In a corner, a mage exuding a faint black aura attracted the attention of Dark Ming Xueyu. The mage was wearing a +9 holy demon and holding a +9 war god's light stick. He sat quietly aside and exuded light from time to time.
Out of black energy, he was surrounded by ten warriors and would not let anyone get close.
Time is always passing by silently, and most of the contestants have arrived, each waiting quietly aside for the final moment.
The system world channel sounded: The Magic Weapon Competition will officially begin in 60 seconds.
The system world channel sounded: The Magic Weapon Competition will officially begin in 1 second.
The system world channel rang: the divine weapon competition officially began, and the divine messenger was about to return to heaven. As the system rang again, the divine messenger in the palace disappeared, and a black and a white light appeared out of thin air in the sky above the square where Dark Ming Xue Yu was.
The black and white light spots instantly emitted black and white smoke. As the black and white smoke dissipated, a man with twelve white wings appeared in the white light in the sky, and a man with twelve black wings appeared in the black light in the sky.
Man. The man with twelve black wings is exactly the darkness that An Mingxueyu has seen. The difference is that he now has twelve more black wings.
"Dear players from all over the world, hello, my name is Guangming. Now I announce that the Magic Weapon Competition has officially begun." The man with twelve white wings raised his head and said to the sky, giving people a very sacred feeling.
Not all in the world.
"My name is Dark, and I will explain the game. The game is divided into two parts. In the first luck match, you will face each other randomly, and the winner will continue to compete. In the second strength match, the six players who won the luck match will each compete against each other.
Six games, one point for victory, one point for defeat." The man with twelve black wings raised his head to the sky and said, giving people a feeling of fear, that aura is not at all in this world.
"Now, start immediately." Without any basis, a twelve-winged man with six black wings and white six wings suddenly appeared in the sky. He said it very domineeringly, giving people a sense of sanctity and inviolability, and he was too afraid to approach.
It felt like when he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and the players in the square felt that their vision went dark and they couldn't see anything...
"Ah!..." The sudden darkness caused many players to scream in instinctive fear.
An Mingxue Yujue's eyesight went dark, and then he appeared in a place surrounded by black. About ten meters in front of him was the mage exuding black energy.
The mage suddenly stood up, holding a gleaming God of War light weapon, and said softly to Deming Xueyu: "Here is Deming Farah, who is ranked tenth in the world list. What do you call him?" (In the game,
No matter which language is spoken, it will be systematically organized into Chinese. At this time, China is the largest country in the world, and Chinese is the first language. No one from that country can understand and speak simple Chinese.
)
"The number one ranking of Dark Ming Xue Yu is just a ranking list of assassins." Dark Ming Xue Yu smiled evilly and looked at the other party indifferently.
"Yes, please take action." Deming Farah seemed not to feel the indifference, and smiled in admiration, and then issued the Hell Fire Shield. A fire appeared out of thin air, forming a fire shield in front of him.
Dark Ming Xueyu nodded, and admired the mage's character very much, and used the invisibility skill to hide his body. Deming Farah saw Dark Ming Xueyu disappear in front of his eyes, and smiled proudly: "Chinese friends, invisibility is right for me.
I'm useless." As soon as he finished speaking, Dark Ming Xueyu appeared one meter away from him, and then two light groups as white as ice struck down on Dark Ming Xueyu and then floated out.
Two red fonts of 623.
The system reminded Dark Ming Xueyu in his ears: Your invisibility has been cracked and the cooldown time has been cancelled.
When Dark Ming Xue Yu was shocked, he immediately jumped back and used the invisibility skill again to hide his figure. Dark Ming Xue Yu disappeared and then heard De Ming Farah's wild laughter: "Haha... I said it.
Invisibility is useless to me. But you are very powerful. You have more than 1,200 HP and are only level 155, but you didn't die!"
An Mingxueyu frowned and cursed in his mind that this mage was perverted and his attack was as high as 1600. How could he defeat him? If he wanted to use the Extreme Wind Blade, he would definitely be defeated. The difference in levels was still a big deal.
How depressing! The careful Anming Xueyu recalled the scene just now and found that it was the black energy on his body that touched his own body that broke his invisibility, and thought that it was still possible.
"Mage, be careful." Dark Ming Xueyu saw through the opponent's method, and gave a kind and cold reminder from a place about twenty meters away from Deming Fara.
Deming Farah's expression was calm. He was very confident that his black energy could break the opponent's invisibility. A level 155 assassin without invisibility would only be his target. Deming Xueyu drank red and filled up his blood.
, uses stealth on itself, and uses poison on the weapon. Dark Blood Feather, whose own speed has doubled, immediately rushes towards Deming Farah; Dark Bright Blood Feather, whose own speed has doubled, is too fast to help
To describe it, he instantly stabbed Deming Farah in the back, jumped more than a meter away and immediately turned invisible, and became invisible again. Dark Ming Xueyu stabbed Deming Farah in the back, knocking out more than 1,400 HP of Deming Farah, and stabbed Deming Farah in the back.
When it was used, the white mass of light knocked out more than 1,200 health points from Dark Bright Blood Feather.
After the two of them fought, Ming Mingxue Yu crazily replenished his blood. He sighed in his heart. Although he was very fast, he was still hit by others. His own attacks were useless and he killed the opponent in seconds. Suddenly he remembered a skill.
, showed a smile of victory, and Deming Farah was shocked. He didn't expect that this assassin could be so powerful. If he was at the same level, the assassin's high attack would definitely defeat him.
"Chinese friend, you are very powerful, but you can't kill me." Deming Farah was very calm. Dark Ming Xueyu nodded, but he put on a mask and Deming Farah couldn't see it. After a while, Deming Farah
He continued: "How about we wait until the game is over and we can all pass?"
"SB! Are we not prepared? How can we be called true gods if you let you get away with it like this!" The man with twelve white wings looked at all this from an unknown place, frowning with anger and contempt.
If you want to know the aftermath, please pay attention: All the contestants in the competition were blinded. The competition officially started. Dark Ming Xue Yu met a strange mage. Who will win? Dark Ming Xue Yu's invisibility was destroyed, but he found
Having figured out the key, he decided to attack the mage. After the attack, An Ming Xueyu failed to kill the opponent instantly. When he didn't know what to do, he remembered one of his skills and smiled in victory. What did An Ming Xueyu think of?
, why are you smiling? Mingming Xueyu’s next opponent turns out to be his long-lost enemy. What will happen when the enemies meet? Please read the next chapter, Long-lost Enemy. Please support me and smash a lot.
