32 into 16, the last group of games is over, and the one who wins is the opponent of Rollin 16 into 8.

This person is Jenir, a genius beast knight from the Mohada Empire with a level 12 Battle Spirit Five-Colored Divine Cow!

Luo Lin had observed his battles and knew that he was not only powerful in battle spirit, but also very strong in his spiritual realm, comparable to a sixth-level peak magician, so some simple spiritual shocks would not work on him, but would be eaten by him.

Rollin didn't expect that just 16 into 8 would let him meet opponents like Jeniel, and it seems that the further back he goes, the more fierce the competition becomes.

Jennier also didn't expect that Rollin would be the first player to end the fight, and he would be the last player to end the fight.

"Come on, let me see how capable you are!"

While Rollin was observing Jeniel, Jeniel was also observing Lorraine.

In fact, the players who were able to reach the top 16 did their homework on the basic situation of the other players.

If you want to say that the opponent you don't want to meet the most, on Jeniel's side, Rollin is definitely the number one!

From the beginning of the game to the present, except for Hilbert, Rollin has played with him for a while, and the other opponents, which one has used him twice?

If Hilbert had a choice, he would never have chosen to let Rollin play with him, after all, Rollin had so many opponents, and he was the only one who lost his life.

The battle soul, the soul beast, and the realm are not clear at all, and whoever encounters Luo Lin will feel depressed.

Moreover, Luo Lin is also a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, and was the champion of the Punk Empire Magician Contest three years ago.

Although there are very few people who have seen Luo Lin perform magic in the past three years, with Luo Lin's background, even if he can't break through to level seven in the past three years, he has always been infinitely close to level seven.

"I hate these magicians the most!"

Jennier said angrily.

After the mage has passed the fifth level, he has a great advantage when he encounters a beast knight of the same level.

Although the flesh of magicians is very weak, they will spend a lot of money to hire powerful warriors to protect them, and they will also collect some magical beasts and refine some strange magic props to enhance their physical protection.

As long as you distance yourself from the beast knight, it must be the beast knight who dies.

Even the seventh- and eighth-level beast knights were reluctant to fight with magicians.

The spiritual power of the magician is strong, and before the distance between the two sides is not widened, the magician can use his strong spiritual power to impact the mind of the beast knight, affect the speed of the beast knight, and take the opportunity to widen the distance between the two sides. The farther away this distance is, the more miserable the beast knight will die.

Unless it is a beast knight above level nine, the speed is extremely fast, the mental power is relatively strong, and the battle spirit is sharp, and the magician of the same level cannot take the lead under the prerequisite conditions, and the two sides can fight an equal match.

Jenir was born with strong mental power, and now his spiritual power is comparable to that of a sixth-level peak magician, and he is not at all worried about being attacked by him when he encounters a magician.

It is precisely because of Jeniel's strong mental power that he understands the power of magicians more than ordinary beast knights, and hates magicians even more.

Luo Lin is a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, and the strength of his physical body can be imagined.

"I must not let him distance himself from me!"

Jennier thought to himself.

In order to avoid this from happening, Jeniel decided to go all out in the first place and not give Rollin a chance to cast his magic.

Fighting close to a knight who cultivates both magic and martial arts, Jennier feels that unless Rollin is a monster, he can't win himself!

It's game on!

Jenir instantly summoned the five-colored divine cow of the soul beast, and for the first time felt the coercion of a level 12 soul beast, which made Luo Lin exclaim.

Under the influence of the five-colored sacred cow, Xiao Hei also became irritable, thinking of coming out to fight with the five-colored sacred cow to see who was more bullish.

In Luo Lin's sea of knowledge, the dark golden war hammer made a "buzzing" sound, desperate to fight, and Luo Lin could even feel a hint of his humanoid battle spirit, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

"The appearance of a level 12 soul beast can actually make my battle soul react, it seems that my battle soul level is higher than level 12."

Luo Lin pondered in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a burst of secret joy.

The higher the level of the Battle Spirit, the higher the future achievements, which Luo Lin knows very well.

If his Battle Spirit is only level 10, then it will be very difficult for him to break through to level 10, let alone break through level 10 and enter a higher level.

The five-colored sacred cow roared "moo", and then launched a charge towards Luo Lin.

Jeniel on the back of the ox, at this time, was like a god descending to earth, holding a pair of copper hammers the size of a basin, weighing I don't know how much it weighed, and smashed it on Luo Lin's head.

If this is smashed, Rollin's head can be smashed into a pit the size of a watermelon, even if it is an iron lump.

The True Qi in Luo Lin's body felt the pressure from the outside world and automatically operated, his physical body was already strong, and it was even more powerful under the blessing of True Qi.

Over the years, he has swallowed a lot of Hantan White Fish and Yuluo Honey, coupled with the refining of True Qi and Magic Crystal Stone day and night, it is the body that has awakened the bloodline of the beast god, and Luo Lin feels that he can touch him.

It's just a five-colored sacred cow in the late realm of the eighth level, Luo Lin thinks he can collide with it, and see which one's flesh is firmer between the five-colored divine cow at level 12 and the red armor earth dragon at level 10.

After seeing Rollin avoiding his hammer, Jennier actually collided with the five-colored sacred cow with only his flesh, and thought that this guy must be crazy.

The five-colored sacred cow is born with infinite strength, and it can be said that it has few opponents in terms of strength.

Even if there are some Warcraft talents, but the level is too low, how can they compare to the level 12 five-color sacred cow?

Although the five-colored divine cow is not yet complete, the five-colored divine cow in the late eighth level is under the effect of the bloodline, even if it is against the soul beast in the late ninth level, there is no pressure at all.

How can the body of the human race in Luolin District withstand the collision of the five-colored sacred cow?

"I thought it was a character, but I never thought it would be a reckless man!"

Jennier even had some sympathy for the opponents who were defeated by Rollin, if Rollin was really so strong, then losing to Rollin was indeed too unjust.

"Boom!!"

Under the hedge between the five-colored sacred cow and Rollin, Jennier took more than ten steps back on the back of the five-colored sacred cow to stabilize his body, in his opinion, Rollin had to be knocked out of the ring even if he was not broken by the bones.

But what he didn't expect was that Luo Lin actually stood straight in place, without even taking a step back!

"Damn, is this guy still not human?"

Jenir's eyes widened, he didn't expect that someone would be able to collide with the five-colored divine cow with his own flesh, and still have the upper hand completely!

"Level 12 soul beast, it's very ordinary."

Luo Lin pursed his lips, not taking the so-called five-colored sacred cow seriously at all.

"Come again!"

Luo Lin hooked his hand towards the five-colored sacred cow and said defiantly.

Level 12 soul beasts, there must be spiritual intelligence.

Even if the cow suddenly opened his mouth to scold his mother, Luo Lin was not surprised at all.

He knew both the situation of Xiao Hei and Xiao Yu, and he was very clear about the situation of the Demon Beast and the Soul Beast.

How could the five-colored sacred cow endure Luo Lin's provocation against it? With a roar, his hooves spread and he slammed into Rollin again.

Luo Lin was not in a hurry, grabbed a pair of horns of the five-colored sacred cow with both hands, unloaded its body of bull power3, and then smashed it on the floor.

"Bang!!"

There is a protective shield in the ring to prevent the ring from being damaged, but the force of this smashing still cracks the green granite nearly ten zhang thick underneath.

Although the five-colored sacred cow is said to have rough skin and thick meat, it still can't help but let out a wail after being smashed like this.

"Rollin, I'll fight with you!"

Naturally, Jenir would not let his soul beast be humiliated, and swung a pair of copper hammers to smash at Rollin.

"Good time!"

Rollin summoned the Ugin Warhammer in his body and smashed it against Jenir's pair of copper hammers.

"Boom!!"

The sound of metal hitting made many relatives and friends in the audience feel a roar of their eardrums and subconsciously cover their ears.

After all, Rollin's Ugin Warhammer is transformed by soul power, and it is invincible to the tangible things of Upper Jenir, and it is directly shattered.

Looking at the mutilated pair of copper hammers, Jennier didn't have time to think about it, and summoned a shield from the spatial ring to block another blow from Rollin.

If it weren't for the five-colored sacred cow rushing over again, Rollin's hammer would definitely smash Jeniel's shield.

The audience, who had been scattered in various rings, was gradually attracted by the fight between Rollin and Jenil, which was much more interesting than the skill-based battles of other rings.

Luo Lin's weapon battle spirit, the powerful and incomparable body, instantly let the people in the audience record it, and wait for the members of their country to face Luo Lin, this is the strategy.

Seeing that the five-colored sacred cow was knocked away by Luo Lin again, Jeniel's heart was dripping blood.

His biggest reliance was a level 12 super soul beast, but at this time, what was the difference between the combat power of the five-colored divine cow in front of Luo Lin and that of an ordinary calf?

Especially when Rollin took out a red cloth from the spatial ring and teased the five-colored sacred cow that had already fallen into madness like a matador, Jeniel wanted to die.

As a last resort, Jenir took the five-colored sacred cow into his body, strengthened his defenses, and fought against Rollin in the flesh.

"Neither one person nor one cow is my opponent, do you think that with the bonus given to you by the soul beast, you can turn the tables?"

Rollin looked at Jennier contemptuously, but the movements of his hands were not easy at all.

The five-colored sacred cow is also a level 12 soul beast, and the strengthening of Jenir after fusing with Jenir is not only manifested in the flesh, but also in temperament.

At this time, Jeniel was like a demon god, with a pair of horns, a fork in one hand, and a shield in the other, majestic and majestic.

"What a strengthening, worthy of a level 12 soul beast!"

Rollin sensed Jenil's change and faced the opponent in front of him.

Ugin's warhammer is in his hand again, and he's going to hammer and blow it up, hammering this monster that is neither human nor bullish!

"Luo Lin, let me show you where the level 12 soul beast is really powerful!"

Jeniel looked confident, "Although you are strong, you don't have a chance!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the steel fork in Jeniel's hand stabbed at Rollin's throat.

Rollin raised his hammer to block it, quickly counterattacked, and smashed a hammer on Jenil's shield, which cracked in response.

"No chance? You don't count! ”

Rollin hit it with one hammer, a second hammer, a third hammer, hammer after hammer, hammer to the flesh!