How does it feel
Looking at Carlos moving his hands and feet in the field, I couldn't wait to write on the ground.
"Um!!"
Carlos pondered.
"She probably looks like a strong woman."
After the movie, he showed a helpless smile.
Nodding, I nodded with satisfaction.
A master in the pseudo-field like Carlos can suppress Wei and above. If it were those in the primary pseudo-field, wouldn't it mean that they wouldn't be able to exert even half of their strength?
No wonder the domain is so awesome. An ordinary adventure team can still challenge masters in the pseudo-domain realm. So if it were a pseudo-domain team with average strength, it wouldn't be able to deal with the domain-level masters.
Of course, maybe my field is a little bit special. To be able to create such powerful numerical values is not a guess on my part, but an inference from the performance in the pseudo-realm state.
"What's going on? I'll give it a try too."
Seattle Ke, who was watching outside, couldn't wait any longer and shouted loudly, not knowing that he was competing with me. In order to compete with Carlos, he also opened his Hengfeng pseudo-field and compressed it at high intensity.
Although Seattle is not as good as Carlos in terms of field compression skills, Carlos can use his own pseudo-field. It's compressed like a cyan robe draped around the body, and Seattle's pseudo-domain. After being compressed to the extreme, this. Should I say it looks like a red tank?
However, as a barbarian, Seattlek has a bit more innate energy than Carlos as a paladin at the same stage. This also makes up for the gap between him and Carlos. Seattle, who was also struggling to maintain the high-intensity compression of the pseudo-realm, slowly and sweatily stepped into the pseudo-realm step by step, and what happened was almost as if he was imprinted in the exact same mold as Carlos.
The only difference is whether he can last longer than Carlos.
If Carlos is a proud warrior, then Seattle K is definitely a crazy warrior. In the end, I even saw that his blood vessels burst, and the golden armor all over his body was dyed into blood-colored armor. Only then did the pseudo-realm finally break with a snap. In the pool of blood, Seattlek grinned. Went down with a victorious smile and dull eyes.
Before we could move forward to lift him up, the guy stood up again with difficulty.
"Hey, Carlos, I lasted half a minute longer than you."
Seattlek took out a bottle of powerful life potion, bit open the mouth of the bottle with his teeth, swallowed it in large gulps, and said proudly.
"But you wasted one more bottle of powerful life potion than I did."
Carlos was not a fussy person to begin with, but it was probably because Seattle's smile was so hateful that he couldn't help but reply.
Seattlek, who was half-drinking, stiffened in his movements. With a pop, the bottle slipped from his hand and made a crisp sound. Suddenly, the half-full bottle of red life potion wet the ground.
"Damn it, I was careless for a moment. The advantage I finally gained with half my life was offset by a mere bottle of life potion."
Seattleke fell to his knees in despair. His big fist kept hitting the ground.
This big guy was really tragic. He was in such a bloody state just to force Carlos down. Now because of his unconscious act of drinking medicine, Carlos took the opportunity to bring him back. In short, half his life. It's worth this powerful life potion.
For the sake of Seattle's pity, I kept this complaint in my heart and did not say it out loud.
A match is actually coming. Do you want to give it a try?
I squatted on the ground and just used my paws. After carefully and crookedly writing this sentence, he stood up with a sense of accomplishment and raised his head, only to find that Carlos and Seattle had already walked out in a swaggering manner.
"Gam!!!"
Roaring, if I could speak now, these two guys would be dead! !
"Just kidding, even if it's not suppressed by the domain, it's just a tie."
Facing my roar, Carlos raised his hand and waved without looking back.
"That's right, Lao Tu, although I am a belligerent, I don't like fighting battles that have no chance of winning." Seattlek muttered next.
"If Carlos can cooperate well with me, maybe we can give it a try."
"What? What do you mean? When did I become uncooperative again? How long do you want to deny it? It's you who didn't follow the prepared tactics, right!!"
Carlos argued vigorously, unwilling to accept that he had been wronged.
"The plan cannot keep up with the changes. You are stubborn and stick to the tactics and don't know how to adapt."
Seattle's mouth can be said to have been tested for a long time, and even after talking about it, he still talks calmly.
"Well, what you call a change is just rushing in and hacking away? I'm really sorry. I've never seen such a bad response."
Carlos wasn't built, after all, he was trained by that old drunkard, no matter how serious he was. Your verbal skills will definitely not fall behind.
"Ignore them both.
Sister Sharna's clear and cold voice sounded from the side. When I turned around, she had already entered my domain. I was about to take it back quickly, but she stopped me first.
Sister Sharna did not intend to forcefully use the power of the pseudo-realm to resist like the two stubborn cows Carlos and Seattle, so we both believed her. In four people! In, On Energy. Sharnashan is no better than Carlos. We can't even compare with Seattle, but when it comes to skills, none of us are as good as her.
Therefore, even if you don't try, everyone knows that if Sister Sharna wants to use her pseudo-field to fight in this field, she will definitely not be inferior to Carlos and Seattle in terms of time.
Seemingly curious, Sister Sharna glanced at the dark red field in front of her, and then stepped in. Like Carlos and Seatik, her whole body trembled several times when she entered, and then she realized what was happening. It was as if my body was suddenly put on a heavy weight.
Although she still moved automatically in the field, it was obvious that Sister Sharna's brows were frowning. It seemed that she was not used to this feeling of being coerced. It was no wonder, after all, she was a queen.
I was thinking about taking advantage of Sister Sharna's displeasure and withdrew the area to avoid being teased back by her at night, but then I saw that the originally frowning curved eyebrows suddenly relaxed, revealing a beautiful face. A gorgeous smile that dazzles people.
"Brother," he is really much stronger.
The words that would not come out of Sister Sharna's mouth easily now echoed gently in my ears.
"As expected of my Sharna's brother. I can't lag too far behind."
As Sister Sharna said these words, her aura suddenly became huge. It was not a fighting spirit, but a strong will combined with desire and self-confidence.
Carlos and Seattle looked at each other outside and smiled in unison.
"That's true. It seems we can't leave behind. Carlos gently held the long sword hanging on his waist with a gentle smile on his face. His words were full of fighting spirit.
"If we go by what Teacher Kasha said, it will probably take us about one to two years to break through to the field. This is not feasible."
Seatlek raised his head and took a big sip of wine. The bright red wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripped from his chin, and sprinkled on the golden heavy armor. It immediately burned and turned into flames surrounding Seatlek, making him look like Just like the god of war bathing in fire.
Just the soaring fighting spirit emanating from Seatlek was enough to ignite the drink. They are indeed a tribe of barbarians with high morale.
Looking at the three people, I suddenly remembered what the old drunkard once said during the martial arts tournament.
"Do you think it's that simple to break through to the field? Even if it's three great people like Stinky Girl, Carlos and Seattle, let's see, it will take at least more than two years for Seattle, Carlos It was almost the same. It's a pity that this kid doesn't love himself and used his life to burn during the competition. I'm afraid this time will be longer. As for the smelly girl, although her talent is indeed the highest among the three, she started the latest. In a good situation, it's just about the same as the two of them.
"What about me?.
At that time, I asked stupidly and naively, but I immediately realized that I was looking for death again, and was about to be scolded by an old drunkard who was looking for this opportunity.
But after waiting for a while, I found that the old drunkard looked at me with a rather subtle look, and didn't say anything for a while. She finally shook her head.
"Are you a kid? I don't know. If you use normal methods to guess based on your innate talent, you may not have a chance to enter the field in this life. But your kid is too weird, so I can't say for sure. Maybe in your lifetime. If I can't break this point, it may be ten or eight years, of course. It may even be earlier than Seattle. Although the possibility is lower than if I don't drink for a day."
This bastard, in the end, didn’t forget to take the opportunity to insult me. Even though she was also insulted, this guy is probably proud of the shameful attribute that if he doesn’t drink for a day, he will die from the Stars.
"certainly
I thought the conversation would end like this, but just when I was about to turn around, fart and run away, the old drunkard spit out two more words from his drunken mouth.
"Seattle beats them" I mean under normal circumstances, if there is any huge pressure to stimulate it, maybe it will be much earlier."
After saying this, the old drunkard turned around and left. Before leaving, he farted loudly with his butt in front of me! ! !
Bastard! ! ! !
At that time, I didn't pay attention to the old drunkard's last words. What kind of stress stimulation or something like that. I thought it had nothing to do with me anyway. Unexpectedly, from today's perspective, the words the old drunkard said at that time, the last glance that seemed meaningful when he turned around to pay for money was actually just pretending. Now think about it. Maybe that sentence does include me in it.
Say this. Didn’t the old drunk suddenly turn into an inscrutable prophet? She has such an unlucky look that she would shout "Silver Scale Breastplate. Blue quality. One piece of hardware." on the street. Does she have such ability?
Forget it, in short, if Sister Sharna, Seattle and Carlos can break through to the realm ahead of the time predicted by the old drunkard, that would be a good thing. At least, Akara should consider adding some Let them do the legwork, huh huh.
"What are you doing?
When I came back to my senses, Sister Sharna was holding two bear ears with subtle semi-circular arcs on my head. Shake from side to side.
It hurts, hurts, hurts! !
This is my weakness, sister. By the way, why does sister know that my ears are most afraid of pain? Is it because of the Queen? Could it be that just because she is a queen, she can use her weakness-seeing skills unscrupulously against a field-level master like me?
This Fighting Hell Bear expressed serious dissatisfaction with this.
Huh?
It seems like something is wrong, whatever. Let’s solve the immediate crisis first.
Because he could not speak, Yun Yierduan used his claws to write down one sorrow after another in the air and in the air, according to Xi Yamu. Bapao Bili, who was as black and innocent as he was without pretending, had a pair of eyes begging for mercy, and while avoiding his sister's pull, he shouted "Xia Mu Xin Ga Hu Can".
It's terrible, it's really terrible. After using the female move and the queen's word fold, Sister Sharna invented a new punishment method specifically for my domain posture.
"Gam"
"Gam"
Suddenly, the force on my ears stopped, probably because the punishment was finally over. I let out a long breath and raised my head. Suddenly I felt wary.
Sister Sharna's cold eyes. He was looking at me with sparkling eyes that seemed familiar to me. The unabashed innocence and intoxication of a girl in her sea-blue pupils made the hair all over my body tremble violently.
No, it can't be that one,
"Brother...brother
younger brother? Is it the younger brother? Fortunately, it’s my younger brother! !
"Brother Zi. Ahhhh, this look and this cry are so cute, I can't help it!!"
The next moment, Sister Sharna suddenly opened her eyes wide with excitement. To be precise, it should be Sister Sharna’s other personality. She was secretly jokingly called the second person in the second mode dedicated to Wu Fan by Seatlek and the old drunkard. Personality.
The look of luck in my eyes hasn't faded yet. She suddenly pounced on me, hugged me firmly with her slender arms, hugged my neck, pouted, and kept rubbing against my body with a sweet smile of innocence and contentment like a child. It's exactly like the behavior of a little girl after getting her favorite bear doll.
Wait, wait, sister, my neck is wheezing, I can’t breathe.
My desperate eyes passed over my sister's shoulders. He cast a look of help at Carlos and Seattle in the distance. It's a pity that they turned their heads and ignored it. This kind of sister Sharna is, in a sense, more dangerous than the first character, these two. I can understand people not wanting to wade into muddy waters, but I can’t understand it, you bastard! !
You two, wait for me! !
After casting a waiting look, I gradually started to feel dizzy. With a bang, I was thrown to the ground by Sister Sharna. It was like a soft big bed. I let her rub against me speechlessly. .
Don't act like a real kid. Just bounce on it. This was my last-minute hope, but unfortunately it turned out to be a luxury.
"Don't lie there stupidly, get up and practice quickly."
When Sister Sharna's clear and chilling voice came to my ears, I raised my head and saw that I had probably had enough trouble. I don't know when she switched to her first personality again.
Do you really remember what just happened? As I stood up obediently, a question flashed through my mind.
"Good, let's test it next" and attack the target. "
"What target to attack?"
I patrolled the empty training ground, and finally my eyes fell on Seattle and Carlos in the distance. They clearly stepped back a hundred meters, with a vigilant attitude that if you dare to come over, we will run away.
What two little guys. He must still be thinking about the hateful look I gave him just now, thinking that I would take the opportunity to deliberately retaliate. Am I such a narrow-minded person? As for their despicable, cowardly, cold-blooded, shameless, obscene and disgusting behavior, I really don't mind at all, really.
"Just make an illusion."
Sister Sharna hated me and patted my head. Just as I was nodding my head to show that I knew, she lowered her head and thought for a moment. Seemingly taking my IQ level into consideration, he casually took out a long gun and threw it a thousand meters away. Then he pointed at the spear stuck on the ground, indicating that it was the target.
To be honest, Sister Sharna's concern really hit me. I am still at the level of an ordinary person. Because my IQ was 100% in a test, I was called the 95th grader by my classmates. Uh-huh.
Ignoring my inner rebuttal, Sister Sharna jumped back and exited the field. My eyes were looking this way, as if urging me to complete the test quickly.
Really, my sister is good at everything, but she is a bit too domineering. Even her care is full of undoubted domineering.
I sighed helplessly and turned my gaze to the spear a thousand meters away. I thought about what method to use instead. It would be nice to show the three of them their strength after opening the field.
There are so many ways to attack. Just thinking about it, you can think of hundreds of positions, but it’s just because there are so many that it’s hard to choose.
Forget it, use the fastest speed, rush in a straight line, and tear the spear into pieces with a happy kick. After thinking for a moment, I decided on the simplest and most direct method.
The fastest, the fastest”
His eyes were fixed on the spear opposite. Taking a deep breath, I kept thinking about the abilities I wanted to show in my mind.
fastest! The strongest! !
Then, my eyes flashed slightly, and the next moment, my body disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the spear at the same time. I swept it with a kick and the spear was kicked into two pieces.
"Huh?"
The other three people outside the field all opened their eyes wide, filled with disbelief.
"Gamu?"
There was no doubt that this doubt came from my mouth.
Because, just like the three people outside the field. I'm a little confused as to how I ended up in this position all of a sudden.
"I didn't see the trajectory at all. Could it be teleportation?"
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