The scorching heat of nearly 40 degrees relentlessly shrouded the streets and alleys of the X-5 ruins, but in the courtyard of an abandoned hotel in the southwest city, it was a terrifying cold near freezing.

Wu Fei looked at Wang Lin, whose skin was pale in front of him and his whole body was covered with ice slag, forcing himself to calm down, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, and Wang Lin also looked at Wu Fei vigilantly, both sides were waiting for each other's first flaws in an almost frozen heavy atmosphere, and then launched a deadly attack like a storm.

But what made Wang Lin feel heavy was that Wu Fei was not only not affected by the extremely low temperature, but even the high-temperature energy emitted from his body was still ensuring that Wu Fei was not affected by the low temperature, and at the same time, it also competed with his own low-temperature energy, and even had the upper hand.

This is incredible, Wu Fei looks like he is about 20 years old at most, and the new ability badge also means that he must be a newcomer, but his strength is comparable to himself who has had the ability for many years and has experienced countless ability level battles!?

Wang Lin couldn't accept this fact, and then, Wang Lin made the first move.

A shuttle-shaped ice crystal shaped by low temperature swept through the extremely cold air at an extremely fast speed and pierced Wu Fei's neck with a wave of Wang Lin's hand.

Seeing that Wang Lin took the lead, Wu Fei immediately danced the black chain around him.

In the blink of an eye, the black chain under Wu Fei's control shot out, and accurately wrapped it firmly around the ice crystals as they approached, and under the magma-like heat of "Witchcraft: High Temperature", it almost instantly disintegrated Wang Lin's attack.

Wang Lin's eyes widened, and a piece of ice crystals with dozens of numbers formed in the blink of an eye, and pounced on Wu Fei one after another with overwhelming momentum.

Wu Fei danced the black chain again, controlling the black chain to form a lock wall in front of him, which was like a lock wall in which magma flowed, blocking and melting dense ice crystals like rain without any suspense.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed, and when he muttered in his heart that Wu Fei was just like this, he instantly condensed a thick-backed machete with an entire ice blue body, and swooped straight at the lock wall that had not yet been lifted.

When Wang Lin was carrying the biting extreme cold, the lock wall blocking the road disappeared in the blink of an eye, and where was there still half of Wu Fei's shadow behind it?

In the extremely cold area released by Wang Lin, an extremely high temperature instantly hit from the left rear, and even if Wang Lin was tricked in the dark passage, he instantly turned around and swung out the ice crystal machete, but to Wang Lin's surprise, this blow was actually empty!

Behind him, there was an extremely high temperature that he really felt, but in front of him, Wang Lin could see clearly, where was Wu Fei, it was clearly a black chain covered by the extremely high temperature!

There was no time to dodge, and Wang Lin did not hesitate to consume a large amount of ice shield behind his back to condense a layer of ice shield close to his skin.

'Bang! ’

A sound like glass shattering sounded, and when Wang Lin was suddenly hit hard behind him, not only did the ice shield shatter, but his entire body rushed forward a few steps uncontrollably, and a stream of blood almost spit out.

Enduring the scorching pain behind him and the churning of his internal organs, Wang Lin stabilized his body and then reflexively slashed again.

'Qiang'

The sound of metal clashing suddenly sounded, and in front of him, it was Wu Fei's body wearing "Witch Armor: Blade".

Against the piercing murderous aura emanating from Wu Fei, a trace of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of Wang Lin's mouth.

'Buzz ――――――'

When Wu Fei was wrestling with Wang Lin, his other arm had been hidden, and the tail blade that extended at this time stabbed Wang Lin's ribs from the side when the chainsaw was buzzing.

Wang Lin snorted coldly, but he suddenly exerted his strength, and after barely hitting Wu Fei's silver sharp knife, his body suddenly retreated, and kept a distance from Wu Fei.

Wu Fei chased after him like a tiger out of the gate, and on the blades of the double knives that stretched out of his arms, the chainsaw hummed constantly and hit Wang Lin's ice crystal machete, which seemed a little tired of coping with like rain.

For a while, the sound of metal clashing was like fried beans, and this situation also made the hearts of every gambler who bet on Wang Lin tangled, compared to the people who originally bet on Wu Fei, but were a little depressed because of Wu Fei's last top 50 powerhouses, suddenly straightened their waists and began to look proudly at the other gamblers who were entangled.

But it was obvious that Wang Lin was not willing to be so passive, and he saw Wang Lin suddenly swing with all his strength in anger to slash the ice crystal machete that had already appeared a dense gap.

At the moment when Wu Fei was set up, a large number of ice crystals with a much deeper color suddenly condensed around Wang Lin's body, and controlled these ice crystals to cover Wu Fei and a large area around Wu Fei's body like a barrage.

The corners of Wu Fei's mouth vaguely hooked up a smile as if he had expected it, and suddenly fell to the ground on all fours, and in an instant, all four limbs burst out with a powerful thrust.

'Bang'

Under the crack in the ground, Wu Fei's body shot like a cannonball into the building of the hotel room on the side, and the moment his limbs touched the building, he burst out with a strong thrust again.

The ice crystal barrage under Wang Lin's full force stabbed Wu Fei's "Witch Armor: Blade" like rain hitting a plantain, but Wu Fei was unstoppable and rushed through the ice crystal barrage, during which the "Witch Armor: Blade" was damaged in many places due to the ice crystal barrage, but Wu Fei firmly grasped the short period of weakness after Wang Lin's full force.

The silver sword came down in front of Wang Lin in the blink of an eye with the hum of the chainsaw, and Wang Lin, who had no time to dodge, had to move sideways with difficulty at the critical moment.

It was also this step that saved Wang Lin's life from hanging by a thread, but it couldn't stop the Qi root of his right arm from being sawed off under the buzz of the chainsaw.

An extremely painful muffled snort sounded, and the broken right arm of Wang Lin was under the full exertion of the strange instrument on the silver sharp knife, and a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out in a spurt shape.

In desperation, Wang Lin used all his strength to transform into extremely cold energy, and condensed a set of ice armor made of ice crystals on his whole body, especially at the fracture of his right arm.

During the condensation of the ice armor, Wu Fei watched Wang Lin's movements so quietly, and for Wu Fei's move, Wang Lin distanced himself from Wu Fei while forcing himself to calm down, and even if he began to continuously inject more energy into the ice crystal machete, it was obvious that Wang Lin knew that his combat power at this time was no longer as good as Wu Fei's, and the only way to do this was to make a desperate bet in the end!

But the flash of silver sword doomed Wang Lin to never be able to swing that final blow.

Everything was calm again, Wu Fei stood behind Wang Lin, and even when everyone recalled the previous scene, they only remembered a flash of silver swords, and then, it was the current situation.

Wang Lin stood in place, the extremely cold energy on his body had already dissipated with the wind, and a blood mark slowly appeared on Wang Lin's neck.

When Wang Lin's head rolled to the ground under the breeze, when Wang Lin's body fell heavily to the ground and splashed a puff of smoke and dust.

Off-site, boiling.

The people who bet on Wu Fei instantly changed from the beginning of the depression to hysterical ecstasy and continued to add bets, at the same time, all the people who questioned Wu Fei's strength also had nothing to say, the facts can be seen, Wu Fei from killing the armed mutant beast alone, to the next 14 consecutive kills, until now he has killed the top 50 of the last session and is almost unscathed, everything is a real skill, not the so-called luck, as for the audience or other players who jokingly called Wu Fei the lucky one before, The three words "Lucky" seem to have become a big joke that satirizes themselves and comes from their own mouths.

Similarly, Wu Fei's astonishing killing, his previous amazing record, and his young age of only about 20 years old, have made Wu Fei obscure from the beginning, and he has completely become a genius who is bound to win by major forces.

And people are extremely looking forward to how many and what surprises Wu Fei, the shining star, will come in the next game.

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(Today's third more is served as promised, hehe.) ）