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Chapter 310 The trend of thunderstorms, terrifying power! 【2/3】(1/2)

"In the next game, 'Su Hao' will fight 'Ningmao', please enter the game."

In the distance, a few hundred meters away, a spiritual envoy riding a giant sandstorm eagle flew to one end of the battlefield.

Standing on the clouds, Su Hao, who was fluttering in clothes, slowly lowered his height.

"Ningmao is the successor of the sandstorm. He is a bit similar to the girls in the previous scene. They are good at using Tianwei, so you have to be careful!"

The young man said.

Su Hao thanked him and soon landed at one end of the field.

Looking around, there were no mountains, rivers, trees, and the entire earth sunken downwards in the competition field at this time, and there were traces of charred and frozen in some places.

But the most are the gullies all over the ground, with countless huge scratches intersecting, like a knife, cutting countless pieces of the earth out, which is shocking.

It was the scene left behind after the last storm rage of Lan Qing.

It can be called...the hill site.

Su Hao, who was standing on the ground under the rocks, could no longer see Ning Mao at the opposite end.

The two sides are two or three kilometers apart.

But But Xiaodie can sense it.

“Be ready.”

The dazed crow shaking his wings and flew into the sky.

Butterfly Xiaodie was still lying on top of his head.

Ayan still hid in the shadow.

The white skirt furfuro stood quietly behind him.

Erhalin stepped on horse hooves and made small steps.

The big fat bear seems to be shaking his legs a little.

A group of elves are ready to go.

...

at this time,

Above the sky, everyone was watching.

Someone looked at Bai Xiaoming, "Brother Bai, who do you think of?"

Bai Xiaoming thought about it and spit out two words, "Su Hao."

"It turned out to be him. Isn't he only twenty years old? In contrast, Ning Mao was the core disciple of the Sandstorm Dojo seven years ago, and now he is the successor of the inner decree. I have seen videos of him fighting, which are very fierce!"

"Lan Qing, who won the last game, was less than eighteen years old." Bai Xiaoming said so.

Some people onlookers questioned, "Lan Qing's elves are actually not well cultivated. Strong is strong in her field of wind, and Su Hao is an ordinary person."

"You don't understand..."

Bai Xiaoming recalled Su Hao's performance in the ghost city.

Stunning.

"Of course, Ning Mao is an opponent that cannot be underestimated and has hope of qualifying. This battle should be very exciting."

He looked down.

At this moment, the battle has begun.

The yellow-brown sand and dust escorted out at the distance, like a terrifying giant beast, growing stronger and swallowing everything that passed.

"Sandstorm of a sandstorm is not a simple sandstorm. It has the characteristics of swallowing everything and growing. How do you deal with it?"

...

“How to deal with it?”

With the help of "visual sharing", Su Hao had already seen the yellow-brown sandstorm rolling in the distance.

The gravel is very fine, not the sand and dust that can only cover the field of view!

The dai-tiao crow grabbed a huge rock and threw it at the sandstorm.

The boulder shattered and turned into powder at the moment when it came into contact with the sandstorm.

"A terrible sandstorm, even if the dazed crow uses the "fire feather posture", it will not last much time in the sandstorm. The "fire sun posture" can hold on, but the consumption will inevitably double."

Moreover, sandstorms are just the core of tactics, and he would not think that rolling sand and dust are all the means of the opponent.

The decapitation tactic of Daitou Crow is inappropriate, so it is ruled out first.

He opened the panel to view.

"There are giant sandstorm eagles, giant sandstorm scorpions, tyrant bears, and earth dragons on the opposite side, all of which are elves who can control sandstorms and exert 200% combat power.

"If you want to defeat the opponent, you must attack his shortcomings."

He thought of several solutions.

:Ayan's tactic of stealing towers.

Ayan's shadow shuttles through, but no matter whether you are a sandstorm or a sandstorm or a man can carry people, you can lead the entire group to steal the tower and find Ning Mao himself directly.

2: Butterfly Fluttershy illusion domination tactics.

Easy to operate and let the enemy feel pain.

3: Yongye Yaoji's "Star Blast" tactic.

4: Defensive counterattack tactics...that is, confrontation, seduce attacks, and defeat them one by one.

so……

"I choose Tactical Five! Use Tianwei to deal with Tianwei!"

"Leave it to you two." He looked at Erhalin and Big Fat Bear, "No problem."

"Sigh~!"

The Erhalin man stood up and stretched out his horse's hooves, which seemed to be better than one, but his toes could not be stretched.

The big fat bear put on his armor and finally stopped shaking. He also yelled, "Ao...aoao--"

In just a few seconds, a yellow-brown sandstorm rolled in and appeared in his sight, like a huge wall a hundred meters high, pushing forward.

It won't take long to cover him.

But at the same time...

It's dark.

The water vapor gathered into clouds. At some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds. In just a moment, heavy rain poured down.

In a dry place, rain flows in an instant.

The dense rain of beans slapped down and fell on the rolling sandstorm.

"With the downpour, can the sandstorm be curbed?"

"No, although it accumulates momentum very quickly, it creates a rain curtain in a dry environment... but it is just ordinary rainwater after all, while sandstorms are not composed of ordinary sand and gravel."

Sure enough, under heavy rain, the momentum of the sandstorm pushing forward slowed down a little, but it still rolled in, carrying endless power.

After careful observation, the fine gravel in the sand and dust was not affected. There was heavy rain outside the sandstorm, but the sandstorm was still very dry!

"Aowu--"

In the heavy rain and facing the sandstorm, the fat bear spread his arms and roared.

The bear's roar!

In an instant, lightning burst out, and countless lightning arcs burst out from its body. With the help of the conductivity of water, it quickly spread around it, and under the control of its lv3 thunder element, it stood upright and soared straight into the sky.

Mad Thunder!

The injection of thunder made the entire sky darker, and there was lightning of thunder arcs in the dark, constantly flashing, and the rain became denser.

In a few seconds, a thunder fell from the clouds.

One after another, thunder fell one after another, and bombarded the ground and sandstorms.

Thunder and gravel continue to collide and annihilate each other.

The sandstorm is the power of the sky!

Thunderstorm is even more powerful!

With water and thunder as fulcrum, dark clouds gradually spread out, and outside the area, they were also covered by dark clouds. The imperial envoys looked up and saw a thunder arc leaping. Under the might of the magnificent heaven, many people's eyelids jumped up.

It seems that there is danger to watch the game!

The four king-level bosses were also shrouded under the clouds, and thunder fell from time to time, so they were naturally calm.

"The energy of thunder and water actually merged almost perfectly, without much loss, which is interesting." said the Sky King.
To be continued...
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