Chapter 277 Shaking Europe (3)
A burst of cheers came from behind, and the players of the China League were almost crazy venting their joy. They actually defeated the two masters of the European region, and they had never been so proud. The joy from the heart was indescribable. The shouts and loud laughter made the European region's players look extremely ugly amid the laughter!
The fat man put away his knife, calmed his breath and stared at the body of the Holy Glory, and said lightly: "I can talk to you now!"
The face of Holy Glory twitched slightly, but she still kept a gentlemanly smiled and said, "It's really amazing! It's worthy of its reputation! But it's not enough to be like "Austin". Come on, let me see what you have to do!"
"Okay!" The fat man stuffed a Guiyuan Pill into his mouth to restore the internal energy consumed in the battle just now as soon as possible.
Holy Glory smiled and stepped forward, and said, "It's too boring for us to fight like this? How about we have a lottery?" As he said that, he took out a broken and yellow booklet from there and gestured at the fat man: "This book should be a skill used by your Chinese knight profession. I don't know how it got it to Europe, but I happened to get it! If you win, I will give it to you!"
His eyes gathered, and the fat man looked at the worn-out booklet, and only saw the three words on the cover clearly. He couldn't help but twitch in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he silently took off the 'Ghost Dragon Hundred Slash' ring from his hand and the 'Soul Broken' earrings on his ears. He opened the attribute table and handed it forward, saying, "These two pieces of equipment should be enough!"
Seeing all the attributes of the equipment, the Holy Glory's eyes were obviously moved, and a greedy quiet light appeared slightly fleeting, and he said happily: "Okay! But for the sake of fairness, it is better for us to apply for a ruling from the system!"
The Holy Glory made a clear plan in his mind. Although this skill is very good, it would be useless if he couldn't use it. At this time, he took it out and gambled. If he won, he could get two top-quality equipment. If he lost, it would be better to add some strength to the fat man. If the fat man really won "Austen", it would be no harm to their "Angel Alliance"!
In the competition venue in Chinatown, players who had already heard of the news surrounded the small field and held their breath and stared at the two figures in the center of the field.
He just witnessed the fat man taking action with his own eyes, and Holy Glory was still very concerned. Although he thought his sword skills were more intelligent than silent depravity, he knew that he would definitely not be a fat man's opponent. Smart people would never compare their weaknesses with their strengths, so Holy Glory had the idea of level, equipment and skills.
Games are games. No matter how high martial arts are in reality, they also rely on data to speak in the game. The Chinese region is open one month late, and I definitely have an advantage in level. Although I am not full of magical artifacts, I must definitely overwhelm the opponent. As for the skills, the fat man’s last sword just now did make him feel scared, but he believed that his skills were definitely not bad. In this way, a simple competition skill should have a chance of winning above 80%!
"Are you ready?" A faint smile hung on the corner of Holy Glory's mouth, and a long cross sword twitched gently from his waist. It seemed simple but there was a faint light flowing on the sword's edge. Every one who had been small in this sword was taught an unforgettable lesson!
The fat man nodded solemnly. Before he could speak, the Holy Glory had already taken the initiative to cut out eight arc-shaped sword energy in one breath, each of which was more than two meters long. The eight sword energy intertwined and complemented each other, blocking a space!
The fat man has been through the battlefield for a long time, and he has fought tens of thousands of times. He has never seen any kind of raid before. He will be scared by him. He jumped up in the air, flipped and moved through the gap between the two sword energy, and raised his hand and responded to the same eight sword energy.
Unexpectedly, the Holy Glory was not good, and there was no need to let eight sword energy slash on the body. After receiving thousands of points of damage, he took a breath in his chest and stabbed continuously in all directions at super fast speed, like a cactus ball, and countless dazzling white lights roared out, and the entire space was shrouded by white sword lights.
"It's really cruel?" The fat man gritted his teeth, and a golden light from the blade burst out and rolled up a one-meter-long sword light and slashed heavily against the sword energy that was attacking the sky.
Although I don’t know what level of skill the opponent is, I think the mysterious level of the Fierce Martial God Slash should not be able to do anything to the opponent under the urge of the artifact!
"Boom!" The sword was facing the wrong direction, and the cold light was everywhere, and countless sword energy and sword energy collided at the same time. The strong explosion caused a white impact air wave, and more sword lights. The sword energy scattered with the impact of the air wave, and ditches of varying depths were drawn on the ground.
The two of them almost stopped at the same time. The fat man didn't want to waste too much time anymore. He rushed through the blink of an eye and rushed forward at a speed of more than 140 meters per second. It looked like a phantom. The blue blade cut out a series of oppressive sounds!
According to Sir Brilliant Reminder, he lost in this move. He was guarded in his heart and would take action easily. With a light shout, three sides of his body were instantly surrounded by ancient patterns and shining golden light. He surrounded him in the middle, completely like a desperate posture!
The fat man was secretly happy. It was so good to defend himself. He hadn't seen that skill that could block the sharpness of the Dragon Split Sky Slash?
The dragon roar resounded, and the green light was as bright as thousands of thorns, and the person could not open his eyes at all. In the light, the blade slashed down, and with a "bang", the shield was broken even after 0.1 second. The blade rushed straight into the chest and slashed on the Holy Glory's chest.
"I'm hit!" Just as the fat man's thought arose, a stronger burst of light suddenly surged out from the armor of the Holy Glory. All the sword energy of the Dragon Slitting Sky Slash was reversed back, and a huge backlash power was transmitted along the blade to the fat man. Only with a "bang" sound, the fat man let out a muffled groan, and was shocked to death and flew back two, three meters high!
The blessing of the god of war, a jewelry artifact.
It can perfectly defend against a fatal blow and break the ignorance of defense attributes!
The fat man was knocked away by the power of his own recoil. How could the Holy Glory be released this opportunity? He jumped up in the air and chased him. The long sword was lifted and swung it heavily, slashing out a white sword energy that was more than ten meters long, as if he could immediately smash the fat man.
At the critical moment, the long-term tense nerve finally saved the fat man's life. He could still remain calm and awake in this state. He gritted his teeth and exerted force on his waist, like a huge rock sunk under a cliff, suddenly sinking in an arc flight.
The sword energy almost stroked against the tip of his nose, and the head was so scared that it was sweating coldly. The fat man's lower superior's body suddenly accelerated in the air with strange surprise, and the blade turned sharply toward the feet of the Holy Glory.
‘You can even avoid this!’ Holy Honor was really scared in his heart. Cang hurriedly stabbed out more than a dozen sword energy to block the fat man. He didn’t want to be approached by the fat man, so he would definitely be seeking death!
Even if he rushed over, there was no chance. The fat man stepped back a little under his feet.
In the flash, the two of them fought more than twenty moves again. Holy Glory only used skills to attack, but they could not do anything to the fat man. The bodywork was expanded so that they could not even reach the corner of their clothes. The fat man repeatedly wanted to find opportunities to get close to him, but Holy Glory was strictly guarding him and did not give him any of them. Even if he bought the flaws himself, the other party would never make a rash move!
"You still have to be the best in the world? You can't even win the fifth place in Europe. Why do you become the best in the world?" The fat man suddenly thought of Su Yan, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "If you don't give me a chance, I will rush in!"
He stepped on a dazzling step under his feet and slashed more than ten swords to interfere with the opponent's sight. The fat man rushed forward with all his might, ignoring the opponent's sword aura and jumped up in the air, slashing down with one knife!
"Are you crazy?" The breath of sacred glory was fully released, and seventeen lights gathered into a sword shadow and shot towards the fat man.
The clouds and dragons appeared, and the white horses rushed one after another! The fat man endured the tearing pain and quickly drew a word "Z" in the air like lightning, turning into a ball of light and shadow and stabbing straight.
The Holy Glory was caught off guard by this move. With a loud shout, thousands of sword energy gushed out of the sword to protect the whole body, like a curled hedgehog, with nowhere to go around!
"Canglong breaks, start!" The moment the fat man hit the sword curtain, a sound of Canglong's dragon roar shook everyone's ears, and silver light lingers, making a hissing sound.
Turning sideways, the fat man used a move of "Jiulong Flips Over". With the help of the indiscriminate attack attribute within three meters of "Canglong Break", he forced a passage out of the sword curtain...
The knife came out without regrets and moved forward. A cold light shone through layers of huge waves. The Holy Glory only felt the breath in his body pause, and a faint coolness came from his neck...
Chapter completed!