Chapter 283: Gu Zihuan PK Situ Dai
"Okay, in the fourth round, Gu Family Master, who do you want to send someone to fight first?" Shen Jingyao asked as he stared at Gu Splittian.
"Tell the judge, we ask the Situ family to take the lead in sending someone to guard the battle. Gu Splittian didn't think about it and said directly.
"Gu Zichen, don't forget our agreement?" Situ Ling stepped out, his voice loud, spreading all over the world, and specially reminded everyone.
"If your Gu family dares to go against the promise just now, we Situ Dai will definitely let your Gu family be ruined. ”
Situ Dai took a steady step, flew into the ring, stared at Gu Zihuan with cold eyes, and said with a provocative expression: "Gu Zihuan, what are you waiting for, do you Gu family really want to break your promise?"
In a short moment, Situ Ling and Situ Dai were not good at speaking, and they provoked the people of the ancient family.
"Situ Ling, don't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, since our Gu family has agreed to your proposal, we will naturally follow it to the end. Gu Zichen immediately reprimanded loudly.
"Situ Dai, I heard that you are the fourth fighting force of your Situ family, and I, Gu Zihuan, will meet you today!" Gu Zihuan was also not cowardly, his posture was dashing, he flew into the ring, and looked at Situ Dai without any intention of retreating.
After Gu Zihuan flew to the ring, the disciples of the Situ family just smiled, and did not have any weird expressions. However, Situ Wenyu and Situ Ling looked at each other and smiled, showing a shallow smile, and instantly retreated, no longer entangled with Gu Zichen.
Now that the situation has been decided, Gu Zichen is definitely going to have a big battle with Situ Ling, as long as Situ Ling grasps the opportunity, he can kill Gu Zichen openly and complete the task assigned by the second prince Liang Jiajiao.
In this way, the Situ family was able to use the power of the second prince to rise to a higher level again, obtain more resources, and develop the Situ family.
"The fourth round of the game Gu Zihuan against Situ Dai of the Situ family starts now. Shen Jingyao didn't talk nonsense anymore and directly announced the start of the game.
As soon as his words fell, Situ Dai put his fingers together, and there were words in his mouth, and the surging mana kept fluctuating, surging towards the surrounding heaven and earth, almost two or three breaths, Situ Dai shouted:
"Kill!"
As soon as his words fell, the faces of the people watching changed instantly, and they were all surprised:
"Ghost Butterfly, Summoning!"
Gu Zihuan's expression was also tight, but when he saw that with Situ Dai's command, thousands of ghost haunting discs suddenly poured out of thin air from all around.
Each ghost butterfly was the size of a fist, ghostly, black, with a screaming sound, surging madly towards Gu Zihuan.
During the flight, black filaments, like sharp needles, thousands of them, densely packed, swarmed from all directions.
The residents of Suiyang City and the students of the True Dragon Academy who were watching around looked at Situ Dai who suddenly erupted with surprise on their faces, with fear in their hearts.
However, Gu Zihuan's face was calm, and he muttered words in his mouth, and his mana quickly squeezed along the meridians to his hands, and his hands flipped up, and two purple fireballs the size of a basketball were suddenly held in the air by him.
Without any hesitation, Gu Zihuan threw two purple fireballs to his side, and the two basketballs suddenly burst open, instantly turning into a purple light mask to cover himself.
The purple light mask is half the size of a football field, and above the light mask, fire snakes are swimming and crawling in it, looking extremely spiritual.
Almost when the mask was under the cloth, the black filaments spit out from the mouths of thousands of ghost haunting discs directly hit the mask, and the mask did not move like a mountain, and under the puncture of the black filaments, it seemed that there was no effect, protecting Gu Zihuan in the mask.
At this time, Gu Zihuan stepped on the seven stars, and his hands kept dancing, as if he was brewing some kind of attack.
Situ Dai's blow worked, surrounding Gu Zihuan in the light mask, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. Its right hand flipped over, and above it floated nine black fist-sized strange things in the shape of sleek stones.
Then, under the entrustment of mana, it galloped in an instant, cut through the sky, and placed it on the edge of the ten acres of rings, extremely mysterious, as if it was preparing some weird attack.
There are countless attack methods for dark attribute monks, and it is difficult for the people of the Jiuding Continent to guess the attack routines of dark attribute monks. Therefore, many onlookers were confused and shook their heads when they saw Situ Dai doing this strange move.
After the nine stone-shaped objects were placed in the nine directions, a thick black smoke suddenly emitted from them, but the speed was extremely slow, slowly accumulating, and scattered on the edge of the ring.
After Situ Dai finished placing the stone-shaped items, he seemed to be much calmer in an instant. Looking back at the thousands of ghost discs, like headless flies, surrounding the purple light curtain, constantly fighting with the fire snake above the light curtain, there is no aggression against breaking the light curtain.
Situ Dai's expression froze, and a flute of different lengths suddenly sounded from his mouth, like a horn, and when the ghost disc heard the sound, he let go of the entangled purple light curtain one after another, and lined up like a French army array.
The military formation was rectangular, and black filaments erupted from the mouth of the ghost dish, turning into a huge black streamer again, and crashing towards the purple light shield in unison.
The purple light mask's originally tough defense shook a few times in an instant, emitting a slight flicker, before it solidified again.
Obviously, the attack of the Demon Disc Army Array had brought a great burden to the purple light curtain, and Situ Dai also had a slightly happy face, and the whistle in his mouth sounded from time to time.
One after another, the black streamers kept hitting the purple light mask, and between more than a dozen breaths, the purple light mask kept shaking, and it looked like it was about to be breached.
At this time, Gu Zihuan was still in the center of the light mask, chanting words in his mouth, and his feet were moving, brewing a counterattack.
"The young master of the Gu family is no good, as soon as he took over, he was pressed and beaten by Situ Dai, it seems that it is too difficult to counterattack!" A student of the True Dragon Academy, who knew Situ Dai very well, showed off to his friends around him.
"That is, Situ Dai was born in a first-class force, and he is in the middle stage of the Great Perfection Realm of the God Refining Realm, which is a cut above Gu Zihuan, how can he not win!" his friend echoed again and again.
"That's not necessarily, you see that Gu Zihuan is so big, he will definitely use extremely strong combat skills, maybe he can turn defeat into victory?" A young girl in the flower season, seeing that Gu Zihuan was handsome and elegant, opened her mouth to retort.
"Nymphomaniac!" The two of them rolled their eyes, their hearts were extremely apprehensive, and they looked at Gu Zihuan who was in trouble with jealousy.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud sound suddenly sounded, and the entire purple light mask suddenly trembled violently, and many fire snakes that were originally crawling, as if they were difficult to control, fell from the light mask one after another, splashing on the ring, and the purple light mask was instantly as thin as a cicada's wings, and it shattered when touched.
Situ Dai's face was overjoyed, and the scream in his mouth suddenly urged urgently, and in an instant, a black streamer once again pierced the sky and hit the purple light mask. (To be continued.) )