Volume IV, Chapter 13, Tactics
"Alright, cheer up, here we go"
As the people watching the battle left, the originally spacious place became even more empty, just as Zhao Xin thought, the people watching the battle all went up from the ladder that surrounded the cliff of the cave, while the Hou Zhan Zone was in the corner, and they could only see each other.
"How is this fighting?" Fu Kui asked as he glanced at the people around him who were also confused.
"The people of each class are gathered together, and each class is a hundred meters apart" The unsociable mansion master spoke again, and everyone obeyed the arrangement in a daze, and the forty-eight classes were divided into forty-eight directions, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether to fight or not.
"Boom"
At this moment, the ground trembled, and everyone hurriedly stabilized their figures, only to see high walls breaking out of the ground, separating each class. The speed at which the high wall was pulled up was very fast, and they only stopped when they knew the position of a hundred meters high, and everyone suddenly gasped, and this scene was inevitably too big.
"Now there is a wall in front of you, and the person you see after the wall falls after a while is your opponent in the first round, a total of two rounds, and in the end there will be twelve classes to win, here I want to say that those who lose these two rounds are not eligible to participate in the individual battle, after each round you have a chance to add the candidates, and now the squad battle has officially begun."
As the last word came out, there was another series of roars, and the high wall fell, Zhao Xin and the others raised their heads, and the three people standing opposite also looked over.
"Hands-on ......" After looking at the opponent, Ling Zifeng and Fu Kui immediately rushed forward, and Zhao Xin was late, which was also discussed by the three of them before, because the first round was a trial, Zhao Xin wanted to observe the opponent's strength in the back, so that he could make the most perfect tactics for the opponent in the first time. Yes, it's tactics, it's not advisable to rush and do it brutely, and finding a strategy to deal with it is the most reliable.
And the other party is obviously different from Zhao Xinxiang, it is completely a desperate posture, the three of them hug up, and in the blink of an eye, they have a short handover with Ling Zifeng and Fu Kui.
"The other party is a ghost race, a demon race, a demon race" At the moment of fighting, Zhao Xin observed the other party's race, which is the most important thing to understand, only by understanding the other party's race can you make corresponding tactics. After reading it, Zhao Xin, who was one step behind, immediately joined the battle.
"Received ......" After Fu Kui and Ling Zifeng replied in unison, they immediately waved their fists against an opponent, leaving a man from the ghost clan in Zhao Xin as an opponent.
"Scatter ......" Zhao Xin shouted, Fu Kui and Ji Zifeng immediately separated, the purpose of doing this was the first to not hurt his teammates, and the second and most critical was that Zhao Xin wanted to take this opportunity to understand his opponent and make the opponent unable to communicate in time.
"You are mine" Seeing that his two companions were led away, the ghost man didn't have any thoughts, but rushed towards Zhao Xin with an evil smile.
Zhao Xin's next thought is to figure out what the other party's bloodline inheritance is, the body of the ghost clan is close to the human race, but it only tends to be close to the human race, and in general it is still different, so Zhao Xin needs to find out his bloodline inheritance, knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles.
"Drink"
The opponent's attack is very ferocious.,It's not like a ghost clan at all.,This style is very similar to the demon clan.,It seems that every part of the body can be used as a weapon.,Although the speed is not fast.,But the attack is very sharp.。
Hand-to-hand combat is Zhao Xin's weakness, so Zhao Xin will not let the opponent get close at all, the ice vein is opened, for isolation, the silk stick is grasped in his hand, and the essence pours into the Qin forehead, waving to prevent the opponent from getting close. The ghost man also knew that the first shot was a temptation, so he didn't use all his strength, although the two of them fought far away and one close, but they didn't cause any substantial damage to each other.
"Ice Shield"
"Wall of Ice"
"Ice Spike"
With the continuous output of essence blood, the strength of Zhao Xin's long-range attack gradually appeared, although it was not fatal, but it made the other party a little irritable. The figures flickered, and the shouts were everywhere, and in an instant, the two of them had fought more than 100 times, and Zhao Xin also figured out the other party's routine.
"...... Together"
With Zhao Xin's shout, Qi Zifeng and Fu Kui, who were still in the battle of people before, withdrew to Zhao Xin's side almost without hesitation, and Zhao Xin also used the hyperactivity of the ice vein to force back his opponent, and the three of them intersected together.
"The demon clan should be a fierce beast like a tiger and a leopard, but there is no mutation, it's just ordinary, and the realm is yellow and yellow."
"The demon one, the agile one, the total horn realm of the sixtieth armor"
After a short fight just now, both Ling Zifeng and Fu Kui had already understood the basic situation of their opponents, and Zhao Xin did not hesitate, and reported the information he got in a timely manner: "Ghost Clan, Strength Type, Realm Sixtieth Horn."
"Okay, this ghost clan belongs to me, and the agile one who is speechless belongs to you" Miao Zifeng nodded, and immediately chose to exchange opponents with Zhao Xin, it is true that a power-type demon like Fu Kui and Jian Zifeng is really not suitable for fighting with an agile inheritor, after Zhao Xin responded, the three of them dispersed again and ran towards their opponents. This short exchange made the three of them stunned, and before they could understand what was going on, two of them found that they had returned their opponents.
The other party's realm is not as good as his own in the collective, because Zhao Xin is in the realm of the general horn of the sixtieth century, while Ling Zifeng and Fu Kui are both higher than themselves, and they have reached the realm of the sixtieth century, and Su Zifeng is thanks to the lifeline he gave him, and Fu Kui is the epiphany after listening to the class. Therefore, relatively speaking, the strength of the three of them should crush each other under normal circumstances, because the reputation of this worst middle class makes Zhao Xin dare not take any class lightly, even if it seems that he is strong and weak on the surface.
"It doesn't matter if you change people, the result is the same, your mask should be given by the Thousand Faces Emperor, right? I'll tear it off for you in a while, see what you look like" Seeing that a white-haired man was the opponent, the demon man did not have any psychological changes, and the voice did not stop, the person had already appeared in front of Zhao Xin's eyes, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even see the afterimage, which made Zhao Xin unexpected.
"Ice Shield"
Zhao Xin raised his hand, an ice shield blocked in front of him, and suddenly a pair of fists smashed on the ice shield, and the ice shield actually broke open in the blink of an eye. What shocked Zhao Xin the most was that he had only seen the other party punch once, but his body felt that he had already received dozens of punches on the ice shield.
"This is the speed ......" Zhao Xinxin scolded secretly, Ling Zifeng's intelligence was really unreliable, and he didn't want to retreat immediately, but there was a sharp pain behind him, and the other party didn't know when he had gone around behind him, and hit his back a little continuously, which was really terrible. (To be continued.) )