Chapter Seventy-Five: Sure enough, there is still a scuffle

The wind sickle roared mercilessly, and the men and horses on both sides of Qiye and Yi Bo Yuntian began to retreat one after another, for fear that they would be affected by this terrible attack. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn, this is a forbidden art! Eternal Night is really a big business! ”

"You've seen a forbidden technique at level 30, according to me, this is probably a powerful consumable......"

"I guess that kid doesn't even have scum left this time......"

Yi Bo Yuntian looked at the raging storm in front of him, frowning slightly, he was confident in the strength of the Heavenly King, but it was not to the level of blindness, he really couldn't imagine how he could resist an attack of this intensity.

"It doesn't matter, I've already won two games anyway, and the odds are still quite good," Yi Bo Yuntian comforted himself.

"Brother, this skill is so powerful! Would you like to get me a copy someday? "Love is as deep as the sea and begins to sell cute and coquettish, although she is also a mage, but the strength... Well, forget it, it's better not to say it.

Compared with the others, Luo Fei and the others were a lot calmer, because Lao Zhang had already told them that according to the results of the data collected in the previous battle, with Xiao Shuai's more than 700 HP, there was no problem in carrying this attack.

On the field, the storm continued to rage for a minute before it stopped, and a thick layer of earth and rocks was lifted up within a radius of thirty yards, forming a downward vortex of sand.

"Is it over?" All the people watching the battle couldn't help but ask this question in their hearts, and even the little flower cat unconsciously clenched the staff in her hand.

But I saw that the flying dust slowly dissipated......

A vague figure stood proudly in the center of the whirlpool, and the remaining eleven percent of the blood volume above his head proved that this guy was still alive, and thanks to the fact that this wind scythe had an upper limit on the number of times he could attack the same target, otherwise he would really have to eat up the hundreds of wind scythes at once, even a few thousand blood would not be able to withstand it.

However, if there were only thirty wind sickles, Xu Xiaoshuai still reluctantly took it.

Seeing that Xu Xiaoshuai was not dead, Xiaohuamao's expression darkened at that time, and after paying such a big price, did he still fail to succeed after all? Looking at Xu Xiaoshuai, who was less than twenty yards away from him, Xiaohua Mao bit her lip lightly and said calmly, "I lost ......"

At this time, the audience on the side of Eternal Night was silent, for a long, long time.

Facing the returning little flower cat, Qiye didn't blame, just nodded lightly.

But Yi Bo Yuntian was forced to laugh to the point of holding back his internal injuries.

However, the silence and oppressive atmosphere in the audience did not last long, and this silence was broken in an instant with the appearance of the next person on Nanaya's side.

As soon as he entered the soul, he just went to that station, and there was an invisible momentum that swept the audience, no way, there are too many legends about this person, his status among the archers, second only to Qianqiu Yiji, is known as the man who has the best chance to challenge the archer seat.

Xu Xiaoshuai, who has eleven percent of his blood left, is no longer able to defeat the man in front of him, no matter how he looks at it?

The battle flag is planted and the duel begins!

As soon as he entered the soul and generated wind at his feet, he opened the professional skill of the wind shooter, Feng Lingdu, and when the speed was increased by twenty percent, Xu Xiaoshuai couldn't catch up with the cat demon tofu's weakened movement speed bonus of less than ten percent, so he didn't plan to chase it at all, but chose to retreat as soon as possible. Gain more time, passively you can recover a little more blood, and rely on the chance of doom shelter to rebound damage and nausea a shot into the soul.

Xu Xiaoshuai set up his shield and began to retreat, but how could he do what he wanted as he wished, he put his hand on the bow, and shot the arrow, one arrow was more tricky than one arrow, one arrow was faster than the other, and at the same time, the footsteps of the soul were not chaotic at all, no matter what Xu Xiaoshuai feint, he always controlled the distance within the range of thirty yards.

"It deserves to be the closest man to a thousand arrows! This operation is really not covered" Xu Xiaoshuai pursed his lips and continued to maneuver.

Although each arrow only hit a dozen points of damage when it entered the soul, the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, and within thirty seconds, Xu Xiaoshuai was beaten to the level of nine percent as soon as he recovered to fifteen percent of his qi and blood.

And at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

With a sound of "brush", a white light lit up on Xu Xiaoshuai's body, and his movement speed soared by 20 percent, and after superimposing the cat demon tofu, the movement speed instantly exceeded one shot into the soul, only to see Xu Xiaoshuai's long sword shake, turn back into advance, and suddenly change direction to kill the soul with one shot!

This is not a jungle, without the advantage of the terrain, the archer alone faces a knight who suddenly accelerates and has charging skills, the outcome is self-evident, no matter how good the operation is, no matter how high the technology is, there are some things that cannot be changed.

And what makes a shot into the soul feel even more desperate is that this kid even has inexplicably increased his defense, and now he can only deal single-digit damage with one arrow, and he originally wanted to kill the remnant blood Xu Xiaoshuai's soul by moving into the soul, and a feeling called despair gradually grew in his heart.

"Brush~"

Xu Xiaoshuai launched a charge with the last two percent of his blood, and it was also doomed to the end of this fight, to be honest, if it weren't for the passive effect of the set, Xu Xiaoshuai would have become a dead soul under the arrow that entered the soul, but the facts are the facts, there is no if.

A sword pierces the heart, and the winner has been divided.

The crowd that had just become enthusiastic on the side of the Seven Nights fell silent again, and this turn of events came too suddenly, which made them a little unacceptable for a while. On the contrary, it was on the side of the righteous Bo Yuntian, and the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis sounded in an instant, and this feeling of a string of three was much cooler than a simple heads-up win.

"Hahaha...... The leader of the alliance is wise! ”

"Where did this master come from? It would be great to join our guild! ”

"Cut, other people's masters are not what you can pull if you want to, the masters who can really be co-opted, most of them are the type of Saibei crazy knife, hahaha"

Looking at Xu Xiaoshuai who had returned, Yi Bo Yuntian nodded with a smile: "The King of Troubles really deserves his reputation, in this way, this time the commission fee has been doubled, what do you think?" ”

Xu Xiaoshuai nodded, exchanged a few more polite words with this alliance leader, and returned to Luo Fei and the others.

"NND, can't you kid be more restrained and leave a shot into the soul to me?" Luo Fei complained dissatisfiedly.

"Left to you? I guess I won't be able to figure it out in a few chapters......" Xu Xiaoshuai's tone and eyes expressed strong contempt, and he almost raised his middle finger.

"Haha, as soon as Xiaoshuai's painting style changes, my sister's little heart is beating up!" He Yu smiled and spoke, while winking at Xu Xiaoshuai, and the frightened person hurriedly hid behind Lao Zhang.

On the field, Yi Bo Yuntian stared at Qiye and said domineeringly, "If you lose, this place doesn't belong to you anymore, please... Get out of here early."

Qiye's face was cold, and he was about to speak, when the Saibei mad knife behind him was raised, "Arrogant fart, see the real chapter under your hands!" ”

Through his voice, the people of the Eternal Night drew their weapons one after another, and it seemed that it had indeed developed into a melee......