Chapter 342: : Adulthood 7, the difference in talent
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Mage Network
- Xing Tian Ying Huo
- 2010 characters
- 2021-02-13 12:28:00
In less than half a minute, the arena of watching the battle is silent again.
Before, Tang Shidao and Wu Yueer had a battle. Everyone has almost subverted the melee concept. I can't imagine that the body can actually do this.
Now, a momentary spike has reversed the idea of casting.
No... this is not a spell!
The field of the king who seems to hang on the surface has not yet risen, and their spells have already smashed their enemies, which is simply illogical. Contest, everyone is better than fighting, why do we not see anything again? It’s too outrageous. It’s obviously that we are stronger. Is our mana dozens of times better?
"The proposal is good, and it is clear." At this time, the blue road reached out and the blue light flashed.
No, half flash.
No, half a half.
In other words, even the flash did not flash, only the end of the law disappeared. At this point, everything in the arena is 'stopped'. The apostle who stood up, the mage in the cast, is trying to retreat from the void. Not only are the players still, but what is even more terrifying is that half of the mage shields, half of the defensive fire coats, and even the counterattacks of the meteorites are all 'fixed'.
In addition to the blue road in the entire arena, everything is static.
Subsequently.
The ping pong, the ice is crisp.
Look again.
Except for Tang Shidao, Long Yao, Ghost Clothes, and Blue Shadow, all the remaining players are ‘outs’.
At this time, the young geniuses who woke up from the magic seat were also surprised and couldn't believe that they couldn't even pick up a single move. The Void Elites are also very unconvinced, thinking that they are obviously not prepared. Seeing that there is a frosty eggshell destruction around Tang Shidao, it is safer to avoid it, and everyone is even more dissatisfied. If you are prepared, you can escape a trick.
"Nothing."
I may hear the voices of everyone. At this time, the great man opened his mouth again.
The elites who are out are different.
Hearing: "If you lose, you lose. There is nothing. If I know that you are used to fighting in the void, have regenerative potions, have a resurrection ring, and have a rebirth spell, even if you die ten times and eight times, it will not be a failure. As long as you have enough spells. Strong, as long as you have enough instruments, as long as you have enough resources, even if you are several times more powerful than you, you can die, right?"
The elites don’t talk, they just want to think: Is this wrong?
In the void, the equipment is king.
Haohanhaha laughed: "Ha ha ha ha, you all want to be wrong. This is the first rite of the saints, and your rites. Your thoughts are correct, but the Eight Emperors are coming, you The idea is wrong. Everyone says that the void is the king of equipment. Do you think that God’s Eight Emperors are looking at you who have more equipment?
Everyone's face changed dramatically.
I want to be a local tyrant in front of the Eight Emperors in the gods, huh, huh, who do you want to laugh at?
"To be honest, give you another chance, you may perform better. However, who must stipulate that you must be familiar with it again? Tang Shidao can cope with the urgency, and Long Hao can cope with the urgency, why can't you do it? Would you like to give you another chance? You haven't woken up yet, why do you feel that you are special?" When you get here, the heroes are already laughing.
None of the losers did not refute.
In the face of Tang Shidao, they were barely able to pretend to be noble. But now it is in front of the Eight Emperors in the gods, which is a green onion.
Perhaps he is very famous in the local area, and he is also greatly affected.
But now in front of the Eight Emperors of God... Even if the giant who called himself the ancestors came, he was not qualified to speak.
Hao Han sighed: "I understand that I used to think the same way. You may be self-sufficient or rely on huge forces. However, some things are not comparable to you. Do you know my name? No, I don't know. I am a sage, I have the strength of 8 thousand rings. However, I don't even have a name in the void."
The defeated elites are dumbfounded, knowing that they are still twenty or thirty rings.
Haohan brought Yingjie and listened quietly to this lesson.
at this time.
Haohan finally said: "This is the most real void, because there are too many powerful people, people do not bother to remember me. I am the emperor of Galanan, my father is the Emperor of Galanan, my future Son, grandson, or the dynasty of the ten generations are the emperors of Garanan. I understand, I am not qualified to mix names, only to call the name of the land. If you believe in me, I have the power to have the backing. I can say, huh, I can only say that you want more. Keep your eyes open, this game is the one you should not miss."
The elites are silent.
The heroes brought by Haohan are also humbly educated.
At this point, other leaders and mentors are thinking the same: Has anyone asked my name?
Do not! No!
Their own strength is strong, and they usually install high-ranking people in front of the juniors. In the void, no one remembers what their name is.
This is not to ignore.
This is not deliberately forgotten.
This is qualification.
There are countless strong players in the Master Network, and there are many people who are shocked by the power... What are they called?
do not know.
What is the first saint?
Tang Shidao.
This is the difference. This is also the reason why the Eight Emperors of God will personally come to watch a virtual New Year.
In the arena.
Lan Dao shot and retired all the players. At this time, Blue Shadow suddenly raised his hand: "I abstain."
After the end, I will leave.
The Void Elite has all gone out, and she does not want to fight with her brother.
There are only four people left in the field... Blue Road, Ghost Clothes, Dragons, and Tang Shidao. In addition to the challenger of Tang Shidao, the blue road represents the Master Network, the ghost costume is the inverse Master, and the Dragon Dance represents the apostle of the gods. Three people, three positions.
"How about taking down Tang Shidao first?" Long Hao proposed.
"Not interested." Ghost clothes refused.
"You please, I will never do it. If you can win, I will surrender immediately." Blue Road seems to have no desire to win, only faint.
Everyone outside the audience listened to the slightest surprise, and believed that the blue road could not lie.
Two prizes, Blue Road really has no eyes.
Ghost clothes also took a few steps back and said with action: If you can win, I will also quit.
Long Xiao smiled.
Turning to face Tang Shidao: "Hey, the first saint who has two shadow helpers, what are you going to do? Three together, or one wheel battle? I really don't mind, anyway, I want to fight with you." It doesn't matter if they can't play."
Tang Shidao pointed to the shadow of the next life: "Only it will fight with you. It loses, and I also leave."
Long Hao heard it.
At this time, he also got serious. He believes that Tang Shidao does not support the big, the other party really has this confidence.
"I am 25 rings, more than twice as high as you, be careful." When the dragon said that he was careful, the deaf warrior summoned has been close to the shadow of the next generation, eight monks, sixteen claws. All of them are close to the body of the shadow of the next generation. This is not a fly, it is called directly in the field.
The field could have been able to start a spell from anywhere, and all you need to do is squeeze your opponent's field with your own domain.
No skill, no strength.
25 rings and 9 rings, you can come pretty.
The next moment.
The eight monks stopped at the moment of touching the shadow of the next generation. For example, the weak version of the blue-plated ‘freeze still’, the shadow of the next generation settled the gossip at the last minute. At this time, the shadow of the next generation also summoned the gods of the arachnid, one call is sixteen. In addition to doubling the number, eighty-eight detachments, half attacked half defense.
"I know that you must be able to defend, late, only one move in winning and losing." Long Xiao sneered.
The same moment.
The eight monks burst into the Faguang, which seemed to cast a special war shackle, which temporarily trapped the shadow of the next life. At the same time, four hundred giant dragons were flashed in all directions, all of which condensed into the strongest dragons in the mouth, and immediately turned into four hundred strongest hot lines to bombard the shadow of the next generation.
Four hundred hits.
Defense is already a joke.
Long Hao smiled and thought that swearing is not what he is best at. The dragon 枭 in the name is the strongest ace of his own. This move... is rushing to victory. Suddenly, Long Hao suddenly saw the shadow of the next generation waving, a look of ‘we will see you next time’.
Don't wait too much.
A hot flash of light, Long Hao and then blinking is already on the off-court magic seat.
The dragonfly flashed close to the screen to watch.
At this point, I discovered that there is nothing wrong with the entanglement of the eight monks. The attack of the four hundred dragons is also correct. The mistake is that the position where they stand is the shadow of the next life.
"Is the big mantra replacement surgery? We exchanged positions in an instant?" Long Hao was not depressed, and asked.
"Yes. Newly derived spells are called phase replacements." Tang Shidao whispered.
"I shouldn't care, even the last second." Long Hao did not defend himself. He already knew where he was wrong... As a summoner, trying to kill opponents by the use of the fortune, it is a bit silly. The mage can't care too much. Don't say that before winning, I saw that the opponent was defeated, lying down, dead, still can't care.
Tang Shidao did not speak.
The audience in the field was silent... Within a minute, one of the four most famous rookies in the apostle, Long Hao, was out without injury.
Maybe it's the wrong way.
Maybe it's a big idea.
But the reason is not important, the most important thing is: he has lost!
simple.
A spell kills.
"This time you won, next time we come again." To the extent of Long Yao, the failure once or twice is nothing. The will of this character is as tough as steel and does not know what despair is. What's more, his strength is indeed more than two times higher. It is replaced by the usual "equipment is king" contest. He can resurrect the battle that can fight resources. He has a lot of opportunities to turn over.
The audience did not laugh at it.
They saw that Tang Shidao had won a battle, but they did not think that Tang Shidao was strong. After all, they were stronger forces.
Fighting power and talent are two different things.
Fighting power and fame are two different things.
At this moment.
The expressions of Lan Dao and Ghost Clothes shocked everyone because they were... expressionless!
It looks as if the dragons are not defeated, and the Tang Shidao is not amazing. Everything is normal. The failure of Long Yao’s move did not allow them to add a little bit of comfort. Even if it was imitated by the blue road of the move, there was no change in the expression on the face.
Because of the demeanor of the two.
The audience outside the stadium suddenly returned to God. Looks like this is nothing wrong with this. The first saint, is this so strange?
Mage Network commented on the first saint.
It’s strange not to be strong.