"Unsighted rat, eat my great magic! Blasting the spell!"

It has to be said that Faraver's magic power is indeed stronger. His blasting spell is comparable to the ultimate blasting spell of the French duo. Following the habit formed on the battlefield, the pipeline master immediately fell down, but he underestimated the speed of the magic flight and was still hit on the front, and was suddenly knocked out and fell to the ground with his back.

And then...and nothing happened.

The smoke dissipated, and the pipeline master got up from the ground, looked down at his chest that felt the shock. Apart from lying on the ground, he was stained with a lot of mud and leaves, he didn't even have any scratches. It seemed that the shock just now was nothing. With his foundation in practicing martial arts, he felt like he was punched by a layman.

Then what are you afraid of? The line manager straightened his chest and walked forward with big strides. Suddenly, he felt like Zhao Zilong broke into Changbanpo. He looked down and saw that the long stick he used to explore was at his feet, so he picked it with his feet and the stick came into his hand. Well, this feeling was even more right.

"What kind of armor is this? It's so resistant to the attack?" Faraver was very surprised. He continuously casts explosion spells, ice spells, wind blade spells, and acid bag spells, all of which are sunk to the sea. All armors have different degrees of impact absorption, which the wizards are very clear about. So they invented a lot of spells targeting organisms, and hitting armor will have an effect on the users inside. Faraver was also forced to change his tactics: "Damn it!"

The lineman did not even shake and continued to move forward. While walking, he adapted to the feeling of wearing armor and became more and more skillful. He had no idea what spell the other party was using. His previous dodging was just an instinct on the battlefield. Now he went against his instinct and really thought that he was an invincible god descending to earth. In other words, that was "entering into the play".

"Damn it!" The spell is still ineffective. The reason for the ineffectiveness is very simple, because this armor is. This is not as simple as letting the pipeline master draped a hard shell on his body. It is a truly living organ. Although there is no brain and perception, the nervous system, energy supply system and motor tissue composed of bones and muscles are all available. The nervous system is very simple, so simple that it doesn't know what vertigo is. In other words, it can be used as an organism to withstand spells, but is immune to vertigo.

"This..." Faraver felt that the situation was a bit bad. Could it be a magical and immune armor? Legend has it that there was such a weapon in history, which was once used as an armed force for the Demon Hunter Warriors, specifically used when capturing wizards and judging wizards. But weren't the forbidden demon armor destroyed according to the agreement later?

"Summon the Flame Python!" Faraver retreated while summoning the flesh shield for himself. The Pilot Master laughed. Seeing the opponent's actions, why didn't he know that it was a sign of timidity? Evil was coming to the side of the gallbladder... No, the qi came from the Dantian, his arms were like viscils, the Pilot Master rushed forward with a quick step, hugging the snake's head! The power of being blessed by the potion and outer armor was beyond ordinary people. Ignoring the damage of the flame, the Pilot Master twisted the head of the Flame Python directly! His momentum was even better, and his legs jumped hard!

It was broken, and it was too hard. The pipeline master broke through layers of branches, higher than the canopy, and danced in the air to try to master balance. In the critical moment, the nerve assisted armor took over the posture control. According to the analysis of the surrounding environment, during the fall, he used the help of grasping the branches to restore balance, and restored his graceful posture, and fell in front of Farafo with a bang.

"Everything stone..." Before the word "Crafting" was revealed, the Guanluo Master smashed the punch with a half-step. It turned out that he was learning the skills of Xingyiquan, but unfortunately, no one could understand Atlantis, including Zhao Mai. If you leave aside the single-wheeled melee, Faraver is no match for the Guanluo Master, and this also adds countless tonics and heavy and powerful outer armor. With this punch, Faraver's internal organs were all moved, and a mouthful of gastric juice and blood was vomited out.

"Want to steal something?" This is a left palm; "Threatening someone?" This is a right palm; "Fry my friend with magic?" This is a left and right bow; "Take my country and grab my food?" This is a heart-warming fist. The lineman was already drunk by the medicinal wine, and even if a tiger fell into his hand, he would have to be beaten down immediately. As he beat him, he seemed to blur the concept and beat out all the anger that the motherland was irritated and the grudges he swallowed. If Jebo hadn't rushed up and stopped him to death, Faraver would have been beaten into meat sauce.

Fortunately, he could always remember the people who helped him, and did not beat Jebo together. Faraver was spread on the ground, green and red, with more breathing and less breathing, and he could no longer see what he was like. Unexpectedly, the beaten man had not cried yet, but the man who beaten man started crying. The lineman was crying behind the face armor, burst into tears, and there were constant whimpering sounds. Jiebo did not expect that the lineman would cry, thinking that he was preparing some "big killer moves", so he hurriedly comforted him.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhao Mai appeared in front of the two of them in his sight. This speed really scared Jiebao. Could it be that this is Senior Mike's full strength? "I just felt the energy fluctuation and tried hard to come over." Zhao Mai looked around and felt relieved: "Huh, it seems that it's okay, it scared me. Who is lying on the ground?"

"Senior Mike, that's Faravre. He wanted to rob us, but he was beaten down by the lineman." Jay Bao breathed a sigh of relief, and Mike didn't have to worry even more after he appeared. "By the lineman seems to have not been satisfied with the lineman yet. Maybe he is preparing some powerful tricks. You have to stop him and win, don't kill anyone!"

"Awesome trick?" Zhao Mai looked around and said strangely: "No! If you use that trick, the surrounding woods will definitely become coke."

"Is there such a trick?" The line manager didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his brother, so he immediately stopped crying and asked.

"After standing up straight, you can break the breastplate from the middle to both sides with your hands, and you can suddenly release the energy hidden in the armor. Conservatively, it is estimated that no grass will grow within a hundred meters, and there should be no living things." Zhao Mai said disapprovingly: "I don't recommend using it like that, because it will cause the armor to lose its power and will not have any protective effect."

"I strongly don't recommend using that!" Jiebao shouted loudly. After shouting, he felt very embarrassed and several people laughed together.

Solam's figure fell from the sky and looked at the situation around him: "The contestants are not allowed to hurt each other, imprison and use black magic, you three violate the rules..."

"Wait, we have to follow the rules." Zhao Mai raised his hand and interrupted Solam: "The new rules are indeed supported, but the organizing committee has not notified these three contestants yet, right? For them, the rules are not allowed to use black magic. At least I don't smell the smell of black magic. If you tell them the new rules now, I believe they will support each other and not hurt each other, imprison and use black magic, right?"

"Yes!" "Of course...right!" Jiebao and the line management officer hurriedly answered.

"Okay, what you said makes sense. I won't forget this time, I won't let you go next time." Solam glanced at Faraver: "This man was seriously injured and should be sent to him immediately."

"Wait, we have to follow the rules." Zhao Mai said again: "Faraver is a member of our Hogwarts. All three of our team are here. It just so happens that I know medical skills and treatment. I will definitely take good care of him and let him be in a continuous recovery. The organizing committee cannot overstep its authority and not allow our team to treat it, but take away the players and deprive him of the power of the game, right?"

"Yes!" "Of course...nothing!"

Zhao Mai took some bleeding-resisting herbs and threw it on Faraver's wound. It was not difficult for Zhao Mai to cure him immediately, and it was even more difficult to cure him slowly in a hundred years. Solam closed his eyes and thought for a while, but he really couldn't find any reason to refute Zhao Mai. He could only look at Faraver with sympathy and flew away helplessly.
Chapter completed!