64 Chapter 64 The Great Prize for Two Seven

"World Game Awards Finals 2nd, Legend vs. Ghost Dance,"

"The game map is randomly selected, the map is selected, the players check the map, and the players enter the field."

"Game on!"

Map Sky Tree Realm, this was once the capital of the empire, under the flourishing roots of the ancient tree breeds a peace-loving race, they live carefree until that day comes, the flames burn half of the city, the war takes everything here, countless corpses are left here, the roots of the giant tree tenaciously regrow after a thousand years, life is driving away the breath of death, all the decadence here is gradually getting better.

The breeze blows the face, the fragrance is fragrant, flowers bloom between the skeletons, and among the roots that cover the sun, the rusted swords, staffs and other weapons have almost blended with the surroundings and are difficult to discern the outline.

Tear open the roots and you can rise into the air, but this is not the case, Ling Yun cut the roots and found that there were still a large number of trees outside, and the trees growing between the roots were extremely thick, and the trees were full of thick fruits.

"Looks like there are a lot of hidden spots on this map." Ling Yun came to this conclusion.

These fruits don't look special, but they all have special use value, and he doesn't dare to touch some fruits that Ling Yun can't name.

A noise rang out in the distance, and someone was coming.

The Dancing Demons weren't under the clouds, at least he thought so.

It's not that Ling Yun hasn't watched his game video, so he naturally knows the power of the ghost dance - this guy's reaction speed is very fast, at least in the eyes of the outside world, the reaction speed of the ghost dance is comparable to that of Yanyun, and even in the previous game, Ling Yun could see that this arrogant guy still had a back hand.

To the surprise of all the audience, Ling Yun's insolent reaction to the Dancing of Ghosts and Gods was very flat, and he didn't even deliberately hide it, nor did he respond to the provocation.

He climbed up to the trees and picked a lot of fruit.

Ling Yun's actions were not obvious in the dense woods, so the Ghost Dance still seemed to be looking for him aggressively.

After picking the fruits here, Ling Yun continued to walk around, and he actually picked a lot of fruits like an old farmer.

He cut down some roots to make a basket and put more than a dozen fruits into the basket.

Eight explosions, two micro-poisonous, one berry fruit, one powder fruit, three elemental fruits.

"That's enough." Ling Yun looked at the fruits in the basket and nodded with satisfaction.

And it's been almost ten minutes since the game started!

The ghosts and gods were already frantically insulting Ling Yun, and although they were blocked from many sensitive words, they were still unbearable.

"Da~" Ling Yun struck the empty tree trunk with the Lone Star Sword, and a rapid sound echoed in the quiet tree realm.

"You damn bug!" The roar of the dancing spirits was heard in the distance.

Then, Ling Yun slowly began to plant fruits around him, holding two explosive fruits in his hands.

"Is this a trap?"

"Could it be that those fruits have special effects?"

"How would he know what the fruit does?"

Doubts kept appearing in the audience, and one by one the fruits were arranged by Ling Yun in the cracks between the roots or on the trees, and everyone only knew that he was busy but did not know what his plan was.

"Inherit the world, come out and die!" The Ghost Dance came into view, and he leaped all the way, dragging a long dark golden shadow behind him.

The ghosts and gods danced wildly, flying from between the roots, and the menacing appearance was just facing Ling Yun, who was sitting on the trunk of the tree calmly, and the audience felt a sense of freshness that they had never had before in this contrast, and they cheered for the players.

"Look, Heirloom is standing up!"

Ling Yun slowly stood up and pulled out his sword.

Seeing that the ghost god dance was already close to a hundred meters, Ling Yun threw a silver fruit into the air from his hand, and the fruit flew in an arc towards the ghost god dance!

"Hmph, little trick!" The ghost god danced wildly, and the blade of the sword flew out, and a sword qi slashed through the fruit.

I saw that the fruit cracked, spewing out small thunderbolts, but the momentum was quite loud but did not cause any real damage.

"Is that all you have to do with these little tricks?!" The ghost god danced wildly and mocked, his hand shook and swirled, and a dark golden cone-shaped sword qi pierced the air and attacked Ling Yun.

The power of ghosts and gods can provide three sword qi for the ghost swordsman, and these three sword qi can be shaped through the operation of the hand for a period of time, which is also the power of the ghost swordsman, the generation of sword qi is to generate sword qi at the tip of the sword within a fixed time, so the faster the action, the sword qi can be shaped into a more complex structure and produce more powerful power!

The second sword qi was released, and the ghost god danced wildly and immediately prepared to send out the third sword qi, but unexpectedly, a gray mist suddenly spread out from under his feet!

The ghost danced wildly, and quickly moved his feet to get out of the fog area.

"Bang!" In the distance, the sound of ghost sword qi explosion came.

This sword qi is just a temptation, and the wild dance of the ghosts and gods is just arrogant, but the brain is still well on the neck.

The audience didn't understand the trap set by Ling Yun, but when the first elemental fruit exploded, they knew what was going on, Ling Yun arranged 8 fruits in that position, and the thunder and lightning fruit was like an introduction, detonating most of the ambush fruits at once.

The ghost god who was dancing wildly in the mist suddenly frowned, and when he felt the sharp sword intent coming from his side, he immediately started the ghost god step, leaving a series of rapid figures to quickly leave in a fixed direction.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the ghost god danced wildly and suddenly felt something flying in front of him, he quickly dodged one by one, and finally dodged one, a cool breeze hit behind him, and the ghost and god danced wildly and suddenly felt bad, so he quickly turned around and dodged again, and stepped into a puddle of water!

"Buzz!" Listening to the sound of the sword, the ghost god danced wildly only to find that the waterhole under his feet was actually sticky glue, and he could only roar angrily, and then launched the ghost god descended, a huge magic array descended around him, and the violent blood-colored storm drove away all the smoke nearby, and the ghost cried wolf howl endlessly.

"The ghost god with a high level of proficiency is coming!"

Seeing the large number of ghosts that could only appear in the Ghost Descent Array, the audience exclaimed.

The ghosts and gods howl, the sword blades sweat and blood, and the ghost swordsmen will be greatly strengthened in the magic circle where the ghosts and gods descend, and have a powerful buff that cannot be controlled.

This move is generally a skill used by ghost swordsmen who have been cornered to fight back, and the ghost god dance is also forced to a helpless place.

Sure enough, as he expected, when the ghost god came, Ling Yun's figure appeared, he stood leisurely on the edge of the ghost array with his sword, stepped on the illusory border, and looked at the blue-eyed fangs of the ghost god dancing wildly with a smile.

"You've lost." Ling Yun smiled and signaled with his eyes that the ghosts and gods were dancing wildly, and there was an ambush under his feet.

The ghost god didn't have time to bow his head, and there was a sharp pain under his feet, and he saw two swords rushing up from the waterhole under his feet, directly unloading his two legs!

"Smack!" The ghost danced wildly and fell into the pool in an instant, and in a hurry, he used his sword to hold it so that his head would not be smashed into the pool.

The pain was so intense that the face of the demon danced distorted.

Ling Yun stepped on the line of the ghost formation not to provoke, but just to not leave the control of the Lone Star Thirteen Swords.

Because the ghost swordsman was originally a crispy profession and Ling Yun also had a huge level advantage, Ling Yun could have killed him directly, but Ling Yun deliberately did not let him die these two times.

"Chuanshi, you forced me!" The ghost god danced wildly and didn't expect that he would end up in such a wretch, he roared, only to see a trace of black aura gushing out of the sword in his hand, and then his whole person was quickly wrapped in this black rage.

An evil ghost was forming, and a distorted voice came from this reborn body: "Originally, this was one of my backhands to deal with Yanyun, but I didn't expect to be forced out by you, you should die, Zhinaman!" ”

Suddenly, the wind and thunder swirled, and the ghosts and gods danced wildly in the darkness and turned into a traditional evil ghost Shura in the Yamato nation:

More than three meters tall, sharp horns, ten-centimeter-long fangs, thick limbs, blue-gray skin covered with incantations, tattered ancient armor on the body, fierce expression, terrifying momentum.

The situation on the field changed abruptly, and there was no doubt that everyone thought that Ling Yun had hit a hard bone again.