Chapter 421: Worthy of Victory
The light of the teleportation array flashed, and the black-clothed Lu Meng had already appeared in the duel space.
"Oh? Haven't you gotten out yet? You're in this state, but you're going to give us two points? The black-clothed Lu Meng had a black gun, and a transparent dragon head phantom appeared on the head of the gun, and he pointed his spear forward, and the whole person was quickly taken out, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of the crepe.
Crepe fingered forward, and a wall of air quickly pushed forward, and she herself moved backwards.
However, the black-clothed Lu Meng was not pushed out by the air wall as he imagined, but the light on his body flashed, and he passed directly through the wall, and a damage number of no more than 100 points burst out on his head.
"Hegemonic body skill......" The crepe's figure flashed, and it had already appeared behind the side of the black-clothed green mang.
However, the black green light turned into a black shadow and shot at the crepe, stabbing her in the chest. The crepe's head burst out with a damage figure of more than four hundred. Although the crepe was stabbed, the movement in his hand did not decrease, and he quickly threw a large fireball in his arms and smashed it on the body of the black-clothed Lu Meng.
At the same time as the black-clothed Lu Meng burst into damage on his head, he fired two shots in succession, emptying the remaining blood of the crepe.
Crepes return to the prep space:
"Successfully knocked him out of 400 HP."
Ye Ping'an nodded-"That's right, that's it, even if you lose some points, you have to win the "Lyre", because as long as you enter the following competition, you will have a chance to get more points!" ”
After the crepe defeated the black sword, although the remaining blood volume could not stop the black-clothed Lu Meng twice, he still went on the field hard, in order to reduce the opponent's blood volume, so that the next person in battle could fight a little easier. The other party obviously saw the purpose here, so as soon as he came up, he used a strong approaching skill to kill the crepe in seconds. However, as a troubadour, Crepe has the ability to quickly release skills, but it still consumes some of the opponent's HP.
The black-clothed Lu Meng gasped slightly: "It's really difficult." ”
Soon, the next battle begins, and the enemy sends out a star who is also a dragon lancer. The battle between the two same professions soon began.
Ye Ping'an looked at the battle image and said in his heart:
"The foundation of the star is very good, and now the equipment has kept up, but compared to that black-clothed Lu Meng, it seems that the experience is still a little worse...... It's just a pity that you can't summon mounts and pets in the individual competition, otherwise it will be much easier to win......"
During the battle between the black-clothed Lu Meng and the star, his heart slowly sank-
"What's going on? How can this kid's [Dragon Spear Strike] be more proficient than me? Is this impossible? Is it because I haven't made progress? No, I can't lose! ”
The black-clothed Lu Meng swept the black spear in his hand and attacked the star. And the stars defended unhurriedly and counterattacked.
The equipment on both sides is broken, but the black-clothed Lu Meng is wearing heavy armor, while the star is wearing light armor, and the stellar's equipment is broken. In the end, both sides burst out of their arcane skills and collided with each other.
The black-clothed Lu Meng's arcane skill was a sweep of the black spear, and two hovering, nearly ten-meter-long black dragon shadows roared out with the head of his spear; The mystery of the star is that the spear in his hand is sent forward, and a black vortex as bright as a galaxy explodes in front of him.
Eventually, Stellar showed a look of reluctance on his face and fell to the ground. And the black-clothed Lu Meng stood in place panting, his heart beating wildly.
There were just ten drops of blood, and there were only ten drops of blood, and he was the one who fell!
The black-clothed Lu Meng withdrew from the field and chose to give up the battle below. With only ten drops of blood left, the mirror in his left hand only needs a flat A, and even throwing a dagger can kill him, so there is really no need to continue fighting.
"Mirror, the victory or defeat of the whole team is in your hands." Ye Ping'an's eyes flickered slightly, and he put his hand on the mirror shoulder of his left hand and said, "White-clothed Lu Bu is a difficult character, let me tell you clearly, if you don't make a breakthrough in the battle, your chances of winning are ......"
Ye Ping'an raised three fingers.
"Sancheng!" The mirror in his left hand was beating wildly, but he tightened the dagger in his hand and walked towards the teleportation array.
The white-clothed Lu Bu stared at the mirror in his left hand, his gaze was like that of a tiger.
"This white-clothed Lu Bu has good strength and is also very cautious, I heard that he and black-clothed Lu Meng are brothers, and I really can't see ......" Ye Ping'an commented in his heart.
The white-clothed Lu Bu took the lead in attacking, he quickly moved forward, the spear in his hand stabbed forward, and a seven-meter-long spear shadow pierced the center of the mirror eyebrow in his left hand. The mirror in his left hand and the ring on his hand flashed, and a large black mist appeared around him, and he had disappeared.
The white-clothed Lu Bu felt the feeling passed from the tip of the gun, and knew that his shot did not hit. He gathered his mind, took a few steps back, and began to look around.
"No, if this continues, I will definitely be consumed, I must hit his weakness, and I must hit his ...... in the back" The mirror in his left hand was in the black fog at this time. He used the [Shadow Clone] to create a clone that looked like him, and quickly emerged from the black mist.
The white-clothed Lu Bu did not hesitate to attack.
"In the back!" A white light suddenly erupted from the white-clothed Lu Bu's body, and at the same time as he turned around and shot, his body had already entered a state of arms, and the gun was also shining brightly, and what was released was the strongest single burst of the second-order of the Spring Sakura gunner's [Sakura Instant], only to see that after the white-clothed Lu Bu stabbed out, the trajectory of the spear head was as gorgeous as a flower blooming in an instant, but it was very deadly for the enemy, a total of eight times, each of which had more than 100 damage, and the cumulative damage was nearly 1,000 points, and it broke out in this instant!
The mirror in his left hand shattered instantly.
"That's not right!" The white-clothed Lu Bu showed surprise in his eyes, and saw a figure behind him appear out of thin air, and the dagger in his hand had already disappeared from the back of his neck. There are at least three kinds of light on the dagger of the mirror in his left hand at this time, and he has turned on all the buff statuses, and now he is using an assassin's universal skill [Backstab].
[Instant Break] [Throat Cut] [Dragon's Tooth Strike]!
The white-clothed Lu Bu entered a state of vertigo and was hit by the mirror in his left hand with a set of injuries. The mirror in his left hand was eager to hit all the injuries on the black-clothed Lu Meng, but the time to control it was limited, and the white-clothed Lu Bu was armed with mysteries, so he quickly recovered, and looking back was a shot.
However, the mirror in his left hand has been activated, and his displacement skill has been activated.
Since then, the mirror in his left hand has been observing the opportunity, and the white-clothed Lu Bu has not much blood left, but he does not dare to approach rashly. It's okay for him to go down to the white-clothed Lu Bu in one set, but if the other party goes down, he may be dying!
This is the Assassin's frustration with the Heavy Armor class, which lacks the ability to pierce armor and can deal very limited damage.
During this period, the mirror in his left hand launched a sneak attack, but was almost taken away by the white-clothed Lu Bu's backhand control. The damage of the white-clothed Lu Bu was very high, and he was beaten to the point of residual blood at once. He hurriedly turned on the arcane skill, avoided damage with the help of clones, and then more than a dozen clones and the main body went into battle together to kill the white-clothed Lu Bu.
Watching the white-clothed Lu Bu fall, the mirror in his left hand looked at the dagger in his hand, and he still couldn't believe it. He still has dozens of drops of blood left, as long as the white-clothed Lu Bu shoots another shot, or if he doesn't hit the critical hit just now, the outcome is another matter!
"Win!" The "Supreme" group in the preparation space cheered.
(End of chapter)