Chapter 439: The Throne of Death
"What kind of donkey and chicken are poor, I can't speak Chinese well, and I still learn to speak idioms, find a kindergarten in Dijing to study for two years, and then talk about it - broken!"
As the sound of Xiyue fell, the ice sculpture burst open with a bang, and the invincible Raven suddenly turned into a white light and was sent out of the arena, and the battle was finally over.
The next game is the South Korean team and the Japanese team.,To be honest, the strength of these two is not weak.,But the Korean player obviously has an advantage but wants to pretend /B.,As a result, B didn't pretend.,But it was shot to death by the Japanese player's equipment with reflective attributes.,It's really a typical example of a pretend/B being struck by lightning.。
In the next game, both of them are from the Chinese team, one of them is the god of war in the game, Gao Wenbo, who is coquettish and has all kinds of waves, and the other is no stranger to the North Stygian Wind, it is the sunset. Although the setting sun ranked last in the FM offline competition, it was not surprising that he was able to enter the finals, because this thing is a rich master, even if the strength is not good, he can carry it into the finals by relying on equipment, as for winning the championship, it is estimated that it will be a little difficult, and it will not be luck that can enter the finals.
At least, he won't be able to pass Gao Wenbo's level.
Before going on the field, Sunset said to Gao Wenbo: "God of War Wushuang, I didn't expect to face you so soon, I know you are very powerful, but for the reward of the top ten, I will definitely kill you." ”
Gao Wenbo didn't raise his eyelids when he heard this: "Don't worry, I will kill you too, it's a big deal that I will burn more yellow paper for you during the Qingming Festival!" ”
"In that case, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"
As he spoke, he entered the game warehouse without looking back.
In the battle space, the coquettish position of the sunset, the map left traces of his running, a word out of a while, an S word out for a while, while running, all kinds of charms are thrown out like a rain of flowers, anyway, he has money, not afraid of consumption, just throw it as a grenade.
Dao rune light pierced the sky, forming a dense rune network in this already small battle space, Rao is Gao Wenbo thought that he was agile, and he also blew up several times.
‘34052! ’
‘55697! ’
‘34863! ’
Two Heavenly Thunder Talismans and one Ice Rain Talisman exploded above Gao Wenbo's head, and in the blood splash, three damage figures that added up to more than 100,000 floated above Gao Wenbo's head, which showed that these three talismans were not ordinary inferior talismans.
"Stinky boy, you're making me so angry!"
Gao Wenbo screamed, the silver spear in his hand shook slightly, and a purple thunderbolt broke through the air. Seeing this, Sunset's complexion changed, his right hand flipped quickly, and then with a flick, a yellow talisman had already flown out of his hand. As soon as the yellow talisman took off his hand, there was a 'bang' and spontaneous combustion without fire, and as the fire faded, a faint white shield phantom appeared out of thin air.
'Crackle! ’
Just between the lightning and flint, the purple thunder light had already collided with the white shield phantom of the spirit rune, and under the impact of the strong column, the white shield phantom actually shattered one by one, instantly turning into nothingness, and the purple thunder light also disappeared.
However, the movements of the two did not stop because of this, and at the same time launched the next attack.
It's a pity that although the sunset spirit rune attack is very fierce, his speed is still not as good as Gao Wenbo, just when he threw the talisman in his hand and was about to take it out of the package, he saw a flower in front of him, and a phantom flew by. In a hurry, Sunset hurriedly took a talisman and threw it at Gao Wenbo, but unfortunately he was in a hurry, all he got was a low-level talisman, and he only knocked out a few thousand points of blood from Gao Wenbo, but at this time, Gao Wenbo's spear had stabbed him in the chest.
"The dragon is in the sun!"
As Gao Wenbo's voice fell, the silver spear in his hand danced vigorously, and the spear wind swept through, and the silver-white spear was like a winter snowflake blooming, and like a giant dragon churning in the sea, sweeping towards the sunset.
Seeing this, Sunset was immediately shocked, because he had already felt the chill emanating from the silver-white spear, which actually penetrated deep into the bone marrow like maggots attached to the bones. The powerful coercion exuded by the silver spear caught him off guard, and when Gao Wenbo approached with the spear, he involuntarily took several steps back.
However, Sunset still couldn't escape Gao Wenbo's spear attack.
"Poof!"
Sunset was shot through the chest, and I only felt a numb in my chest.
After carrying Gao Wenbo's blow, although Sunset was not killed in seconds, his qi and blood were already less than a third left, however, the matter was not over yet, because Gao Wenbo's spear was not immediately withdrawn after being inserted into his chest.
And Sunset, it didn't seem to feel the pain of a shot piercing the chest, but felt a faint numbness in the chest, and hurriedly looked down, only to see where the spear passed, the spilled blood turned into scarlet ice slag, and the next second, Sunset had felt that numbness had spread all over the body.
"Boom!"
With Gao Wenbo's low roar, Sunset had already seen his body instantly turn into a burst of silver-white ice crystals, and his soul had been sent out of the battle space with the shattering of his body, and when he came back to his senses, what he saw was already the display screen in the game room.
In the next few games, China's Nangong Tianyu lost to Italy's ghost, and the North Wind narrowly defeated Japan's seventh-ranked Sanada Koji, and the Chinese team entered the finals There are only a few, and only the North Wind Wind , Xiyue, Huangfu Tongji and Gao Wenbo can continue to play in the morning round, not to mention India's, I heard that they have received tickets to return home in the afternoon. As for the rest, we will have to wait for the afternoon and tomorrow's final final.
At half past one in the afternoon, the list of battles between twenty and ten was announced, and the first battle turned out to be the Throne of Death of the North Wind against the number one in the United States.
At half past two, the game continued, facing the Throne of Death, which was the number one in the power list of the United States, Bei Yingfeng did not have much fluctuation in his heart, with his current strength, no matter who was sitting on it, the ending was nothing more than two, one was to lose, and the other was to win.
But it seems that the probability of losing is higher.
Entering the battle space, the Northern Stygian Wind clenched the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand, and he had no certainty of victory for this Death Throne, so he could only do his best, and although the Death Throne saw that the Northern Stygian Wind was much lower than his own, he would not underestimate him, because, if he can enter this World Star Game, since his strength is weak, he must have his advantages.
Opposite the Throne of Death, the Northern Wind looked leisurely, I don't know if it was because he was sure of victory, or because he knew that he was going to lose, he pretended to be relaxed?
Whatever it was, this look of his made the Death Throne feel annoying, and he thought it was a contempt for himself, a naked/naked contempt.
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