Vol 2 Chapter 957: The struggle of slaves

"You don't need to worry too much, just use your treasure directly here."
Nero was originally worried about using treasures at the beginning of the game too much. After all, treasures will consume the magic power of the master, and in general, use treasures without opening the game.
But since Lin Feng said so, Nero would not be polite to him anymore, so she smiled at Lin Feng and patted her heart.
"Let you take a good look at the magnificent appearance of the emperor! This is a pre-planned wedding scene. How can such a person destroy Yu's fun as a bride?"
Nero glanced at Spartacus, who was still lying on the ground laughing wildly, and his magic gradually condensed around him.
The original fire of her beloved sword showed magical light in a moment, the snow-white petals drifted down in the breeze, and the gorgeous theater virtual image instantly appeared.
At this moment, where is there still a little bit of wilderness on the edge of the forest?
This is clearly a magnificent hall where important ceremonies are held, the room is full of fragrance, and the lights are even brighter.
Nero's figure was as fast as lightning. The original fire in her hand instantly condensed a sword aura like a river and sea, and instantly, with pure white petals and amazing magic power, it slashed towards Spartacus. .
And that magic power is still condensing, and the sword energy is accelerating in the midair with an astonishing aura.
"Spring sunshine, flowers dancing wildly! The blessings of the wind of May spread to the far side of the planet-open it, the golden wedding hall! Sing praises, the final scene of the stars galloping rose! This is Yu's great victory!"
Nero yelled, the sword energy that gathered terrifying magic directly hit Spartacus's body, tearing his body alive!
The magic of the high heat cut open his gray skin, blood spewed out instantly, and the skin that floated like edema instantly cracked from the neck to the abdomen.
Nero slowly withdrew his hand, and inserted the original fire into the ground in front of him.
She raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the light of magic power instantly hit Spartacus like a pouring waterfall, almost knocking the huge pit into the ground and sinking several meters.
Nero smiled triumphantly at Lin Feng.
"How about it, isn't Yu's fight pretty gorgeous? Have you taken Yu with admiration, player."
"Well, it's really gorgeous, it's a fight with your own personal style."
Lin Feng nodded. In terms of visual appreciation, Nero's battle can be said to be impeccable, even with flowers and lights.
Although her attacks are magnificent, they are not all fancy, they are all combat skills that crush Spartacus on the ground.
If it hadn't been for Spartacus to have such a treasure, I am afraid that the ordinary berserker would have already died in the third wave of attack.
Unfortunately, this time the opponent is Spartacus.
"Just look at the enemy in that pit again."
As soon as Lin Feng said this, Nero was stunned. Before she could turn her head to look, she heard a gloomy voice coming from behind, that was the direction of the bottom of the pit.
"Ahahahahahahahaha! Very good, don't you understand, my life is to rebel against you oppressors, waiting for me to kill you with a sword."
The source of the sound was Spartacus who got up from the bottom of the pit. He could only barely maintain his human form, his body expanded two or three times more than before!
If it weren't for him to stand barely, it would look like a balloon that couldn't fly.
Even the wound that Nero caused to Spartacus with the treasure in the end bulged up like a hill, making his whole person look even more horrified.
What scenes have not seen Nero as the emperor? But it was her, she couldn't help but frowned at the sight of Spartacus.
She caused such a deep wound to the other party, but couldn't it destroy Spartacus' spiritual core?
This should be a one-hit attack!
The weird appearance of Spartacus made Nero feel weird in his heart, and at the same time it was a little bit impossible to start-after all, Nero's treasures have been let go, but this Spartacus seems to have something to continue. , I can't die.
"Performer, according to your opinion, how should this berserker..."
Nero pursed his lips and asked hesitantly.
And Lin Feng's doubts in Nero's heart can be said to have long been expected, he just stretched out his hand and gently blocked Nero's delicate lips with his fingers.
"Don't worry, just leave this to me."
After saying this, Lin Feng withdrew his hand nonchalantly, put his hands in his pockets diagonally, and slowly walked towards Spartacus step by step.
"Wait, player, the other party is servant!"
When Nero saw that Lin Feng was about to play by himself, he was immediately anxious.
Even her helpless enemy, she doesn't know what tricks are hidden in the secret, how can the player go up so fearlessly?
Nero grabbed Lin Feng's hand, his eyes full of disapproval.
But on the contrary, Lin Feng's expression was very calm.
Obviously, Lin Feng didn't say what he wanted to fight on impulsively, he did so with confidence.
Since it was a prepared battle, Nero's grasp of Lin Feng's wrist has also relaxed a lot. She looked at him and asked again uncertainly.
"Umm, are you really ready? Player, he is so difficult, otherwise let me come."
"Oh, don't worry, don't deprive me of fun, don't you think this person is funny?"
Lin Feng smiled and patted Nero on the shoulder to soothe her emotions, and then he looked at Spartacus struggling to crawl out of the pit with interest.
The figure that was originally only more than two meters swelled to nearly three meters. After digesting the magic, his figure has completely deviated from the category of human beings.
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