"This is really a bad year."
Sitting on a seat in the corner with a plop, Sunset Guyan, who had just returned to Wei Zhad's seat, feebly put out an open word "big", then looked at the sky above the venue, and took a long breath.
In one breath: "The team competition of the finals died in the semi-finals, and the individual competition also died in the semi-finals..."
"And it seems... that you lost inexplicably?" The young man standing next to him crossed his arms and looked at the game in front of the venue: "Is that what you want?"
"I'm not a scapegoat. I always find excuses when I lose all day long." The strong man grinned: "The failure of the team competition is indeed because we made more mistakes than our opponents.
My understanding and grasp are also a little worse than my opponents, and the game just now..."
"I admit that Duan Shanhe is indeed stronger than me."
"It seems you haven't watched the game replay carefully."
The man with a scholarly air all over his body smiled helplessly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "After you study it, your ideas...may change a little."
"It's all finished anyway, you can watch it anytime."
The strong man waved his hands needlessly, and his expression became more and more relaxed: "And compared with things in the free world, things like competitions can still be put aside for a while. After all, the time of the League Cup... catches up with a
A version of extraordinary times.”
"Hey, don't be so loud. People from the alliance will hear you and cause trouble for you."
"Ha, you dare to plot against the Mages' Council in the free world, are you still afraid of those guys?"
Looking at the other party's still relaxed eyes, Luo Riguyan said disdainfully: "After all, we are still a group of gamers, not a group of people who come here specifically to play games for them. Those so-called game champions and league rankings..."
"After all, it's not just a bunch of gimmicks deliberately crafted for fame."
"I didn't expect... a person like you could actually say such literary things."
Amidst the low laughter of several Wizard members around him, Fusheng Limeng turned his head and glanced at Luo Rigu Yan's nonchalant face: "You can actually have such a thorough vision."
"Didn't you teach me this? Okay, okay, I won't slander you for this kind of thing..."
The strong man laughed for a while, and then set his eyes on the next game being projected in the center of the stage: "Watch the game first, then remember to find those people later, just...the trial works they gave are really...
too weak."
"It was just a necklace you wore for fun, but I didn't expect you would actually use it as a killing move." Fusheng Lingmeng heard this and smiled: "But... the effect does look good, doesn't it?"
"yes."
Luo Riguyan's eyes gradually became lost in thought: "Then that's it..."
"What they said is true."
Poof——
Huge waves were accompanied by a heavy sound of falling water, which echoed on the high projection in the center of the stage. It was the sound of a piece of gravel that had been affected by the battle falling into the water of the maelstrom - half a box away.
Some time has passed since the battle between Yan Juan and Demon Resurrection began, and the battle site between the two people has been moving back and forth among the convex and concave layers of rocks along with the stormy waves driven by the whirlpool.
It changed many times. The sky was still dark with lightning and thunder, covering every edge of this dangerous zone. Due to this limitation of vision, the two people had to compete with each other while paying careful attention.
Following the movement under their feet, while the sound of the clash of swords and fists spread to every corner of this place, the fragments of the platform destroyed by their battle fell to every place in the whirlpool beneath their feet.
That's right, as the funnel gradually expands, the rugged rocks that have been affected by battles and extreme conditions are also decreasing, and they are collapsing again and again, reducing the two of them's foothold.
"This should be regarded as a soft restriction." Fanhua Sijin outside the venue guessed: "Presumably after a while, this place will become bare."
"Of course this is a possibility." Duan Qing replied: "There is another possibility..."
"It's just that the weather has cleared up after the rain."
Boom!
Wild lightning flashed suddenly above the whirlpool, illuminating all the scenes here for a moment, and the half-pack of cigarettes that had just withdrawn his sword also took advantage of the opportunity to see the opponent's position clearly, and slashed the red man in front of him with his sword.
On the ground, the huge force instantly shook out cracks under his feet, and there was a faint tendency that it was about to collapse. Demon Resurrection, who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack, had no choice but to retract his fist and jump upward.
, before the boulder under his feet broke into pieces, he jumped to the new rocks swept by the circular current: "Do you dare not smash the floor? If it is smashed, where can we fight?"
"You were the one who started running away first."
The man with the big sword criticized unceremoniously: "If you hadn't chosen to change places first, we might have finished the fight long ago."
"Facing a mad swordsman like you, being sealed in such a narrow area is not asking for death."
The red man shook his neck indifferently and cleared the rainwater on his face and head a little: "I left so many scenes unused, and beat them here and there in such a place... Am I stupid?
?”
"In that case..."
The man with the big sword straightened up and raised his head, his eyes scanned around the dizzying whirlpool, and finally landed on the head of the black figure above again: "Then let's find a place that satisfies both of us.
Already."
"Hey, do you really not want to die with me?"
"Things like luck have never been my strong point."
Wow——
The white line brought up by the whirlpool suddenly exploded into a huge water splash. It was a scene caused by a piece of gravel rolled down from above and hitting one of the rocks. However, the two players one above and one below were
They were not shaken by such an unexpected situation, and the eyes that looked at each other did not change at all. Time passed slowly in such silence and lightning and thunder, and after a while, they pointed in the same direction.
, it seems that after a brief confrontation, they all made their own decision: "Then...that place?"
"agree."
call--
The two figures immediately turned into black lightning, jumping continuously on the rocks on the slope of the whirlpool. Finally, with the sound of wind breaking through the air, they came to the top of a huge rock above the center of the whirlpool. The sound of collapse continued from behind.
The sound of slapping gravel and huge splashes of water still sounded around this place. From time to time, there were also some aquatic creatures and debris, which were hit by the huge waves at this time. However, not only those present
The two of them, as well as the audience outside the venue and Duan Qing and others, have gradually forgotten the aura of this doomsday scene: "What...are they going to do?"
"Of course we have to decide the outcome openly and honestly."
As if he had put down some heavy burden, Duan Qing let out a long sigh of relief: "Very good, this game should be played faster, and I should be able to rest early tonight."
"oh?"
"Now that they have chosen a common venue, they certainly don't want to delay it any longer, otherwise it will be like the last game, with too many variables due to various unexpected situations at the end of the scene." Stage scene.
In the scene where the two players faced off again, Duan Qing explained to himself: "Whether it's the resurrection of the devil or half a box of cigarettes, neither side seems to want to see that kind of scene, that kind of fight for luck and character.
The situation... really does not conform to the ordinary master's understanding of victory and defeat."
"Then that means..."
"One battle determines the outcome."
Duan Qing's voice and the sound of half a box of cigarettes rang in the ears of the audience at the same time. The man with the big sword stretched out his arm, slammed the blade of the sword on the ground, and then made a gesture towards the black figure opposite.
Indicative gesture: "Don't delay any longer, I invite you to accept...how about it?"
"so be it."
Throwing his already wet head back, the demon resurrected and turned his body sideways, assuming a fighting posture: "Battle decision."
"It's a man."
Half a box of cigarettes grinned, a fierce expression appeared on his face: "Then..."
"let's start!"
The rock under his feet cracked backwards due to the huge force of the pedal. The man with the big sword instantly broke away from his position, and then swept straight towards the red boxer with the raindrops washed away by his body. He dragged it diagonally in the direction of the red boxer.
The sword edge next to him struck out a series of sparks on the uneven rock surface, and at the same time brought out a rapid or slow collision sound. Finally, it suddenly lifted up in front of the black shadow, drawing a line in the air that seemed to cover the entire space.
The giant sword light is about to tear apart: "I'll cut!"
"A simple attack..."
Seemingly dodging this head-on slash very easily, the red man collided with his fists, then punched sideways, directly hitting the swordsman's chest. The latter withdrew his sword to block it, and used the thick sword to block it.
The blade was blocked in front of his chest, and then before the opponent's next punch was delivered, he stabbed the opponent's feet with the sword: "Thrust!"
The heavy sword blade made a muffled sound like cutting tofu on the surface of the rock, and penetrated into the interior of the rock without any hindrance. However, the demon who was forced to take a step back by the sword resurrected, and originally wanted to pass the second sword forward one after another.
He even had to withdraw his fist: "Even thrust!"
puff!
The moment another generous sword hole was formed under his feet, the red man turned around and left the area where he was. Then he dodged and avoided the third consecutive slash. The flying gravel hit the whirlpool waterfall behind.
There were splashes of water, but the red devil had no intention of looking back. He paused, walked back from the side of the half-box of cigarettes, and then jumped to avoid a sweep across his feet, heading towards
The opponent's half-armored body punched down: "Fire..."
"Fist!"
boom!
A fleeting fire appeared suddenly in the dark night and was extinguished by the rain in an instant. However, the two figures were still separated to both sides of the boulder by the huge force behind this dazzling light.
After two leaps, the demon regained his balance and took two deep breaths. He shook off the smoky fist that had just hit the opponent, and the man with the big sword who had taken his place before,
But he clutched his shoulders and struggled: "Punch with fire attribute... Is this a new special effect added to your weapon?"
"No." The demon resurrected and calmed his breathing: "It's caused by my own attributes."
"You... have also specialized in spells?" Kneeling on the ground with half a pack of cigarettes, he stood up dragging his sword, but his eyes in the dark night shone with surprise: "As a melee professional?"
"...Since we are all men, I will explain it a little bit."
Demon Resurrection rubbed his fists and grinned: "According to the setting of the free world, everyone has the potential to become a mage. It is just because of some restrictions on the initial character attributes and the role of the mage profession in this world.
Due to the difficulty of survival, very few people choose to become mages in the end. But as the old thief Christo emphasized, these attributes are fixed when everyone creates a character. If you want to force changes, it is impossible.
Impossible, such as your initial intelligence and spirit, and..."
"Your initial element properties."
"...Your elemental attribute is fire, right?"
"You can tell just by looking at my red hair."
Pointing to his head, Demon Resurrection continued to explain unabashedly: "Intelligence and spirit are things that rarely change except for those who are determined to become magicians, but elemental attributes... no matter
No matter what profession you are in, it is possible to open it in the end."
"Just like now." He stretched out a hand, and red light began to burn on his hand: "For some reason, the elemental attributes in my body were turned on."
"Hey, it's really troublesome..."
The man with the big sword spat helplessly, wiped his mouth that was covered with rain, and then suddenly dwarfed and rolled out to the left side of the reef. A fiery red thread separated from the demon's resurrected glowing red the next moment.
The fist cut through the rain curtain in the sky, and then with an extremely hot breath, it passed over the head of the half-pack of cigarettes. As if he didn't want to give the other party too much time to react, the whole body of the red man began to burn.
, the body that looked like a demon descended immediately left the place and shot towards the place where the man with the big sword was: "The devil's resurrection actually has such a trick! He rushed towards the half box of cigarettes! This is the beginning of a war.
It was the first time since then that he had taken the initiative to approach the mad swordsman, and it was also the first time he had taken the initiative to provoke an attack! Half a box of cigarettes seemed not to be outdone. He did not choose to roll again, but raised his sword to parry, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack... He was
It was repulsed! The blood volume also dropped by 1, it seems that the attack power of the demon's resurrection has a special effect similar to burning!"
"The awakening of the fire element should have brought more changes to him than just this." Taking advantage of the break in the description of the blossoming flowers, Duan Qing calmly analyzed: "Strength, explosive power, and output.
The speed of the punch...seems to have become stronger."
"Yes, it's like the reappearance of another Sunset Guyan, but this time, Half a Box of Cigarettes is facing a fire lord who is good at melee combat and has a powerful group of people. His transformation time has no limit! Half a Box of Cigarettes.
Wen Ci was knocked back two steps again, and it seems that he has no way to regain the advantage in strength! If this situation continues... Huh? "
"He, he jumped into the sea?"
On the screen, the mad swordsman who was once again beaten back by the spinning fists of flames continued to retreat, and then fell back in everyone's unexpected eyes, and fell straight into the rock that had been devouring the reef, still
In the endlessly rotating whirlpool sea surface.
This chapter has been completed!