Gandapo and Jinnaruo were not very defensive. They didn't dare to hold off the innate fire, so they imposed defensive spells on themselves.
The innate true fire released by Lu Xiaofeng alone could cause continuous burning damage, but the coverage was only ten meters, and the Brahmin players quickly walked out.
Of course, Innate True Fire is not that simple. As long as you are willing to continue to consume spiritual power, Innate True Fire can re-shroud these players. It's a pity that the range spell consumes a lot of spiritual power. Lu Xiaofeng has little spiritual power left, and it is impossible to maintain it for too long. He can only choose melee.
The two Ganda Pos began to play, the strange notes turned into demon heads, and thousands of demon heads flew towards Lu Xiaofeng. These demon heads were invisible and innocent, attacking the soul, one by one, crashing into the sea of knowledge of Lu Xiaofeng, causing him to fall into a short sluggishness.
Jinnaruo also began to cast the spell, the notes turned into arrows and shot out, Lu Xiaofeng in a sluggish state suffered a round of damage, and the flame armor on his body was dim. This made the Brahmin players on the battlefield very disdainful. This predecessor player was really self-conscious, thinking that Kinnaruo and Gandapo were soft persimmons, so they rushed forward alone, and they took their own humiliation.
After finally getting rid of the peculiar note interference, Lu Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, and finally bit the bullet and dashed. About five meters away, four Ganda Pos sang the song of the dead, and eight skeletons with war spears got out of the ground, entangled the attacking Lu Xiaofeng...
At the Brahmin side of the earth, from the time Lu Xiaofeng rushed out of the flames, Salman and Palvin's attention fell on him. In this contest between the two sides to test the reality and the truth, winning or losing is not so important. In contrast, they pay more attention to the single-player battle with the crazy two masters. The undead nectar that increases the physical talent is too important for them.
When the innate real fire appeared, Salman's mouth showed a trace of disdain. The flame of this intensity was similar to the nether fire, and its power was far inferior to his nether poisonous fire. If the second mad master is flame, defeating him is effortless, and now he is entangled by Jinnaruo and Gandapo, just to see if he has other skills.
Lu Xiaofeng roared, and the ghost halberd technique danced, as if a ghost hungry ghost was crying, and a halberd knocked one of the skeletons to the ground. At the same time as the melee attack, his body was covered with a layer of innate real fire, continuously burning the skeletons summoned by Ganda Po, and wielding the Overlord Halberd to fight endlessly with the four skeletons.
Some of Gandapo and Kinara played the piano and some played the bamboo flute. Lu Xiaofeng, who was entangled by the four skeletons, quickly fell into a disadvantage. He was driven into a panic by a group of Brahmin players. Seeing that the situation was not right, he quickly took out a talisman seal, which was ignited with a layer of defensive golden light on his body, which was able to withstand the attacks of many players.
Salman couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this scene. Although the ten Gandapo and the ten Kinara were not weak, there was no problem with dealing with them. Even if you don't use the Nether Poison Fire, with the magic techniques taught by the Lord Shiva, there is no problem getting close to Jinnar Luoganda, anyway, it will not be as difficult as the second crazy master.
After finally killing the eight skeletons, the light shield provided by the Diamond Talisman was broken, and Lu Xiaofeng unwillingly glanced at the brahmin support players before turning around and fleeing away.
Escape was not so easy. As the Undead Warsong became more and more urgent, four ghost cavalry appeared in front. Lu Xiaofeng dared not entangle the cavalry anymore, turned around and ran in another direction. As a result, two tree monsters suddenly appeared, and countless roots entangled him.
Lu Xiaofeng waved his Overlord Halberd to break the roots, and finally got rid of the entanglement of the Dryad, and the four Nether Knights approached again. Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. In line with the principle that the hero can't beat the immediate loss, he turned and ran towards the flame again.
At this time, the flame was divided, and Huo Linger rushed out with the remaining dozen or so fire dragon soldiers.
"Beauty, help."
The embarrassed Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and took the initiative to join the fire dragon team, and countless innate real fire enveloped 20 Brahmin players. He finally had the opportunity to show his might, once again condensed the Real Fire Armor, cast a ghost halberd, rushed from the left to the right, and killed the four Jinnaruo with a sigh of evil.
"Weapons and martial arts are not bad, the melee attack power is equivalent to mine, and I rely too much on Innate Fire when fighting."
Salman never despised the enemy, even if Lu Xiaofeng was chased into a panic, he always observed carefully and came to a very objective conclusion. He believes that the madness of the second master is not weak, and the innate real fire is combined with the strong melee ability. Few people are his opponents. The embarrassment is because of excessive mana consumption.
Lu Xiaofeng dealt with twenty Brahmin players alone, but he was chased by him. The Brahmin players on the high platform laughed. The laughter spread to the land on the other side of the land, Yun Feiyang and Jin Baobao frowned. The second man seems to be a misnomer. Even if one person can't kill twenty assistants, he wouldn't be so embarrassed, right?
The nine-headed lion king dog couldn't change eating shit, and said coldly: "This is called pretending to be ineffective, but trying to pick 20. As a result, I was embarrassed and embarrassed, and I was thrown abroad."
"Shut up." Jin Baobao interrupted the nine-headed lion king unceremoniously: "The second mad man should be overspreading his spiritual power. As long as he continues to ignite the innate real fire, he can't be so embarrassed."
The Hundred-player Battle is over, and there are more than forty people left on the prehistoric side. The Brahmin players are wiped out, and the multi-player competition each wins one game. Next is a ten-player battle. The acquaintances from Honghuang's side include Tianwen and Tianya Mingri Dao, as well as Jin Baobao and seven players that Lu Xiaofeng does not know.
Fairy Peony was also on the soil stage. She offered to participate in the ten-player battle, but was rejected by Baby Jin. He chose two other female players. The two female players are twins, both of which are peach tree spirits. The talented magic peach wood ward off evil practice is so superb that they can impose 30% spell resistance on the target.
Lu Xiaofeng quickly understood why two peach tree spirits were needed. The golden baby of the ten-man battle was dazzling, as if the humanoid beast was invincible. Others were responsible for protecting the two peach tree spirits, and the two peach tree spirits took turns to increase his magic resistance. He became a steel giant and withstood most of the attacks.
The golden baby body is an iron spirit. After evolution, the physical defense is surprisingly high. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is impenetrable with the exercises. His weakness is magic resistance, so the equipment on his body is mainly to increase the spell resistance, and he also brought two powerful peach tree spirits to him. With the peach tree spirit blessing and the incarnation of the iron man, he is simply the incorruptible body of the King Kong .
The Brahmin players were wiped out, and the Golden Baby and one of the peach tree spirits remained on the side of the land, which can be regarded as a narrow victory. The last Brahman player fell, and the golden baby's ironman state could no longer be maintained. He was in a weak state for three hours, and the single player would definitely not be able to play.
The Brahmins lost the ten-man battle. Salman and Palvin didn’t take it seriously. Palvin shook his head and said,
Salman, if you were on the stage just now, you burned the iron man with the poisonous fire of the Nether, ten men. We will win the battle."
Salman shook his head and said, "How significant is it to win the ten-player match? We know how strong this round of competition is against the wild players. If I play early, you will be sure to defeat Mad II in the next single player match. Lord?"
Palvin smiled and said: "If the second crazy master is only that level, he really is not my opponent."
Salman said in a deep voice: "It's not that simple. I have already contacted the players who participated in the Hundred Players War. The strength of the Crazy Master is definitely not weak. If it were not for him, we would not lose."
Palvin was surprised and said: "He acted so badly later, did he deliberately lead us to try him?"
"It's not that he used a furnace to release second-order flames during a hundred people's war, and broke through the three-layer armor with his powerful attack power. The spiritual power must be very high. When he came out of the flames, he was already at the end of the crossbow, plus I’m not familiar with our Brahman spells, and it’s a big loss."
Salman was also surprised when he heard what happened in the flames. The dragons themselves applied water protection, plus the blessings of Jinnaruo and Gandapo, and they were broken open by the second crazy master.
The second master Honghuang Crazy is not a vain name. If he is really so powerful in one blow, he might not win the match against him.
After carefully inquiring about the battle, Salman breathed a sigh of relief. It is not surprising that the second crazy master attacked with the earth-type secret method, breaking the water and ice protection. I have already noticed his strong offensive power. I have practiced Shiva technique. Even if his offensive power is stronger, he can resist it, but he will definitely not be able to stop my ghost fire.
It is normal for Salman to have this kind of self-confidence. The Nether Poison Fire is similar to the real fire of samadhi. At this stage, he understands that it is like a BUG. He strode to the edge of the earth platform and yelled to the earth platform on the side of the land, "Dear friends, I said earlier that the second madman went to our Brahmin God Realm and took away our most precious treasure, the undead nectar. In the next single-player competition, I hope to challenge the mad two, and I am willing to take out treasures of the same value to bet on his undead nectar."
Yun Feiyang smiled and stood up and said: "If the second crazy master is willing, we are very willing to adult beauty, everyone competes against each other, it does not matter if you win or lose."
Hong Huang won a ten-player battle and a hundred-player battle. It doesn't matter if a single player loses one or two games. Brahmin players take the initiative to challenge the crazy second master, and Yun Feiyang does not have to offend others.
After replying to Salman, he walked to Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Second mad brother, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose in this battle, but the other party proposes to add a lottery, or you can challenge it."
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "My English is not so smooth. I can't help but tell him that according to the rules set by both sides, I can't participate in a single-player battle after participating in a hundred-player battle. I am a principled person. I had no choice but to refuse his challenge."
Yun Feiyang showed a weird look. Other Brahmin players took the initiative to say that they don't mind. You are still talking about principles here. Is it really unsure? Thinking about it, it feels normal. The undead nectar is the treasure of the Brahman. The second madman finally got it. Where would you like to vomit it again?
