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Chapter 836 Probing, the counterattack of the mythological injury!

Chapter 836: Test, the counterattack of mythic wounds!

As soon as Amu had formulated a strategy, four generals of Wei rushed over. The first one was the "Tiger Fighter" of the famous general of Wei, Zhang Liao. This was a burly and strong man holding a black iron axe and riding on a single-horned tiger with a striped horned tiger, with a total of 250,000 units. Just looking at his shape and super high unit numbers, you can tell that this "Tiger Fighter" belongs to the boss of the physics department.

"Roar roar!" The one-horned tiger shouted three times with its head held high, and stopped at the farthest range. Suddenly, the tiger fighter jumped high on the back of the one-horned tiger, rounded the axe in his hand, and waved forward. A wonderful arc suddenly appeared in the air, smashing straight towards Deng Jie's "hell flower demon".

Zhang Liao is not stupid when he wants to pick up the persimmons. It can be seen at once that Deng Jie is the weakest in Amu's team.

"Deng Jie retreated!" A Mu shouted softly, looked at the tiger fighter who was flying towards him without changing his face, and whispered loudly: "Your opponent is me! Don't make a mistake! - The Great Knight's Spear!"

A white light instantly ejected from the spiral spear of the "Great Knight". With a "bang", the tiger fighter landed steadily and suffered less than 2,000 units of damage.

"A Mu... President of the Original Blood Poppy Guild, I want to fight you for a long time..." Zhang Liao ***ed his lips, and the tiger fighter under his command called "天天天" and knocked "天天天" across his chest.

"Come on." A Mu smiled faintly. Before he finished speaking, the sky suddenly became gloomy. The sunlight seemed to be covered by a dark cloud, and the scene was dark.

When he looked up, Amu's face changed suddenly and he cursed in a low voice: "Despicable!"

"What a despicable thing? This is called a deception!" Dian Wei laughed loudly, and the huge rock weighing a thousand pounds was about to be pressed down.

It turned out that when Amu blocked the attack of the tiger fighter, Dian Wei's "mountain mover" quietly entered the farthest range. This move of "falling a giant stone" was the specialty of the mountain mover.

‘The Dragon King vomited!’ I raised my hand calmly.

‘Huh~!’

An extremely dazzling fire light flew out from behind the Great Knight and hit it hard, instantly burning the huge rock in the air.

"I actually used such vulgar means... Humph, what legendary guild is, but that's how it is." The original deity had no expression when he spoke. Under his control, the Fire Dragon King kept hovering in the air, looking vigilantly at the four bosses opposite him.

The brief tentative attack ended, and both sides were looking for fighter opportunities that were beneficial to them.

"It's not easy to deal with. Their strength is so strong..." Guo Jia touched his chin. Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the open space on the left side of the arena and said quietly: "Ma Chao, hurry up and get rid of the mythical injury..."

"Know!"

The open space on the right side of the arena—

"Come on." Mythshu stretched his arms lazily and looked at Ma Chao with a smile. Although the boss he used was also the first-rate, Mythshu had enough confidence to beat him.

"Mythical hurts, you are indeed the same as the deputy military advisor said. You are arrogant and can't stand the excitement." Ma Chao shook his head.

"Don't mess with those little conspiracies and tricks that you don't need. Just use them if you have any skills. I'm waiting here." Mythshu grinned.

‘Nine Slashes of Flying Dragons!’

General Feilong let out a roar, and the plate-armored warrior riding on the back of Feilong immediately picked out two giant blades with one-handed swords and slashed at the Fire Dragon King, with a flash of sword light.

"It's so boring! I thought you had any tricks!" Mythical wound chuckled and raised his hand, "Dragon Flame Crystal Wall!" The Fire Dragon King immediately opened his mouth and sprayed a red crystal wall. The crystal wall condensed into shape after a few seconds, completely blocking General Feilong's attack.

Although both the Mythical Damage and the Deity use the "Fire Dragon King", after the maximum level, due to the different "artifacts" of devouring, the two Fire Dragon Kings have different growth in various aspects, including completely different skills.

"What a difficult guy." Ma Chao's face turned slightly cold. However, he was not in a hurry, but controlled General Feilong to surround the Fire Dragon King, looking for an opportunity to take action.

"It's so annoying! Go to death for me!" Mythical wound shouted loudly, and his big hand raised and he didn't know what item he threw out. A large dark cloud in the sky was suddenly dispelled by an extremely holy light, and the light column slowly landed on the battlefield...

"That's..." Everyone was stunned, and the audience widened their eyes, afraid of missing the most exciting moment of the battle.

‘The first-grade magic weapon-Angelic Scythe!’

Hundreds of sickle-shaped sword energy ejected from the beam of light, surrounding the "Flying Dragon General". Amid the screams, the Flying Dragon General lost nearly a thousand units every few seconds. Although the Flying Dragon General's own unit is 220,000, but under the continuous attack of the angel's sickle, only 180,000 were left soon.

"I know what you are thinking! First use the stimulus method to inspire me to fight you one-on-one, then use some props and skills to hold my actions. When I can't move, you can go to the center of the arena to gather with your large army, and combine the power of five people to destroy my four teammates! Do you really think I am an idiot?" Myth turned his eyes and explained Guo Jia's plan clearly.

Having been a backbone in Chinatown for so long, mythological wounds are no longer the reckless man he used to be.

"Hmph, even if you are right, what's the use?" Ma Chao raised his hand vigorously, and a silver shackle immediately flew out of his hero's hand. He immediately tied the Fire Dragon King's limbs and wings tightly with two "clicks" sounds.

‘First-grade magical artifact – war shackles!’

"Haha! War shackles! Auxiliary artifacts, which can prevent the enemy boss or troops from launching attacks normally... It is indeed this artifact! The spy's reward is indeed correct!" Mythical wound laughed wildly and tapped his right hand.

‘Relieve the bondage!’ The Fire Dragon King trembled, his body instantly shrank to 1/20 of his original body, and he escaped from the shackles of the 'war shackles'.

"Hey...is this?" Ma Chao was stunned. When he was stunned, the Fire Dragon King had already rushed to General Feilong, opened his mouth and spit out nine fire dragons that were entangled with each other, and immediately covered Ma Chao's Feilong General.

‘Nine Dragons Burn the Sky!’

"Not good!" Guo Jia shouted: "Go and reinforce Ma Chao!"

"Just go to reinforcements now? It's too late, 'Cabinets strangle'!" A Mu roared loudly.

‘Hell Pollen!’

‘The Dragon King Roars!’

‘Vajra Slash!’

At this time, Amu's great knight, Deng Jie's hell flower demon, the original Fire Dragon King, and the Northeastern gladiator used his skills at the same time.

The spear light, light ball, flame, and sword energy covered from all directions, with great momentum to capture the enemy in one net.
Chapter completed!
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