Chapter 213: Battle Brothers
"Wind Sect Mage, what a wise decision." Lin Fan stood on the edge of the bloody gladiatorial arena and looked back.
I saw that Balk's body was full of blue light, and he chose the wind school that is known as the strongest mage in the single body.
"O free wind god, give me the wings to fly freely......"
Balk looked solemn and began to chant a lengthy magic greeting, Lin Fan smiled helplessly: "Can it be a little slower?" ”
Lin Fan's eyes were playful, and Balk's mastery of the mage profession was far stronger than that of ordinary NPC mages.
Because this old brother has cut out at least one-third of the chanting words.
If you deal with enemies who are also NPCs, this brother can indeed take advantage of a lot.
But in the face of a player shouting something, it's like being amused.
"Gale Wings!"
At the end of the chant, Balk regains his confidence, and a pair of wind elemental wings emerge behind him, allowing them to soar and increase their movement speed for a short time.
"The wind is blowing!"
Seeing that Lin Fan was too far away from him, Balk once again applied the B-rank wind magic that increased his movement speed, and bird-like elemental boots appeared on his legs.
He is suspended in mid-air, holding a forbidden magic staff, like a human wind god, ruling everything!
"I recognize your strength, adventurer! And I, Balk, inherited the will of the God-Emperor! ”
Balk's silver hair flew wildly, and he roared, "You will be defeated today!" ”
"That's, that's."
Lin Fan laughed embarrassedly again and again, this old brother really can't tell the big and small kings, what he has been abused into in the previous two games, and he is still so confident.
If Lin Fan's opponent was replaced by a professional player, I am afraid that his Dao heart would have been broken long ago.
Only players can understand how big the gap is between the two.
Balk's forehead was bruised, and he heard the contempt in his opponent's tone, and said, "Blasphemy of the God Emperor, die!" ”
He rode the wind and drew a swift cyan rain of light towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and in the face of Balk's offensive, his response was quite direct.
Raise the burning stick in his hand, poke forward, and hit five consecutive basic flat A's.
Balk was stunned, these five fireballs were released at a very strange angle, and they seemed to smash into the gladiatorial arena irregularly, only setting off a small movement.
"Is that what you're confident about? Adventurer! Balk couldn't help but laugh wildly, and sped up towards Lin Fan.
The range of 200 meters is already the maximum range of the initial attribute of a level 45 mage, and he must enter the 200 meter area before he can continue to cast attacks.
"Don't underestimate the basic flat A of any profession, it takes hundreds of millions of times to fully master the basic attack method of flat A."
Lin Fan smiled calmly, and once again zombie flat A, still released on the ground.
"The all-powerful wind ......"
Balk rushed all the way, quickly reaching an area of about 300 meters, and began to chant words in his mouth, chanting advanced magic in advance.
Balke's eyes were sharp, and he calculated that Lin Fan was standing on the edge of the gladiatorial arena, and the space for movement was very limited.
Once this trick is used, this damn challenger will surely die!
"Judging from the magic starter, this move is called a hurricane, A-level magic."
Lin Fan shook his head playfully when he heard this.
This move is one of the few group AOEs in the wind system, and once it is formed, the scope will be very large, and the 10,000 points of blood will be killed in seconds when touched.
It's just that playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, he has to admire the courage of this NPC.
Just as Balk's chant was about to end, a chill burst out of Lin Fan's eyes and he freed up a hand.
His index finger was slightly raised, and suddenly there was a strange sound on the arena floor!
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
……
Clusters of flames burst from the arena floor, forming a ring around Balk, whose skills were about to take shape.
Lin Fan's eyes were like flames, and he said loudly: "Fire Law Ping A hidden mechanism, delayed traction." ”
Balk's face turned pale in an instant, like a wild man in the mountains seeing the city lights for the first time.
The combat experience gained over the years of conquest has become a joke in front of the person in front of him!
Balk was stunned, "This is ...... How? ”
Ten fireballs, nearly twice as small as they were released, deliver a blank coverage blow to Balk.
Puff puff......
Critical Strike -1000!
Disable - 1000
Instant Death effect triggers!
……
Under Lin Fan's delicate control, the fireball roared continuously, accurately and continuously hitting Balk's head and blasting his limbs to pieces.
The biggest problem with the fire base flat A is that the ballistic velocity is slow, and the fireball flat A is very easy to be broken or blocked by people without considering the effects of sputtering/burning.
At this point, it is far inferior to the almost invisible wind system flat A.
However, Fire Ping A has the longest existence time among the four basic genres.
Even if Ping A smashes into the ground, as long as the traction operation is maintained at all times, the fireball can survive for at least ten seconds at most.
Although this way, the attack power that Ping A should have will be weakened over time, but it can have a real secondary strike effect.
Of course, this requires a super multitasking ability, and it just so happens that Lin Fan was born proficient in this way.
"Ding Dong!"
"With a 3:0 record, you managed to defeat Battle Saint Balk in the Raging Blood Arena!"
The prompt sounded, and Lin Fan returned to the outside of the power cabin.
"Huh? Why isn't this old thing dead? Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and quickly withdrew back more than ten meters away.
Battle Saint Balk knelt on one knee, trembling all over, and raised his head with difficulty: "You have my approval!" Challenger, you ...... You can kill me. ”
"I'm convinced, I'm going to be truly liberated......"
Balk staggered to his feet, sighed, and closed his eyes for silence.
Lin Fan squinted at the strange black sword on the ground.
At this time, the black sword was still releasing the blood-colored qi, and a large number of players in the Celestial Fortress were killed, and the 1v1 gladiatorial competition was not over.
Lin Fan secretly pondered.
If the level is as high as 100, if the king-level NPC Balk is killed, it is estimated that a lot of good things can be dropped.
If you can explode the black sword, it will have to be a forbidden demon weapon against the sky, and it will indeed make a lot of money.
But it's also possible to be unlucky, what if you don't pull a dime?
After all, this old man has no other equipment on his body except for the black sword.
Lin Fan thought of finding a madman to steal, but at present, the madman was trapped in a gladiatorial fight and could not get out, coupled with the urgency of time, I am afraid that it would be difficult to achieve the goal by stealing.
"Pledge allegiance to me, I will teach you the supreme method of warfare, and you will become a god among NPCs!" Lin Fan said tentatively.
"Supreme Tactics ......"
Balk opened his eyes in surprise, the excitement in his eyes flashed, and Lin Fan's words surprised him extraordinarily.
The strength of this exotic visitor in front of him is difficult for him to describe in words, which is comparable to the youth of the Great and Immortal God Emperor.
No!
Even more powerful in a way!
Balk smiled bitterly: "I don't have much time, I'm afraid I won't be able to obey my fate." ”
"You managed to move Balk."
"Battle Saint Balk has expressed his regret to you, he has less than 30 days left to live."
The prompt sound appeared again, and Lin Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the gladiatorial madman Balk was indeed moved by his proposal.
"Hidden Mission Trigger!"
"[War Saint's Regret]"
"Mission Description: Balk knows that his time is running out, unless he finds a life extension item that can help him gradually regain his strength."
"For example, sacred objects: Immortal Spring, Orc Crown, Primordial Holy Light and other rare items, otherwise Balk will die in 30 days."
"Reward: [Battle Brothers] permission is opened, and Balk will be loyal to you."
"There is no penalty for this mission."
"When you abandon this mission, Balk will give you the forbidden weapon [Gladiator: Bloodthirsty King's Sword]"
Lin Fan's eyes moved, and he was suddenly overjoyed.
This is a super macho man with a blood volume of up to 500 million in his heyday, the first person under the God Emperor!
[Battle Brothers] is dedicated to subduing NPCs to serve them, and can usually be opened after level 60.
In the Divine Domain setting, the [War Beast] permission is similar, but the [Battle Brother] has an independent behavior pattern.
Usually does not interfere with the player's actions such as leveling up, farming, and dungeons.
In the mid-to-late game, it is often used by players in missions such as defending strongholds and resisting monster invasions.
However, seeing that it would take 30 days to find the artifact, Lin Fan quickly calmed down.
This is a headache, and the difficulty of finding these things will only be more outrageous than that of Dragon King Horn and Titan Eye.
Not to mention thirty days, even if it is given to him for a year, he may not be able to get it.
"If you want to talk about items that can prolong life......"
Lin Fan frowned and pondered, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the object in the package!