Chapter 561 Lian Zhan

In the Golden Stone Plane, Phoenix Arena, and the No. 1 large box, there was silence at this time, and only the sound of a few thousand people breathing lightly and cautiously could be heard.

Everyone's eyes fell on the magic light screen, the figure that was jumping and gliding among the vines, but the posture was casual and elegant, there were sword lights, magic light waves, or holy light roaring towards her, either by the windless automatic vines slapped away, blocked, or offset by the various elemental barriers that suddenly poured out around her, or she shook a little, and the attack fell short in a millimeter, and only the corners of the mage robe could be seen drawing a graceful arc in midair

Occasionally, when I see her lips squirming, or pinching her fingers, or even just her eyes, not only the people who attack her, even if it is just the crowd of onlookers, her heart will be mentioned!

"Shhhh

She passed by another person, obviously the other party is a warrior, she is just a mage, if she is close, it should be her who should be worried, but everyone sweats for her opponent!

Sure enough, although because of the light wave of magic, the qi wave erupted to make the branches and leaves fly, obscuring people's vision, and everyone didn't see the process of their fight clearly, but when a vine gently dragged her away, the swordsman behind her rushed for a while, and soon became motionless, and now everyone could clearly see the warrior's widening eyes and the figure of the icicle warrior who was still bubbling with cold air on his chest, oh no, it was the corpse that gradually disappeared

"It's so handsome that I have no friends," some spectators couldn't help but sigh.

"Shh

The surrounding companions reacted immediately, but they all raised their index fingers in dissatisfaction. His eyes did not leave a few light screens, and the speaker immediately closed his voice and watched the development of the light screen.

The fight between the two finally attracted the attention of the others in the arena, and the remaining opponents slowly surrounded her, and the hearts of all the spectators were raised, nervous and excited, only to see her eyes flash, and suddenly jumped down from the thick vines, and landed silently.

But she didn't look nervous. Instead, he calmly began to chant in a low voice.

Suddenly. The vines not far in front of her moved, and then she saw the vines uprooted directly by the qi wave, which rushed towards the door in front of her with cold air and broken branches and leaves, but was blocked out by the sudden wall of fire after a while. The branches and leaves were consumed by tongues of fire in an instant. In the flames, her tall figure was transformed into some ghosts.

Before the air wave disappears. Seeing a group of three people rushing out, the leading warrior shouted loudly, and the axe was raised. With a hard slash, invisible waves poured out of the axe.

After the pop sound, the wall of fire cracked a crack about a meter wide.

"It's now!" the axe warrior burst into the wall of fire after the arrow, and a shadow approached the black-robed female mage faster than he did.

Seeing that the blade light in the shadow of the shadow could approach her from the defensive light screen torn open by the sharp arrow, and the axe warrior was only a few meters away from this attack target, but saw that the figure of the female mage suddenly distorted and became illusory, followed by the sudden sinking of the ground, which turned into a deep swamp, and the shadow saw the opportunity to jump into the sky quickly, but the axe battle was not so lucky, and directly defended into the quagmire, this is not the end, I saw a burst of ice mist steaming, the mud surface was directly solidified, and even if the axe battle had vitality to protect the body, the skin became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye

"President, you're doing this again!" the warrior shouted helplessly in a trembling voice.

After the soldier shouted, he heard a scream behind him, again familiar to him.

He didn't have to look back to know that his archer partner was over.

The warrior couldn't help but turn his head and shouted, "Second son, run!"

Without his warning, the shadow was already a little above the ice, running off into the distance.

It's a pity, but I heard the female voice that made the soldier's scalp tingle at this moment, and said softly: "Did you run?"

This question sentence feels like asking--I ran away, do I still need to mix?

I saw a gray light that appeared out of nowhere from behind the phantom, and it didn't enter his vest without any mistake, how could the thief who was stagnant in speed still be able to hide from the overwhelming group of wooden thorns?

――That's what you're talking about, isn't it?

The spectators looked at the vanishing corpse of the thief and thought with some pity.

The warrior who finally broke out of the ice, before he had time to lift his step, was bound by some blood-colored demon vines that seemed to have gone berserk, and the warrior who had not yet gotten rid of his stiffness couldn't break free for a while, and the axe battle simply gave up, turning his head to look behind, and sure enough, the head of their family was standing not far behind him, and the clothes were fluttering. The corners of the robe were not messed up at all, if it weren't for the cold and sharp metal arrows floating between the two of them, and the arrows pointed directly at the position of his heart, it would be easy for ordinary people to believe that she was just participating in a spring outing, not in a one-to-many battle.

Sheng Yawei looked at the expression of the axe battle and felt that it was interesting, so he smiled at him, "The trick is not new, just be useful, look, aren't you fooled again?"

As soon as the words fell, the metal arrow pierced through the vest of the axe, the blood vine withdrew, and the body of the axe fell to the ground.

Sheng Yawei's ears moved, he looked at the blood stains on the ground, raised his eyebrows, and added a light body technique, flashing into the blood vine again, and the battle continued

When the last two opponents were drowned in the sea of fire, Sheng Yawei's figure gradually disappeared into the magic light curtain, and the spectators felt that Sheng Yawei won quite easily, but they didn't know how easy Sheng Yawei was, for example, at this time, Sheng Yawei didn't even have to recover his mana, because of the elongated battle timeline, and in addition to the plant-based spells, other high-power spells were not used much, plus the bonus of meteors and the automatic slowdown of the lava heart, after the end of the battle, her mana has been restored to the same as before.

In his consciousness, Ma Jin said to Sheng Yawei: [Girl, wouldn't it be too trivial to use the doppelganger technique and mirror image technique to deal with them?

Sheng Yawei said lightly: "How come? The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that they are not rabbits? Of course, the most important thing is that I haven't used the clone technique so well!

[Also, how can this be considered lazy? I am applying what I have learned, using what I should use in whatever circumstances, and it is the wisdom of battle. Sheng Yawei added rhetorically.

Makin: [......] Shameless.

[We were talking consciously, I heard it, oh, senior! It's not right to swear, and it's even more wrong to use rude words. Sheng Yawei reminded helplessly.

[Shameless to die. Ma Jin broke the jar and said again, "It's obviously lazy. (To be continued.) )