"Prepare Defender 185, you're about to enter the Championship of Champions match with a 5-minute countdown..."

Suddenly hearing this prompt, Meng Fanlin couldn't help muttering, "Oh? Is there going to be a second show after only 5 hours? The event was so compact. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Confirm"

When I went back to the map selection venue, I saw that there were still 32 maps in front of me, but some of the maps were rotated and banned by new maps that were not seen in the last game.

After a casual glance, he directly chose to cancel, and entered the playing field after wasting the power in his hand twice in a row.

"The random map of your tournament is a desert, the field area is limited to an area of 5 square kilometers, no recovery items are allowed to be used during the game, if there is no victory, it will be determined by the remaining health of both players after the game, the game time is 5 hours, the game will be played in 15 seconds, please get ready, the countdown begins..."

"Hehe, have the rules changed? Remaining health to determine whether you win or lose, which seems to be quite beneficial to me, yes. ”

Even if you don't need to be reminded of the space, the scene you see through the protective cover knows that this must be a desert, and the boundless yellow sand around you shows a panicked dead silence, but it doesn't matter to the challengers who are used to seeing life and death.

Because there is no line of sight, the two sides of the contestants look at each other from a distance of 100 meters, but unfortunately the foreign trade is quite well camouflaged by the space, not to mention the other party, if you are not prepared, you can't even distinguish your face by looking in the mirror.

Seeing that the other party raised his hand and made a throat wiping action that everyone in the world understands, the corners of Meng Fanlin's mouth turned up slightly and also leaked obvious disdain.

As soon as the protection time passed, the other party stepped on a saloon and rushed towards Meng Fanlin with an irresistible might, and from the speed of the other party, it could be judged that his strength was indeed quite strong, at least he was a real powerhouse who had completed all the trials of the Devil's Ladder.

No wonder they are so arrogant, people really have the capital to be arrogant.

With a bang, the second battle between the two officially began, after a bright gold greatsword slashed at the bright gold shield and caused a loud metal collision.

The first contact, Meng Fanlin dropped 523 HP, from this HP drop value, you can judge that his opponent's strength assessment is biased, if the opponent is really a physical strength professional, then being able to knock out Meng Fanlin's more than 500 HP with one blow will only mean one thing, the other party definitely has at least the strength of the legendary Lv2.

Meng Fanlin used his shield to block the opponent's attack, and at the same time, he also used the golden long knife in his hand to return the color, which was also blocked by the opponent with a shield, and the floating of 478 damage points meant that Meng Fanlin really encountered a really strong opponent this time.

The attribute strength of the two is surprisingly similar, and it is impossible to judge the amount of health at present, but there is almost no difference in attributes such as defense, damage reduction, attack damage, and speed.

This is a bit interesting.

After the first temptation, the two probably figured out the strength of their opponents before they really started a desperate fight.

They all attack all possible weaknesses of the target with a constant speed of almost 8 shots per second, and do everything possible to bypass the opponent's shield and directly damage the target's body.

I have to say that his opponent's strength this time is really strong, his defense is not leaky, his attacks are unpredictable, and he is about to touch the threshold of subtlety, although he is limited by the limitations of knowing too little about ancient martial arts, he can't see where the opponent's strength comes from, but the tricky and ruthless attack moves are an eye-opener for Meng Fanlin.

It can be said that this opponent is the strongest existence that he Meng Fanlin has ever seen since he entered the space.

This immediately aroused his rather exuberant fighting enthusiasm, and only defeating this kind of opponent would bring him real pleasure, and before he knew it, he also entered a state of high concentration of fighting.

He is like this, the other party is not shocked by his strength, as the head of the 1st branch of the Yamato team, one of the five strongest teams in the extreme space, he Ono is definitely a well-known figure in the 4 difficulty space.

Since entering the space, he has passed all the way with proud qualifications, and almost entered the Yamato team with unrivaled might, yes, he was not selected by the Yamato group because of his strength, as a great nation, the selection of subordinate members of the Yamato group does not rely on natural potential at all.

As far as this nation is concerned, the only way to get ahead is to kill, and only by passing all the way and defeating all the obstacles that stand in front of you will you get the status you want, and Ono's current position as the head of the 1st branch of the Yamato Regiment is obtained after defeating hundreds of people.

His next goal is to challenge the members of the Regiment, and then finally to the Commander, ambition is the primordial imprint of this nation in the soul, desire is the driving force that drives them to become stronger, and of course, it is also the dream demon that leads them into the abyss.

He thinks that the gap in strength between himself and the head group MT should be about the same as the best, as long as he can successfully stand out in this king tournament and win the king crown in one fell swoop, then he Ono will directly replace the head group MT to become the real boss admired by countless people.

Even if he directly wins the position of the head of the general regiment, it may no longer be a dream, if this really becomes a reality, then he Ono is the god of the Great Sun nation!

Whenever he thinks of this, Ono wakes up with a smile even in his sleep, this time the King Tournament is regarded by him as a real path to godhood, how can he not go all out?

But what he didn't expect was that he only met a strong opponent who was evenly matched in the second game, and the opponent's strength was on par with him, this fact really made him unacceptable, and he didn't want to accept it, he was the future god of the Great Sun nation, how could he leak fatigue in front of an ant?

This sinner who dares to stand in his way must fall under his majesty.

Ono, who was full of anger in his heart, instantly accelerated the pace of his attacks again at the same time as these thoughts arose, and the already extremely strange attacks became more and more difficult to fathom.

It's a pity that in front of Meng Fanlin, this level is not enough, far from enough, no matter how weird and tricky the opponent's attack is, it can't bypass the shield in his hand at all, although he can't dodge effectively, but the damage of only about 500 points in an attack is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Even if his attack ability is indeed much worse than that of the opponent, and he has been suppressed for now, don't forget that he has the big killer weapon of true damage rebound.

Every time the opponent knocks out his 500 HP, it means that the opponent has to bear at least 3000 or so rebound damage, with this shameless talent, I really don't know whether it is the advantage of beating people or the advantage of him being beaten.

However, as time passed, the opponent's attack did not have the slightest scruple due to the true damage rebound, but became more and more aggressive, which made him somewhat confused.

"Doesn't my rebound talent work for him?"

Meng Fanlin's suspicion really hit the crux of the matter.

Ono is a powerful, gifted MT, and his talent is absolutely indemnity.

One of the blessings is the solidification of defense, and no damage can be inflicted on the target itself if it is lower than its own defense.

Ono, who has this talent, can be said to be an artifact killer, and the true damage that comes with any artifact has no effect in front of him, and unless the true damage can exceed his defense of nearly 3000, it is ineffective.

Through the attribute of damage rebound, Xiao Ye also knew Meng Fanlin's identity for a long time, and secretly sighed that the strength of this super newcomer who had only recently emerged in the space was much stronger than the legend, and at the same time, he also felt silent for the other party.

The fact that the person who possessed the ability of damage rebound, which was a huge threat to almost all challengers, met him, which couldn't help but give him a huge sense of superiority in an instant.

The health and combat recovery speed of the two are obviously quite perverted, and the drop speed of nearly 4000 points of health per second is impossible for them to distinguish the winner from the loser in a short period of time.

As time slowly passed, a full minute passed, and the two of them used the skill of restoring health one after another, however, the team level of the Yamato 1 sub-group was obviously higher than that of the subversion, which made the total amount of health they recovered also have some gaps.

Fortunately, Meng Fanlin's total HP was tens of thousands higher than that of the other party, and in the end, after using the recovery skill, the HP of the two was unimaginably consistent, both in their early 100,000s.

No matter how much health is left, from now on, the two of them have entered the countdown stage in this competition, and whoever can carry it to the end will be the real winner.

Since the start of the war, Meng Fanlin has realized that if he doesn't come up with something real, the result of this competition is still difficult to judge.

In order to be able to move on, he reluctantly took out the pale gold Lv7 giant crossbow sniper, yes, even if the game entered such a stalemate, he only took out this pale gold weapon, and the artifact was still deeply hidden.

Seeing the opponent suddenly take out a huge pistol-type weapon with a decent appearance in this situation, this couldn't help but make Ono's eyes squint slightly, and at the same time, he knew that the opponent should be in a situation where there was no way out.

Otherwise, what's the deal with an MT taking out a gun while fighting? Even if this gun is extremely powerful, what can it be? Is it just a light gold grade that can go against the sky?

Although he thinks so, the opponent is not an ordinary person after all, and any action is worthy of his own great caution, so in terms of tactics, he is secretly on guard while despising it, and mentally he is even more tense, if he can dodge, he will definitely not resist, after establishing a good tactic, Ono's long sword waved a series of extremely dense lights and shadows in front of him.

Completely enveloping the opponent in sword light is also considered to be the strongest defensive state.