As soon as the spirit dagger came out, the audience was in an uproar again, and no one expected that there would be four spirit weapons in a game. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

You must know that the spirit is a very rare thing, and ordinary magicians may not be able to encounter one in their lifetime.

Seeing Feng Hao take out a divine weapon, Chen Yanlin and the others were also stunned, but quickly calmed down, "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that there is a divine weapon." ”

"It's a pity that we are outnumbered, and we will be eliminated after all. Diarun sneered with his sword.

"Outnumbered?" Feng Hao smiled faintly, the dagger in his hand turned slightly, and said, "That's for people with similar strength and level, and I'm not at the same level as you." ”

Hearing this, even Ming Xinyan couldn't help it, "Three thief brothers, don't talk nonsense, beat him up first." ”

That's exactly what I mean. Wu Qing smiled coldly, and his pale palm flipped to summon a flag-shaped magic weapon.

Woo~!Woo~!

With a ghost crying wolf howl, a gray ghost above Wu Qing's head roared and pounced on Feng Hao.

At the same time, Ming Xinyan and the others had also launched an attack, and for a while, the golden light and arrow rain roared, enveloping most of the battle platform in an instant.

"Hahaha...... , this is a bit challenging!" Feng Hao laughed wildly, his eyes boiling with war.

The next moment, Feng Hao no longer hesitated, the power of the blood veins urged, and his pupils instantly turned black, and with the help of the high breath attribute in the state of [Black Pupil], he floated like a phantom in the rain of bullets.

The Su Mu dagger was in his hand, like a golden streamer, outlining a graceful arc.

Rumble!

Ming Xinyan's golden energy ball exploded around Feng Hao, setting off layers of qi waves, and Diarun followed closely behind, leaping in depth, and the heavy sword swept through the wind, slashing down.

But Feng Hao didn't have the slightest flustery, his steps seemed loose and messy, but he was very agile, just right to avoid the encirclement and suppression of the two, his toes were light, with the help of the impact of the air waves, while floating and retreating, he slightly adjusted his body shape in the air, avoiding Chen Yanlin's arrows.

The moment he landed, the [Poison Devouring Chain] flew out, just tying Chen Yanlin, gently pulling and shrinking, and falling in front of Chen Yanlin, the [Swift Shadow Slash] roared by, and the cold light of the dagger wiped through his neck.

With just one sword, Chen Yanlin was knocked out of nearly half of his qi and blood, there was no way, the archer and arrow demon was a bow and arrow demon after all, and he was pitiful with little qi and blood.

"Damn, this guy's dark scare has already been formed!"

Chen Yanlin's face changed in shock, and he quickly turned around and shot an arrow, the golden light flew away, splitting into three arrows, but Feng Hao's breath was too high, and the locking effect of his divine sense was limited, and he did not hit Feng Hao's weakness and vital point.

Even so, Feng Hao was still shot by an arrow, and his qi and blood fell directly by 12,741 points.

"It's not as painful as I imagined!" Feng Hao pursed his lips and began to prepare for a counterattack, but unfortunately Chen Yanlin had already withdrawn from his attack range, and Wu Qing's gray ghost came with it.

What's even worse is that as the flag flutters in Wu Qing's hand, a trace of gloomy aura spreads on the battle platform, as soon as Feng Hao's feet hit the ground, he can clearly feel the cold qi entering his body, and his body functions begin to decline rapidly.

With Ming Xinyan's Jin Yu, almost the entire battle platform was blocked, and it was difficult to escape the fate of weakness whether it was in the air or on the ground.

At the same time, the glittering Ming Xinyan and Diarun killed again, and the energy ball exploded, forcing Feng Hao to retreat to the corner, and Diarun then released a layer of Gang Qi Enchantment, blocking Feng Hao's retreat.

Immediately after, Ming Xinyan's golden vortex quickly condensed to the side, pulling Feng Hao over.

"Let you be arrogant, now see how you escape?" Ming Xinyan snorted lightly, and the golden bell above her head instantly floated towards the top of Feng Hao's head, trapping Feng Hao like a golden bell cover.

And Wu Qing's gray ghost also arrived, took a big mouth, and directly pounced on Feng Hao's head.

At the critical moment, Feng Hao subconsciously urged the [Shadow Attack] to dodge, but he was besieged by Ming Xinyan's Admiralty and Vortex, and he couldn't dodge at all, and was directly bitten by the gray ghost.

Fortunately, the defense under the [Shadow Attack Void] was as high as more than 20,000, coupled with the innate defense of the Dark Power Demon Master, he resisted this wave of attacks.

Of course, hard resistance is hard resistance, but under the siege of so many secret methods, half of the qi and blood are still dropped.

At the same time, Diarun had already pounced like a brute bear, and where the heavy sword passed, the strength was staggered and roaring, like a tiger biting.

On the other side, Chen Yanlin was not idle, and an arrow shot out, bursting into flames.

At this time, Feng Hao was still trapped in the Admiralty and couldn't dodge.

"Little Sansan, come out to fight!" Feng Hao scolded secretly, and the amplified version of [Shadow Spark] was thrown between Ming Xinyan and Diaaron.

Bang!

The shadows and firelight exploded, Ming Xinyan and Diarun subconsciously dodged to the side, Feng Hao took advantage of this opportunity, and smashed the golden bell with regret, taking the opportunity to escape.

The next moment, the three-second fire monster burst out of his eyebrows with a smile, looked around and laughed wildly: "Quack, Grandma, I finally have a chance to come out!"

"Don't talk nonsense, act when the opportunity comes, just don't burn people to death. Feng Hao rolled his eyes, threw the poison-devouring chain, and directly pulled Chen Yanlin to his side, and the [Moon Wheel Dance] swept by, emptying his qi and blood, and then kicked him off the battle platform with one kick.

At this time, Ming Xinyan and Diarun had been contaminated by the three-second fire, and most of their qi and blood had been lost.

By the time they reacted, Chen Yanlin had already been kicked out of the arena and eliminated.

"Damn, what kind of flame is this? The damage is too high, isn't it?" Diallen was shocked, more than 30,000 flames per second almost scared him to death, but fortunately it only burned for three seconds, otherwise he would have burped.

Ming Xinyan's eyes also widened, and she looked at the three-second fire beside Feng Hao incredulously, and exclaimed in shock: "That's ...... Tinder!"

"What?Tinder?!" Wu Qing exclaimed, his expression changed drastically.

Seeing the three-second fire rushing towards him, he hurriedly waved the dark red banner and released a group of black-pressed insect swarms, blocking the three-second fire attack while taking the opportunity to approach Ming Xinyan's side.

There is no way, Chen Yanlin has been eliminated, and they must now twist together and deal with it together.

Moreover, he is a spell-type magician, his qi, blood and defense are not much better than Chen Yanlin, and it is very likely that he will be killed directly by Feng Hao.

What's more, there is also the unknown of [Tinder].

At this moment, everyone watching the battle was already speechless in shock, no matter on or off the stage, two big words appeared in everyone's hearts, that is:!

Especially after Chen Yanlin was eliminated, the thieves who were originally shouting and screaming all quieted down.

I thought that there was no suspense in four dozen and one, but they never expected this result.

In the case of four to one, and one is killed, is this a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation? Or have the times changed?