"Hurry up, I can't wait any longer!" Ilyich laughed wildly: "I want you to see what a real strong man is! Orientals, if I can't kill you within three minutes, I will lose!"
"Ilyich, you are so strong and handsome!"
"Come on Ilyich, let the people in the East know how powerful we are!"
"Ilyich, we are looking forward to your performance!!!"
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"Xiao He, if Mr. Mo loses, do you really want to date that bastard Ilyich?" Davis asked with a sad look on the edge of the arena.
"Of course." Xiaohe said with a sharp smile: "I told you a Chinese idiom, which is called "One word, nine words."
"But...I will never allow such a thing to happen!" Davis said angrily; "Even if you are whitewashed, even if you quit the game, I will not allow you to interact with him alone!"
"Hey, I like to hear that." Xiao He smiled and said, "Davis, do you want to become a super master?"
"Ah...what do you mean?" Davis said blankly.
"If I were you, I would pay attention to every move I make as a demon from now on." Xiao He said in an unpredictable manner with his sharp horns exposed.
"What does this mean?" Davis frowned: "You seem to have great confidence in him?"
"This is the second time you've asked this. Look...Ilyich's level is barely at the level of a first-level player in the Chinese server, but I am a super player among super players!" Xiao Hecai
Lu Jianjiao said firmly.
…
"Three minutes... Since Mr. Ilyich said three minutes, I agree." I slowly pulled out the Youquan Soul Gathering Knife from my waist and said with a faint smile: "If I can't kill you in three minutes, I will lose.
!”
"Hahahaha, are you Chinese still as arrogant as you were during the Qing Dynasty? Hahaha, since you are seeking death, I will help you!" Ilyich was impatient.
"China is so powerful, you can't imagine it!" I dragged my long sword backwards, and the dormant Qi in my body was surging. The strong black Qi was like billowing dark clouds. As I moved crazily, the entire arena was filled with aura.
A depressing atmosphere.
Rhodes was obviously unqualified as a referee. This guy actually exclaimed: "Oh my God, Mr. Demon, how can you generate such strong pressure! Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Davis, who was watching the game from the side, also had gleaming eyes, and said in surprise: "Xiaohe, you Chinese players are so amazing! I have a hunch that although my level is higher than Mr. Mo, I can only face him at most 50
% winning rate!”
"50%? Are you really arrogant? Didn't you hear clearly what I just said?" Xiao He showed his sharp horns and hummed: "It's not that I'm attacking you, but with your operating level, you'll become a devil on your own against me.
There is no chance of winning even one in a hundred billion!”
Davis: "..."
I pushed my momentum to the extreme, and the huge coercion enveloped the sky and the earth: "Ilyich, I will tell you with practical actions in today's battle, the dragon dormant in the east will roar to the nine states!"
"Go to hell, you braggart!" Ilyich opened and closed his moves at full speed, and as soon as the system countdown time passed, the battle ax in this guy's hand fiercely split the void, and a huge ax shadow fell on his head!
I sneered. The attacks of European players were very direct and there were no tricks. If you faced an opponent weaker than yourself, this overwhelming momentum could indeed put great pressure on people, but for me, this kind of ordinary attack was useless.
No pressure.
I could have avoided his attack this time, but I didn't want to leave behind the criticism that Easterners can only use Qiao Jin, so I waved the long knife in my hand, and the strong light of the knife was like a burning flame, and the materialized knife light pierced through
Sky, facing the huge ax shadow rising up against the sky!
"boom!"
Explosions like thunder rang in my ears, and I was like a standing Eastern giant. The indestructible sword light shattered the huge ax shadow, and Ilyich retreated again and again with the impact of the unparalleled aura!
With one blow, the strength was judged, and the surrounding area almost erupted with exclamations like a landslide and tsunami:
"Oh my God, that Easterner is not inferior to the barbarian Ilyich in terms of strength. My eyes are dazzled!"
"Wow, Almighty Lord, what did I see? A level 226 Eastern player can force back a level 245 Ilyich!"
"It's so scary. The oriental man's aura is like a god or a demon. It's really fascinating!"
"It seems that our understanding of the Chinese people may be wrong. Although they are not very tall, they are really powerful!"
"I don't think so. Ilyich is underestimating his enemy!"
"Yes, yes, Ilyich will not lose, that Easterner is just a fluke!"
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The crowd watching the game was talking a lot, but Ilyich was completely furious. I guess this guy has been playing in Europe for too long, and he was repulsed by me in such an instant. He may be a little unbalanced in his heart, and the bluestone under his feet was shattered. This guy really looks like
Like a human chariot, it ran over me fiercely: "Easterners, go to hell!"
"You are not as powerful as me, and you have no operating skills. Do you still need to fight?" I have proven my strength. Facing this second axe, I did not confront him head-on. I avoided it with an elegant dodger.
The edge of the axe.
"Peng!"
The shadow of the ax hit the ground, and a gully seven or eight meters long spread out instantly.
"What's the point of dodging? You're fighting me to the death!" Ilyich couldn't listen at all. He held the ax handle with both hands and slashed me lazily: "Bloody massacre!"
"Ha, the skill is quite powerful, but the speed is too slow!" I smiled secretly. This guy's level is not much better than Ximen Xiaoqing's. I really don't know where he got the confidence to show off. The opponent has already used the skill.
Naturally, I was not polite. My body suddenly became illusive. After activating the will-o'-the-wisp, my body suddenly retreated!
"Peng!"
The extremely violent ax shadow lightly struck the illusory image. Ilyich's face was happy at first, and then when he saw a big miss flying on the spot, he was furious again: "Easterners, you are too cunning.
No, I have no courage at all!"
"Courage cannot be expressed in words, only the results can prove everything." I distanced myself, and this guy was still talking nonsense. I didn't give him a chance. As I walked around, my left hand quickly formed a
Seal of the Dharma, the pure Netherworld Qi formed streams of air that rushed up to my Adam's apple. My face turned red, my mouth trembled rapidly, and obscure black fonts spurted out from my mouth, gradually forming a pitch-black shape in the air.
Mo’s word for killing!
"Ghost curse, kill!" The huge word "kill" had just taken shape. I suddenly swung my right hand and hit Ilyich directly on the head!
Combat Tips: When you use the skill [Ghost Curse Kill], the current target will fall into the [Lost Soul] state, and the attack and defense will be reduced by 100% for 0.5 seconds!
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"Ah, damn control skills!" Ilyich suddenly changed his color!
"When you have time to complain, it's better to think about how to escape!" After the ghost curse successfully reduced Ilyich's attributes, my billowing energy gathered crazily on the long knife, and the swaying netherworld energy spurred out a several-meter long sword.
The sharp and evil breath seems to pierce the sky!
"Death!" I didn't even use the three Rakshasa moves. After raising the attack power to the limit, an unparalleled sword light shot up into the sky. The arena was filled with wind and thunder, and the momentum was overwhelming. The shocking attack power made all the players on the sidelines watch.
Qi took a deep breath, and many lower-level players even exclaimed!
"boom!"
"758542!"
"ah!"
The fierce sword light slashed hard on Ilyich's shoulder, and with a shrill roar, hot blood spurted out from his shoulder, and a 750,000 dot flew out of the guy's head.
Huge damage!
The intense pain caused the face of Ilyich, who had been arrogant just now, to twist sharply. The remaining hundreds of thousands of blood points looked so pitiful under the gazes of many players.
"Ilyich, do you still think that we Chinese are the sick men of East Asia?" Being in the European server, it was obviously unwise to kill the key players of a big gang bloodyly. I did not pursue them, but asked calmly.
"Hiss... Mr. Demon... are you really only level 226?" Rhodes could not have expected such a result. His face was full of fear, and he said sincerely: "Chinese players are really too mysterious.
!I dare say that even the boss of our bullfighting organization cannot defeat Ilyich so easily!"
"I haven't lost yet!" Hearing what Rhodes said, Ilyich on the other end showed strong unwillingness and roared: "I am the most powerful barbarian in the European server and the most noble knight in Europe. How is this possible?
Lose to the rats from the East! Go to hell!"
"Mr. Ilyich, we don't have any deep grudges, so we have to get out of hand?" I frowned, avoided this guy's attack, and said to Rhodes: "Mr. Rhodes, please be fair!"
"Ahem, dear Mr. Demon." After getting a glimpse of my strength for the first time, Rhodes was much more polite to me: "The rules of the Battle of Honor are that if one side refuses to admit defeat, you will have to drain his health bar!"
"In this case, don't blame me for not giving face!" Ilyich was like a mad dog. I was furious. I raised my right hand suddenly and rushed forward with a violent sword light. The space where the whistling energy impacted was trembling slightly.
"boom!"
The sword light and the ax shadow collided together, not much different from the first collision. I didn't move on the spot, and Ilyich took five steps back in a row. If someone said that my first time was a fluke, then this time it was a fluke.
Definitely shut them up!
The last one arrives first, like a dragon!
After forcing Ilychi back again, the black light around me boiled completely, as if I was covered with a layer of dark armor. I was high in fighting spirit, my eyes were wide open, and I raised my long knife high above my head. After accumulating enough energy,
, the terrifying sword light seemed to come from the netherworld, and the vast energy fell from the sky!
"puff!"
How could Ilyich, who had just regained his balance after being struck by me, resist my murderous knife? The shocking light of the knife broke through his layers of defense and chopped off half of his head!
