Chapter 135: Professional League: Mid-term (1)
"This ...... This is?" widened his eyes, Pu Lika looked at the slowly undulating teenager in disbelief, the former took a deep breath, and the latter couldn't help but gasp.
"Hey, isn't Bai Kai a guardian warrior? he ...... What kind of weird thing is this?" Lei Xiao and Lei Muyu's eyes suddenly became questioning, needless to say that he was a guardian warrior, even if he was a warrior, it was not necessarily that some people believed it.
The big wings opened suddenly, his palms were like eagle claws, and there was a trace of pale white breath in his mouth, and his eyes were suddenly extremely deep, and the white breath like snowflakes was leisurely around him.
"This breath...... I don't think an ordinary warrior can do it!" In his pale green eyes, he was quite meaningful, and he couldn't take his eyes off Bai Kai in the distance.
"Huh...... 100,000 years ago, he was the one who blinded my eyes, that guy, not worth mentioning to me, was slashed by my sword, and was shot by the light of my holy mang......"
In his mind, there was a sound, and Long Tianchen used his eyes to see the god of light who had been defeated by him, and now he was just a disembodied white mist.
"Ahh......h Unexpectedly, he ...... He also got the contract of the Holy Yuan God...... "The white forehead is tight, and there are not many people who can get this kind of god contract, but if he gets it, he must be an extraordinary person."
The white mist was filled, and on the field, it was suddenly blurred by the white aura emanating from that Bai Kai, and Pu Lika stood in the center of these white aura in a daze.
“...... Bai Kai, one hit will kill, and don't leave half a point for the opponent to fight back......"
Everything here, no one can see things clearly, but Bai Kai can, his eyes, like cats in the night, can be easily grasped.
"Good!"
The corners of his mouth twitched coldly, the current Bai Kai was completely different from the previous procrastinating Bai Kai, the white light flashed, and the palm of his hand reached out, and he immediately took out a light knife.
Subconsciously, Pu Lika realized his situation, and the staff in his hand suddenly pointed forward, and a circle of subtle ripples slowly appeared, and a magic pattern appeared in his eyes.
Magic shield, speaking of which, he is a magician who can't attack, and if he is allowed to take the initiative to attack, I'm afraid there will only be that magic ordinary attack.
This pair of powerful mages was a little ashamed, but her magical defenses were difficult to break through even for warriors who had broken through the Xuan Rank.
"Light and shadow—"
With a light snort, his body suddenly showed a faint phantom, and the phantom flashed ——, snort, and the phantom on Bai Kai's body turned into dozens of figures like him.
Bang bang bang ......!
Several lights and shadows flashed in an instant, and Pu Lika hurriedly waved the staff in his hand, he couldn't see the other party's figure clearly, so he had to rely on intuition to detect the other party's whereabouts.
Click-la-la-......!
The magic shield broke, and along with the rupture of the magic shield, Pu Lika did not give up because of this, and still had to make the last dying struggle.
Da!
A snap of his fingers, suddenly sounded, Pu Lika waved the staff in his hand indiscriminately, anxious, when his staff waved in front of him, his abdomen hurt, his eyes were black, and the defeat was decided.
Half a moment later, on the big field, the white fog dissipated, and gradually, Bai Kai, who was covered with white breath, and Pu Lika, who fell to the ground, were revealed.
"Hmph, light and shadow, interesting ......"
In this competition, everyone seemed to be blinded, and they didn't know what was going on, but one person saw it, and she was Wang Weina.
In the sky, an elegant white light flashed, showing a faint reflection of the name, Warrior Wang Weina, Battle, Shooter Lai Boyang, the game began.
Warriors and marksmen, this seems to be a very ordinary battle, but for the warriors, it is undoubtedly a moth to the fire, and there is no chance of victory at all.
The so-called archers, as the name suggests, are all professionals who attack with guns, bows and arrows, and flying and other catapults and throws, and they attack the fastest and have very difficult attack power.
Lai Boyang, he is a archer with a bow and arrow, he is the best archer in Yunlan City, not only his attack power is quite fast, but his body is extremely flexible.
As soon as he entered the court, Leboyang put on a confident look, his fists clenched, and he carried a longbow cast with six gems of different colors behind him.
"Be careful, this guy, there's an incredible smell on his body, this game, let me ......"
In the pale green eyes, he couldn't see through his heart? His side was like the young man in black at the Warrior Competition, surrounded by an invisible barrier around his body.
"Good!"
Originally, Wang Weina wanted to defeat him with her own hands, so that she could practice, and the results of her cultivation in the past few days were unexpected, but she let Long Tianchen take the lead.
At the beginning of the competition, the two of them released their battle spirit power at the same time, and on the field, there were quite thick breath energy fluctuations, which shocked everyone inside and outside the arena.
In another time and space, Long Tianchen was wearing golden armor, and his whole body burst out with a brilliant golden aura, and the golden aura swirled around his empty hands.
"Hmph...... Stealing the Golden Holy Dragon Armor, stealing the forbidden secret scroll of the Temple of the Gods, and making a big fuss about the Three Realms, sweeping the sea, earth, and demon clans, however, he was still subdued by the Burning Heaven World-Honored One...... It's you, the Holy Emperor Dragon God—Doramikena Dragon Celestial, right?"
Suddenly, a white figure appeared in front of Long Tianchen, the white mist was filled, and gradually, this person's figure slowly appeared in front of Long Tianchen's eyes.
"Hmph! Capodomea Salos, 100,000 years...... You even remember my last name, but I'm no longer a member of the Doromekena Gate......"
"Hahaha...... Fate, this is simply fate! Back then, you exterminated the Sea Clan, the Earth Clan, and the Demon Clan, in exchange for the peace of our Capodomea family......"
"I ...... Just do what I have to do, I didn't expect that the old man who burned the sky was so powerful, I actually had no chance of winning, alas~ otherwise, I would have ...... a long time ago"
"How did you do a long time ago? You said, we can't underestimate the strength of the Burning Sky, how many times have I told you? Celestial, it's not you and I can defeat ......."
The words stopped suddenly, and Saros's eyes suddenly looked indifferently at the cold-eyed Long Tianchen, Long Tianchen clenched his hands, shook his head, and suddenly said violently.
"These things are our business, these two little guys, presumably...... You and I both know each other's situation, either you throw in the towel or be defeated by me......"
"Hmph, let you beat? How is it possible? I finally found a talented little guy and let him lose? I have never told him anything like that......
"It seems...... Is it negotiable? Then let me teach you what it means to ask for hardship ......."