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"This fool is really crazy, and he actually put forward the condition of life and death."

"That's right, Gaddafir used to be a strong man with a name and a surname among the soul singers, if it weren't for the pressure of Bulon, he would have become a core member a long time ago, and was cultivated as the main MT, and there are only a handful of people who can defeat him in a duel with his strength."

When the recruiters saw that the duel was about to begin, they were all there to express their "foresight" remarks, as if the outcome of the duel was already predetermined before it began, and there would be no suspense at all.

Gaddafir was once a peripheral member of the soul singer, just like the hippies, but Gaddafir was even more famous and powerful, and was known as the strongest member outside the core. In fact, there are many people who believe that if it weren't for Bulun's cunzài, Gaddafir's strength would have been qualified to become a core member a long time ago. Because Gaddafiel is also a strong man with MT qualifications! Among the peripheral members, he relied on the strength of MT to become a pillar-like figure, and he has led the elite of the peripheral members into the world countless times to complete the task, and there are also rumors that the leader of the soul singer, Queen, is to show the peripheral members, so he did not absorb Gaddafil into the core, and deliberately stayed in the periphery as a leader.

No matter what the facts are, Gaddafir's strength is beyond doubt, and after leaving the soul singer, he has completed the talent awakening task, and the talent attribute of the second awakening is still a rare survival class, which makes his MT strength even stronger.

"Hint: You received a challenge protocol from the Recruiter of Number 1771."

"Hint: This is a real duel, any trauma sustained in the process, and any skills used, cannot be reset after the duel is over, and if the Recruiter dies in the duel, there is still a chance to drop the Blood Card."

"You have chosen to accept the challenge protocol, and the duel will start in 1o seconds."

"Ready for the countdown...... Site clean-up ......"

“3，2，1…… The duel begins! ”

As soon as the duel began, a crimson shield with the wings of a firebird appeared in Gaddafi's hand, and he looked at Li Mo, who was standing 15 yards away, and a hideous smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he suddenly stretched out his right hand and made a false grip in the air.

Death's Grip, Move!

An evil connection suddenly fell on Li Mo's body, and Li Mo had no room to resist at all, and the whole person was dragged directly in the direction of Gaddafir.

"Megaton punch!"

Gaddafir looked at Li Mo who was flying towards him, and roared cruelly, his right hand, which was originally clenched into a fist, squeezed out the air in his palm with the terrifying force, and even made a loud air explosion sound, and the steel-like fist smashed hard at Li Mo's body.

Bang!

The entire Yanwu Empty Ground jumped suddenly, Li Mo's whole person was directly smashed on the ground, and the powerful impact force smashed the hard masonry ground into pieces, and all the onlookers couldn't help but feel a burst of shock when they saw this scene, if ordinary people received this blow, they would be directly beaten into sticky, and there was no suspense at all.

Gaddafir withdrew his fist, looking at his body that had been beaten to the ground and was motionless, the hideous expression on his face became even stronger, and the fist he had just withdrawn smashed down hard.

Once, twice, three times! The huge iron fist seemed to have inexhaustible power, constantly smashing on Li Mo's body, and every time the fist fell, the depression in the ground would become more obvious, and the gravel was also splashed everywhere by the powerful force.

I don't know how many punches he fell, Gaddafir seemed to be tired of this raging way, he stood up straight, his right foot slightly retreated half a step, and in the next moment, the tip of his right foot kicked the body that was deep in the ground, and there was a muffled bang, as if the organs and bones were blown by this kick, and the body flew out upside down like a tattered doll.

However, Gaddafir's offensive did not stop, he once again stretched out his palm and held it in the air, and the evil connection once again covered the body in the air, and the next moment it was suddenly pulled back.

"Waste, die!"

This time, Gaddafir didn't use his fist again, but picked up the steel Sun Box in his other hand, and smashed the oncoming body over, and it fell to the ground with a violent vibration.

Gaddafir looked at the smashed and dusty scene in front of him, and a relaxed expression appeared on his face. This guy called the Fool was even weaker than he imagined, and he didn't even have the strength to resist under his continuous attacks, and the rumors of the space were really false and unbelievable.

Gaddafir was confident that under this series of fierce blows of his own, even a senior recruiter would not be able to withstand it unless it was a powerful MT, and this fool had not used any skills or signs of recovery props in the process, so Gaddafir believed that the other party must have fainted because he couldn't bear his strength.

Gaddafir's talent is not a true MT talent at the beginning, and the specific effect is additional strength x6 health. However, this talent allowed Gaddafir to gain a bonus to health while increasing his strength, so he did gain a more advantageous advantage over other recruiters in the early stage of space, and with the support of certain equipment, he was barely able to play the role of a damage absorber.

This talent is quite similar to the leader of the six-person team Polpo that Li Mo once encountered, but it is even more fortunate that after the second awakening of Gaddafir's talent, not only did the health bonus increase increase from strength x6 to strength x8, but also gained additional damage reduction ability.

Each time you take a physical attack, you will receive an additional reduction equal to the difference between the sum of your strength and physical attributes, and this reduction is an absolute numerical reduction, not a percentage reduction.

For example, if Gaddafir's strength and body attributes add up to a total of 6o points, and the strength and body attributes of the person attacking him add up to only 4o points, then each physical attack damage will be forcibly reduced by 2o points.

And if Gaddafir is facing an agile elder, and the combined body and strength attributes do not exceed 2o points, then the damage reduction will reach more than 4o points.

Because of such a talent, Gaddafir has unscrupulously embarked on the parallel route of body and strength attributes in terms of attribute points, which not only ensures the demand for strength attributes that are not crushed, but also makes Gaddafil have a stronger output ability in hand-to-hand combat.

Gaddafir's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he still hasn't received the prompt given by the system to win the duel, isn't this guy called the fool dead?

As if to confirm his thoughts, the body that was deep in the ground suddenly moved, and the stones and fragments that pressed on the body fell down one after another, and in Gaddafir's surprised eyes, Li Mo slowly stood up, and his fair and slightly delicate face still had a faint expression, as if the repeated blows just now had not caused him any substantial damage at all.

"Finished fighting?"

"You!"

A wave of anger instantly poured out of his chest, dissipating Gaddafir's surprise, and Gaddafir's hand clenched into an iron fist and slammed it into the ground under his feet.

"Thunder Strike!"

The moment this punch fell, the ground cracked, debris splashed, and the crack spread like thunder and lightning to all directions, and Li Mo's face was flushed abnormally, and his body swayed from side to side as if he was drunk, and he was unsteady on his feet for a while.

"Megaton punch!"

It was another strong skill, Li Mo crossed his hands to protect his head, and as a result, the whole person was directly knocked over to the ground, the strong strength trend did not decrease, and the body hit the ground and there was a splash of debris.

Gaddafir is worthy of being called the pillar of the outer members of the soul singer, and his skills include catching, group control, and damage output, and the use of each skill is coherent and smooth, giving the enemy no time to breathe.

A true MT must not only be strong against hitting, but also have enough control ability. In this real world, most of the powerful beings have a certain amount of wisdom, even if the MT is hard and strong, if you can't control the wave ss, the wave ss will not directly attack the output of the back row at all, and no matter how strong the MT is, it is just a decoration.

Gaddafir's ability to resist hits is not to be said for the time being, but this hand-controlled zhì ability is indeed perfect, and the general wave ss is under the three-board axe offensive of one grab, one reduction and one slamming, and basically has no spare strength to find trouble with the output of the back row, and is firmly in the hands of Gaddafir's control.

Another series of skills were vented, and Gaddafir also had a slight gasp, but before he could breathe out of his mouth, he was choked by the shocking scene he saw.

"It can't be!" I don't know if it was too much surprise or because he didn't catch his breath, Gaddafir's voice sounded quite weird, and he stared at Li Mo, who was getting up as if nothing was happening, with an unbelievable look on his face and eyes.

Li Mo casually wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, as if he felt the abnormality of his arm, he lowered his head and glanced at the part he used to resist Gaddafir's heavy punch just now, and saw that the muscles of that piece were dented, and there was a faint sharp pain in the bones, obviously a bone cracking injury. But his face still had a bland and indifferent look, as if he didn't take the injuries on his body to heart at all.

"Are you done?"

If it's exactly the same, you get a different reaction. This time, Gaddafil did not rage and hurt people again, but looked at Li Mo with eyes full of jealousy, and at this time he finally had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this time, Li Mo's whole body began to change, his skin was as red as blood boiling, the muscles of his whole body were obviously bulging, and a large area of root-like blood vessels protruded from the surface of his exposed body such as his face and neck.

The entire Yanwu open space has become a mess of ruins, Li Mo walked out of the pit step by step, and under the backdrop of this ruin, people can't help but have a chilling feeling.