Uemori Wakaba?
They are also old acquaintances!
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and stood up to face the enemy.
"Uh-huh!"
Under the transmission of system power, Ye Feng entered the ring. In front of him was an opponent wearing cyan leather armor. He was short in stature and had a wretched face. He was holding a sharp dagger in his hand and had a fierce fighting spirit.
"The fallen leaves are silent, do you still remember me?"
Shangmori Ruoye's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he was filled with hatred.
Back in the Novice Village, he was originally chosen as the successor by the poisonous god Benson, but in the end he was snatched away by Luo Ye's silent sword. This hatred still lingers in his heart.
In this battle, he must take revenge!
"Remember!"
Ye Feng smiled lightly: "Cowardly supplicant!"
"you!"
Wakaba Uemori's face turned livid, and he wished he could tear the masked young man in front of him into pieces: "Sick Man of East Asia, the reason why you are where you are today must be closely related to the inheritance of the Poison God, right?"
"Whatever you think." Ye Feng's reply was calm and calm.
The Poison God can only speed up his early upgrade pace.
The most critical factor that really allowed him to get to where he is today is the exclusive hidden profession, the Evil God of Wind.
"..."
Staring fiercely at the man in front of him, Uemori Wakaba's face looked slightly ferocious, he held the dagger tightly in his hand, and vowed: "Even if I use all my strength, I must knock you down!"
3!
2!
1!
"Ding!~"
System prompts: The game begins!
At the moment when the countdown ended, Uemori Wakaba hurriedly entered stealth, and it was the unique blast stealth of the Howling Wind Ninja, which made it more difficult for the enemy to detect his traces.
…
Outside the ring, in the competition seats in the Sakura area, several players who had advanced to the fifth round were watching this scene closely, extremely nervous.
A burly Sakura district player named Eight Dragon Balls shouted in a low voice: "Kamimori-kun, goddamn daddy!"
"Don't worry, Luoye Wusheng will lose this battle!" Beside him, Hasegawa Natsuya said with certainty, holding a sheathed sword in his arms.
"Why is this?" Ba Longzhu wondered, "There should be no need to question Luoye Wusheng's strength, right?"
For this well-known existence, they can only use one word to describe its strength, which is unfathomable.
In a battle with him, no one dares to say that they are completely sure.
"Others may not be able to defeat the monster Luoye Silent, but Lord Shangmori is definitely capable of fighting!"
Hasegawa Natsuya stared at Uemori Wakaba, who could not be found in the ring, with complicated eyes: "You don't know, in order to have the power to defeat Luo Ye silently, Uemori-kun has been sharpening himself every night, and I don't know how much effort he has put in. !”
"What, every night?" Ba Longzhu was shocked.
"Yes!"
Hasakawa Tania also nodded: "When others are eating, he is training, when others are playing around, he is still training, when others are doing exercises in bed, he is still training!"
"Is this too much of a sacrifice?" Ba Longzhu secretly exclaimed.
"Everything he did was for today!"
"but……"
"but what?"
"Why does Hasegawa-kun know everything about Mori-kun training every night?" Yalongzhu wondered.
"It doesn't matter at all!"
Nagakawa Tanatsu also stood up, clenched his fists, and yelled at Uemori Wakaba on the ring: "Uemori-kun, kai!!"
…
"Ding!~"
System prompt: You use the skill [Triple Wind] to teleport behind the enemy and cause three consecutive slashes, causing 150%, 180%, and 200% damage respectively!
"call out!"
Uemori Wakaba, who entered stealth, suddenly appeared behind Ye Feng and stabbed out the dagger in his hand quickly.
However, Ye Feng seemed to have a pair of eyes behind his back. He had a clear eye and dodged to the side, easily dodging the trio of gales.
MISS!
MISS!
MISS!
"Nani?!"
Uemori Wakaba's face darkened after his attack failed, and he activated the strong concealment to try to enter the stealth state again.
"laugh!"
The next second, a sharp sword shrouded in gray mist stabbed from the side, slicing his neck, and blood spurted out.
-1578,6699! (critical hit)
Kill with one move!
Wakaba Uemori looked back at the expressionless young man and said with a ferocious smile: "It's not over yet!"
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Thorn of the Wind Uemori Wakaba uses the skill [Forbidden·Eternal Fall to Hell], at the cost of the number of times he can be resurrected, he will be resurrected at full status, and all attributes will be increased by 150% for half an hour!
Immediately, Uemori Wakaba returned to his prime, all his injuries were healed, and his strength skyrocketed.
"Are you sick?" Ye Feng was speechless.
Using the number of times you can be resurrected as a penalty is too heavy a price, and it is a bit of a serious problem in a game where there is no death penalty.
Uemori Ruoye's eyes were cold, and five clones appeared around him, killing Ye Feng together: "Today, I must let you fall in front of me!"
Tianshang!
Seeing this, Ye Feng kicked out hard, and the black dragon roared out. The rolling air waves exploded, causing ripples around the ring, causing the ring to rumble and the bricks to fall apart.
"hold head high--"
The deafening roar of the dragon resounded in the air, and the overbearing impact instantly kicked Uemori Wakaba to the edge of the ring. Two thick black arms stretched out from behind to tightly grasp the surface of the ring, preventing him from flying away and defeated. .
"Whoa!"
Blood burst out of Uemori Ruoye's mouth and he almost fainted.
This kick is too fierce!
-1,5456,7488!
The extremely terrifying damage jumped out, enough to kill Kamimori Wakaba a dozen times in a row.
"hiss!!"
Seeing Luo Ye deal with such appalling damage values in a silent and understated manner, there was a gasp of air outside the venue.
The last time the aftershock shattered the arena was extremely terrifying, but now it seems that Tianshang’s true strength is here!
"Boy, your strength is far from enough to deal with him!" The owner of the black arms said like thunder.
Uemori Ruoye's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Help me defeat him, no matter what the cost!"
All attributes increased by 150%, and there was no room for maneuver. Luo Ye's silent power was more terrifying than he expected.
Fortunately, he got acquainted with a demon by chance, and the demon possessed his body. The two of them shared a body and did not invade each other.
"no problem."
The devil promised: "Give me the initiative of your body!"
"good!"
Uemori Wakaba agreed, anger and humiliation defeated his reason.
Suddenly, his whole body was filled with black energy, his skin turned from yellow to black, horn-like features sprouted from his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked terrifying and ferocious.
[Hand of Death·Dark Demon] (Shadow Demon God)
While his title changed drastically, his strength increased by leaps and bounds.
"Ding!~"
System prompts: Thorn of the Wind: Uemori Wakaba uses the skill [Dark Demon Possession], and ultimately all attributes are increased by 300%, and the attack is increased by an additional 100%. As a price, the level is reduced by 50 levels after use!
"..."
Ye Feng looked indifferent.
In the end, all attributes were increased by 300%. The strength improvement was indeed large enough, but unfortunately it was not enough. The actual numerical difference was right in front of us.
"Hahaha, I'm free, I'm finally free!"
The black devil laughed wildly and arrogantly, completely regardless of where he was: "Idiot, do you really think I will give my body back to you? Stay in my body forever and taste the eternal loneliness!"
"Kamimori-kun!"
The top experts in Sakura District changed their colors one after another.
This dark demon obviously wanted to break his promise and break the agreement he made in the past.
"It's over!"
Hasegawa Natsuya had an ugly expression: "He released the monster Black Devil, but he lost the initiative in his physical body!"
"It seems Uemori Wakaba has changed his number?"
"This is the top number, not a replacement number!"
"It looks like I accidentally let the players in the Sakura area release some kind of big BOSS!"
…
Noise also broke out in the auditorium, feeling something was wrong.
The change in Uemori Wakaba's image and aura was too sudden, as if he was a completely different person.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
The Black Demon stepped out with his thick thighs, leaving deep footprints on the ring. He looked at Ye Feng with an arrogant attitude: "Thank you very much. Without your extreme pressure, he would not have acted so impulsively." !”
"You're welcome!" Ye Feng said lightly.
"However, as his last wish to release me, I must satisfy him." The Black Demon sprinted hard, leaving a series of afterimages, and immediately came to Ye Feng, and dropped his fist that was bigger than a sandbag, "So...die !”
The outcome is decided!
At this moment, it’s up to me, the black magic power, to turn the tide and thank Wakaba Uemori for dedicating his life!
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