Chapter 111: Battlefield Fifty-Eight

A mage who does not attack with spells, but instead uses physical throws, is very clear what the problem is.

Since Hao Fei decided that he was Robert's disguise, how could he not beware of this lethal throw. Just now he blocked all the paths that could escape on the other party's land, leaving only the air, and the purpose of the three missing one was to force him to jump, so that he could use the hidden dragon instead of being tough. So at the same time that Robert just jumped up, Hao Fei's hidden dragon had already made a move, and when the short spear was shot, the golden dragon had already rushed halfway.

The lethal throw was indeed fast and powerful, but Hao Fei was even more confident in his Dragon Descending Palm. Even if this move requires charge and is a little slow, as long as it is released properly, it can hit the target, and the front has never fallen behind.

The golden dragon collided with the short spear, and the two were stalemate for less than half a second, before they let out a deafening roar and burst out with various colored halos. In the end, the short spear actually penetrated the golden dragon and continued to shoot towards Hao Fei, and the golden dragon seemed to be unharmed, and continued to rush towards Robert in the air.

This result was a bit unexpected, although the short spear only had the iron stone at the tip of the spear, Hao Fei's five fingers and dragon claws still used the dragon snatcher to suck it off. And Robert was much more miserable, he had nowhere to borrow strength in the air, so he could only use some skill, and he used his source power to raise his body again, avoiding the doom of being shot in the head by the golden dragon, but he really ate all the damage in his chest.

Dapeng's blood spurted out of his mouth and fell from the sky, as if it had rained blood. Hao Fei was underneath him, and he was drenched all over his face. But at this time, where does he care about this, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, countless fist shadows hit the opponent with a strong wind.

When the fist wind came, Robert didn't have much fear on his face, and his blood-drenched lips showed a fierce smile.

"Whew!" With a soft sound, Hao Fei's fists all fell into the air, and Robert disappeared.

"Come out for me!" Hao Fei, who had the Demon Eye, could clearly see that Robert was on his left side, so he whipped him mercilessly.

The unlucky Robert had just used the two skills of [Jump] and [Stealth] in a row, and his body was still in the stage of skill stiffening, and he didn't expect the other party to be able to see through the invisibility, and this leg was sturdy.

In a hurry, he could only block with his arms, and with the sound of oozing bone cracks, he was pulled out. However, this flight also happened to get him out of Hao Fei's attack circle, and the self-proclaimed resourceful Wild King immediately noticed it, and directly turned over and stood up and ran.

The opponent's ability to resist blows and displacement skills were unexpected, and Hao Fei also quickly chased after receiving the recruitment.

In terms of speed, Hao Fei can't catch up with the wild king with high sprinting skills on flat ground. But just now, Robert put on a few skills in a row, and in order to hide people's eyes, he wore a mage robe that was in the way, and he couldn't use sprinting at all.

Seeing that Hao Fei was about to catch up in three or two steps, Robert took out a handful of pills and swallowed it, put away his clothes and staff, and jumped again in his vest.

The distance is enough, Hao Fei doesn't care what hole cards he has, if you dare to jump, I dare to play, I predicted the amplitude of the opponent's movements, and the hidden dragon did not need to shoot again.

"Whew~" The golden dragon reappeared and rushed towards the target in the air.

Robert jumped to the top, which was exactly where the golden dragon finally hit, as if he had deliberately cooperated.

"Hum~"

There was another strange sound, and at the moment when the golden dragon entered the body, Robert disappeared again, and in the next second, three identical Robert appeared where, and the golden dragon had already flown diagonally into the sky, and finally exploded.

responded very calmly, grasped the timing very accurately, and even Hao Fei nodded slightly in his heart. However, since it is an enemy, it must be killed in one go, and the demon's eye is opened again.

In Hao Fei's opinion, this kind of doppelganger skill must have only one real body, since the demon eye can see the vitality, then the truth and falsehood must be at a glance. It's a pity that not everything was expected by him, Robert's three doppelgangers, the vitality is actually the same size, and the other party's skill really divides his vitality into three.

The three Robert scattered in three directions and fled, which made Hao Fei hesitate for two seconds. One flees to the crowd of players in the scuffle, one rushes to the edge of the uninhabited square, and one rushes in the direction of the throne.

What a powerful means of escape, in the past two seconds, Hao Fei's mind was rapidly calculating. With his speed, he can catch up with one before the other party leaves the square, and then leave the square to catch up with the other, and as for the third, he can only let go. can kill one is one, judging from the current situation, Hao Fei can only let go of the one that rushed into the crowd of players.

With the strength under his feet and his luck all over his body, Hao Fei caught up with the one who wanted to escape from the square at the greatest speed. Robert, who does not have a sprint skill bonus, only has one-third of his strength, and he is not lightly injured, and he can't even resist after being caught up, so he is slapped on the back of the head with a palm, turning into white light and disappearing.

Hao Fei struck a blow, and without stopping, he turned around and fled to the throne again.

This Robert fled to the throne, and did not run again, but did not move in place.

Can't the three clones be too far apart? This thought flashed in Hao Fei's mind, no matter what the reason is, I won't be polite if you don't leave. It only took a few seconds for him to rush in front of the other party and blast it out with a punch.

This Robert, with a fierce smile, did not retreat but advanced in the face of Hao Fei, and sent his chest to his fist. Such a powerful punch hit the chest, and a huge amount of blood spurted out. Hao Fei's body was already stained by the rain of blood, and now it is even more bloody. It was obviously the strong side, but it was so embarrassed that Hao Fei couldn't help but be slightly angry, and shot several quick punches in a row, knocking the other party into white light.

At this point, Robert, the last of the players in the group, has already blended in. Only the last of the three masters here is still barely alive and has already been seriously injured. Three fights are sixty or seventy, unless there is a real difference of more than ten times in strength, otherwise it is definitely a victory for the one with a large number of people.

Of course, the reason why a master is a master is that his means of killing people must be extremely powerful. The casual players have also been hit hard, and now there are only about thirty or so left who still have the strength to fight, and they have lost half of their personnel.

After Robert mixed in, without a pause, he directly helped the casual player attack the last master. A person like Robert, even if he only has less than a third of his strength left, is still able to deal with a seriously injured and tired master. As his short spear was thrown, the purple-lit tip struck the master from behind, peeked through his chest, and finally exploded, blasting a hole in his chest.

"Kill!" Robert took the opportunity to shout loudly.