In terms of speed, Lin Luo always has an absolute advantage, as long as Lin Luo is given a little breathing space, Lin Luo can take advantage of his speed advantage and quickly open a certain distance from Mr. Sanmao.

Seeing that the distance was about to be widened, but suddenly Mr. Sanmao pinched a handprint in his hand, and with the generation of the handprint, suddenly a dark green light curtain appeared above the ring, and the light curtain directly shrouded Lin Luo and Mr. Sanmao.

Only a light curtain of ten or twenty square meters appeared, which made Lin Luo stunned.

This is a skill that Lin Luo has never seen before, and he has never seen Mr. Sanmao use it when he watched Mr. Sanmao's martial arts competition before.

Now that Mr. Sanmao has sudden skills, Lin Luo can't figure out what the situation is.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Luo said with a surprised expression.

"This is a special skill that I have been hiding, Nine Desperate Realms." Mr. Sanmao was not busy attacking at this time, but looked at Lin Luo with a smile on his face and said.

"Nine Desperate Realms?" Lin Luo hurriedly asked.

Lin Luoke had never heard of such a skill, and he didn't know how useful this skill was.

"This is a special skill specially designed to deal with your sealing system and support, which narrows the battle space, so that players on both sides are only limited to fighting in this narrow ten-twenty-square-meter desperate situation. At the same time, players in a desperate situation will get a small increase in damage, and at the same time, their defense will also get a certain decrease. So, for the rest of the time, you just wait to die. Mr. Sanmao smiled and said.

Hearing Mr. Sanmao say this, Lin Luo immediately understood the purpose of this skill, which was clearly a special skill developed for sealing and supporting players. Space becomes cramped, making it difficult for support and envelope players to use their agile speed to escape around and kite at a distance. At the same time, the damage increase and defense are reduced, which is a fatal blow for the Sealed Support player.

Unlike other sects, the most relied on sealing and support is their own strong defense, and now that the defense has been reduced to a certain extent, then for those physics players, this is definitely an extremely good news.

"Oops." Lin Luo secretly said no.

At this time, Mr. Sanmao had already launched an attack, and the distance between the two was only a few meters, at such a distance, Mr. Sanmao could already impact Lin Luo's side as long as he moved slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Sanmao's figure had already appeared in front of Lin Luo, looking at Mr. Sanmao's oncoming long sword, Lin Luo could only dodge in embarrassment. But now the location of this desperate space is too small, Lin Luo's footsteps have just retreated and they have already hit the light curtain behind him, and the light curtain is like a thick wall behind Lin Luo, so that Lin Luo has no room to retreat at all.

"Snort".

The long sword in Mr. Sanmao's hand slashed across Lin Luo's chest, and a deep scar that could be seen was also on Lin Luo's body.

A sword stabbed down, and "618" immediately appeared above Lin Luo's head. "The damage value of the point.

Obviously, in this Nine Desperate Situation, Mr. Sanmao's attack has been improved to a certain extent, and Lin Luo's defense has also decreased a lot, otherwise with Mr. Sanmao's damage, it is still somewhat difficult to cause such a high amount of damage to Lin Luo, unless it is like before, using such an extremely violent skill as sweeping thousands of troops. Home

Looking at the sudden drop in blood on the top of his head, Lin Luo could only quickly flash to the side, and at the same time took out the golden jade given by the old cannon from his backpack, and hurriedly poured it into my mouth.

After being bombarded one after another, the amount of blood on the top of Lin Luo's head had dropped a lot, and he was far less healthy than before.

Now that he has been imprisoned in such a desperate situation, Lin Luo's pressure has increased suddenly.

In the face of Mr. Sanmao's attack, he could only flee in embarrassment, but because the area of this desperate situation was too small, it was difficult for Lin Luo's speed advantage to be brought into play. Mr. Sanmao often only needs a slight movement of his footsteps to appear in front of Lin Luo, and the long sword in his hand is also accurately stabbed down.

"Oh no. Fight with him, Lao Tzu's defense has dropped, and your little cub's defense has also dropped a lot. And if I'm a soft persimmon, my damage is not low. Lin Luo spat viciously.

As soon as his footsteps stopped, the long sword in his hand also stabbed towards Mr. Sanmao's body.

A sword slashed through Mr. Sanmao's arm with precision, "579." "The point of damage also came out of Mr. Sanmao's body.

Seeing his own injury, Lin Luo was overjoyed, due to the increase in his own damage, as well as the reduction of Mr. Sanmao's defense, Mr. Sanmao's defense, which was not high, is now even more pitiful, and the damage of his own sword stab can also cause a lot of damage to Mr. Sanmao's body.

A sword stabbed down, Lin Luo's hand was not slow at all, and his backhand stabbed Mr. Sanmao's body with a sword.

While Lin Luo was attacking Mr. Sanmao, Mr. Sanmao also kept attacking Lin Luo, and the two of them didn't have any superfluous operations, so they slashed towards the opponent's body in a daze.

Obviously, under such mutual attacks, Mr. Sanmao has an absolute advantage.

After all, before Lin Luo entered a desperate situation, he ate the two attacks of the mutant phoenix in succession, and the damage of Mr. Sanmao's sweep through the thousands of armies.

In terms of blood volume, even if Lin Luo took some medicines, it was still much less than Mr. Sanmao.

No, the two sides attacked each other's bodies back and forth, and the amount of blood on Lin Luo's head gradually bottomed out.

Seeing that the blood volume on his body was only more than 1,000 points, and seeing that there was still about 23,000 blood on the top of Mr. Sanmao's head, Lin Luo turned his heart sideways, and the long sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with scarlet light, and then Lin Luo, who was still in front of Mr. Sanmao, flashed his figure, and the whole person disappeared in front of Mr. Sanmao's eyes.

Before Mr. Sanmao could react to what was happening, Lin Luo's figure had already come behind Mr. Sanmao, and the long sword that bloomed with scarlet light stabbed towards Mr. Sanmao's waist extremely quickly.

The two swords stabbed out extremely quickly, and no one could see how Lin Luo stabbed the two swords in this short moment.

The two swords fell, and "1389" immediately appeared above Mr. Sanmao's head. ”“1457。” points of high damage.

At the same time, the amount of blood on Lin Luo's head was also because after stabbing these two swords, he immediately came to a point of residual blood, and the blood volume of more than 1,000 points left on his body was now only a hundred or two hundred points of blood to support it.