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"Wait, what did the Night Witch say just now?"

"She's going to destroy the red tank?"

"Whew, what a big breath, I remember that she is only A+ level strength, right?"

"I admit that she is very strong, but the strength of the A+ level, just want to destroy the red tank? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The audience was full of discussions, Red Tank, Christop Mayev, among all the half-step S-level seeded players in the tournament, is also the top few powerhouses, but it is not comparable to a character like Kazan, the head descending master.

The Night Witch's methods are indeed weird and vicious, but with her A+ level strength, if she wants to defeat the red tank, no one will take it seriously.

"Game on!"

Host Sean announced loudly, and the atmosphere in the ring gradually became quiet.

In the daylight, the corners of Wu Ya'ange's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he stood quietly in place.

Dressed in a black tight leather jacket, her almost perfectly proportioned figure is set off by her sexy and hot. has beautiful short black hair, which makes her already beautiful face look capable and sassy.

Especially a pair of eyes looking ahead, shiny and flowing, expressive and moving, charming like water, as if one glance can go straight to the depths of the soul, making people trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

But who would have thought that it was such an oriental woman whose figure and appearance were so beautiful that her heart trembled, but she hid deadly viciousness and terrifying, just like a demon with the face of an angel.

No, in the eyes of her enemies, she was more terrifying than demons, more vicious than snakes and scorpions.

"Night Witch, as a newcomer to our friendly neighbor, your talent is as amazing as that of the Children of Fire, but I don't want to hurt you, so throw in the towel. Red Tank took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of sharp, sword-like eyes.

An Ge, who was stared at by him, suddenly felt like a mountain pressing down.

Under this kind of domineering power, people with low strength will even lose the ability to resist because of the fear in their hearts.

However, An Ge seemed to be unaffected, and wisps of black qi began to swirl around her, giving her the illusion that she would turn into a wisp of black qi and disappear into the ring at any moment.

"Don't want to hurt me?" Giggles...... Wu Ya'ange's beautiful eyes flickered, raised the corners of his mouth, and sneered, "Are you sure you have the ability to hurt me?"

As she spoke, there was a fluctuation in the space around her body, and an eerie one-eyed eye the size of a fist composed entirely of black qi jumped out of her body with a long tail of black qi.

It was like a nimble snake, wearing layers of black qi, silently wrapping around her body.

"I know this thing, this is the Hallow-grade material that the Children of Flame gave her earlier, 'Nightmare Pupil'!"

As soon as this strange object, which looked like a poisonous snake's eyes, appeared, many viewers recognized it.

This kind of treasure can not only assist the user to comprehend the law of darkness, but also has a variety of magical effects such as illusion and absorption of light, and its value is very precious, no less than Nanlian's "Ancient Snow Spirit".

But now, this Nightmare Pupil looks a little different from before.

At this time, it was no longer the lens of the time, but a pure dark energy, which seemed to have fused with Wuya Ange, floating beside Ange, like a demonic elf, full of spirituality.

In the ring, with the appearance of the Nightmare Pupil, the light around An Ge dimmed in vain. A large amount of black mist floated around her body, swallowing up the light and scenery around her with every inch that emerged.

In a moment, most of Wu Ya Ange's body seemed to melt into darkness, and the black mist churning around it was like a black hole that devoured everything, and all the light sources and lives near it seemed to be wiped out.

The silent aura of terror, like an icy cold wave, was expanding to all corners of the venue centered on this darkness.

The instinctive fear of darkness in the hearts of the audience was pulled out little by little, and some of the audience with lower strength were already trembling, and the cold hairs on their bodies were unconsciously standing upside down.

There are also a few high-strength audiences, who can't help but be shocked after seeing the fame at a glance.

"Good, good pure dark element, this is the power of the law!"

"Could it be that the Night Witch has already fused and absorbed the 'Nightmare Pupil' and stepped into the half-step S-rank?"

"How could it be? That's a holy artifact-level treasure, it's already a miracle that Huangfu Nanlian can absorb the 'Ancient Snow Spirit', but how did the Night Witch do it? How high does she have to have a dark affinity to do this?"

"Wait, since she has already stepped into the half-step S-class, why hasn't her breath leaked out at all before?"

"Are you stupid or not? Why did the Night Witch leak it? Is this called the hole card back hand?"

"Hey, the players of Huaxia Kingdom, the hole cards are so deep!"

"I thought that the most backhand was the Son of Flame, but it turned out that the people around the Son of Flame all had backhands, I don't know what you think, anyway, the people of Huaxia Kingdom, I don't dare to provoke it. ”

The audience was surprised, and Wang Yan was also quite surprised.

He turned his gaze to look at Nan Lian beside him, "Sister An Ge has also been promoted to the half-step S rank? When did this happen, why didn't I find out?"

"I don't know. Nan Lian raised the corners of her mouth, smiled with some relief, then thought for a while, and said faintly, "After we played mahjong with your sister that day, she stayed in the room alone for a day, maybe it was that time." ”

"I see. Wang Yan smiled with some joy and some distress.

Wu Ya Ange grew up in an orphanage, and has always been a lone and silent worker, and her strong and ruthless appearance is just a shell to protect herself.

Under this hard shell, how much sweat and effort has been put in, I'm afraid only she knows.

Since this conference, there are many strong people, and the partners around her are constantly making progress, and she must bury this stubbornness in her heart and work hard.

As for the hidden aura, Wang Yan couldn't help but think of the experience he had once followed An Ge to learn stealth and tracking.

Her skills in this area have also been guided by her, and she must have the heart to restrain her breath, and it is impossible for outsiders to detect it.

"Smack, smack. ”

On the other side of the ring, the red tank clapped his hands gently, "The Night Witch Wuya Ange, as expected, lives up to her reputation, with such a strong talent and dark affinity. ”

"However, just with the strength that you have just reached the half-step S-level, you can't win against me. As he spoke, the red tank stared, and a vigorous and vast life force, like translucent steam, came out of his body.

In an instant, all the black mist that quietly spread around him, like a devil's claw, was blown away.

The scene immediately remembered a series of discussions, "Is this vindictive?"

"No, it seems to be more refined and rich than ordinary fighting spirit!"

"This should be a higher level of life. ”

The audience guessed correctly, the release of the vitality of the red tank is very similar to the fighting spirit and the heroic spirit of the Chinese National Taoist.

They are all special abilities that are constantly strengthening the body, and after the vitality reaches a certain intensity, it is a special ability that is stimulated from within the body.

The strength of this ability is closely related to the strength of one's own life force.

Abilities that are able to use this Fighting Energy can unleash Fighting Energy to forcibly repel elementals and other supernatural powers, thereby eliminating and interfering with other abilities.

In addition, this life fighting energy can also be attached to weapons and armor, or attached to one's own body, so as to strengthen attacks, defenses, speed and reflexes.

The Red Tank has this high-level fighting spirit, which is a testament to the extreme strength of the flesh.

"Can't win you? Giggle, the big guy is too confident and will suffer. Wu Ya'ange's eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes revealing a hint of cruelty and danger, and then she lazily drew out two daggers with ancient styles.

The dagger was held in her hand both positively and backwards, and the forest was cold, showing a dangerous atmosphere.

Especially the one she was holding in her right hand, the dagger had a dark blade, about thirty centimeters long, and although it looked ordinary, the terrifying dark magic caused ripples in the air around it.

"This, this is?" Seeing this dagger, the eyes of the six precepts in the field lit up, and they immediately realized that this dagger was not ordinary.

"That dagger is called the Dark Reaper, and it's a Legendary-level artifact. Wang Yan opened his mouth and explained briefly. Of course, this story of the original owner of the Dark Reaper was omitted by him.

"Legendary-level holy weapon?Amitabha, my God, Lao Wang, where did you get so many treasures?" Liu Bujie's eyes widened, and the sacred-level equipment was one after another, looking at him, he wanted to leave the shelf of his predecessors, and he would be mixed with Lao Wang in the future.

After all, the shelves of the predecessors, where is the value of the legendary-level holy weapons?

"Haha, a little accident. Wang Yan snorted and perfunctory.

Liu Bujie smiled with envy, and now he was also a little relaxed: "Amitabha, with half-step S-level strength and a legendary-level weapon, Miss An Ge does have the capital to fight the red tank." ”

Wang Yan nodded, his heart full of anticipation.

The atmosphere of the scene and the discussion of the crowd also gradually changed from the previous one-sided to the red tank, and gradually changed to the support of both sides. The red tank is indeed strong, but Wuya Ange is not weak either, and as for the outcome of the battle, it is already a little confusing.

Suddenly, An Ge moved.

Her movements were as light as a cat, and with a slight vertical, it was like a faint cloud of black smoke, disappearing into the large black fog around her.

At the same time, the black mist boiled instantly, like a monster with a huge mouth open, engulfing the entire ring in one gulp.

In the stands, someone immediately shouted excitedly, "Dark Sky!"

"It's Wu Ya Ange's stunt, Dark Sky!"

The darkness that shrouded the ring was like a pure and lightless black ocean, in which Wuya Ange melted in, and his movements were as agile as a fish swimming in the water.

The tip of her tongue licked the dagger lightly, and her eyes were full of coldness, like a god of death from hell, ready to harvest life at any time.

…… (To be continued.) )