Chapter 190 It's hard for me to deal with you with such a comedian look
Chapter 190 It’s hard for me to deal with you looking like a comedian.
"You are still brave enough to be my enemy under the night sky." Seeing the body in front of him wearing night clothes slowly disappearing along with the mist, the mountain forest landscape in front of him suddenly returned to the familiar stairwell.
I don’t know whether it was luck or the influence of some special factors. Feng Xue won six consecutive challenges quite easily. The shooters and snipers were completely suppressed by the protection of arrow avoidance. The caster faced Feng Xue and passed by Bu Tian.
The speed at which Ge Hehuntian Shifting Star Technique (introductory) increased, he couldn't even lock down the spell, and he was so unpredictable in the misty field that he lost his mind with a close-range attack.
The warrior type was a bit more difficult to deal with. With Feng Xue's force value, she couldn't successfully win it. However, as the Virgin of Disintegration gradually destroyed the opponent's weapons and armor, the advantage of using weapons and unarmed weapons was immediately apparent.
The all-rounder was even more stretched than he thought. Although he seemed to be an all-rounder who could play both melee and long-range combat, he was unable to do anything. Feng Xue used strength and skill to split both the person and the armor into two pieces.
What is really interesting is the assassin guard. The opponent's breath concentration level is so high that even Feng Xue cannot detect it - if his golden finger cannot see the elements.
Just like when Feng Xue was walking in the wild, he could directly observe the lurking bad omen through the mosaic sphere. In his field of vision, on the tree where no one could be seen hiding, a bright [Guard] element was so blatant.
hanging.
In addition, the assassin's home court is in the jungle at night, so Feng Xue has to let the other party taste what the real Virgin of Disintegration is.
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Stepping up the stairs to the eighth floor, Feng Xue suddenly felt a strange sense of self-confidence, and a feeling of "what, I'm still pretty strong" could not help but emerge in her heart.
As the last step reached the end, he slightly adjusted his mentality and entered a state of breath blocking.
Although Feng Xue's Wuxiang supernatural power can only be regarded as a glimpse of the door, and it is far from the level of a spiritual being, but as he has used his internal power to carry various power routes to create magical dishes for a long time, the technology of out-of-body manipulation has become more and more important.
But he is extremely skilled.
The changes in the environment quietly took shape, but this time, Feng Xue unexpectedly discovered that the place he was in was actually an arena.
Seeing Feng Xue throwing a bag of salt from a distance, the female knight immediately pulled the reins. The horse racing girl under her raised her head, and then rushed towards Feng Xue at a speed that was inconsistent with her posture.
Although using salt as a carrier does not have much lethality, as long as it can be applied to the face, even if it cannot cause blindness, you will not be able to see clearly in a short time!
A life-threatening sword·Sword without regrets.
The elusive movement was activated almost at the moment when those palms were struck. However, Feng Xue did not choose to regroup, but appeared directly beside the horse racing girl.
Fortunately, Feng Xue was already used to this scene of monsters transforming into cute girls. Although she still felt dazzled, she did not lose consciousness for a moment.
"Arena? Superpowers, knights and swarms all seem to be suitable."
"Turn!" Seeing that her opponent had already launched an attack, Feng Xue didn't care to complain about the strange style of painting. She waved her left hand vigorously, and the salt thrown more than ten meters suddenly drew an arc and fell steadily towards the direction.
The head of the female knight.
She remained on all fours with her head raised high. On her head was a bridle consisting of a bit and a rein, and on her back was a bracket connected to the corset for lifting the spear. It looked unavoidable.
It breeds many associations that can be called waste.
"What kind of comedian is this?"
Around the spacious flat ground, there are very strong-looking railings surrounding it. Outside, there are platforms built up layer by layer like stadium auditoriums. At this time, men and women with different appearances and clothes are surrounding them.
Sitting around the ring, he was like a bug solidified in amber, frozen there, giving people a terrifying feeling like a wax museum.
But just at this moment, a sharp sight suddenly flashed through the mask that should have greatly restricted the field of vision. The female knight skillfully lowered her head, and with a crisp sound, the salt needle shattered on the forehead of the helmet.
.And with just such a moment of delay, the horse racing girl rushed forward a few meters.
Feng Xue thought about the remaining three types of guards, looked at the "fireball" hanging in the sky with some dissatisfaction, and said helplessly:
"Let's get started!"
Compared to the fully armed tin can knight, the horse racing girl with only a bridle and a girdle has a shabby defense. The feel of the sharp blade piercing the flesh is accompanied by blood splattering, but a strong sense of crisis also comes from top to bottom.
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Such a top-heavy scene gives people an extremely unstable feeling, but no matter whether it is the large horse racing girl lying on all fours or the female knight in the tin can on her back, they are all in a stable posture.
"Ang, ang, ang..." A horse's neigh with a touch of anthropomorphism came in front of him, and the standing horse racing girl slapped Feng Xue's forehead hard like a cattail leaf fan.
If that was all, that would be it. The problem was that underneath her, there was a tall horse racing lady wearing only a corset (saddle?).
The spear is in front of me!
Misty venue!
The moment consciousness spread, a strange figure appeared in the arena.
At this moment, the distance between the two is still seven meters. At this moment, the tip of the spear is still five meters away from Feng Xue. At this moment, the salt needle is still 0.03 meters away from the female knight's mask.
In an instant, white mist suddenly filled the air, and a cold light rose from Feng Xue's left arm, splitting the spear in front of him into two pieces. At the same time, the ring finger and wrist of his right hand exerted force at the same time, and the suffocating blade turned into a stream of light and shot in the direction of the female knight.
Although he realized that this was probably due to the filter, he still couldn't help but throw the salt that appeared out of thin air at his opponent thirty meters away. It was a man wearing heavy black armor and a metal helmet with holes on his head.
Covered, knight holding a lance, mace and one-handed sword at his waist.
In an instant, a small handful of the smoke-like salt in the handful seemed to be suddenly awakened. It condensed out of thin air into a thin white needle no longer than a toothpick, and shot out of the salt dust into the hole in the knight's mask.
"Gather!"
Feng Xueyun, who was already prepared, used the Huntian Shifting Star Skill (Introduction) and ran towards the female knight. While popping out the hidden sword with his right hand, he pressed the thumb of his left hand hard against the knuckle of his index finger as if pressing a detonator.
It’s not that the other party is indescribable, but because——
The female knight used the bracket on the horse's back to maintain the balance of the spear with one hand. She picked up the one-handed sword at her waist with her left hand and swung it hard at the salt. When the plastic bag broke open, a fluffy amount of fine salt was like catkins.
Drifting in the wind.
At the moment when the murderous intent was condensed, Feng Xue's eyes boiled with ferocity, and she stabbed the horse racing girl in the side with her sword.
That's a mace!
About the Resurrection Tomb…
This thing is a sure-fire effect. Once activated, an enemy unit will be resurrected, and the resurrection target is selected nearby. However, the problem is that the only death in the Tower of Babel is in the challenge space, so when Feng Xue triggers the effect, he must follow the principle of proximity.
, is to resurrect a dead person in the challenge space, and then because he is in a defensive position after resurrection, he cannot attack or escape immediately, and he does not understand what happened to him like Feng Xue, so...