Chapter Twenty-Eight - Second Round
In the second game of the second round, Lu Ming fought against a baron with chrysanthemum leaves, and the result was naturally to let Lu Er teach the other party to be obedient and not to talk nonsense.
Because of the chrysanthemum grass leaf and Lu Ming's advice notes that he got from the others, the opponent jumped a little at the beginning.
However, he didn't know that Lu Ming, who had a demon, and Lu Ming, who had no demons, were two people.
With the cooperation of the road, Lu Ming almost roasted the opposite side.
However, with such a strong strength, no one dared to jump in front of Lu Ming anymore.
Sitting in the lounge, Lu Ming slapped a wet towel on his face, cooling down the increasingly boiling wolf blood in his body.
"What's wrong with you? Sick? Glancing up at Lu Ming, Zoroya asked with some schadenfreude.
"Nothing, just need to calm down." Lu Ming took off the towel, glanced at Zoroa, and said nonchalantly.
"Really?" Seeing that Lu Ming was fine, Zoroya lay down again.
"This time, I guess the organizers will arrange a strong opponent for me. After all, in the first round, I let an earl in the imperial capital fight me. This time, I don't know who it is. Getting up from the sofa, Lu Ming walked to the mirror step by step and straightened his clothes.
"There's a stinky flower anyway, and you don't have to be afraid of anything, do you?" Zoroa sneered and said.
"Stinky flowers" Lu Ming glanced at the stinky flowers that were dozing off on the side and laughed.
"yes, I still have stinky flowers."
At this moment, there was a final knock on the door of the lounge.
"Gone, stinky flower." Gently hugged the stinky flower, Lu Ming walked towards the ring, and woke up the stinky flower-
"Now the one who is entering the ring of the tournament is Baron Sword-Biting Wolf! He is a seasoned and strong man, and he is a good hand at both archery and magic. Although his swordsmanship is not very good, the strength of his magical beast, the stinky flower of the plant department, is enough to make up for it! ”
Hearing the host's introduction, Lu Ming couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with this host who offended people and didn't make drafts.
"And the opponent at the other end is the grandson of Count Rasfar, the golden lion cub Baron McGrath Rasfar, who lost to Baron Lu Ming yesterday! He was a famous genius in the imperial capital, and although he was only twenty years old, he was already a swordsman. His demonic beast with a fierce sword qi is the same griffon as his grandfather! ”
"The grandfather and grandson are both in the same group, what is the situation at this time, and besides, why did the nobles of the imperial capital come to participate in the regional competition in Errepos?" Lu Ming was thinking about Baron Rasfar while putting on the etiquette of the immortal team.
"Yesterday, you defeated my grandfather, but today I will let the swordsman lead the swordsman's qi!" Unlike the old Earl of Rasfar, who was proud of his own high position, little Rasfar was even more arrogant and a little arrogant.
"The game has not even started, and it seems that today's game will be very exciting. So, now the game begins! ”
"Stinky flowers, sunny!" "Griffin, press quickly!"
As the game began, Lu Ming and Rasfar Jr. immediately commanded their partners at the same time.
The next moment, the stinky flower emitted a glowing miniature sun, and the griffin also rushed in front of Lu Ming with a charge, stood upright, and grabbed Lu Ming's head viciously with its two sharp front claws!
"Plot!" At the moment when the griffin's claws clawed, Lu Ming wrapped himself with malice, forced away the griffin's attack, and kicked the griffin back hard.
"Golden Slash!" Taking advantage of the moment when Lu Ming attacked the griffin, little Rasfar unleashed a golden sword qi slash and swooped straight at Lu Ming.
"Do you care about the safety of the monster?" Just as Sham, Lily and the others were worried about Lu Ming, a somewhat immature voice suddenly sounded from Lily's left hand.
Jack glanced at the man and saw that it was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in a blue hanfu.
Because the little girl was the same as Lu Ming, with black hair and black eyes, Jack couldn't help but ask, "Are you?" ”
"Yunqi, don't ask anything else." The little girl's answer was a little cold, but Jack noticed that there was a familiar power in the little girl.
At the same time, Lu Ming had to move at high speed because of the attack of the sword qi slash to avoid the attack of Little Rasfar.
However, what was surprising was that the sword qi slash of the little Rasfar actually struck the griffin's fur against the enchantment of the ring, and the griffin was unharmed!
"This kind of accuracy, it's difficult for the little spirit fairy's trainer to do it!" Seeing this scene, Yun Qi in the audience couldn't help but sigh.
"Little Fairy"
Looking at the griffin and the angry little Rasfar, who were not injured except for being hit by the plot, Lu Ming stood beside the stinky flower, thinking about how to defeat the opponent smoothly.
After half a ring, he said, "Stinky Flower uses sleep powder!" ”
Although I didn't know Lu Ming's plans, I still used sleep powder when I knew that the stinky flower was useless to the griffin!
As soon as he saw the blue powder sprinkled on him, little Rasfar couldn't help laughing, pointed at Lu Ming and said loudly: "What kind of master are you?!" I know that sleep powder is useless for my griffin, and I still do it. What stupidity! Griffin, blow away that powder! ”
Just like against Old Rasfar, the griffin of little Rasfar stood upright, its huge wings outstretched, and in a few strokes it blew away the sleeping powder.
Such a situation coupled with the words of Rasfar Jr. made many viewers begin to doubt Lu Ming's strength, even many players are the same.
But the next moment, Lu Ming gave those who dared to question him an unusually heavy slap in the face!
"Dragon's Wave!" With a terrifying roar, Lu Ming spewed out a dragon-shaped wave of energy from his mouth, and swooped down on the griffin.
Looking at the fluctuations like a roaring dragon, little Rasfar and everyone in the audience were shocked.
The colored scales, the terrifying roar, and the incomparably real dragon power all made everyone's brains unable to function at this moment.
Rumble~~~!!!!
In shock, Lu Ming's dragon fluctuation was the griffin of Little Rasfar, causing a strong explosion that blew Little Rasfar out at once!
If he hadn't forcibly inserted himself into the ring with an unbladed weapon wrapped in Gang Qi, he might have been knocked out of the ring and lost the match at this moment.
But when he managed to stabilize himself, he found that his griffon's giant wings were so badly injured that it was impossible for him to blow a hurricane again. Only then did he know that Lu Ming had asked Stinky Flower to use sleep powder before, just because he wanted the griffin to spread its giant wings so that his attacks could maximize the damage they could do.
"Damn the soul! Griffin Wind Pressure! "Knowing that he couldn't defeat Lu Ming and Stinky Flower alone, little Rasfar forced his griffin to cast magic to stop Lu Ming's next attack, despite the serious injury of his griffin.
"Is it another trick? It's a pity that seeing the griffin of little Rasfar and the griffin of old Rasfar, slowly leaning down, ready to cast magic, Lu Ming's brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly stretched out again.
"I'm sorry, baron of the imperial capital. Nitrate Charge! Wrapping the unbladed weapon in the raging flames of the heat, Lu Ming showed a dangerous smile.
The next moment, Lu Ming rushed towards the griffin with the sword of fire in his hand.
Seeing this, little Rasfar immediately seized Lu Ming's opportunity to rush towards the griffin, without noticing his opportunity, gathered his qi on the weapon, and slashed Lu Ming with a golden sword qi.
"Win." At the moment when little Rasfar slashed with his sword qi, he seemed to hear Lu Ming's whisper.
He thought it was an illusion, but he saw Lu Ming smile when he saw the sword qi slash.
"It's now! Come on stinky flowers! Dance with flower petals! "With a weapon wrapped in the flames of the nitrification charge, he shattered the sword qi of little Rasfar.
At the same time, Stinky Flower used Lu Ming's opportunity to smash the sword qi slash to attract the griffin, and with the addition of chlorophyll's properties, it rushed to the front of the griffin in an instant, and knocked the griffin down with a peculiar dance step!
"The griffin can no longer fight, and the winner is Baron Lu Ming, the sword wolf!"
"It can't be!" Seeing that Lu Ming had won, little Rasfar couldn't believe his defeat and shouted.
"It can't be! No way! No way! Impossible"
"Another fool who can't accept failure because of the world's envious genius gaze?" Yun Qi looked at the hysterical little Rasfar in the ring and sighed slightly.
"A good seedling, just like that, ruined."
However, before she could come out of her regret, or for the others to react from the shock, Little Rasfar rushed towards Lu Ming with one arrow step!
"It can't be! I'm not going to lose! ”
Wielding his weapon, Little Rasfar attacked Lu Ming with sword after sword, trying to use his powerful qi to cut off Lu Ming's head.
It's a pity that Lu Ming is not an ordinary person, he is a very powerful magician. Although he doesn't have a wand in his hand, he is enough to deal with a swordsman who has a mental breakdown.
At this moment, little Rasfar has been carried away by defeat, and even the way he wields his weapon has changed from a sharp sword technique to a reckless slash.
In this regard, Lu Ming only did one thing, that is, a secret plan came to the back of Little Rasfar, and kicked Little Rasfar in the back, knocking him down with one blow, and he couldn't stand up again.
"Without the protection of the White Magic Enchantment, McGrath Rasfar's vertebrae would probably break. However, even with the protection of the White Magic Enchantment now, it is impossible for McGrath to stand up within a month. The only person who noticed the ferocity of Lu Ming's blow, Yun Qi said with some shock.
"He said he was from the Francophiles. But he didn't say what the Immortals were. Now it seems that the Immortal Squad is most likely an army that has been launched spontaneously. Fierce and deadly, this is a way of fighting only in the army. ”――
Because of illness and my brother's summer vacation, now the manuscript is already wooden, (┬_┬)