Chapter 1268: Impermanence!

The tall, lanky opponent waved the fur duster, and a layer of gray powdery smoke filled the air. Then this guy "gurgling" in his mouth and chanting the incantation, the gray powdery smoke, as if with vitality, drifted towards Xuanyuan!

Fools can see that this thing must not be touched, so Xuanyuan Xing immediately dodged, and then the shield was in front and the bamboo knife was behind, rushing towards the thin and tall man. The speed at which Xuanyuan Star charged forward was not very fast, but it flickered left and right, drifting suddenly, and it was difficult to understand its trajectory. And the speed is also fast and slow, sometimes so fast that it pulls out afterimages, and sometimes it is about the same speed as ordinary people running.

But no matter how slow and tortuous the charge is, the distance of ten meters will still arrive quickly. In less than three seconds, Regulus was about to rush to the eyes of the thin and tall man. The opponent, nicknamed 'Impermanence', let out a strange laugh, and with a shake of the bristle duster in his hand, a puff of gray smoke spread out as if it had knocked over a lime bucket, enveloping his body......

Xuanyuan Xing, who was in the charge, immediately passed by him, and he didn't dare to approach the gray smoke. Running far away to the other side of the arena, staring solemnly at the opponent who was filled with smoke.

"Assertiveness...... "Monster impermanence" impermanence laughs horribly, like a prelude to the imminent appearance of evil spirits in a horror movie. He shook his fur duster in place, and the gray smoke diffused as if it were endless. The gray smoke seemed to come to life, like gray poisonous snakes, winding through the air, rushing towards Regulus from all angles. It's not fast, but it's so chilling to look at.

Xuanyuan Xing calmly dodged the smoke drifting over, although the speed of these gray smoke was not fast, but as the opponent continued to shake the bristle duster, there were more and more gray smoke, and there was a great posture to fill the entire arena!

Lu Ying, who was watching the game on the sidelines of the arena, had already bit her lip anxiously, and her sweetheart seemed to be in great trouble. If it were me, I'm afraid I would have raised my hand and surrendered a long time ago!

"Don't get close to these gray smoke ......," Akon said to Regulus, "In the first two games, the player just didn't believe in evil, rushed into this gray smoke, and then went crazy and self-harmed and failed......"

Xuanyuan Xing's head was sweating, "How can this be beaten?" As he moved to avoid the gray smoke, he took off his bow and arrows from his back, put away his bamboo sword and wooden shield, and carried it on his back. Changed his way of fighting, and now he has changed from a sword and shield warrior to an archer. He quickly moved into the distance, almost standing on the edge of the field, drew his bow and arrow, and a target appeared in his eye.

Xuanyuan Xing, who used the target ability, was taken aback! I saw that the strange man who was wrapped in gray smoke did not show a trace of weakness. But the gray smoke tentacles that fluttered around the field showed a lot of weaknesses! What kind of evil is this? Xuanyuan didn't know whether to doubt his intuitive ability, or whether to believe that the other party had been reduced to pieces!

Regulus narrowed his eyes and fired a quick arrow, this one towards the gray smoke tentacle closest to him. Immediately afterward, another arrow was fired at the smoke-wrapped stranger!

"Squeak-" The gray smoke tentacles let out a strange scream, as if a rat had been stepped on. The arrow that was fired at the strange man who was engulfed in gray smoke sank like a stone into the sea, and there was no news......

The corners of Xuanyuan Xing's mouth curled into a sneer, and a series of arrows, bamboo arrows, all accurately hit the target marked on the gray smoke tentacles.

"Squeak squeak squeak-" The screams were incessant, and after the smoke was shot, it stopped fluttering and slowly dispersed, and the arena became gray and foggy, like the steam emitted from a bathhouse, and it was difficult to see people on the other side......

The center of the arena became confusing, and the strange man disappeared into the gray smoke. The target in Regulus's eyes also disappeared. It was as if that large cloud of gray smoke in the arena was a cloud of dead air, as confusing as the morning fog of a cemetery......

Xuanyuan Xing frowned, staring at the gray mist that permeated the arena, and the target in his eyes kept appearing, but he didn't find the slightest weakness of the opponent. It's as if there is nothing in that lifeless gray mist.

"Hello?" Xuanyuan Xing's eyes rolled and he greeted the referee, "Does he faint to death?" Why is there no reaction at all? Isn't it time to count the seconds? ”

Although the referee was well-informed, he was also stunned by the dead gray mist on the field. What the hell is wrong with this guy? So he turned to the five judges in the arena and asked them what they thought. The judges shook their heads unanimously that the competition was not over. So the referee motioned for Regulus to continue playing. This time, Xuanyuan Xing could conclude from the judges' reactions that the other party was still hidden in the fog.

Akon nodded, drank his wine and muttered, "This kid has a brain." I also know that this method is used to determine the situation of the other party......"

But it was determined that the other party was still alive, and the passive situation on the field remained unchanged. Regulus still couldn't find a way to attack his opponent. However, on the other hand, the other party did not dare to act rashly, and Xuanyuan Xing's archery skills had also caused him a lot of damage just now. That's why there is such a stalemate.

"Don't be anxious, the other party estimates that the injury has been injured by you, and he may be recuperating." Akon reminded him not to act rashly.

Xuanyuan Xing's concentration and forbearance are superb, and his patience is naturally very good. Bow and arrow in hand, half-kneeling, standing in the distance, staring at the death-gray smoke that seemed to be dead. However, it can be seen that the monster called 'Impermanence' is not generally patient. This stalemate actually lasted more than half an hour at once.

The audience watched impatiently, and the audience booed. However, there is no set time for this psychic ability's spell fighting competition, even if the two of them fight for a hundred years, the competition will be supported. However, if the match lasts more than an hour, the enchantment on the field will rise and shroud, and the time flow inside will be accelerated, so that they will not have too long to face each other and affect the following matches.

The enchantment of the arena rises in time, and the scene inside looks like a fast shot to outsiders. About five hours had passed in the arena, and the gray dead air was active. Regulus was motionless like a sculpture, but as soon as the gray mist moved, a target formed in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Xing didn't say anything, just looked at each other quietly. The audience outside the venue thought that Xuanyuan Xing's legs were numb. The gray mist split into two tentacles and drifted tentatively towards Regulus. In Xuanyuan Xing's eyes, the weakness of those two tentacles was obvious. But he didn't understand why this seemingly unmixed fog had a weakness that could be damaged by physical blows. And the large cloud of fog that is condensed, but there is no weakness to mark out?