Chapter 242: Victory

In the afternoon, the temperature outside the city was still a little hot, of course, this was for ordinary people! Once the job changer broke through level 30, he began to become cold and heatless, and the general weather change was not enough to make them feel uncomfortable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The first two battles ended with the transfer of the Necromancer Guild winning the victory, and the president of the Barbarian Association on the VIP stage was panting, blowing his beard and glaring, and the other presidents on the side kept admonishing him, and then it stopped!

After admonishing the president of the Barbarian Association, the few of them began to discuss it again!

"Isn't there another player in your association who hasn't made it? Maybe there will be a turnaround?"

"That's it, that's it, our association hasn't even won a championship this time! It seems that this year, our associations will divide the remaining resources equally!"

"Alas, every time we compete, aren't we a few associations drink some of their leftover broth, we should have gotten used to it!"

"This year, it seems that the Mage Association has won the first place in the overall score again, and there is basically no suspense!"

"I don't think so, you see, if the Necromancer Association wins one more game, it will have a chance to compete with the people of the Mage Association for the first place!"

"No, no, no, I'm still optimistic about the Mage Association! Don't forget, in terms of instant output alone, the mage dares to admit the second, but there is no one who dares to admit the first!"

"I think so too, after all, people's instantaneous output is too terrifying, and there is also the magic skill of teleportation!Alas..."

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When Fang Yifeng came on the field, there was already a barbarian warrior standing in the field, he was Fang Yifeng's opponent in this game-Orr!

I saw that his equipment was flashing with dark golden light, and the big axe in his hand was also dark gold equipment, which could be described as extremely luxurious! You know, Fang Yifeng had been fighting monsters for so long, and he had killed so many bosses, but he couldn't make up a dark gold equipment!

However, obviously, his equipment would not all be made by himself! Fang Yifeng guessed that it should be his family's treasure, or it was temporarily loaned to him by the Barbarian Association!

I don't know if it's a genetic problem, or if it's because of the transformation into a barbarian warrior, every barbarian warrior Fang Yifeng has ever seen is extremely big and strong!

Orr, the barbarian warrior in front of him, was the best among them, his muscles clinging to his strong body like iron lumps. Under the light of the sun, it reflects a faint golden light, and it looks like a golden-bodied Arhat!

"My name is Orr, remember this name! Because when you hear this name in the future, you will subconsciously tremble!"

When Orr spoke, his urn voice was angry, his nasal voice was particularly thick, and he seemed a little honest, but his words were unusually domineering and domineering!

Obviously, he was extremely confident in himself, and he felt that he could beat Fang Yifeng and leave a psychological shadow.

However, Fang Yifeng's answer was very brief!

"Oh, come on!"

After speaking, Fang Yifeng also stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers twice, the meaning was obvious!

It is usually said that the limbs are well developed and the mind is simple, and it is clear that this is not the case with the barbarian warrior Orr!

In the face of Fang Yifeng's simple and rude provocation, he was not provoked, but stroked the big axe in his hand unusually calmly to calm down.

Then he stared at Fang Yifeng with cold eyes, roared, raised the dark gold axe in his hand, jumped violently, and jumped into the air, which was the displacement skill of the barbarian warrior - jumping!

"Hmph, I thought I was going to play some tricks, but now it seems that it's just that!"

Fang Yifeng snorted coldly, and with a wave of the staff in his hand, a burning bone wall appeared in front of Orr!

Before he could touch Fang Yifeng, and even before Fang Yifeng attacked, he had already lost some health! Such a result made the arrogant Orr completely unacceptable!

"Damn, this bastard necromancer!"

The barbarian warrior Orr touched his bloody nose, cursed angrily, lifted his big axe, and quickly ran towards Fang Yifeng! This time he had learned to be obedient, and he didn't dare to jump over directly with his skills, the lesson just now was enough!

"Boom. "Boom. ”

Two unusually tall skeleton warriors of different colors appeared on Orr's way, one holding a sledgehammer and the other holding a strange golden broadsword, which was not easy to mess with!

"Looks like this is your bastard necromancer's hole card, see how I tear down every skeleton of them!"

The barbarian warrior shook the dark gold axe in his hand, his eyes as sharp as eagles, and stared at the two skeletons standing in front of him, as if looking for their flaws!

However, he seems to have forgotten that his opponent is a necromancer! pull someone out and ask, the most feared thing about a necromancer is not his skeleton or stone demon, but his terrifying curse ability!

Even if it is a necromancer who is a general minor in curses, his curse can still make the opponent reduce two or three percent of his combat power! If those necromancers who major in curses are even more incredible, before you can get close to him, your strength has already been reduced by seven or eight percent!

Especially in the face of those who rely on physical attacks to eat, fighting with a necromancer, one attack is enough for him!

Maybe it wasn't that the barbarian warrior Orr had forgotten Fang Yifeng's curse, but that he felt that there was a gap between himself and Fang Yifeng by two ranks, and Fang Yifeng's curse he could ignore it!

However, this wrong idea hastened his defeat!

"Attack backlash. ”

"Weakened. ”

"Damage amplification!"

"Aging. ”

"Lower resistance. ”

As the barbarian warrior Orr stepped into Fang Yifeng's skill range, Fang Yifeng unceremoniously threw the curse skill on him.

For a while, the barbarian warrior Orr only felt that his strength was passing, and he felt as weak as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he couldn't hold the dark gold axe in his hand!

"Damn, isn't this bastard necromancer only second-order, how can his curse skill take effect on me?"

The barbarian warrior Orr's idea was right, under normal circumstances, the curse skill of a second-order necromancer could not be effective against fourth-order creatures! However, after using the Divine Power Mode many times, Fang Yifeng's power had a little bit of the characteristics of the Divine Power Mode, that is, ignoring the ranks!

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get off!"

With Fang Yifeng's cold drink, the skeleton general and the skeleton soldier unceremoniously beat the water dog, and the cursed barbarian warrior Orr was completely unable to deal with the attacks of these two skeleton warriors!

In particular, the Skeleton General's various indiscriminate and indiscriminate attacks made him even more sad and indignant, but he was helpless! After being cursed, he was very powerless to even fight back!

What's more, every ordinary attack will be countered and hurt himself! In this game, he was quite aggrieved, and he was already about to be sent out of the field by two skeleton warriors without even touching the corner of Fang Yifeng's clothes!

"I'm not reconciled, ah, ah......" (To be continued.) )