Chapter 622: It's a friend and an adversary
After a long two hours, the battle between the first mage of the sky, Flowing Rain and Fire, and the first ranger of the sky, Thunderstorm Nari, finally came to an end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The battle recently ended in the former being won and the latter defeated.
However, although the rain and fire were victorious, it was a tragic victory over the short-term growth of Thunder Rain Nari, which exceeded everyone's imagination, and the rain and fire almost exposed all of his hole cards, which also means that he will be very difficult in the next game, and the possible end.
After the battle between the two people ended, it naturally caused an uproar on the Internet, and the legend of the sky dominating the champion once again became a hot topic.
And under these two hot topics, countless players are talking about tomorrow, the duel between Lu Ming and Zhulu Zhongyuan.
Almost every Skyrim player knows that Lu Ming and Zhulu Zhongyuan are friends and have an unusual relationship, but they are now standing in the ring in order to compete for the top four of the Skyrim Pro League.
Whoever wins or loses between them will be a big favourite.
If the Central Plains wins, he will become the key person who will prevent Lu Ming from achieving his game-breaking plan, and if Lu Ming wins, he will also become the favorite to win the championship.
You must know that after the death of a blockbuster, the three of Zhulu Central Plains, Flowing Rain and Fire and Sky Legend can be said to stand at the top of the sky.
Defeating the Central Plains means that it is possible to defeat the Flowing Rain and Fire, and it is possible to defeat the Legend of the Sky.
I don't know how many people are watching this battle, I don't know how many people are entangled in their hearts, and I don't know who to support.
But no matter how entangled they are, the time for the battle is finally coming slowly.
Kong Fanxue, Huang Jinfeng, Xiong Fangyuan, and Cai Dingkun sat in the stands, looking at the ring from afar, countless Lu Ming and the supporters of the Central Plains, and the players of the latter guild stared at the ring without blinking.
In the ring.
An endless wilderness, with a few huge puffy clouds floating in the sky, casting shadows like hills.
Lu Ming and Zhulu Zhongyuan fought face to face, they didn't say anything, they had already said it before, and both of them had reasons why they couldn't lose, so it was impossible to release the water just because they were friends.
There is bound to be a loser between them.
Who could it be?
The audience is looking forward to ......
The countdown is over!
Lu Ming slowly disappeared in place, and at the same time, a shadow clone also emerged.
Opposite him.
Zhulu Zhongyuan threw out the scepter in his hand, deeply inserted into the ground, a circle of transparent ripples spread out to the surroundings, one after another fine ripples floated in the air, tearing the space apart, the other side of the space is not the astral boundary, but a world full of holy light, the space quickly cracked, the overwhelming holy light poured down, shining behind Zhulu Zhongyuan, his hair immediately turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, six angel wings made of holy light ejected from his back.
This is the exclusive qi of the Central Plains, the plane descends.
As long as he knows the coordinates and has the breath of the other party, he can pull down the energy of any species in any plane and land on his body for his own use, and his strength skyrockets.
The Light is a more restrained attribute of shadow stealth and killing.
After the Holy Light Angel descended on him, within the entire range covered by the exclusive qi, there was suddenly a mysterious intention fluctuating, the space was shattered inch by inch, and the densely packed locust-like Holy Light warriors, knights, and mages appeared in the realm one after another, occupying every inch of land in the realm, and firmly protecting the Central Plains.
The Light Soldiers are both attackers and defenders.
If Lu Ming comes to attack, they will defend, and if Lu Ming defends, they will attack.
The advent field is formed.
Countless Holy Light soldiers attacked in all directions indiscriminately, with the Central Plains in the middle, and they did not worry that the Holy Light energy was insufficient.
And when the Holy Light soldiers began to attack, Lu Ming and his shadow clones had already appeared in the sky above the Central Plains of Zhulu one by one, although they were also wrapped in the advent realm, but the effect was slightly worse, and there was a sneaking mystery that they would not be exposed.
As they sneaked through the air, a purple orb slowly emerged from their hands, filled with the most terrifying toxin in the entire sky, which was even more effective under the impetus of the poisonous mysteries.
After the poisonous sphere was formed, Lu Ming gently threw it down.
When the deer below saw it, the Central Plains defeated it as soon as possible.
"Boom! ――”
A huge explosion rang out, and poisonous gas turned into rain and rained down from the sky.
After falling on the Holy Light Soldiers, a little purple mist was raised, and the purple mist spread to the other Holy Light Soldiers, one by one, one by one, and soon all the Holy Light Soldiers were infected with toxins, their health plummeted, and the Holy Light energy exploded.
When he saw the purple mist, Zhulu Zhongyuan's pupils instantly constricted.
After the Flowing Rain and Fire, the Wind Hidden Cloud Shadow, the Sky Legend and others saw it, they couldn't help but be shocked, Lu Ming actually mastered the poisonous Aoyi, so with the previous Shadow Aoyi, Speed Aoyi, he already knew three Aoyi, plus a fighting qi wave similar to an explosion.
His strength has unknowingly grown to such an extent.
But something even more surprising is yet to come.
Lu Ming quietly appeared behind Zhulu Zhongyuan, the fighting qi wave in his hand condensed, and exploded on Zhulu Zhongyuan's body, and the majestic power of the mountains and seas instantly tore apart all the holy light qi of Zhulu Zhongyuan, and shook it far away, and on the way out, Zhulu Zhongyuan acted in shock.
With a wave of the scepter in his right hand, he immediately flew back to the holy light, and the endless soldiers of the holy light in the sky could gather into a fist-sized condensation domain, which also contained Lu Ming's own poisonous aura.
The explosion domain erupted, and Lu Ming immediately erupted.
Once again, the battle has entered the point where the winner is determined by the explosion domain.
This is just the beginning.
The Central Plains was forced by Lu Ming to explode?!
How has he progressed during these days?
A strange thought arose in the minds of all the players.
It stands to reason that Lu Ming has no time, no opportunity, and no way to improve.
But he's improved, and he's so big!
Judging by what happened just now!
Sneak! Velocity! Highly toxic! Shade!
He has mastered the four mysteries......
Plus exploding domains!
It seems that they really want to list Lu Ming as the favorite to win the championship.
They refocused their attention on the field, with mixed feelings.
Rumble!
The crash of the exploding field and the raging storm begin.
The first explosion domain!
The second explosion domain!
The third explosion domain!
The Fourth Explosion Domain!
The Fifth Explosion Domain!
Sixth Explosion Domain!
Lu Ming and Zhulu Zhongyuan's condensation domain is very fast, perfect, and the outbreak is also well controlled, it can be said that they are evenly matched, and what determines their victory or defeat will be the number of explosion domains!
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I won't be a eunuch, I'm just a little slower and write the ending slowly.