Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 626

[Chapter 625 Sword Wind]

【Clean Hit! 】

【Clean Hit! 】

【Clean Hit! ] Three

lines of handwriting representing [Excellent Attack] appeared clearly above the

arena, and on the LCD screen, there was also a reminder of [Passionate Swordsman Scores Three Points].

In Li Ang’s perception, the wind in the ring is not just wind, but also contains a lot of invisible energy as thin as a cicada’s wings.

These invisible wind knives revolved extremely fast around the one-armed giant of the Voodoo Black Witch Troupe, gradually closing the distance,

wrapped in the whistling wind, and cut towards the vital point, tearing a gap in the one-armed giant.

“Brother Xiaodao should have used some kind of skill to make himself invisible in the wind,

or the whole person is elementalized. While immune to physical damage, he can also attack the enemy.”

Li Ang thought silently: “However, The energy fluctuations on the opponent’s body are not weak, and they are not worse than Xiaodao brother at all.

After being stabbed so many times, the blood on the body flows out like no money, nothing at all.

Wait, that’s…” One

Arm The giant Ogun Mura stood there in a daze, with black and red blood pools under his feet, covered with wounds, and seemed to feel no pain at all.

Sneering laughter came from the black voodoo witch group in the corner of the hall.

Li Ang looked back and found that the dark-skinned wizards were just watching with a mocking arc.

“What’s the matter! Did Ogun Mulla give up?”

No. 1 commentator Spit Wagen stared at him and roared in disbelief: “Why is he just standing?”

“Look at the wind!”

No. 2 The commentator Abdel exclaimed: “The wind around Ogun Mulla also retreated,

You must know that all the movements of the players in the arena are systematically observed.

As a referee system, since the passionate swordsman has not been sentenced to leave the arena,

it means that he is still in the arena, and this gust of wind is his means of attack.

Could it be that he noticed something abnormal? “The

voice did not fall, and there was indeed a mutation in the arena –

the black and red blood pool under Ogun Mulla’s feet was rippling by the wind, but it did not turn into blood droplets and flew up,

but gradually condensed,

like black and red. Coral-like, knotted into substance,

growing upward and extending.

Ding Ding Ding Ding –

the outermost crystalline blood coral, cut as much as possible by an invisible wind knife like a leek,

wrapped by the wind, revolving around the ring together, in mid-air It disintegrated and split into thousands of powders, which were evenly dispersed in the gust of wind.

For a time, the entire ring was covered by crystal clear dark red sand, which was really beautiful.

There was a commotion from the auditorium, and the watchers under the ring formed a group. The camera team was sweating profusely, and the

two commentators were stunned for less than half a second, and immediately began to explain professionally.

“Ogun Mulla seems to have withstood the first wave of damage, and spilled it through the wound. My own blood, and

then solidify the blood that is covered in the arena, and use blood powder to blend into the wind set off by the passionate swordsman! The

No. 1 commentator, Spit Wagen said solemnly: “You must know that the members of the Voodoo Black Witch Union are generally good at using blood-related witchcraft.

This should be his strategy. ”

“That’s right. ”

No. 2 commentator Abdel agreed: “If you can’t see the trace of your opponent,

Then you must give priority to pulling your opponent back to the same level as yourself. ”

Boom boom boom!

There were loud noises in the blood-colored sand, and it seemed that something heavy was hitting the ground of the arena.

Li Ang’s eyes were slightly squinted in the mask of the dragon head, and outside audiences were forbidden to use magic power to detect in the arena

. With his eyesight, he could only vaguely see the one-armed giant rampaging on the arena, smashing the meteor hammer attached to his hand, crushing the masonry ground.

Ding——

Finally, the spikes of the meteor hammer hit the sand in the wind and sand. For a certain object,

the gust of wind on the ring suddenly weakened, and a thin figure flew out, hitting the ground of the ring with a bang, ploughing a long trajectory.

“Critical Hit! Down! Spitwagen shouted excitedly: ”

Ogon Mulla player of the Voodoo Black Witch Order just achieved a perfect attack and successfully knocked down the opponent’s passionate swordsman to the ground!”

Now the sky above the ring has clearly shown that he has scored seven points, and as long as he scores another three points, he can win the game. ”

Wan Li Feng Dao, who fell to the ground, looked a little embarrassed.

One of his sunglasses was broken, his hair was covered in sand and dust, and there was blood on the side of his mouth. Even the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand was trembling and whining slightly.

” The one-armed giant should have sprinkled his blood evenly in Brother Xiaodao’s wind, and locked the specific position of Brother Xiaodao according to the energy fluctuation and distribution of the blood powder. ”

Li Ang thought silently:” Good idea. In addition to being good at voodoo magic, the voodoo black guild is also good at making puppets out of living creatures or corpses.

Corpse puppets are extremely resistant to attack, and can only be completely destroyed by smashing heads and burning corpses.

Wanli Fengdao’s first wave of attacks did not cut off the opponent’s head.

Now, with swordsmanship alone, it may be difficult to directly defeat such a tough opponent. ”

Tatata—— The one-

armed giant Ogun Mulla did not give Wanli Fengdao a chance to breathe at all.

Amidst the cries of the two commentators, his body as heavy as a thousand miles charged towards Wanli Fengdao like a tank. The meteor hammer in his hand turned rapidly, tearing the air and falling down.

It was too late, but Wanli Fengdao, who was still lying on the ground, flashed a cold light in his eyes. He held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his right hand and turned the hilt violently, so that the tip of the sword was aimed at the edge of the pothole on the ground of the arena and stabbed heavily.

The blade covered with the round green sword energy did not pierce the stone wall,

but was bent by the body, and the whole long sword was almost bent into a semicircle.

This long sword named [Zhanlong] accompanies Wanli Fengdao through ups and downs, and

injects sword energy with different attributes to make it have different properties.

Om——

As the sword energy turned red and blood-colored,

the Dragon Slaying Sword trembled at a high frequency, and the

curved blade suddenly rebounded and straightened,

providing thrust, and

pushed the Wanli Sealing Sword back out of the pothole. Dangerously and narrowly avoided the falling meteor hammer.

boom!

The gravel splashed like shrapnel, and the entire ring seemed to tremble.

The toes of the man in beach pants were on the ground covered with gravel and blood coral, and the

Wanli Sealing Knife flew in mid-air, his eyes under the shattered sunglasses, and the one-armed giant who turned back dully looked at each other,

through the other’s torn sackcloth. The mask,

looking into the pale and turbid eyes, saw his own figure in the pupil.

The long sword in his hand ignited inexplicably orange sword

energy, and the Wanli Fengdao stabbed the long sword diagonally downward by the downward momentum.

The blade pierced into the eye socket of the one-armed giant lightly, without a trace of dust.

Pfft— the

half of the sword pierced through the linen hood, and the black and

red blood dripped down the tip of the half sword and mixed with the gravel.

The one-armed giant trembled all over, his feet were soft, and his huge body seemed to be in slow motion as he slowly knelt to the ground, raising a little wind and sand.

“Huh, huh…”

Wanli Fengdao’s chest was heaving violently,

he helped his half-shattered sunglasses, looked at the giant who was still about the same height as him on his knees, and

clenched his sword hilt expressionlessly. From the opponent’s eyes, he slowly pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword.

【KO! 】

The huge handwriting appeared in the sky above the

arena, but the audience below the arena, together with the two commentators in the commentary, were still immersed in the calm sword,

until Wanli Fengdao used the opponent’s shoulder, After wiping off the blood on the blade and walking down the ring silently,

there was a burst of cheers and screams in the hall that were enough to lift the roof.

[End of this Chapter]