Spellcasters are few and far between, and their skills are all odd. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The audience didn't understand why, and all of a sudden, the amount of blood of the Heavenly Curse and Fresh Water was reduced by 50%.

"Yes, please wait." The narrator said, "Well, the Heavenly Spell was used just now...", he got the information about this skill through his own connections, and explained it to everyone.

Life Sacrifice: The Spellcaster stands still for 5 seconds and cannot move, and after the spell is cast, it reduces the HP of both the target and the Spellcaster's own Max HP by 50%, increasing the effect of the spell received by the target by 30% for 1 minute. This skill can only be cast on targets with more than 80% health, and if the target moves quickly during the spellcast, the hit rate will be greatly reduced.

"Actually, it's not a big deal! There are so many restrictions. After listening to the commentary, Nuan Nuan said disdainfully.

The little sheep said lightly, "You are wrong, there are no useless skills, only people who don't know how to use skills." ”

Lin Xiaochen nodded, "What the little sheep said is very right. Before the Heavenly Spell could use this skill, he had made ample preparations. He first cast the Haunting of the Demons, then blinded, and made Tamsui dare not move out of his position when he lost his vision, thus perfectly unleashing the Life Sacrifice. Skills are one after another, and it's hard to guard against. ”

Although Tamsui in the field couldn't hear the explanation of this skill, there was a spell in the status bar that deepened this state, so he didn't dare to rush forward recklessly. He took two steps back, closing the distance between himself and the Heavenly Curse.

The Heavenly Spell did not pursue, standing in place, and did not cast any more spells, holding his hands in front of his chest, looking at Tamsui with mockery.

At this time, Tamsui's eyes were a little trance-like, as if he was recalling something...

In the living room of a villa in the suburbs, the lights were bright, and two young men sat at opposite ends of a long dinner table eating dinner, and behind them stood a middle-aged man who looked like a butler, each waiting carefully.

The older men were well-dressed and looked like celebrities. The slightly younger man dressed casually, with a T-shirt and a pair of large pants, but the two looked very similar.

"Xiaoshui, it's not easy to fall into the mortal dust this time, do you want me to start from..." The glamorous man broke the gloomy atmosphere and said.

But he was interrupted by that little water, "No, I'll solve my affairs by myself, and I don't need you to interfere." ”

The glamorous man still said, "I heard that the Heavenly Curse will appear in this competition. If you do—" he didn't say more, but the implication was already there.

"I'm going to win." Xiao Shui said lightly, then swept away the contents of the plate, stood up and said, "I've eaten." With that, he walked up the stairs in the hall.

"Xiao Shui, you..." Before the glamorous man could finish speaking, Xiao Shui disappeared at the end of the stairs.

The middle-aged man behind the glamorous man leaned down and said, "Young Master, do you want to adjust Long Feng..." Halfway through speaking, I saw the eldest young master raise his hand, bow and salute, and then stand up straight.

The eldest young master, who took a sip of red wine, looked at the transparent red wine glass and said to himself, "There's no need, Xiaoshui doesn't like me to meddle in his affairs, let him go, isn't it just two pieces of silver equipment, I still have the money to turn the world." ”

The ID of Turning the Universe is rarely known to ordinary players, but it is widely spread in guilds above the first level. He's synonymous with Berserker, he's synonymous with a super guild, he's synonymous with an era... However, now he has been troubled by the relationship with his younger brother Xiaoshui. Because of a woman, the relationship between the two brothers is becoming more and more estranged.

'Big brother, I won't lose, until I defeat you... Definitely going to win. Tamsui's sloppy eyes were re-condensed, and his body exuded a breathtaking momentum. With a loud roar, the freshwater that had disappeared from the negative state rushed towards the Heavenly Curse again.

'Huh? The momentum is different, but it's not like I'm going to lose at my hands. The spell began to move, and he waved his staff.

Brushing, two water arrows shot towards the fresh water.

"Anti-Demon Aura." Tamsui roared, and esoteric runes appeared around his body, and the rush was unabated.

The narrator said excitedly, "Guardian Knight Tamsui sent an anti-demon aura, and it looks like it's going to be a tough fight." How will the Heavenly Curse deal with it? The winner should be revealed soon. ”

Bang, bang, -23, -21, the magic attack of the spellmaster is not high, and the damage of the fresh water with anti-magic is lower.

Righteous strike, Tamsui swung a sword, and this time the heavenly curse also flashed, but it was not as calm as before. Shield strike, Tamsui followed by a control skill shot. This attack is very good, there is no room for the Heavenly Curse to dodge, and he does not dare to use the staff to make a hard connection, seeing that the huge shield shadow is about to hit the Heavenly Curse.

Outside the arena, Guangzhou all exclaimed, if the thin-blooded spell master was stunned, he would be taken away with two or three attacks.

Bang, it's not the sound of a shield hitting a human body, it's...

It was the sound of gas, the Heavenly Curse used the Stand-in Curse, and a black mist appeared in front of Tamsui. Stepping on the ground, the fresh water passed through the black mist and went straight to the Heavenly Curse not far away.

It's really decisive, it seems that you can't hide your secrets. Thinking of it, the Heavenly Mantra waved the staff in his hand twice and then stopped to recite the mantra.

Tamsui who rushes through the black mist appears in a cursed state, reducing her attack by 20%. However, he did not hesitate, his eyes were focused on the Heavenly Curse, and he rushed forward.

"Blinding", brushing, the skill with only 50% hit rate appeared on the head of Tamsui again, it seems that he must have equipment to increase the hit of the skill. Tamsui, who was invisible to his eyes, walked a small diagonal line, swung out with a sword, choked, was framed, and moved to the right of the heavenly curse, feeling that he had controlled his footsteps very lightly, but he didn't expect to be caught by him.

Righteous Strike, -68, Tamsui's attack finally hit the Heavenly Curse for the first time, directly knocking out nearly 30% of his HP, plus the 50% HP he lost before, there is not much left.

"Hit, under the constant influence of the guardian knight, he finally hit the sorcerer. If attacked again, the Enchanter's HP is likely to be instantly killed. The narrator also made an explanation of the form on the field in a timely manner.

'It's really tough, but...' A grim smile appeared on the face of the Heavenly Curse, and suddenly he shouted, "Sacrifice." And quickly leaped backwards. With his shout, a dark purple circular area suddenly appeared on the ground.

The fresh water in the area suddenly stops moving, and health is dropping at a rate of 2% per second.

"Spell Deepening" When Tamsui checked his status, the Heavenly Spell used another skill. Freshwater's reduced HP increased dramatically to 5% per second, and the Heavenly Mantra after releasing the skill began to chant the spell again, wanting to deliver a fatal blow.

"Wow." The audience erupted in loud cheers.

"TMD, who told Lao Tzu that spellcasters have no ability to attack." An elementalist exclaimed, holding his head.

The other berserker said, "It looks like you're going around when you see the Spellcaster going around." ”

Lin Xiaochen and the others under the ring were also shocked by the endless skills of the heavenly curse.

"The boss shouldn't lose." Sky Blue muttered to himself.

Lin Xiaochen looked at Tamsui quietly, "Blinding with that sacrificial magic trap, the use of the Heavenly Spell is really seamless, if I can only avoid it by relying on the two-second invincibility when I charge bravely." ’

At this time, the mutation protruded, and Tamsui seemed to mumble a few words in his mouth. Stomping, brushing...

"Oh," exclaimed the spectators outside the arena. They thought that Tamsui would be controlled to death, because the Celestial Spell only took a few steps back and began casting the skill. In their minds, if it weren't for the absolute certainty of the Heavenly Curse, he would not have put himself in danger, but now Tamsui broke free at this moment.

The heavenly spell that was reading the note was also a little stunned, but he still ended the magic in his hand decisively for the first time.

A short man dodged Tamsui's attack, "You actually have the ability to disarm." The Heavenly Curse said, originally he had calculated everything, as long as the dark curse he cast just now hit Freshwater, this competition would be won.

However, a sudden change of events overturned his plan, and the magician's magic was cut off during the reading of the note, and it would go into CD time. This CD of Dark Curse is so long that it is impossible to cast it again in this game.

This skill to release control is not his guardian knight's own skill, but the equipment that comes with it, and it is a silver-level helmet.

Brush, -52, the expected fallen Celestial Curse is still standing on the field. This is because of the green protective shield on his body, and he has a magic shield attached to a silver-level suit that is able to absorb 150 points of damage.

'It's going to be a quick fix. The Heavenly Spell thought to himself, because the magic shield only existed for 1 minute. Unlike the Mage's own skills, the damage does not disappear if it is fully absorbed.

A slow release on Tamsui's body, after pulling away a distance, he used the Icicle Technique, -10, -11, -10, the damage is not high, but Tamsui was also worn out a lot by his blood volume before, and after this attack, there are only less than 20% left, that is, about 90 points.

The final battle ended in a brutal white-knuckle battle, white-knuckle battle, isn't that good for the tamsui of close combat, and the last man standing on the stage is...

In the center of the ring, a row of words appeared: Winner - Heavenly Curse

Standing in the ring and receiving the cheers of the audience, the Heavenly Curse waved to everyone from time to time, keeping a faint smile on his face. In fact, from the beginning to the end, Tamsui had no chance to kill, and the pace of the game was always in his hands.

The hanging freshwater was teleported to the audience, and he looked up and looked around the arena, knowing that his eldest brother must be watching him somewhere in the audience.

He lost, as the eldest brother expected, he was unwilling, very unwilling. In particular, he lost the battle under his gaze, and the hands holding the sword and shield were exposed, and his eyes were a little misty.

At sunset, two diminutive figures run down the street, wearing the same school jersey. One of the boys running in front of him, squeaky with a soccer ball in his pocket, was dirty. The other boy who followed behind had a clean jersey.

The dirty boy walking in front of him turned to the other with excitement on his face and said, "Hahaha, brother, our school's soccer team has entered the knockout round of the Federal High School League. I'm going to score a hat-trick like I did today and lead our team to the final and win the title. ”

The boy behind "En" just replied lightly, and there was no joy at all.

The dirty boy seemed to be aware of it, "Brother, you must have a chance to play, don't be unhappy." ”

"I didn't, who said..."The younger brother replied very stubbornly

That year, my brother fulfilled what he had told my brother before, and their team won the championship of the middle school league. However, the younger brother has been only able to be used as a substitute off the field, watching his brother gallop on the field.

'Brother, why do I have to live under your aura all the time. It's a monologue of a younger brother who sees the podium and the older brother holding up the championship trophy.