The pain point hurts even if it is touched lightly. It feels 100% painful and stabs it hard. The taste is not so sour and refreshing. Lu Xiaofeng's face turned pale with pain. In order to take care of the mood of his international friends, he felt that he had done his best to make Salman's face bright and vigorously continued to throw the ghost fire.
The Nether Poison Fire deserves to be a Tier 3 flame. Lu Xiaofeng must continuously condense water into ice, and every time there are eighteen ice walls to block the poison fire. About another minute later, Salman felt as if he had been tricked. Although the second man had been sweating, his face was not as white as before.
"What a slut, such a trick can be used."
Salman furiously attacked his heart, his soul power and spiritual power had been consumed hugely, and after being consumed like this, his soul power was only 15% left. This made him feel a sense of fear. The melee and poisonous fire that he is best at could not help the predecessor player Crazy Second. Could it be that he was calculated from the beginning?
Lu Xiaofeng actually wanted to be dedicated, but the taste of stimulating the pain point was so sour and refreshing that he couldn't muster the courage to do it again, so that Salman saw the flaw. At this time, it seemed that there was no need to continue performing. Salman's soul power and mana were over-exhausted, and finally it was time for him to show off his power.
"In ancient times, Goujian, the king of Yue, was willing to take the courage, but now my second crazy master bears humiliation."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed again and again, because he loved peace and did not want to compete, he was ridiculed as a tortoise and said that he was not a man.
Unbearable, there is no need to bear it anymore. When the turning serf always sings, Salman no longer casts the ghostly poisonous fire, he does not need to freeze the ice wall to resist, so he immediately changed a magic trick.
The congenital spiritual water that flew out of the bucket turned into several water clouds, flying over Salman's head, and the crystal blue congenital spiritual water poured down, dripping on Salman's body.
On one side of the earth platform, seeing the endless innate spiritual water in the bucket, Yun Feiyang couldn't help but said: "What is the magic weapon of the second madman bucket? It is absolutely impossible to hold so much innate spiritual water just by the spirit soldiers?"
In this life, only Aiyiren shrugged and said: "Who knows? Maybe his bucket is an acquired spirit treasure."
Jin Baobao shook his head and said: "Impossible, let alone the third-order can not refine the Houtian Lingbao, and the Houhuang Lingbao does not have the shape of a bucket."
Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "It is true, but there are exceptions. Maybe he knows a certain NPC who is good at refining and refining this bucket specially for him. This kind of private custom magic weapon, if you participate in the whole refining process , And using the technique of blood refining, it is not uncommon for Tier 3 to be able to control the acquired spirit treasure."
A player who specializes in refining tools behind the three said: "If you specialize in cultivating a superb spirit weapon, the function is only to hold water, it should be able to hold a lot of water..."
When the predecessor players were discussing, the battle between the two people in the field had already entered a white-hot, innate spiritual water seemed soft but the damage was not low. Salman couldn't resist the spiritual water hard, so he performed a magic spell, the whole body was covered by a black light mask, and the spiritual water fell on the light mask and all bounced off.
Lu Xiaofeng knew that Salman was at the end of the crossbow, ready to launch a violent attack close to his body, further consuming his spiritual power. Suddenly, Salman took a few steps back and took out a golden bead. The dazzling golden light pierced people's eyes. He said coldly, "Second mad man, I admit that I underestimated you, but you It’s not so easy for me to win."
"The Vedic Vajra relic."
Those Brahmin players who participated in the betting were almost desperate when they saw that Salman's ghostly poison fire failed to help his opponent. Salman took out the golden bead, and their faces showed excitement, and they talked: "Unexpectedly, Amur lent the King Kong relic to Salman, so there is no need to worry."
"The boss of Amur has always taken care of the overall situation. In order to make Salman win the bet, he has taken special insurance."
"Thanks to Amur Boss for his thoughtfulness, otherwise Salman will really lose to the prehistoric players, and our Brahmins will suffer a heavy loss..."
Salman began to recite the mantra, the Vedic Vajra relic was invincible, and ordinary spiritual soldiers could not resist it. Even the lower-grade gods would be penetrated. However, the rank of this mysterious baby is too high for the current players to control at all. They can only use the relic to sacrifice the soul to launch an attack.
The soul is integrated into the relic and can't come back again. For the player, it's hanging up once, so this is a blow to the same end.
This magical treasure cannot be distinguished from its rank, but it is famous in the Brahmin God Realm. Not only can it attack once when the soul is sacrificed, but it also takes three months to use it again after the sacrifice.
Salman doesn't know how the system decides the victory or defeat. He thinks that even if the soul is sacrificed, his body is still on the battlefield before the blow is completed, and the body will disappear after the soul is dissipated. The system is likely to judge him to win.
The Vedic King Kong Relic is unstoppable, and Tier 3 players will surely turn into fly ash under a single blow. Even if he and the second crazy master disappear at the same time, the God of Contract will even be able to accept it.
The spell was quickly completed, and Salman's soul escaped from the physical body and entered the Vedic Vajra relic. The golden relic exuded ten thousand rays of light.
Lu Xiaofeng only felt his heart jumped, knowing that the other party was about to fight for his life, his first reaction was to use escape technique to escape. It is a pity that under the irradiation of the Vedic Vajra relic, his soul is drawn, and he can't use any spells, even Yufeng can't do it.
King Kong Relic flew towards Lu Xiaofeng, the speed was not fast, he was enveloped by a powerful pressure, and he was completely inevitable. Watching the relic getting closer and closer to him, he instinctively controlled the bucket to block it in front of him. Seeing this scene, the Brahmin player laughed. Where can the invincible King Kong relic stop?
The soul of Salman in the Vedic Vajra relic also smiled, even if the bucket of the second madman is an acquired divine treasure, it can't stop the vajra relic. The acquired treasures that players can use at this stage are only inferior at best. When Amur fought with people, he used the Vedic Vajra relic to penetrate an acquired treasure.
The heart of the predecessor player was twitched, and the sharp-eared player heard the Brahmin player's comment and knew that the golden relic was extremely powerful. Salman used the trick of dying. Which side will the system judge to win? As Salman is the active caster, will the system judge him to win?
"The Second Crazy Lord is mighty, the Second Crazy Lord rises up."
At the most critical moment of the battle, the predominant players cheered on Lu Xiaofeng one after another, and the nine-headed lion king also screamed feverishly. At this time, he didn't care about the hatred he had once. Although it was not short of money, the five treasures and three brahman treasures he used for gambling were all treasures that money could not buy.
"Crunchy."
The Vedic Vajra relic collided with the bucket, and the bucket made of precious iron wood for thousands of years was hit directly by the Vajra relic. The players only heard a loud "boom", the bucket was smashed into a continuous rotation, and flew out at an angle for several kilometers, but the King Kong relic did not penetrate the bucket.
Salman had sacrificed his soul, and at the end of the blow he turned into white light and disappeared, exploding the three steel forks in his hand. As a player with a conscience, Lu Xiaofeng always abides by the rules. He will not pick up Salman's explosive equipment, but Yufeng will take his bucket back.
"Win, long live the second crazy master."
The predecessor players burst into huge cheers, and many players jumped excitedly. For example, the nine-headed lion king jumped very high.
Brahmin players are dumbfounded. They feel that they are foolproof before betting. They never thought that they would lose. The heavy losses made them unable to recover for a while.
"The predecessor players are too despicable. The second master deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid to lure us into fools and deceived our treasures."
Palvin broke the silence first, he suffered the most among all players, and took out the treasures that increase soul talent and refining equipment to bet on undead nectar. Such a bet is actually a disadvantage, because he felt that he was safe to bet, and now he is so impatient to lose.
"The mad second master is no longer inferior to Salman. He set up a game to lure us into fools from the beginning."
"The second madman is too despicable. If the predominant players have a little conscience, then don't charge our bets..."
No matter how the Brahmin players curse, the of contract will not ignore them, and the bet is distributed immediately after the battle. Lu Xiaofeng, Ba Tian, Yun Feiyang and others looked at the treasures they had won, and they were not generally happy after winning so many treasures at once.
The nine-headed lion king was also very happy. Although he did not ask the of contract to bet, he and the player named Kapil bet outside the market. Now that the second madman has won, as long as Carpi fulfills the betting agreement, he will be able to get three precious treasures. After increasing his talent, he should be able to get the Nine Spirit Yuansheng inheritance.
The items in this bet are so precious that Brahmin players really can't afford to lose. Palvin and others incite Brahmin players to take back the lost items. The number of players from Honghuang and Brahmins is equal, and Brahmins are more proficient in team combat. Rushing is very likely to win, and they can grab some treasures.
Yun Feiyang heard the Brahmin player's discussion, he snorted, and a flame talisman flew into the air to bloom. About three minutes later, a large number of elite players from the predecessors came from the wind. The first batch of players with more than 10,000 people surrounded Huanglong Island.
There is a limit on the number of people participating in the competition, and there is a large number of predecessor players on the island of Underworld not far away. Brahmin players are insulting themselves. Seeing this scene, the Brahmin players were dumbfounded, and then they remembered that the competition venue was on other people's turf. Not only was it impossible to get back the treasure, but everyone would hang on this island.
Palvin no longer clamored, his face was full of despair, not only failed to get the undead nectar, but the two precious treasures also left him. Other Brahmin players were also silent. At this time, a voice broke the silence: "If you lose, you will lose. Don't fail to make a joke."
