"It's time for us to play soon. Why hasn't Jiang Hai come?"
Li Bai asked with some worry. At this time, Li Bai once again returned to his previous dark and burly appearance.
"I'm afraid he won't be able to come. I left a message for him. If he wakes up, he will see it. He would have been here long ago. It's okay. It's just a Prussian alliance. We should have no problem. You have confidence.
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Lettuce Qiang turned to the returning warriors and said.
"have!"
All the returning warriors replied in unison.
"That's good, No. 2, you'll be the first to go! Li Bai will be the second to go."
"Um"
Li Bai nodded, still very grateful to Luo Qiang for taking care of him. After all, his strength has seriously regressed. His current strength can only be restored to the beginning of the fifth level of the hero. If he loses when he is the first to play, it will be equivalent to
If you lose the morale of Haverman Emperor, it doesn't matter if you lose if you come in second. Moreover, according to the order of the strong players in the Prussian League in the past, the first one is the second-rate returning warrior, and the second one is the third-rate returning warrior.
, just give the weakest one to Li Bai.
Guitan walked to the arena in a few steps, opened his mouth and said to his opponent:
"No. 2! Earth warrior"
"Lak Tiras, Wind Warrior"
After the two of them saluted, Laktilas was the first to move. As a warrior who practices the wind element, speed is naturally what he is good at. Turtle Egg only saw a blur in front of his eyes, and his head was hit hard by Laktilas.
Punch, just as Turtle Egg turned his head, Lak Tiras instantly moved to the side of Turtle Egg, and hit Turtle Egg's left face with one punch. This was not over yet, I saw Lak Tiras' fist like
It turned into a fist shadow and surrounded Turtle Egg's head. Turtle Egg's head was like a weed swaying in the wind, flying up and down and swaying left and right under Lak Tiras' fist.
"Bang"
Laktilas's fierce uppercut finally knocked the turtle egg away, and it fell to the ground like a rotten sack.
Lak Tiras panted slightly. Although the earth element warrior had strong defense, his speed was much different from that of the wind element. As long as he seized the opportunity and attacked his head, even with the earth element's defense, he could take so many more.
Keeping the punch later will make him an idiot.
Just when everyone thought the winner was about to be decided, Guitan was like a little strong, rubbing his head and getting up again, and kept muttering "Okay, it hurts, it hurts."
"Haha, even I have a hard time beating him. Even Pruss, that wind warrior, wants to defeat No. 2. It's a dream."
Luo Qiang laughed unabashedly. Xuanwu Dou Qi is known as the divine Dou Qi among earth-based Dou Qi. Its defensive power is not generally strong. Luo Qiang has seen it personally.
"What other tricks are there? Just use them. Come on."
Guitan grinned and stammered.
Seeing Guodan standing up like a normal person, Laktilas couldn't help but swallowed hard. He was still not a human being. Although the attack power of his wind-type fighting energy was not as strong as that of the fire-type, it was still very sharp.
It was sharp, every punch struck at the turtle egg contained the sharpness of the wind, and the head was weak in defense. Unexpectedly, the turtle egg was not damaged at all!
"Evil Sect, Wind Splitting Fist"
Laktilas cursed and punched the turtle egg again. This time it was not a normal attack, but the fighting skill Wind Splitting Fist. The attack principle of this Wind Splitting Fist was similar to that of Lu Qiang's Storm Fist.
It also forms a sharp cyclone on the fist, but in terms of power, it can only be regarded as a simplified version of Storm Fist.
"Bang"
Turtle Egg was once again knocked away by Lak Tiras' Wind Splitting Fist, but soon, Turtle Egg got up again, as if the punch from Lak Tiras just now had not hit him.
"I don't believe it"
Laktilas was completely angry. He was not even a human being. He was simply a strong man in human form. He knew how strong his fists were. Even a level 6 hero would not have an easy time if he got hit hard. And this is called the third level.
He stuttered, even taking several punches from himself, and even being hit by his own fighting skill, Feng Hui Fist, but he was still alive and kicking.
After Laktilas finished speaking, he stretched out his arms, and the surging wind elements surged out, blowing his clothes and flying in the air, and his long hair also danced in the air.
As the fighting spirit brewed to its maximum, Laktiras opened his mouth, and a very illusory and tall phantom of the Wind God overlapped with it. The phantom of the Wind God also opened its mouth to look at it.
"Woo"
As Lak Tiras opened and closed his mouth, an extremely strong wind blew towards the turtle egg with waves of soul-shaking sounds.
Turtle Egg only stood under the wind for a moment, and then was blown away by the powerful airflow. Along with Turtle Egg's figure, a cloud of blood mist fell in the sky!
It turned out to be another innate magical power - Fengshen Roar! The real game was only the third game, and there were two people who could use the innate magical power. No wonder it is said that the Super Blood Fighter is an existence that surpasses the Ten Blades. It has to be amazing.
, these returning warriors have some monster talents.
As the movement of Laktilas's mouth ended, the shadow of the wind god on his body slowly disappeared. Cratras kept breathing heavily, and his face looked pale. It was obvious that the move just now had a negative impact on him.
A big burden.
"it's over"
Laktilas gasped and said, he was hit by his own talent, the Wind God's Roar. This Wind God's Roar cannot be resisted by strong defense. This kind of roar can also attack the soul and cause huge damage to the soul.
The turtle egg's defense is strong, but that's just a strong physical defense. No matter how powerful the Xuanwu fighting spirit is, it can't withstand the innate magical powers that are called divine skills. If the innate magical powers can be cracked so easily, then they are not called talents.
Thanks to his magical powers, Lian Long only defeated the Ice Dragon using a method that hurt both sides, and it was almost a draw. If he hadn't been frozen and still standing, then the result would definitely have been a draw.
At this time, Guitan was already in a coma, with blood overflowing from all his orifices. If not treated in time, more serious injuries might occur. After all, the divine wind roar had already damaged his soul.
"This match, the Prussian Alliance wins! The next match will be held in ten minutes."
Leto Boone signaled the staff of each alliance to carry the wounded down.
"The Prussian Alliance has actually recruited returning warriors with innate magical powers this time. It is not unfair to lose this battle, but the burden placed on you is even heavier. But don't worry, Nalak Tiras' innate magical powers and ice
The dragon's innate magical power is the same, and it cannot be used multiple times. As long as you keep working hard, we will have plenty of opportunities. Logically speaking, this should be Prussia's strongest returning warrior."
Seeing that everyone's morale was low, Luo Qiang offered words of comfort.
The instructor of the Prussian Alliance, who was sitting across from the competition stage, looked at Emperor Haverman with a profound look and laughed in his heart.
"You must think that this is the strongest member of our Prussian Alliance, haha, wait, I told you that our Prussian Alliance will definitely give you a surprise this time!"