238 Curse

The duo is about to start, and the two people sent by the Xingchen team are actually a combination of Xuanyuan Qingyu and Wolf Baby. The two people sent by the Mani team are Wang Fei and Goma, both of whom are berserkers.

Wu Li saw that Qing Yu had gone to the doubles competition, and a trace of disappointment flashed on his face. He deliberately went to the trio, according to his calculations, Xuanyuan Qingyu should appear in the trio competition, after all, the trio's score is larger, second only to the team competition.

Qing Yu and the wolf baby stood still, the wolf baby was in front and Qing Yu was behind. The deboning from the auction has been held in the hands of the wolf baby, dark and dark, cold and restrained.

Wang Fei and Goma stood side by side, the distance between the two sides was about twenty yards, the referee did not signal, and Qing Yu, who has the identity of a magician, did not protest, and the two of them naturally did not take the initiative to distance themselves.

As soon as the battle began, Wang Fei and Goma launched a strong charge, the wolf baby did not move, but Qing Yu moved, his fingers flicked frequently, and wisps of blue light shot out, and in an instant, clumps of thorns grew more than ten yards in front of him.

Grazing forests. Plant-based magic with a stumbling effect.

The wolf baby disappeared the moment the grazing forest grew, and Qing Yu also summoned the god of death, the vines spread rapidly, the branches and leaves grew wildly, and the bewitching and strange flowers opened in the wind.

Wang Fei and Goma instinctively felt threatened, and instead of advancing and retreating. The thorn bushes in the ring were alive, quickly blocking their way back. The two glanced at each other, saw the solemnity in each other's hearts, and invariably drew their swords to attack.

Although the thorn bush is extremely resilient, it quickly becomes messy under the powerful attack of the two berserkers. The vines of the Grim Reaper, like cobras, had encircled the two of them.

"Kill!"

The two of them shouted violently and killed in two directions, the swords in their hands mercilessly. The vines are sensitive, sweeping their thorns like tentacles, and the flowers shoot sap like water arrows.

The vanished wolf baby suddenly appeared, standing behind Goma like a ghost, and stabbed the other man in the back of the heart mercilessly.

Goma is out. The wolf baby didn't stop for half a minute, and pounced on Wang Fei again, and the two daggers crossed two black arcs.

The duo match ended in less than a minute, and Wang Fei and Goma were ruthlessly eliminated without the slightest resistance. The strength of the two is actually not weak, but Qingyu and Wolf Baby are too strong.

The two returned to the Mani team, who kept his head down and had no face to see. Wu Li scolded coldly: "Waste!"

The head coach of the Mani team was also very dissatisfied and said: "The tactics I taught you are not used at all, and your own strength has not been displayed, why did you lose?

Goma lowered his head and remained silent, pretending to be genuinely afraid. Wang Fei was very unconvinced, held his head high, his eyes were full of anger, and said: "It's not that we don't use it, but we don't have a chance at all." ”

"In the face of a pile of grass and trees, you lose your proportion, it's really cowardly. Wu Li scolded.

Wang Fei protested: "That's not ordinary grass and trees, but the fragrance of death, and every vine is a tentacle of death. Besides, the other party didn't give us a chance to show it. ”

"Smack!" Wang Fei didn't expect his argument to provoke Wu Li's slap, covering his gradually swollen cheeks, his mood was gloomy, and his murderous intent soared, but he was stared at by the coach with a sharp and cold look, and the smoke suddenly disappeared. As soon as he turned his head, he left the arena.

The farce of Team Mani didn't know about it, they were all calm, there was no slightest breeze, and there were no people who came to congratulate them. Because the victory was expected, there was a reason for the green feather boss to come out and lose points.

The three-on-one race is about to begin. The Star Clan's dispatch was Stone, Twilight Snow, and Gong Jiu, which turned out to be a combination of three ranged classes, which was very unexpected.

The three members of the Mani team are Wu Li, Never Lai Jin, and Fang Min. Wu Li is a curse magician, and his strength has also been proven. Jin has always been a magician of the light system, and Fang Min is a shield warrior, and their combination is a relatively common turret pattern. The shield warrior is the platform, and the magician is the cannon.

The distance between the two sides was fifty yards, but their eyes were already engaged in the space at a distance. The corners of Wu Li's mouth curved into an arc, and he said contemptuously: "I will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life." ”

The Vienna priest was a little solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the ring for a moment. Qing Yu said softly: "Don't worry, even if you lose, it won't be too ugly." Shishi's strength is not much weaker than mine, but he is a person who has cultivated on the Holy Mountain. ”

Father Vienna nodded and said, "I originally wanted to arrange you in this game, and with you, I will feel at ease." ”

"I lost the first two games, so I was more nervous about morale. Only by galloping can there be a final outbreak. ”

Father Vienna smiled comfortingly: "You are more like a head coach than I am." ”

Qing Yu also smiled slightly, bowed slightly, and passed the matter.

The battle on the stage had already begun, and Wu Li was the first to cast a spell, which showed that he was eager to show himself and despised his opponent. Curse, many people only hear its name, but do not see its method.

Wu Li's lips moved rapidly, emitting esoteric notes. The notes formed a skeletal face that shrouded towards the trio of the Star Clan.

The stone was chanting loudly, the priest's scepter was raised, and an arcing shield of light appeared in front of the three of them, blocking the skull face. The two magical illusions were constantly attacking and defending in the air, sometimes making strange howls, sometimes emitting holy light.

"It's useless, you can't stop it. Arrows of Pain!"

A black arrow appeared in the sky, shooting suddenly towards the curved light shield of the stone. The black arrow hit the light shield, and immediately saw more than a dozen sinuous cracks emerge from the light shield, and there seemed to be a piercing cracking sound, but in fact there was none.

The shield of light was broken, and the black arrows pierced through, sprinkling dots of black light, all of which fell onto the skin of the three of them. The three of them immediately showed a look of pain, and the stone was fine, except for the fat face and flesh shook a few times, and then there was no reaction. Gong Jiu's face was distorted, his muscles were bruised, and he seemed to be struggling fiercely.

Han Duxue is a girl after all, and in the face of the arrow of pain, she is also frowning, and it seems that she has an indissoluble grudge.

The priest's scepter of the stone was raised again, shooting out a few rays of light, which landed on himself and Gong Jiu Han Twilight. He shouted: "Dispel!"

The Priest's dispel skill, which can dispel most negative statuses, is the nemesis of the curse.

Wu Li was not surprised that one curse after another was released from his hands: the Curse of Weakness, the Curse of Darkness, the Curse of Doom......