Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Powerful Enemy.
The atmosphere on the competition stage has become very solemn since Aotian's departure, and the hawkers who sell drinks have stopped quietly, waiting for the game to begin.
About another ten minutes passed. Murong Yue walked to the competition table step by step, she didn't use any flying machine, and she didn't fly, so she walked to the center of the competition platform so plainly.
The cheers that should have been there disappeared without a trace, Murong Yue took a deep breath, drove his spiritual power, and said loudly:
"Please all enter the competition table for the fifth and seventy-second players, and the final stage, the team battle, will begin immediately. ”
After a while, the audience shouted for joy.
On the fifth side, only three people walked to the competition table, namely Lie Longhao, Sen Jun, and Su Yuqing.
But on the seventy-second side, there were five more people, reaching the upper limit of the number of players, including Long Aofeng just now, who was just a little pale and tied his legs with gauze. The two sides walked to the edge of the table.
"Fierce Dragon Hao!"
"Mori Jun. ”
"Su Yuqing. ”
On the other side, Long Aofeng stood in the first place, looking at the isolated three people on the opposite side with some apologies.
"Long Aofeng. ”
"Shen Jun. "A good-looking man.
"Cher. "A beautiful woman.
"Tranquility Blue. "She was also a beautiful woman, but there was a dark aura coming from her.
"Bai Ling. "A man dressed in white gives people the feeling of being a man of the world.
Murong Yue looked at both sides, sighed, waved his hands, and at the same time flew up and rushed into the air.
"The game is on. ”
The audience is not very optimistic about Lie Long Hao, after all, three to five, such a situation is crushed.
But Lie Long Hao was actually the first to move, and he rushed towards the five people on the opposite side like a cannonball. As he jumped, the red dragon scales on his body were centered on his chest, quickly covering his whole body.
Bai Ling on the opposite side jumped up, the light in his hand flashed, and a spear appeared in his hand, coming out to fight.
Lie Long Hao was completely covered by dragon scales at this time, and the whole person looked like a dragon man, and a fiery red sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Fire Dragon Man?!" Murong Yue exclaimed.
Fierce Dragon Hao met Bai Ling, who had just jumped up, and slashed down with a sword.
"Bell!"
The crisp sound of metal clashing sounded.
At this time, Shen Jun, who was behind Bai Ling opposite, had an extra flute in his hand, raised it and put it to his mouth, blowing, and a melodious song sounded.
Lie Long Hao suddenly felt a wave of dizziness in his head, and his steps that were about to run out were stuck.
No! crowd control skills.
The golden dragon claw in Long Aofeng's hand reappeared, seizing this gap and grabbing at Lie Long Hao's chest mercilessly.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, all the clothes on Lielong Hao's chest were torn, and several dragon scales inside were also scratched, and you could see the flesh and blood on Lielong Hao's chest blurred, and you could vaguely see Bai Sensen's bones.
Lie Long Hao flew directly several meters away. Draw a graceful arc through the air.
"Long Hao!" Mori Jun shouted.
Yu An Lan aimed at Sen Jun in the distance, her eyes froze, and she sprinted out, Spirit Seal: Black Sword! Her whole person turned into a long sword as black as ink, and flew towards Sen Jun at an extremely fast speed.
Mori Jun's reaction was not unpleasant, the green light in his eyes flashed, runes appeared in front of him, he waved his hand, jumped up on his own, and at the same time, was replaced by a huge stone statue in place.
Ancient stone statues!
You'an Blue's spike still arrived, but it could directly shatter the stone statue. Bai Ling saw it and hurriedly ran over to support.
Long Aofeng looked over there with a smile on his face, thinking to himself, now they are just the end of the strong crossbow, the victory belongs to them, and in the situation of three against five, will they still lose?
Long Aofeng's body suddenly shook, no, there are three of them, so what about the remaining one!
Turning his head violently, a huge bat wing opened, stood behind Shen Jun, raised the black sword and slashed directly at Shen Jun's neck, his hand was raised, and the knife fell.
"Poof!"
Bloody. , The blood rushed out for several meters Su Yuqing vibrated her wings like she was fine, and swept over Long Aofeng's head, her eyes flashing brightly, facing Bai Ling who was running.
Murong Yue hurriedly flew down to treat Shen Jun, but unfortunately, it was too late.
Su Yuqing suddenly had a metal backpack on her back, she slapped her hand on it, the jet opened, and with the rapid vibration of her wings, the speed was so fast that she couldn't see it. Raising his hand, he pointed his sword directly at Bai Ling's head.
"Bai Ling, be careful!" Long Aofeng shouted.
"Poof!"
Under the gaze of the audience, the blood light spread, and Bai Ling fell directly to the ground, rolling on the ground several times. Due to inertia, Su Yuqing's body rushed forward a long way, and when she looked closely, it was Bai Ling's head under Su Yuqing's sword, and the competition table at this time had been stained red with blood.
Referee Murong Yue saw it, put down Shen Jun, and hurriedly flew over.
You'an Lan, who was about to give Sen Jun a blow, hurriedly returned to Long Aofeng's side, she didn't want to be the next person to die, but Xue'er didn't move, she was always by his side.
"Wow!" There were deafening cheers in the audience, Su Yuqing's change turned the game into a three-on-three situation, and only a few minutes after the game started, two people were killed, and it was so bloody.
Lie Long Hao got up, endured the pain, and walked to Sen Jun's side. The light on Mori Jun's body lit up, and many fresh and green vines appeared around him. Lie Long Hao's expression became better at this time.
"You ...... Yes!" Aofeng shuddered a little.
Long Aofeng's whole body was once again covered with golden dragon scales, and the aura of the entire competition table became violent.
Murong Yue was already so nervous at this time that she couldn't do it, she couldn't let her life disappear anymore.
Long Aofeng's body grew larger again, like a humanoid beast, and suddenly jumped up and pounced on the three of them.
Xue'er, who had not made a move, moved, and a white gem appeared in her hand, suspended in the air and rotated, the white light in Xue'er's eyes flashed, and a ray of light flew into Long Aofeng's body.
Long Aofeng's dragon body at this time is like a jade stone, and it is extremely hard. The three of them dodged away, and Long Aofeng smashed the newly repaired competition table into a huge hole.
"Buzz!" a distant buzz sounded. Then, a black figure collided.
"Bang!"
Su Yuqing was slammed by You'an Lan on the opposite side, and the two of them accelerated down the competition stage together. Falling off the stage means that the two of them are out.
Su Yuqing was just observing Xue'er on the other side, and didn't notice this guy, if she wasn't out yet, there was at least an eighty percent chance that she could assassinate Xue'er.
Murong Yue was relieved to see that the two of them fell off the competition stage together, and there were finally no casualties.
"You!" Su Yuqing looked at You'an Lan who fell to the ground, with a look of resentment.
"Do you want revenge? You Anlan walked to the Hou Zhan area next to him, picked up a glass of juice casually, and looked at the competition table with a frown.
The battle on the competition stage continued, and Lie Long Hao's previous claw by Long Aofeng's fierce claw was still in pain, interfering with his combat effectiveness.
At this time, the scene became two-on-two, and the audience, who were originally silent, now became excited, shouting loudly to cheer for the players on the stage. Who would have thought that the original three-on-five situation was now replaced by two-on-two.
You can imagine how many viewers this game touched!
Long Aofeng roared frantically: "You guys, kill so many of my friends, I want you to die!"
Xue'er behind Long Aofeng actually floated, and a translucent ball of light enveloped her, isolating her from the outside world.
Lie Long Hao kicked the ground with his right foot and jumped high, this leap was more than ten meters high, and swooped down against Xue'er in the ball of light.
Long Aofeng didn't go to the rescue of Xue'er, and his whole body turned into a dragon form and ran towards Sen Jun, leaving huge footprints on the ground.
Lielong Hao's swoop arrived, and he waved the sword in his hand at the ball of light, and slashed it down.
"When!" the metal of the sour teeth rang out.
Lie Long Hao's hand was numb from the shock, and the black air flow in his body flowed rapidly, recovering himself.
The next moment, a slender white light shot out from the light mask, pointing directly at Lie Long Hao's head. Lie Long Hao's reaction was not slow, and he immediately lit up the spirit seal, and his body became illusory.
The white light still shot into the air, but it passed through Lielong Hao's illusory body, making Lielong Hao can't help but feel palpitations, if it shoots directly at himself, the consequences are unimaginable.
Then, Lie Long Hao raised his sword again and slashed towards the light shield.
"Ice Dragon, Descend!" a deep female voice sounded.
Lie Long Hao's movements were sluggish, the sword didn't split after all, he felt like he was being targeted by something, and the spirit seal instantly dimmed.
Behind Xue'er, there was one more void crack, and then, a pair of dragon claws poked out, grabbing the edge of the crack, and the temperature of the entire competition table dropped suddenly. It was a pair of huge dragon claws, probably more than five meters wide.
Slowly, a huge dragon head poked out, it was a delicate dragon head, and each dragon scale seemed to have been carefully carved. Only the pair of ice-blue vertical pupils were extraordinarily penetrating, and then, the dragon wings that were enough to cover the sky slowly appeared. Cher slowly disappears and melts into the dragon's body.
On the audience, a person dressed in black felt that the dragon appeared, and fell directly to the ground.
A touching female voice sounded: "This ...... This is the Ice Dragon Emperor of pure blood!Long Hao ......"
At this time, the emperor and many judges had already stood up and stared at the competition table seriously, the strength of this bloodline was enough to threaten these top powerhouses, which showed the purity of this bloodline.
Lie Long Hao was already sitting on the ground at this time. The spirit seal was completely dimmed, and his dragon scales slowly faded, looking at the huge dragon in front of him in fear.
Among the priests, some people's spirit seals will have dragon bloodlines, including the fire dragon people of the fierce dragon Hao, the dragon clan has always been a powerful representative, but among these powerful people, there must be three, six, nine and so on. The purer the bloodline, the more powerful it is, the first dragon god on the continent back then, a beast, gave birth to descendants of the descendants, unified the continent, and I don't know where this dragon god has gone.
This dragon god has nine children, and each child carries a dragon with different abilities, including metal, wood, water, fire, earth, electricity, ice, darkness, and light. Nine elements, each for the nine dragons to take over.
In the priesthood master, the closer the bloodline is to these dragon spirit seals, when facing the priests of other wurm breeds, the coercion is enough to make the opponent's spirit seals and souls tremble.
And this spirit seal of Xue'er, the Ice Dragon Emperor, is the purest dragon bloodline. The spirit seals that Lie Long Hao had directly suppressed could not be used. Moreover, the bloodline of the Ice Dragon Emperor completely suppressed the Fierce Dragon Hao.
Lielong Hao sat there, and the huge ice dragon opened its bloody mouth at Lielong Hao and bit it down.
An extra vine coiled around Lielong Hao's waist and pulled it back, dodging the bite of the ice dragon.
Lie Long Hao flew in the direction of Sen Jun. Long Aofeng, who originally wanted to attack Sen Jun, had already retreated to Xue'er's side at this time.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Lie Long Hao muttered.
"What's wrong?" asked Moritoshi.
"At first, I thought that Xue'er on the other side was an assistant, and I thought that I could easily kill it directly in the back, but ...... I was really wrong, it turned out that the strongest in their team was not Long Aofeng, it was her, who controlled the purest dragon bloodline, no wonder Long Aofeng had to be next to her no matter what, it turned out to be like this......"
Sen Jun turned his head to look at Lie Long Hao, he was taken aback, and for the first time saw cowardice in Lie Long Hao's eyes.
"Sen Jun, let's surrender, the two of them are going berserk, and we can't resist at all. ”
But Sen Jun didn't have the same, and looked at the two people opposite with a stern face, oh no, two dragons to be exact.
The temperature on the stage was low and the edges of the table began to freeze under the scorching sun.
Sen Jun stretched out his hand and pointed at Lie Long Hao.
"Please fight with me, not for us, but also for Aotian!"
Seeing this belief in Sen Jun's eyes, he slowly climbed up.
They looked at the two people not far away, oh no, two dragons to be exact, but Lie Long Hao's heart still trembled for no reason.
The vines around Mori Jun rose again, surrounding the two of them, releasing an emerald green light that slowly restored their previous consumption.
Long Aofeng and Xue'er are not in a hurry, in this situation, that is, Lie Long Hao and their four team members are all there, and they are in their heyday, it is impossible to win them, not to mention now, let them lose convincingly.
The two dragons stood shoulder to shoulder, but the dragon of Long Aofeng did not have dragon wings. They are all over seven meters tall.
Murong Yue deserved to be a smart person, and when he saw this, he flew among them and shouted loudly:
"Can you tell us your rank?"
In fact, this is also the doubt of all the audience, to see how much strength these geniuses have.
"Lie Long Hao, fifty-two. ”
"Mori Jun, sixty-two. ”
There was neat applause from the audience, and being able to reach level sixty before the age of twenty could be said to be the best among his peers, compared to Lie Long Hao's spiritual power, which was much worse.
"Long Aofeng, level sixty-nine. ”
"Cher...... Level seventy-six!"
A smile tugged at the corners of the Emperor's mouth, and he looked at them with some pride.
This time, there was no applause on the stage, and the audience opened their mouths one by one, looking at the stage in surprise, if they reached level 60 before the age of 20, those who had excellent natural posture could reach level 70, which I am afraid can be counted with a slap on the mainland.
Su Yuqing realized how ridiculous it was for her to feel that she could be sure that she could drop Xue'er in seconds.
There is a difference in strength between the two sides! Oh no, it should be two!
If the priest does not break through a rank, his strength will take a qualitative leap, and the sixty to seventy levels are the watershed between the strong and the ordinary people, and many people are poor and cannot break through the sixty-ninth level in their lives, and the reason is here. When the strength reaches level seventy, one's spiritual power will become viscous, and then the ability will be greatly improved, which is also the reason why only the priest above level seventy can rely on spiritual power to fly.
It's not that the total amount of spiritual power of a priest below level 70 is not enough, but it is not condensed enough, and if his body strength is not enough, he will not be able to withstand this viscous spiritual power. Therefore, there is a huge difference in strength between priests above level 70 and priesthood teachers below level 70.
"Mori Jun, we can't lose!"
Sen Jun nodded, all the vines around him faded, and with a wave of his hand, tough vines rose from the ground at the feet of the two dragons not far away.
A low incantation sounded, and then, the huge ancient stone statue came out of the sky again, and as soon as it appeared, it hammered its chest several times, and rushed towards Long Aofeng and Cher.
The audience also seemed to be ignited by these two hammer blows, and shouted loudly for a while, cheering for the players on the stage.
The vines that bound them were easily torn apart.
Long Aofeng stepped out in one step, swung his fist hard, and hit the stone statue that ran over, but the stone statue only took a step back, and then picked up a big fist and smashed it at Long Aofeng.
A golden light flashed in Long Aofeng's eyes, and a punch met the fist of the stone statue.
"Bang!" there was a loud bang.
The next moment, the stone statue started from the arm and shattered completely.
Lie Long Hao shook his head, he was no longer able to gather spiritual power, but it was impossible for Sen Jun to deal with the two of them alone.
Lie Long Hao actually ran towards Long Aofeng. Cher didn't seem to want to move, and watched the situation motionlessly.
In the blink of an eye, Lie Long Hao had already run in front of Long Aofeng, flew up, turned around in mid-air, turned around, and kicked Long Aofeng's head more than seven meters high.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a slight gray airflow on Lielong Hao's feet.
"Bang!"
Long Aofeng's head tilted back violently.
Lie Long Hao jumped onto Long Aofeng's neck and punched him hard at the back of the head.
"Ang!" Long Aofeng screamed, he originally wanted to beat him down, but this guy was so strong if he didn't release his spiritual power.
Long Aofeng kicked his legs, and the whole person soared and, in the air, was smashed to the ground, and under the gaze of the audience, he smashed to the ground.
"Boom!"
A large crater was smashed into the ground. It can be clearly seen that there is blood splashed around the pit, and Long Aofeng held up and shook his shoulders as if he was fine.
"The mayfly shakes the tree!"
Long Aofeng lifted his right leg and stepped on Lie Long Hao's head.
"No!" shouted Moritoshi.
Su Yuqing was already about to rush to the competition table at this time.
Many of the judges have all stood up.
At this time, Murong Yue, who was the referee, flew down violently, but was blocked out by Xue'er's bloodline, although this was only temporary, but it was enough for Long Aofeng to step on it.
They all knew very well that Lielong Hao's spiritual seal had not been released at this time, and his spiritual power had not protected his body, if Long Aofeng's feet went down, I was afraid that Lielong Hao's head would be flattened!
Long Aofeng's face was grim, as if he had returned to the time when he stepped on Aotian before.