Chapter 402: The Power of One Blow
Ling Xingyue and the three of them were fascinated, and they couldn't wait for these people to perform well, so that they could take a small notebook and write them down, with the experience of this battle, and if they faced the shaman in the future, the three of them would know how to deal with it.
Unconsciously, the three of them got closer to the tree, their eyes staring directly at the four shamans and the big one.
Especially Ling Xingyue, her whole body was like a bat that couldn't be poured out, taking in the whole process without dropping, occasionally the wind blew, and her eyes were blocked by leaves, Ling Xingyue would also quickly and quietly adjust her position, so that she could not miss any useful discoveries.
The big man can't attack for a long time, and he is also a little discouraged, but now, whoever wants to get out of the way can only hit the other party, and if he wants to withdraw directly, he will inevitably be hit the back, not to mention finishing the game, but after being captured alive, it is a luxury to want a good time.
The reputation of the steppe shaman at this point, that is famous, all kinds of legends are endless, you must know that the people they caught, but not only the enemy, that is the material, like the appearance of this big man, that is definitely the best material, all kinds of applications, this is also the reason why the Warat shaman declares bad in other places, many places and Warat have a blood feud, the shaman's practice can not but be said to be one of the main reasons.
Tall man, he also knows that if he doesn't go all out today, he will be unfortunate and his own tribe will have a deep enmity with Warat, and he only hates to destroy the clan, this time he entered the tower, and what he wanted was to use the power of the Gulan Wooden Tower to deal with Warat, and now he is facing the shaman of Warat, not to mention, even if it is a situation where the fish is dead and the net is broken, he must not let these goods go well.
The decision has been made, the tall man took a deep breath, jumped back, and left the circle of battle, and then the muscles around his body agitated, and the faint blue light, above the body, kept flashing, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot, turning into a crimson color.
The four Warat shamans obviously still have little combat experience, and the moment the tall man jumps out of the circle, he doesn't have a good timing, otherwise he will be able to hit the opponent hard. When the other party was ready to go, the four of them were obviously a little caught off guard. The four staffs were horizontal, and countless vines stretched out around the four people, adopting a defensive position.
The tall man has finished accumulating momentum, the blue light around his body is constantly flashing, but the whirlpool no longer appears, the wooden stick in his hand, waving into the wind, suddenly a short figure, the middle palace went straight in, and he rushed to the four shamans, a straight line, intending to kill straight in.
Such a straight-line action, if you want to rush into the inner circle and kill the four people directly, the three of Ling Xingyue watching from the tree are all pouting, this kind of action, unless it is a speed like Ling Xingyue, it is possible, facing four shamans, even if one person has a spell, the four shamans can also block a large enough space, there is not much room for maneuver at all.
And the three of them have been watching for a long time, the speed of this big man is very average, not to mention catching up with Ling Xingyue, even the speed of Zhao Jinlong after his transformation is far behind, and now that he has used such a trick, it can only be said that he wants to give away people's heads, and the three of Ling Xingyue who saw it were very puzzled.
The big man didn't care so much, he rushed forward with one mind, a few big steps, and he had already reached the place where the vines were overgrown, and then, the shaman's ice spear and lightning had also hit, seeing that this man with blood-red eyes and a light blue light around his body was about to die on the spot, even if he had three heads and six arms, it was too late to block in the face of so many attacks.
But at this moment, the wooden stick in the big man's hand suddenly slammed into the ground, and the body of the stick bent, and then, like a slingshot, the big bullet was thrown into the air, and a group of ice spears, lightning, and the vines that followed behind were shot into the air at once.
"Huo, can this stick still be used like this?" The three people in the tree opened their eyes at once, and their heads drew a parabola with the big man.
The big man in mid-air gave up his weapon, his hands were in his palms, his blood-red eyes were staring at the four shamans under him, and he roared the "power of the angry sea" and pressed down with his palms.
A huge whirlpool formed directly under him, and in the center of the whirlpool were exactly the four shamans standing in the shape of a finished glyph. The four of them were crushed to the ground by the violent force, and the vines around them and the trees they woke up were as if they had been attacked by a huge tornado, and they shattered directly and then spun and flew out.
The three people on the tree were also caught off guard, and were pulled into the range of the attack, and countless pieces of wood, vines, and entrained stones hit the three people. Ling Xingyue, seeing that the situation was not good, drew her knife with her backhand, volleyed a void split, and directly split a triangular windless belt in this raging air. All the bits and pieces flew towards both sides with the three of them.
Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong, the two of them protected their heads with their hands, both showing the essence of a berserker, the muscles of their bodies were tense, and the blood-colored light flashed away, and they planned to resist with their bodies.
However, the two of them didn't wait for the expected body collision, and they didn't even feel how much the wind had, and when they looked up, they saw the vision in front of them, the things around them were all beaten to pieces, and the trees and bark around them were all peeled off, but where they were, they were indeed unharmed, and Ling Xingyue was standing in front of them.
The two of them woke up so violently that it was the prince who blocked the power of this blow, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Lord Wang......" before they could say anything. Just look at Ling Xingyue waving her hand, signaling the two of them to concentrate and continue to watch.
The two of them looked down, and they saw the big man, in the middle of the four shamans, pressing down with both hands. And the four shamans are all raised with their staffs, using all their spiritual power, and lifting them together. Green flames flickered on everyone's bodies, while the big man was surrounded by blue brilliance that flickered in a constant cycle, a huge blue transparent vortex, enveloping the five people in it.
Obviously, in this huge blue whirlpool, the pressure is huge, and the two sides have become a wrestling, no matter who it is, as long as they can work harder, they can win.
The two sides have obviously done their best, the victory and defeat are between a pressure, the big man, his hands are pressing down, the corners of his eyes are already oozing blood, and the four shamans are all sitting on the ground, the clothes on their bodies are shattered, everyone is covered with blood, holding the staff in both hands, lifting up with all their might, the green flames around the body are already around this body, burning, it should be burning their own spiritual power, do this final blow.