Chapter 465: Semi-finals (7)

To be honest, if two priests, shamans, and wizards were to fight here, the sight in front of them would not be unusual, but now, it is the skills of the two warrior professions, which is a bit exciting.

This is also occasionally the case in other competitions, but skills of this scale are probably only seen when the kobold Glas, the horned sheep Shawshank, or the female shaman fight, and the energy saving is far from such momentum and spectacle.

The equally hot scene was the cowardly game in which the kobold Glas detonated the red werewolf Rui, but that one was illegal and had no comparative value.

Beginning with the collision of two fireballs, a duel broke out between me and the young patriarch that was no less than a priest match.

I can use the skills of the four elemental energies of fire, wind, wood, and earth, and the young patriarch can also use the three systems of wind, fire and earth, and in general, our strength has surpassed that of a considerable number of ordinary priests.

And our main profession is a warrior.

I don't dare to say anything else, at least, this showdown, the audience must have enjoyed watching it.

When the skills we sent out collided, exploded, canceled out, and annihilated each other, the audience on the sidelines erupted in a cry like thunder.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Fireballs exploded, rocks collided, and the sound on the field continued.

"Coax! Coax! Coax! ”

The exclamations and cheers of the long-sided audience also did not stop.

"Twitter!"

In the middle was also mixed with the anxious cry of the Tyrannosaurus rex.

Gradually, I felt that something was wrong.

We've fired nearly ten skills at each other, and the audience is completely boiling, but I always feel that the sound in my ears is a little unreal.

At this time, Leo suddenly whispered, "The sky has changed? It's really going to set the mood......"

I took a step back and looked up.

Before you know it, half of the sky has been obscured by dark clouds.

"Rumbling ......"

There was a faint sound of thunder in the clouds.

It turned out that what I heard just now was not only the cries of the audience, but also the sound of thunder.

Summer has arrived, and this is the first rain.

Not to mention, it's really that interesting.

"Generally speaking, when the protagonist encounters a setback, he will encounter a downpour or something." Leo said.

"You're saying I'm going to lose?" I asked, while looking at the young patriarch.

He also stopped to look at the sky, and then at me.

"No, you won't lose," Leo said, "but if you win, you'll be more of a villain." ”

"Nothing good to say if you win or lose." I say.

"Enough fun, haven't you?" The young patriarch said, "It's going to rain, and I'll beat you before it falls!" ”

I said, "I have this idea too!" ”

To be honest, the remaining elemental energy in my body can release one or two more skills at most.

I estimate that the young patriarch is similar, because of the last bombardment just now, his energy supply is obviously a little insufficient, so I stopped to look at the sky, and I am not afraid that he will attack again.

In the duel of priest skills, I also won it.

But I don't bother to mention it.

Then, he picked up the totem pole again, and erupted in even more rage.

Not to be outdone, I stirred up most of my anger.

Subsequently, the battle returned to its previous state.

No, it can't be said to go back to the past, it just looks a little bit like that.

The difference is that we use more force, more subtlety and faster!

"Hmm, one five times the playback speed!" Leo said, "It's going to be desperate at first glance, but don't be careless......

"Mouthy!" I couldn't help but say something.

This time, I spoke.

"What did you say!" The young patriarch's face changed.

"I said Tyrannosaurus rex!" I deliberately said, "Don't make noise with the Tyrannosaurus rex!" ”

"Tsk! Mom? The Tyrannosaurus rex also asked a little strangely.

"You give me a little serious!" The young patriarch was even more furious.

By now, my performance had completely subverted his guesses, and he had already regarded me as a formidable opponent comparable to Zhao Ritian, and naturally angered me and Tyrannosaurus Rex for not taking him seriously.

No, he was already enraged, and now he was just getting angry on top of angry.

just wronged the Tyrannosaurus rex, and could only say aggrievedly: "Twitter! Mommy ......"

"Good, obedient!" I casually reassured it and continued to mingle with the young patriarch.

Now, we're really in a mess.

Because of the increased speed, I'm sure that the scene the audience saw was the same as Zhao Ritian's previous battle against Hina Green Wind, which was not clear.

And what made them even more depressed was that Zhao Ritian and Sheena Green Wind were chasing battles, so they could see a little change in position, while the young patriarch and I were purely hand-to-hand combat, and the figures directly merged together, only the crazy dancing totem poles and the sound of shield blocking from time to time could barely let them distinguish the frequency and general situation of the attack......

The competition is in full swing, and I've already shown most of my fighter strength.

I have to admit that as the son of Patriarch Ron, the number one powerhouse of the Minotaur Race, the strength of the young patriarch of Pamla has barely caught up with me.

And I, if I hadn't been brought by a meteor when I was seven years old, and the aura of the protagonist that came with it, I'm afraid I wouldn't have reached his height in my life.

Of course, he was born as the son of the patriarch, which can be regarded as a kind of protagonist aura, and in his story, he is the luckiest.

And I, just happened to get the aura of the protagonist of a larger story.

That's all.

Behind the luck, there is not only the rapid improvement of strength, but also responsibility.

It is my responsibility to defeat him, it is my responsibility to make Ataya happy, it is also my responsibility to thwart the conspiracy of Zhao Ritian and the wolf clan, and to protect the safety of the clan and the orc clan.

Therefore, this duel has also come to an end.

The clouds in the sky grew thicker and darker, and the light dimmed.

However, the young patriarch and I had no intention of stopping, did not show tiredness, and did not distinguish between advantages and disadvantages.

The field had been stirred up by our battle, the glow of rage, the wind of anger in the air, the roar of weapons colliding, the ground shattered and flying stone chips, exactly what it was like before the rainstorm.

During the fight, I was reminded of my previous hunch.

The whole assembly was a storm, and the duel between me and the young patriarch was only the calm before the storm, but now, a real storm, and the first rain of summer, was about to fall in our game.

I'm even a little uncomfortable with the feeling of hunches overlapping with reality.

The rain is about to fall, and I want to take the initiative to end this fight.

"It's time to finish!" I let out a low roar and suddenly accelerated, once again pressing the young patriarch's totem to the ground.

"Boom!"

The totem smashed open the ground and kicked up a cloud of stone chips.

My hammer pressed against the totem pole, ready to knock off the young patriarch's hand, and the Doctor gave up his weapon.

"It's over!" The young patriarch did not dodge or dodge, and the anger on his body broke out again.

The golden rage skyrocketed, and he actually shot the hammer away.

I took a step back in surprise, and the young clan suddenly looked at me with a hideous face, and shouted: "You forced me!" ”

At this time, he had already raised the totem high, and at the same time, his right foot was raised high.

The golden rage actually began to converge on the underside of his hooves.

This is a sign that the skill is activated.

"It's so familiar!" Leo suddenly said, "It's—get out of the way!" ”

Listening to his tone, it was a dangerous skill, and I took a few steps back without even thinking about it—it was a tacit understanding that had been cultivated between us.

I had just taken two steps back, and the young patriarch had already shouted out the name of the skill: "War - Trample!" ”

Leo shouted, "Stay away!" It's actually this skill, I should have thought of it a long time ago! ”

I wanted to quit, but I was pushed to the edge of the table.

It seems that the young patriarch also planned to guide me not far from the edge of the stage to activate this skill called "War Trampling".

Actually, I've seen this skill a long time ago, and the user is the red-maned Gadrel who invaded the village in the first place.

However, Redmane Gadrel is just an ordinary angry warrior, and his skill damage is actually very small.

And the war trampling used by the young patriarch with the golden anger is terrifying.

The moment his hooves hit the ground, the stage made a dull sound, like a drum made of stone being beaten and shattered!

At the same time, with his feet as the center, the spider web-shaped cracks were shaken open on all sides, and the entire stage was even more amazing than the destructive power generated by the red werewolf Rednov's crazy energy after being detonated by the kobold Glass!

I watched as the judge across from me began to act in horror.

The crack spread rapidly, and soon it was under my feet.

"Light work!" Leo continued to remind me.

At this time, I didn't care about defeating the young patriarch's arrogance on my own, so I simply gathered the wind elemental energy to the soles of my feet, jumped lightly, and jumped into the air, ready to find a safe place to stay.

"There's a trick to ......," Leo reminded again.

I was stunned for a moment, and before I could ask, I saw that a large amount of earth elemental energy had suddenly gathered on the broken stones between those cracks, and these broken stones that should have cracked or filled into the cracks after the cracks expanded, suddenly began to "grow" wildly, just like the wood elemental skill "vine entanglement" quickly elongated, turning into hideous stalagmites and ground thorns, constantly climbing towards the air.

In an instant, half of the stage was filled with these canine-like stalagmite thorns!

This trick is too ruthless!

In other words, if you are a person who does not know how to "work lightly", you will either fall into a crack, or be hit through the lower half of your body by these suddenly rising ground thorns, and the end will be miserable!

This is an extremely amazing ultimate in lethality and range, and on the battlefield, it is a killing weapon!

I kind of understand the meaning of the young patriarch's sentence "This is what you forced me".

He's already killing me! I want to talk about "Memoirs of the Bull Head" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~