Chapter 212: The Battle of the Captains
"I planted a seed in the spring, and I never tire of it whether it germinates or not..."
Wang Mu muttered with a sigh on his face, he became more and more comfortable with using the change technique to frame him.
The control of facial expressions and the control of details, he feels that even if he returns to his previous life now, although he is a monk halfway, he can definitely occupy a place in the entertainment industry with his current strength. If you have a good script, it's not impossible to get an actor or something.
In the past, what he hated the most was people like Yue Buqun, and it was not his style to deceive. Straight to the point, indulging in the rivers and lakes is the life he wants.
Thinking about myself, I am still too young, the world in front of me is full of opportunities and crises, and in order to live, I have to know a little bit of everything...
"Life is a play!"
Turning into Ulan Tor, after killing the third weak warrior, Wang Mu did not stop and walked directly to the depths of the battlefield.
On the way, he did not encounter scouts from other camps, and after seeing a group of white-clothed people on the top of the mountain from a distance on the first hill he passed, Wang Mu retreated decisively. The enemy did not pursue, and watched Wang Mu leave calmly.
Then he was lucky enough to touch the base in Shuizhou, and he turned into Nangong Douwu, and cautiously contacted the other party. It is estimated that Gongsun Ruoxue spoke, and the attitude of the people in Shuizhou is very good. After a brief exchange with the other party, Wang Mu left.
As time passed, a simple map gradually appeared in Wang Mu's mind, and the battlefield was probably a circular valley. Each of the five states has five bases, which form a circle after being connected, and the distance between them is about the same.
Adjacent to Selangor should be Shanzhou and Shuizhou, Shazhou and Shanzhou, and Zhongzhou and Shuizhou. The two strongest teams, Zhongzhou and Shazhou, were assigned to adjacent positions this time.
The terrain in the center of the circle is changeable, and Wang Mu has found two resurrection points, and he doesn't know if there are others.
There was a mountain peak in the center of the battlefield, and Wang Mu began to want to go up to take a look, but as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he found that there was a space barrier, and it was estimated that it should only be opened in the later stages of the battle.
When I walked along the foot of the mountain before, I occasionally encountered several caves that were similar. The monster in the cave is not strong, and it will be stained with some particles after it is broken, and she asked Gongsun Ruoxue about the role of the particles before, but she told Wang Mu about this.
Kill the monster, the particles have no effect on the warrior itself, but when the warrior gets close to the spirit body, the particles will automatically float out and then fall on the spirit body. Psitronics will become stronger, which is equivalent to adding a small buff. Although the effect is minimal, it is better than nothing.
According to Gongsun Ruoxue's words, this principle is the same as the principle of the Yuan Crystal in the Realm Land, and the warrior is equivalent to the medium and the porter.
After exploring the terrain, two hours have passed since the game, and players from Zhongzhou and Shuizhou have begun to emerge one after another. Wang Mu hid in the bushes under a small hill in the middle of the battlefield, ready to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack the lone person, but after the panel detected several objects, Wang Mu felt that he was not sure.
Some of the players in Selangor, Wang Mu felt that he could still maneuver around, and it could be said that they had won and lost each other. Seeing those young warriors from other states, Wang Mu felt that there was indeed a big gap between Selangor and them in terms of strength.
"These people are about ten years older than Lao Tzu, and ten years later, killing them will be like killing dogs"
sour complaining, Wang Mu comforted himself. At this moment, the five spirit movement bodies ran over from five directions.
Looking closely, there were no martial artists from either side behind the Spirit Movement Body. Wang Mu had a guess, thinking that unless there were special circumstances, the battle between the spirit movement bodies was relatively independent.
Seeing the indiscriminate melee of the five spirit movement bodies, Wang Mu was thoughtful.
"These spirit bodies should be newly brushed out of the main base"
From the degree of solidification of the spiritual luck differentiation body, the real-time situation of the battlefield can be judged from the side. There is a word printed on the back of each differentiation, which Wang Mu had ignored before.
The middle-aged man representing Selangor and the teenager representing Shanzhou are the weaker of the five. At this moment, it seems that the boy is even more unbearable than the man, and he is already in a very solid state.
The strong man in Shazhou is the strongest, and Wang Mu feels that the strong man differentiation is a little more transparent, and he will not be able to see it. From the state point of view, the young people in Zhongzhou are second, and the old man in Shuizhou is again.
There is no distinction between the strength of the spirit movement body itself, but the degree of virtuality and reality represents the state of their respective states.
These five male spiritual bodies of different shapes come and go with each other, and they are very happy. There are no spells, it's just simple punches and kicks, no different from a hooligan fight.
"I'm not a female character, bad reviews..."
Wang Mu pursed his lips, and after making sure that there was no one, he stepped on Ye Wubu and rushed forward.
"Gotta do the strongest first!"
A set of skills was thrown at the strong man, and the strong man's fluctuation was really condensed.
"It works!"
Wang Mu's face was overjoyed, and he muttered, "While no one finds out, harvest a wave first..."
……
"Tarim, aren't you afraid that your main base will be attacked by someone at this time?"
"Selangor is next door to me, why don't you try it over there first?"
“…”
Let Nong Ying turn into a joke and say that Tarim is unmoved.
Nong Ying gritted his teeth secretly, the light mask became more and more dim, and the spiritual movement body in the base condensed a lot, and it was a matter of time before the base was breached if it continued like this.
Tarim led a group of Shazhou cores and bombarded frantically in front of the Shanzhou base. In the face of Shanzhou's spells, these muscular men don't blink their eyes, which is comparable to a machine without emotion. Of course, there are also mages in the Shazhou array, which have already neutralized a large part of the attack.
Glancing at the young man in the opposing formation, Tarim snorted disdainfully, scheming.
"Shanzhou farmer, the king in the shadows, is good at trickery. I will not entangle with you, but I will defeat you head-on! ”
Nong Ying exhaled, muttered with cold eyes: "I originally wanted to be more relaxed, Tarim, you forced Lao Tzu..."
A dull yellow flashed across his forehead, and a sturdy civet yawned in the sky before burrowing into Nongying's body. Nong Ying stomped her foot violently and disappeared in place!
Tarim's pupils shrank, and the secret path was not good.
"Ahh
A warrior on the flank of the Shazhou team screamed, his right arm was completely cut off, and the wounds were neatly aligned, and there was no trace of extra flesh and blood!
The imaginary bloody scene did not appear, and the blood seemed to scar, instantly solidifying on the wound that had just appeared. The solidified wound was red and had a jewel-like texture.
The warrior's nightmare had just begun, and the wounds began to spread, spreading from the shoulders to the entire torso and neck. The warrior only felt that his body gradually became stiff, and when he wanted to bow his head, he was shocked to find that he could no longer move!
The surrounding Shazhou team members were shocked, and in a few breaths, their teammates turned into a statue from a big living person!
The statue is crystal clear, as if carved from a large ruby. Tarim's face changed, and he threw a punch at his teammates, seemingly trying to save him.
Boom!
The statue shattered in response, and the horrific scene made everyone gasp.
In addition to the relatively intact preservation of the head, the poor Shazhou warrior's body from the neck down was fragmented, and there was no good piece of flesh and blood, which could be described as riddled with holes. The minced flesh hung on the skeleton, and it was horrible and disgusting. Don't say that the Shazhou warriors, even the Shanzhou warriors are not very adaptable, and they are all pale.
"Enjoy, one of you will be next"
Nong Ying's faint voice came, and for the first time, there was a little fluctuation on the resolute faces of the Shazhou team members.
"Pretend!" Tarim stared coldly and shouted angrily, "Cunning mouse! ”
Boom!
The Martial Spirit Heavenly Sand Pillar suddenly stood in front of him. Tarim sealed his hands and shouted: "Quicksand chaos! ”
Wow~
The pillar of sand melted like weathering, and the pillar turned into quicksand in the sky, flying irregularly! The delicate sand scraped against the mask, making a harsh grinding sound.
Click!
The faces of the Shanzhou team members in the mask tightened, and cracks had appeared in the seriously damaged places of the mask.
The sand ball wrapped around the edge of the Shazhou team, and the Shazhou warriors looked excited. Looking at the soft sand ball, no one got too close, and they all knew the strength of Captain Tarim's spell, which was an indiscriminate group injury spell.
Creak!
A ball of sand twisted, and a moment later, Nong Ying staggered into shape. Blood dripped down his forearm and onto the ground, and Nong Ying looked hideous and secretly annoyed.
"This Tarim really lives up to the name of the peerless genius of the Fire Domain Continent..."
(End of chapter)
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