Chapter 49: The Second Round

In the second game, Shui Xin saw the competition between Feng Jing and Lei Mingzi, and they didn't lose in the first game, which made Shui Xin feel surprised.

Feng Jing had bad luck this time, and she met a senior brother from the previous session.

I saw Feng Jing turn into a pair of wind wings, fly into the air, and cast fluttering wind feathers, continuous wind blades, and formed a protective enchantment on the surface of the body.

And her opponent is a god of the plague gods, and her methods are mysterious and unpredictable.

This plague god was very thin, skinny, and very dark, and there was a head of disease flying around him, and the invisible and colorless disease qi had been activated.

An illusory form of illness turned into a big mouth, swallowing Feng Jing and the enchantment whole, only to see that the enchantment was rapidly dissolving.

Feng Jing soon felt that the spirit of her body was weakening, which was a sign of her illness.

The spells of the plague god are mostly all kinds of treacherous diseases, invisibly hurting the opponent, the opponent is often unaware, has been tricked, if you don't try to solve the curse, you will become weaker and weaker, until you are terminally ill, and you will lose your combat effectiveness.

I saw Feng Jing's body swaying in the air, it seemed that she was sick, and the speed of casting spells became sluggish, her divine consciousness was scattered, and it was difficult to lock the other party, she used an exorcism charm, but it didn't have much effect.

The disease of the plague god is not the disease of ordinary beings, but the disease of entering the Tao, and there is the mystery of the Tao in it, which can make the god sick, not only the body, but also the soul.

And Feng Jing's attacks were easily defused by the plague god, the difference in combat effectiveness between the two was too far, and they were not on the same level at all, and in the end, Feng Jing was seriously ill and weak, and was knocked down from the platform.

Feng Jing was defeated, she was so defeated that she had no temper, she couldn't even get angry, she was already so sick that she was listless, confused, she was carried away and went to be treated.

In the following battles, each competition was very exciting, and various means were shown one by one.

Lei Mingzi was also defeated, his opponent was a god of the White God Clan, he used his most powerful means, but he was still unable to defeat the enemy, and was pressed and beaten by the opponent.

On the field, Lei Mingzi will use the thunder ring, thunder finger and other means, and at the same time cast a thunder step, the body lightning flashes, constantly shifting the direction, from time to time to hit the thunder ring, or a thunder hammer will bombard the ground, causing a range of thunder waves.

The opponent is extremely flexible, with the help of a golden treasure that can guide thunder and lightning, it led away some thunder and lightning, and then burst out with an endless golden sword qi, directly forcing Lei Mingzi to dodge constantly, and finally avoided it, and finally smiled bitterly and took the initiative to jump off the platform.

Nightwing's performance is extraordinary, he has mastered his abilities very well, hiding in the dark, creating shadow phantom bodies, switching back and forth between real and phantom bodies, real and false, which makes opponents very distressed.

Looking at the constantly moving figure in front of him, the water god's eyes turned black, which was a great drain on his spirit, he pressed on the ground, and the magic weapon of the arm guard exuded a cold place, and ice spikes rose on the ground, covering the entire Dharma platform.

"Bondage!"

The shadows converged from all sides, turned into ropes, and bound the water god, and then, a large black handprint fell from the sky and slapped on the opponent's water god, and the victory and defeat were divided.

After that, it was Tai'a's turn to play.

As soon as Tai'a went up, there was a flash of lightning, and a series of thunderbolts stabbed out with the gun, chasing and "biting" the opponent's attack, the other party was a major in spells, and the spell casting speed could not catch up with Tai'a's attack speed, and he was quickly defeated, and he lost very aggrieved.

"Brother Tai, from today onwards, you are my eldest brother!"

Bai Fei surrounded Tai'a, who had just left the game, pinching his shoulders and beating his back, with a posture led by him.

This second round is more difficult than the first round, Bai Fei has already played the competition just now, but he was quickly defeated and can not participate in the next round of the competition.

"I'm older than you, and if you call me big brother, you won't suffer. Tai'a happily accepted this title, but if he is an aspiring male god, how can he not have the heart of a big brother, just imagine being looked up to by other gods, that feeling is very good.

Right now, he felt this feeling, and Bai Fei was looking at him with adoration.

"It's time for me to play, if I win, I'll be the big brother too!"

Zhu Jiu glanced at Bai Fei, the meaning was obvious.

"You win first, I'll talk about it!" Bai Fei glanced at Zhu Jiu.

Zhu Jiu blushed, he really didn't have the confidence to defeat Bai Fei, they hadn't fought before, not once or twice, and they were very clear about each other's strength.

During this period, after several more games, Zhu Jiu unfortunately lost and missed the third round of competition.

Reduced to Shuixin again, Shuixin has to face a god of the Wushen clan.

The abilities of the witch gods are relatively unique, their own strength is not strong, and the spells they use also have various limitations, because their abilities are not directly displayed, but need to be displayed through "spirits".

The so-called "spirit" does not refer to the spirit of the spirit, but refers to another form of living being, such as water spirit, fire spirit, yin spirit, mountain spirit, insect spirit, and so on.

"Spirit" is like the soul of a living being, there is no body, it is a pure spiritual creature, this kind of creature is conceived in heaven and earth, it is very rare, and what the witch god uses is often their own painstaking cultivation, which is the special feature of the witch god.

Just as the green god can cultivate plants and trees with various strange effects, the witch god can also cultivate "spirits".

The "spirit" cultivated by the witch god and the "spirit" naturally born in heaven and earth are all congenital beings, not tainted by the acquired, like the fire spirit, and its talent is to manipulate all kinds of flames between heaven and earth, some are similar to the fire god, but the spiritual power used, not divine power, and the strength is not comparable to the fire god.

These "spirits" are not more powerful than the Protoss, although they are all innate beings, but they are still different.

The Protoss was directly conceived from the divine origin of the Ancestral God of Creation, inheriting the purest part of the divine origin of the ancestral gods, and the current Protoss still inherited the divine origin from the ancestral gods, and the divine origin is like a seed, passed down from generation to generation in the bloodline of the Protoss.

There are also some divine origins, which have been polluted by a small amount of the day after tomorrow, and continue to give birth to races such as divine beasts, which have incomplete divine powers, and later, from the completely polluted part of the origin of the ancestral god body, the demon race, the ghost race, and the like.

These "spirits" are creatures that were born later, and they have not enjoyed the legacy of the ancestors, but the potential of the "spirits" in cultivation is endless, comparable to those pure-blooded divine beasts.

"The Spirit Sealing Department is calling. ”

"The water heart of the spring department. ”

As soon as Shui Xin's voice fell, he made a decisive move, and the water mist spell and the mist illusion spell were cast one after another, and the magic platform was shrouded in phantom fog, confusing the perception of divine consciousness.