Chapter 1218
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The battle between Guan Qi and Lolita made everyone in the field feel unsatisfied. Although the two of them didn't really fight, the strange scene of the ghost shadow poison was really shocking. From today's start to now, this game has really caught the hearts of all players. However, Tang Qianyue and the others knew that this was just the beginning. They didn't believe that Lolita did not have powerful magic skills to fight the ghost shadow poison. She just didn't expect that Guan Qi would be so decisive. After just one move, she invisibly activated this ultimate move. She didn't even find a chance to take action. But it doesn't matter. This is not her only chance to take action. There is a ring match after the individual competition, and there is still a team battle after the end of the ring battle. She always has a chance to shine.
The third game was ready at this moment. Wanda Qianqiu sent him the only swordsman player in their team, Ao Xing. This Ao Xing did not have any particularly outstanding achievements. He did not make much success in the conquest of the ancient Chaos battlefield. He didn't know much about him, and he seemed to be a new generation of players.
But this will not make people underestimate him. After all, being able to stand out among the new generation of primitive forced servers shows his excellent gaming talent. Just like Tang Qianyue and Beifengying, even if he makes his debut in the third-generation server, someone will have to give advice and make breakthroughs.
In the primitive force of the Qianqiuyue, and the largest group of Qianqiuyue under Qianqiuyue, not everyone can do it casually to want to emerge from so many disciples. In this young swordsman, he must have a different experience and must have mastered specialties that ordinary people cannot achieve.
The Mingjian Association sent out the military master Luo Zhengrong. In their original seed pre-selected team, there were actually two Tianweibao soldiers. In addition to Luo Zhengrong, there was another one named Xu Ting. At that time, Lolita took out a place for the two of them to compete. Finally, based on the two's record in the ancient Chaos battlefield, who would join the eight-man team.
Now that the one who stands above is Luo Zhengrong, there is no need to say much about the winner.
At this time, Luo Zhengrong was wearing a light golden dragon scale armored suit, a six-jun strong bow behind her back, a quiver on her waist, and an eight-foot-long blood-wailing spear in her hand. She stood there in the scene, which was majestic, like a golden armored god of war.
After winning the eight-person quota, Mingjianhui devoted resources to greatly improve Luo Zhengrong's character. Whether in terms of weapons or armor, he reached an infinitely close level to the divine grade. Not to mention that he could crush everyone, he would never have to worry about attributes anymore.
Especially the blood-crying spear consumed countless high-quality resources collected from the ancient Chaos battlefield. This spear has a strong killing intention and is natural. When it is not fighting, it will rise backwards and fall on the ground. One by one, the bright red blood beads flow down one by one along the blood trough of the spear. It is definitely a rare demon soldier and demon soldier. It is a unique magic weapon and demon soldier. It has the same effect as Wangjiang Han and the Hanjiang Divine Sword. With this demon soldier, the effect will be extraordinary.
Luo Zhengrong stood firmly in his position and clicked to confirm his preparation. Obviously, he was very confident in his strength. The vice president just lost, and he felt that he needed to get back a point and regain the initiative on the battlefield.
Ao Xing entered the ground with a sword, wearing a black suit, a black silk tied between his forehead, and a white jade embedded in the center of the silk. Looking at the extremely heroic martial arts, the sword "Ten Xings" in his hand had been unsheathed, and the sword energy flowed on the cold edge, reciprocating.
Seeing that Luo Zhengrong was ready for battle, Ao Xing did not delay and directly confirmed that he was ready. Both sides began to count down.
At the end of the last second, Ao Xing's feet were a little bit, and Zhuyun's sword energy shot out. He flew on the sword and rushed towards Luo Zhengrong, trying to take the first strike.
Luo Zhengrong did not advance but retreated. He took three steps away quickly. His body slanted and completed the action of taking the bow and arrow in an instant. He opened the string with a loud bang. A long roar of breaking the wind came. The roar of the wind shot out without any accumulation of force, and there was no moment of finding the right way. He just sent the arrow out directly.
The rotating arrow was like a pair of soul-locking eyes, and then rushed torture.
Ao Xing Dajing's sword in his hand, Feng Shengfeng wanted to attack and block it, but he was still one step slower. Although he avoided the Feng Xiao arrow and shot the head, the arrow was still pierced by the shoulder.
Even the Fengxiao arrow without power can easily penetrate the character, but the power and lethality are not as powerful as the angry arrow that is fired by power.
When the two warriors fight, they have always valued who gets the first drop of blood. The one who takes the opponent first will always strengthen the overall fighting spirit and momentum, even if this blow does not cause much damage.
Ao Xing was rushing to avoid it, and the Zhuyun sword energy under his feet was also interrupted, and he fell back to the ground. Fortunately, the Zhuyun sword energy was not high, and it was just a low-altitude flight. After landing, he just shook his body and did not fall down.
Luo Zhengrong raised the bloody war spear in his hand, and a blow-out dragon pierced his heart and made a move. The dragon-shaped energy spiraled and rushed straight. With the cooperation of the bloody war spear, a blood-colored dragon shadow and the angry dragon pierced his heart and echoed each other and became accustomed to each other.
The spirit of the divine weapon, everyone's eyes have always been, and this is obviously the spirit of the divine weapon.
There are quite a few players who hold divine weapons at present, but it is not easy to release the spirit of the divine weapons to fight. Without strong financial resources, the feeding of countless equipment, the power of the divine weapons is at most a small increase in the attributes of the divine weapons. It is impossible to leave the divine weapons to assist in the battle. At present, the spirit of the divine weapons in Luo Zhengrong's blood-crying spear has reached its maturity stage and can complement the master's battle.
Two big and small battles were circling and rushing. This was almost a moment. Ao Xing was shocked, but his movements were not slow. He directly used the sword shadow clone. In addition to leaving a central incarnation, the other four actually rushed out in the four directions, east, west, south, north and north.
The two blood dragons instantly penetrated the sword shadow clone in the center. Of course, no blood was splashed out, it was just a clone.
Luo Zhengrong was not in a hurry when he failed to hit the attack. He dragged the two dragons to chase the clone who had just retreated. This was the target that he could attack before the end of his skill. No wonder he was a clone or the body.
Awoo, the war dragon roared, and the two dragons directly tore the figure apart, which was obviously a sword shadow clone.
In the blink of an eye, only three of the five clones were left. Ao Xing quickly gathered his clones and reappeared back to his original body. Luo Zhengrong's combat power did shock him, but it was not enough to make him despair. It was time to exchange attack and defense next.
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