"Cloak-kun, let's go!"

The levitation cloak flew towards Zhao Kong with Li Wuzai, and within five meters of Zhao Kong's impartial encounter, the levitating cloak violently threw Li Wuzai diagonally upwards, allowing Li Wuzai to come above Zhao Kong in an instant.

Zhao Kong's brain reacted half a beat slower because of anger, and when he reacted and wanted to turn around, he had already rushed out three or four meters away under the effect of inertia, almost touching the suspension cloak in his face!

Just when Zhao Kong was about to turn around against inertia, he heard a voice from behind him: "Holy Light Blade!" ”

When he turned around, he saw a huge light projectile about to touch his face.

What do you call this thing: Holy Light-Blade?!

He saw the Light, but what about the blade?!

Where did you shog the blade?!

If Li Wuzai heard Zhao Kong's heart, he would definitely praise Zhao Kong for his intelligence.

How clever you can guess that I slipped the Holy Light Blade into the bullet.

Stuffing a knife in the light bullet, if this operation has nothing to do with a certain director of the Koh-no-Kuni Meat Factory who does not want to be named, then it must be a fart.

Zhao Kong had no choice but to borrow the power of inertia to perform a 360-degree crazy rotation to dodge the Holy Light Blade, and Li Wuqi wanted this rotation.

Under Li Wuzai's assumption, in the face of this sticky face, the other party only had three choices.

1. Hard resistance. Then it was the speed of the referee's hand that determined Zhao Kong's post-game state.

Second, throw a dagger and forcibly detonate the light bullet, that is a slightly better ending than hard resistance.

3. Dodge.

This is also what Li Wuzai wants.

Zhao Kong's defensive awareness in the process of dodging was to be greatly weakened, because Li Wuzai heard that there was no professional anti-stun training on the Assassin Temple's side.

Li Wuzai came to the conclusion after rotating at high speed in place for a hundred turns: Your high external spiritual power does not mean that your stun resistance is high, at least without using your internal spiritual power.

Because Zhao Kong, who was dodging, was in a state of rotation, there was no way, and it was even too uncomfortable to turn the direction hard. Leveraging steering doesn't have any drawbacks other than a bit of vertigo and blind spots.

Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with this approach, and it is difficult for anyone in his rank to seize such a brief opportunity.

But Li Wuzai caught it.

That's what he wants.

When Zhao Kong barely stabilized his body, he saw that a sole was constantly magnifying in his eyes, magnifying, putting - bang!

Kick it off!

Zhao Kong, who was kicked by Yan Shifei, took a few steps back and hung on the ground, he was completely stunned, and when he was a little sober, what he saw was the broad shoulders of the war king referee.

"You lose, go down."

Zhao Kong wanted to refute, but when he saw the Holy Light Blade that was blocked and detonated by the War King, and the spiritual power damage caused by the Holy Light Blade that was detonated.

He confessed.

This hit hits, and it's either dead or maimed!

Li Wuzai won, some people think that he won disgracefully, and some people think that he did nothing wrong.

It's not a lot, but it's a reasonable tactic.

This is a disguised call for formation, which belongs to a kind of radical method.

Ying Suifeng said that there was no problem at all in the face of this result, Li Wuzai's tactics were no problem at all, and the problem was Zhao Kong's mentality.

Zhao Kong covered his face with an aggrieved face, and Li Wuzai kindly followed him and put a fourth-level single body healing skill.

Then he trotted all the way to find Long Haochen.

"Haochen, how about I hit with one hand just now?"

"Brother Li."

Long Haochen frowned slightly, his fighting style was the same as himself, and there was absolutely no problem in saying that it was above board.

So he still doesn't like Li Wuji's method of agitating with one hand.

"On the battlefield, facing the enemy is to use all means to make him flawed, and the more flaws he exposes, the higher our chances of victory." Li Wuzai looked at Long Haochen's face that charmed all beings, and said very sincerely: "The meaning of fighting is to make those who can't fight smile on their faces, and see their smiles. ”

"Isn't it?"

Long Haochen knew that what Li Wuzai said was right and what he did was right, so he could only reply: "I have been taught." ”

"Look." Li Wuzai put his arm around Long Haochen and pointed at Zhao Kong: "He still has to thank me." ”

Zhao Kong looked at Li Wuzai with resentful eyes, and after holding back for a long time, he still said, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome! In the future, if you are assigned to the same demon hunting group, you will inevitably let me heal. ”

"It's not fun to say that to an assassin....."

If an Assassin is the main target of the priest's treatment, you have to take care of the warriors and knights.

"Okay, let's go, Cai'er and my sister should be in a hurry."

Long Haochen nodded and couldn't wait to walk out.

Zhao Kong followed behind the two with a depressed face, and Li Wuzai asked casually when he saw this: "Brother Zhao, are you looking for someone too?" ”

"She's definitely not waiting for me, I'll just go back by myself."

After speaking, Zhao Kong waved his hand and left without looking back.

The two walked outside and saw a group of people, Li Xin, Cai'er, Wang Yuanyuan, Sima Xian, and Lin Xin were all there.

"Brother!" ×2

Wang Yuanyuan and Li Xin glanced at each other awkwardly, and then each went to find their respective targets.

Sima Xian stroked his big bald head, used his emotional intelligence at the same level as the Emperor of Men to think about it for a while, and then decisively shouted a thief's younger brother stepped forward to chat with him about the previous game.

Cai'er went up and grabbed Long Haochen's hand, and stood beside Long Haochen without saying anything, Li Xin knocked on her head when she saw this, stuck out her tongue and left.

Wang Yuanyuan very much hoped that someone would have this awareness, but unfortunately someone did not.

A certain love master was about to talk to Li Wuzai about his battle, especially when he seemed to feel that Li Wuzai was watching him from the sky, Lin Xin stepped forward and pulled Sima Xian away.

"Brother Sima, it's rare to come to the Holy City, brother, I'll ask you to walk around."

"That ....."

"We had dinner at the Holy City Hotel! Just wait until it's time to eat! ”

Looking at Lin Xin, who was very discerning, Wang Yuanyuan gave him a thumbs up and then canceled it.

She is quite like being alone with Li Wuzai, but she doesn't really want to be alone with Li Wuzai when she thinks about it, but if she doesn't have a big bald head in the middle of a piece, it seems more uncomfortable, but.....

With this complicated heart, Wang Yuanyuan also decided to talk to Li Wuzai about the game.

As a reserve member of the Demon Hunting Regiment, this is the most emotionally intimidating content that will not be embarrassing.

Wang Yuanyuan met a priest and won easily.

"But we've got a super strong summoner in this group."

"Which one?"

"I don't know about the summoned beast, but the other party's name is Liao Yu, and I estimate that the demonic beast summoned by the other party may have to be level seven!"

"If it weren't for his opponent interrupting him in time, it's hard to say whether he won or lost."

"Who is his opponent?"

"Knight Temple, Yang Wenzhao."