When Ximen Zhaoqing made a move, he was full of confidence, and felt that his attack this time, under the interference of the delay skill, the other party would definitely not be able to dodge.

But then, he watched as the water needle he controlled was fired towards the other party.

On the other party's body, an earthy yellow half-length armor appeared.

It is said to be a half-body armor, but in fact, it is a breastplate, which wraps the upper body of the opponent tightly, except for the neck and above, and the two arms, which are exposed.

The earthy yellow half-body armor is not the point, the point is that after this armor appeared on the opponent's body, he dodged his own attack.

However, it's not your own delay skill that is useless to the opponent, and it's not the appearance of this armor that makes your delay skill invalid, so that the opponent can dodge flexibly, so that you can dodge your own attacks.

Instead, after this armor appeared on the other party's body, he sat directly on the ground with his buttocks.

As a result, his own attack flew directly above the opponent's head and smashed against the wall in the distance.

The reason why Ximen Zhaoqing was stunned was not that the other party dodged his own attack, but that the other party would actually sit on the ground because of his own props.

This is something he never expected!

His expression, after a moment of stunnedness, turned into ridicule, naked ridicule.

Ximen Zhaoqing pointed at Wang Yu's right hand, and did not put it down, he looked at Wang Yu with a mockery, while continuing to use the water resistance skill, condensing the water needle beside him, and said sneeringly: "Oops! ”

"I really didn't expect it, such a piece of equipment that you can't wear, what do you take it out for? After putting it on, you can't even stand up, and if you take it out, it's embarrassing, right? ”

"Now it's okay, not only are you embarrassed, but the face of the Songjiang Spiritual Administration has also been lost to you, and even, the face of the entire Daotong profession has been lost by you!"

"With a guy like you, in the future, people will say that your Taoist profession is not only a waste wood profession and an auxiliary profession, but also a soft egg profession that is powerless and can't even wear a piece of armor!"

Wang Yu listened to Ximen Zhaoqing, sneered at himself, looked at the gloating expression on the other party's face, and looked down again, looking at the guardian armor he was wearing.

For a while, he didn't know that he should ridicule the other party in return, he didn't know the goods, he didn't have eyes, and he didn't know what he was wearing.

I should still complain, this guardian armor is really heavy!

When Ximen Zhaoqing shot at himself and used the delay skill, Wang Yu felt the sense of oppression coming from all directions.

Sensing the abnormality, Wang Yu reacted instantly, this is the opponent, he made a move on himself, he didn't have time to think about it, and quickly took out the eighth-level defense type prop, the guardian armor, from the inventory column.

Armor-type props do not need to be worn after being taken out, they will automatically appear on the body.

After all, armor is so troublesome to wear, and if anyone wears armor during battle, he will be hacked to death by the enemy long ago before he can put it on.

When the Guardian Armor appeared on Wang Yu's body, he instantly felt that the weight that he could not bear was suddenly pressed on his body.

Ever since he obtained this Guardian Armor in Lu Minghong's office, his family has only used it once in the Spark dungeon.

At that time, the Dao Tong, who was only a second-level Dao boy, was directly overwhelmed by this guardian armor.

He originally thought that he was now a Dao boy at the peak of the third level, so he should be able to bear it a little, right?

As a result, I didn't expect that even if I had upgraded to the peak of the third level of Dao Tong, my physical fitness, and my own strength had increased significantly, but I still couldn't bear the weight of the guardian's armor.

If you can't bear it, you can't bear it!

He simply put it on the ground, no longer resisting the weight of the guardian's armor, but let the other party press himself to the ground.

This made him dodge Ximen Zhaoqing's water needle attack by mistake.

After Wang Yu sat on the ground, he even felt a little heavy, so he simply fell backwards and lay directly on the ground.

Lying on the ground, he instantly felt that he felt much better, and he also had the mind to take care of Ximen Zhaoqing.

He twisted his body so that his eyes could look at Ximen Zhaoqing, and then, in the same sneering tone, said: "You just said that you Ximen family people have good brains, but I see that your brains are not easy to use!" ”

"I am a Dao Tong profession, and our Dao Tong profession is called an auxiliary profession, and it is true that there are no offensive skills, but, in terms of physical fitness and strength alone, our Dao Tong profession is not the same as your water spirit profession?"

"Do you think your own body can be stronger than mine? Do you think you can be better than me if you wear this prop? ”

"If you have a brain, you can use your brain, and you can think of it, the reason why I sat on the ground, or even changed to the current position, is not my problem at all, but, the problem of this prop, okay?"

"Of course, if your brain is not good, I don't expect your eyes to be any better, let alone that you can recognize what these props are."

"Although, you didn't ask me sincerely, but I decided to tell you with great mercy."

"The item I'm wearing is one of the props of the Five Spirit Trait Set, the Guardian Armor."

"Five Spirit Trait Set Items, have you ever heard of it? If you haven't heard of it, it doesn't matter, you just need to know that this item is an eighth-level defense-type prop, and that's it! ”

"This prop has a very strong defensive ability, but there is also a drawback that cannot be ignored, that is, it is too heavy, even if it is an eighth-level spiritual apostle, after wearing it, it will be difficult to move."

"I'm just a third-level pinnacle, isn't it normal for me to not be able to stand up after wearing it?"

"Ah, yes! Didn't you just now, and you still want to persuade me to admit defeat and surrender? This sentence, what about me, give it back to you, admit defeat, surrender, you can't win! ”

"It's not that I look down on you! No, I really look down on you! You are a water spirit at the peak of the third level, and you want to break through the protection of the eighth level defense props, do you think it is possible? ”

"As for me, I can't move, but even if I lie here motionless and let you attack whatever you want, you won't be able to hurt me!"

"But, you are a water spirit profession, and the ghost talisman you use can't last long, once it expires and my ghost servant recovers his ability to move, then you will suffer from old sins!"

"Of course, you can also try, you just used the trick, can you still deceive my ghost servant again, provided that you can still take a ghost thing as a sacrifice!"

After saying this, Wang Yu even changed to a more comfortable position, crossed Erlang's legs, crossed his hands behind his head, opened his mouth wide, and yawned.

Quiet, dead quiet.

In the entire martial arts arena, at this moment, there was no other sound except for the fighting and shouting of the humble monk and Jiang Chiyan.

Not only Ximen Zhaoqing was so choked by Wang Yu's words that he couldn't speak, but the audience in the stands was also shocked by him and couldn't speak.

Although it is said that Ximen Zhaoqing, through a lie, at the cost of the dissipation of a ghost servant, let Wang Yu's ghost servant Su Yumo be given in place by him with a ghost talisman.

The battle has developed to this point, Ximen Zhaoqing of the Water Spirit profession looks like he is winning, while Wang Yu of the Daotong profession is gone.

However, the spectators in the stands were not as optimistic as Ximen Zhaoqing.

Most of them think that they are only at the peak of the third level, but they can take a ghost thing at the level of a ghost general and turn it into a ghost servant.

This contestant of the Taoist profession called Big Orange must have something special, and it is impossible to be as powerless as he showed.

They thought that he might be agile and excellent in martial arts, and with his agile skills, he stubbornly withstood the delaying skills of the water spirit profession and turned defeat into victory.

They even thought that it was possible for him to be more than just a ghost general-level ghost servant!

However, they really didn't expect that this Dao boy, who was a third-level peak Dao boy with a big orange as the weight, actually took out a defensive prop.

In the face of the water spirit profession, such a top-level attack profession, the Dao Tong profession wants to compete with the opponent for attack ability, and it will definitely not be comparable.

Therefore, for the sake of this third-level peak Dao boy, Da Tang took out a defense-type prop, wanting to carry his ghost servant and break free from the ghost talisman, which is reasonable and a wise choice.

What's outrageous is that this prop is actually an eighth-level prop!

That's not reasonable!

What is the concept of an eighth-level prop?

For a contestant at the peak of the third level, if he can touch the props of the fifth level or even the fourth level, he will feel that his ancestral tomb is smoking!

And the eighth-level props are simply a fantasy for them.

To put it inappropriately, the eighth-level props, the target, is the eighth-level spiritual apostle.

Of course, the props themselves are definitely not as powerful as the spiritual apostles of the same level.

However, this is also enough to reflect what the appearance of the eighth-level props means.

Just like Wang Yu said, this eighth-level defense-type prop, as long as he wears it on his body, let alone Ximen Zhaoqing, a third-level peak water spirit profession.

Even if all the contestants are tied together and attack him together, whether they can make him scratch a little skin is a question!

Trench!

That's great!

At this moment, most of the spectators in the stands, looking at Wang Yu, have only one meaning: the trench is inhumane!