Chapter three hundred and sixty-five exhibition magic(1/2)
Chapter 365: Each person shows his magical powers
In the vortex area, if an ordinary warrior is a skill, he may be able to win by relying on his skills, traveling between the vortex and the undercurrent, or use some special footwork methods, but for Bemon's huge body, he will encounter undercurrents at every step and touch the vortex. There is no way to take advantage of it, but it is to compete for absolute power.
Who is stronger?
The quarks began to accelerate.
Rumble...
When choosing the armor warrior profession, he gave up the route of Bemon's talent to eat physical talents. Quark gained skills and control of rhythm!
When Abrody showed his strength, Quark could burst and catch up, but he had been very smart to press, leaving enough energy to explode at this moment.
The undercurrent of the lake suddenly splashed several meters of water next to Quark.
Quark's body's center of gravity sinks, as if he is moving forward against a huge wave.
The armored warrior's exertion skills are to lower the center of gravity, stabilize it, and then advance.
A very simple and unpretentious strategy, but it is the most stable tactic. The feeling of quarks at this moment is courage and diligence!
The two are indeed equal in strength and are in a very fierce battle. Although they are not fighting directly, they have already collided in momentum.
Bemon is powerful and powerful.
roar!
The blood vessels in Abrody's neck suddenly jumped, like a thick earthworm, and the muscles in his body also rose like steel.
The acceleration of the two behemoths set off the climax of the third competition.
Quark's style is stable, and his skills are promoted step by step for the camp. Abrody shows the mad domineering nature of behemoth and unprecedented!
Both of them were fully powerful and directly exploded all the hidden force that rushed towards them.
Both the southern and northern players burst into cheers and cheered for their supportive comrades.
At the same moment, Gatuliyan saw that Bemon's acceleration had signs of throwing himself away, and silently accelerated his movements.
His movements were not big or conspicuous, but his speed was getting faster and faster!
But soon, people on the shore discovered something was wrong.
"Damn, no!"
The speed of Gatuli in the imperial capital is a bit incredible!
A long water-patterned line was dragged out from behind him, and he caught up with the two behemoths in front of him in a very short time.
"What kind of footwork is this?" Buenaven's eyes lit up. As an excellent shadow hunter, he is the most sensitive to skills. It is useless to rely on strength alone. How can he compare to Become?
There must be special skills, which is Buenavan's favorite.
Pochi in the north also communicated rapidly with Shadiva.
"No way, Gatulli of the imperial capital actually kept up with Bemon's speed?"
"It doesn't matter. Even if he can catch up for a while, he will be in a state of strength and cannot hold on to the end." Sadiv said confidently.
But before the words were finished, an accident happened again.
The cross-shaped water-shaped line suddenly bounced away from Gatuli, and his speed surged again. With everyone's eyes witnessed, he surpassed the two Behemoths in front of him and rushed towards the final finish line.
No, yes, right?
People in the north and south were speechless.
Something that could not have happened happened.
Quark and Abrody, who were fighting for the victory and defeat in a fierce battle, suddenly woke up, their eyes turned a little red, and the two were still within the Bemon clan. If they lost to Gatuli, it would be a bit unreasonable.
And the most incredible thing is that with Gatuli's body shape and strength, how could it be stronger than the Bimon clan? The influence of vortex and undercurrents, the wave interference caused by Quark and Abrody seemed to be unable to stop Gatuli's sprint.
In one step, the cross-shaped water arrows shot in scattered.
Two steps, three steps, the cross-shaped water arrows kept shooting out.
Sprint!
Faster, faster and faster!!
Quark and Abrody roared in a low voice, trying their best to catch up. What a fucking thing, neither of them took Gatuli seriously at all. This guy was just a foil. Now, the two of them fought for him, but they turned out to be the one who opened the way for him.
Gatulli's face was still the unique Bill clan's silly, but... it seemed that he was not stupid.
Quark and Abrody, who focused their energy on their opponents, had the urge to vomit blood. This invisible confrontation also involved energy. Who thought that this damn Bill was deliberately behind?
Soon Gatuli used his body to distance himself, and Quark and Abrody chased him behind him like crazy, but... the destination was right in front of him.
He did not give the two bewitches any chance, and rushed to the end with a strong force, rushed to the shore with a snow-white water column, and stood firmly.
The audience was silent, and everyone looked at Gatuli, not knowing what to say.
"Haha, it's still the people in our imperial capital who have brains." Greg said with a smile.
After a while of silence, starting from Nebero and the twelve order knights, there was a soft applause until the imperial capital special training team members also heard applause. This victory is worthy of praise.
On the distant hillside.
"Damn! This is all OK!" Cinda excitedly pinched Patrice's neck and shook it wildly: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Bill actually beat Bemon? I can't stand it! It's so exciting and so good!"
"Pinch again... I'll die..." Patrice said, sticking out his tongue.
Randy and Cote on the side both extended their middle fingers toward Xinda with contempt: "Damn, little fox, who do you support? Nanmen lost another time."
"Uh!" Xinda blinked and was stunned.
The special training soldiers in the south and north also reacted and applauded Gatulli's performance. The strong admired the strong. Almost no one had guessed that a Bill warrior actually surpassed the two behemoths in the balance test, which was quite impressive!
"Did you notice it? The footwork that Gatu used in the end..." Buenaven licked the corner of his mouth, grandma, Bill, that move was so fucking powerful.
"The cross skill of the Apostles." Sophie explained on the side: "The fighting skill of the Apostle of the Beast God is a combination of footwork and power-driven methods."
"Cross Technique?" Monma, who had always been silent, narrowed his eyes. Quark, who frowned and puzzled, also walked back with his wet body.
Forte added: "I heard from the family members, but the moves of the Apostles are very deadly and are definitely torture. Some people are going to practice them."
Murphy's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes lit up and he found an opponent worthy of attention.
In fact, among the 30 special training people, many of them are quite low-key. Few people knew their strength before. But only after the real competition, they knew that each person has his own tricks and even burst out with incredible power.
This is the real strong man, who deserves the title of the top 30 special training in the entire Montgo Empire.
Zou Liang was also thinking, cross power is interesting, one vertical and one horizontal, how can this kind of cross power be used? In that moment, it could actually break the undercurrent and vortex, surpassing before Quark and Abrody.
Among the ten special training soldiers in the north were also communicating. Obviously, they were fooled this time, and it was indeed the most insidious guy from the imperial capital.
Greg glanced at Gatuli, who was silent and smiled. Bill was a sinister person who was not worth his life. It was not easy for him to be a sinister person.
The cross technique just now looked beautiful, but it was not easy to really practice it. It completely broke the natural use of force by the beast tribe. It required that the muscle strength should be released through the shoulders and hips when the body moves forward.
One vertical and one horizontal, from all directions to achieve perfect balance.
But not many people are truly willing to work hard to practice this trick, because the horizontal force that violates physiological characteristics during progression will almost cause lacerations to occur every time the outbreak is. If you don’t really practice to achieve success, this technique will be a damn self-harm!
Killing one thousand enemies will hurt yourself by yourself. If you don’t have extraordinary mental power, no one can withstand it.
He is a low-key person, but you never despise him. He must be serious and is definitely the most terrifying type of person.
No compliment for Gatuli's dull character seemed necessary. Greg touched his chin and glanced at a thin young archer beside him: "It's the fourth game, it's your turn to Seulio."
Shulio walked up quietly without saying a word, feeling quite... cold.
This person is also a very powerful person among the ten people in the imperial capital. He was personally admitted by the president of the Archer Guild, who was beyond his former self. He can be said to be the most talented person among the young archers in the imperial capital.
If the president of the Archer Guild said this, it is no longer a kind of praise but a real material, otherwise it would be impossible to say such things.
He is the indispensable first archer in the Imperial Capital Special Training Team.
Shulio's whole temperament is as sharp and cold as a sharp arrow.
In the south, Bimon Mumma stood up and wanted to win back Bimon's honor and win this game.
In the north, a delicate girl came out, Fox hunting the shadow blue spirit.
Under the momentum of Sulio and Monma, Lan Ling obviously felt that his aura was a little weak.
However, with the example of Gatuli, no one dared to underestimate anyone. The three of them stood side by side by side to prepare and each carried a log of similar weight.
The river was stirring, and the mist wet Lan Ling's hair. Her eyes blinked slightly. At this moment, the Sun Knight Nebero sent a signal.
"start."
Everyone has their own confidence and arrogance, showing their advantages in this small competition.
This is the case with Tullio. As an archer, he requires absolute calmness and must adjust to the best mentally and mentally. So after Nebero's voice shouted, he reacted the fastest, and he bounced his waist and rushed into the river like an arrow leaving the string.
Not only that, Xiu Leo put a little force on the bank embankment when he entered the water, and his whole body accelerated twice in an instant, rushed out five or six meters at once, taking the lead.
"Damn! The guys in the imperial capital are so cunning!"
Pochi in the north shouted, and everyone thought that the archers had an innate disadvantage in the balance test, but they did not expect that Shulio from the imperial capital would actually make a strange move!
Greg, Lelouch, Shaphrey and others in the imperial capital all laughed. That's right, there was nothing wrong with the imperial capital.
To be continued...