air within a radius of a hundred meters seemed to be absorbed by the punch. After being compressed and expanded at high temperature, it exploded instantly and turned into a storm airflow exceeding Level 12, hitting Carlos in a fan shape.
After compression and expansion, the air was released instantly, like a beast coming out of the gate, from one point to another, covering the entire right side of the arena with a shrill roar. The air flow faster than the speed of sound was like a substantial Like a flash flood, it washed every corner. Wherever it passed, the sea of fire on the ground gave way to a road, which looked extremely spectacular.
"Rumble--"
Finally, the air flow hit the ring protective cover head-on. The giant protective cover suddenly screamed and trembled violently, causing the entire ring and competition space to shake slightly.
Under such a high-speed, large-area covering attack, it was impossible for even Carlos to dodge. He was blown straight away by this powerful airflow like a flash flood. His breath was suffocated, and his body suddenly touched. With a loud noise, it hit the protective cover and bounced out again, looking extremely embarrassed.
However, after all, it is just a high-speed airflow, and it is a diffusion attack, so its power is naturally greatly reduced. It is just like a real flash flood. It is fatal to ordinary people, but to a master like Carlos, it is not a big harm. , the reason why he is so embarrassed is because he is in mid-air and cannot use any force at all.
If this air compression punch was really that effective, I would have used it against Carlos a long time ago. Now I just want to distance myself from him. It was really dangerous just now and I almost got hit by him.
Of course, I didn't know that Carlos couldn't continue indefinitely. This kind of reverse high-speed attack consumes dozens of times more physical energy than ordinary Shunpo. Even if I don't take any action, Carlos will turn around and attack again. times, I have to stop.
I took a look at the condition of my face. Fortunately, my defense now is many times higher than my self four years ago. Therefore, the fatal attack at that time did not cause much damage now, which really makes me feel sad. I have realized how much progress I have made in the past four years.
However, the dozens of crisscrossing scars on the outer layer of magma are still shocking. It is just a breath. The process of causing these scars is just a breath of time. Compared with four years ago, although there is no It's so obvious to me, but I can definitely feel that Carlos has improved a lot, with faster speed and stronger attack power.
After blowing Carlos away with one punch, he had no intention of stopping. For him, who had to use Shunpo to stay in the air, every second was a waste of time. His body began to melt again. It made a black line, leaving a string of neatly arranged twisted air masses in the air, and rushed over in an instant.
The fire feathers all over the sky gathered together again under my command and headed towards Carlos. That time just now, Carlos should have used the Hammer of Blessing to surprise him from the left, and then launch his own attack from the right. This tactic The reason why he succeeded was an intuitive reflection of the gap in combat experience between him and me.
However, just as my space blade no longer poses a threat to him after being used once, [13g Mobile Book Network] I will not be fooled again by the same tactics.
Two strong momentums collided violently, forming a huge vortex of dust in the entire arena. Carlos's figure was intertwined with the fire feathers in the sky, looming in the vortex, and the flames exploded from time to time, which seemed to be telling this. The battle for fishing nets is fierce.
The battle has officially entered a fever pitch. Is it the fish that dies or the net is broken? Is it Druid who now has the upper hand and successfully wins the championship? Or is Carlos, who still has a calm look in the face of such adversity, still able to win the championship? What trump cards are left for a desperate counterattack?
The adventurers' various speculations undoubtedly made the outcome of this battle increasingly confusing.
