The battle lasted for a full twenty minutes. ◎,
For twenty minutes, the Purple Demon kept repeating melee attacks with a sword, summoning earth fire, and fire wave trampling attacks, but there were no new tricks. After the two main attackers, Zeus and Youlong, adapted to the purple demon's attack sequence and habits, neither was too embarrassed. However, because the Purple Demon's power and skills are too powerful, only one tank cannot contain the Purple Demon, so the forces of Zeus and Youlong are still in an abnormal balance.
I won't die here! The purple demon roared violently, and the purple flames on his body surged! Everyone was not surprised but delighted, this was the boss's counterattack before his death, turning violent! Although the strength has greatly increased, it also means that victory is not far away!
Zeus roared, and ran forward with the knight's gun in his hand, streaking across the space and leaving lightning trails behind!
A thunderous strike!
Keng!
The purple demon's speed obviously became faster, Hengjian blocked it! But this is just the beginning of Zeus's attack! He disappeared again, leaving only blue electric traces streaked by lightning!
The speed was so fast that it was difficult to dodge. The Purple Demon once again blocked it with his sword, but the next moment Zeus, who had transformed into thunder and lightning, had turned back, as if it was an identical sprint attack!
Buzz buzz buzz buzz…
Five electric marks, five thunders, and five impacts.
Looking at the battlefield from a bird's eye, with Purple Demon's figure as the center, a five-pointed star made of thunder and lightning locked Purple Demon in the center like a barrier.
The skill of the sharpshooter──Thunder Star Realm!
mask! kill him!
You Long didn't speak, he was more accustomed to using actions instead. Jump up, fall down, and dance the cold flame spear like a vertically rotating ice and snow tornado.
The skill of the sharpshooter──Blizzard!
Puff puff puff puff puff!
The final blow of Blizzard causes a knock-up effect!
At the same time, Zeus opened the five fingers of his left hand and pinched it out of thin air!
The five-pointed star-shaped electric light exploded violently!
boom! !
… …
Successfully killed the leader of the demon clan──Purple Demon! Please destroy the formation eye. Any player who destroys the formation eye will win the Jiuyou City copy.
The system message sounded, and Satan and Sagus both brightened up, but the next moment, Zeus shouted: Don't move! Those who move will be expelled from Olympus! Zeus turned around suddenly, his eyes like two rays of lightning, sweeping over Satan and Sagus!
Sagus lamented in his heart: How pedantic! We also have a hidden profession like assassin, so the chance of destroying the formation is greater than that of the enemy!
Even so, Sagus still didn't dare to move. By expelling Olympus as his words, he knew that Zeus was not joking this time.
No one dares to offend against the wrath of the God King.
Even Satan, who is closest to Zeus, remains silent and dare not make any mistakes.
… …
Seeing that Zeus, the leader, stopped his two men, Zhou Yu, You Long and others also stopped their movements.
The two sides faced off three against three.
For a moment, Zeus put away the Spear of Longinus. With his body as straight as a gun barrel, he bent down towards the three dragons: I'm sorry, my partner did some nasty things just now, I apologize for him. Satan was completely stunned and panicked: Sir! It's me who kills people, you don't need to do this...
Shut up! I won’t deal with you two until it’s over! Zeus said coldly.
Even Sagus was in disbelief.
This is Zeus!
The king of Western servers! With the current influence of games in the real world, to put it bluntly, the influence Zeus can have is even comparable to that of some politicians or the mayors of some ten Western cities!
I have never seen the emperor-like Zeus show weakness, let alone bow his head and apologize. But at this moment, Zeus just bent his noble head and apologized like a child who made a mistake.
At this time, even Zhou Yu was speechless. Although he was sinister and cunning, no matter how stupid he was, he could see at this moment that the assassination of the white-faced scholar was not instigated by Zeus. The more powerful and noble a person is, the harder it is to bow to others. But at this moment, Zeus apologized to them so solemnly, what else could they do? What more can you ask for
You Long glanced at Zhou Yu.
Both of them were extremely smart people. Zhou Yu shook his head, and You Long nodded.
The white-faced scholar is Zhou Yu’s subordinate. Therefore, the decision whether to pursue the case or not depends on Zhou Yu’s statement. Zhou Yu refused to accept Zeus's apology, so the two sides could only engage in a melee and a battle of life and death. At this moment, Zhou Yu shook his head, which meant - forget it.
What do you think of the formation
You Long did not answer directly, but asked a question. But this is obviously just the matter of the white-faced scholar.
Zeus also exhaled, not even facing the Purple Demon could make him so nervous. Upright and upright, this is the Taoist heart of Zeus. As mentioned before, every strong man is very firm in his Taoism. Although he was not the one who took action, Satan is his partner, so he also needs to take responsibility. It is precisely because Zeus' Taoist heart is so firm and upright that he can understand the mysterious power of the God King and control the awe-inspiring thunder that wipes out the evil in the world!
Very simple. Zeus said calmly: You and I will fight again, and the winner will destroy the formation.
Youlong looked at Zeus, and Zeus did not avoid his gaze.
too long.
Zeus's eyes were full of fanatical fighting spirit. He had waited too long for another fight this time. In the West, it seems to be king and hegemony, but in fact, it is not as good as high. Although Musashi, Poseidon, Butcher and others are strong, they are limited to competition after all, and Zeus knows that the strength of himself and the mask has surpassed all players in the entire game.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the mask gives him the feeling of being an old enemy, a lifelong enemy.
… …
You Long said nothing and looked at Zhou Yu as well.
He didn't look at Wang Shi because he knew that no matter what decision he made, Wang Shi would believe in him. But Zhou Yu is different. Although Sigurd said at that time that Zhou Yu would become friends with him, until now, You Long still cannot believe in Zhou Yu as he believes in Wang Shi.
If Zhou Yu did not agree, You Long would not be able to defend against Zhou Yu's sneak attack while fighting Zeus.
Zhou Yu's expression was a little complicated.
Although he often prides himself on his wisdom in dealing with enemies, he does not confuse these common people who love to fight and kill with him. But the feeling before him made him very unhappy. He is not there at all in the eyes of Zeus. What is the reason? It’s because I’m weak!
Wisdom may be able to reverse the situation when the two sides are equal or there is a certain gap, but if one side has an overwhelming strength advantage, no matter how profound wisdom is, it is useless. This is also the so-called one force to defeat ten. In the face of absolute strength, conspiracy and conspiracy are so pale.
After a long time, Zhou Yu nodded.
You Long also nodded.
Thanks. You Long thanked him.
Then he stepped forward.
They are nearly a thousand meters away from the center of the formation. Even if they fight, they will not be able to affect the formation. If one side wants to make a sneak attack, the other side will have time to deal with it.
You Long clenched the cold flame gun in his hand, the flame gun blade burned with flames, and the cold flame gun blade condensed into ice. While Zeus is looking forward to this battle, isn't he himself the same
At this moment, he forgot all the conspiracies and mysteries in the game.
Both parties only have eyes for each other.
Bear.
Bear.
Zeus was surrounded by a dark green sheen, as if he was wearing a windbreaker robe, wrapping his armor inside. The two forearms of his hands turned into thunder and lightning, and the Spear of Longinus was held in his right hand and held under his arm, pointing forward.
Flames emerged from Youlong's hands and legs, fluttering in the wind. The surface of the Wolong mask he was wearing was covered with streaks of frost, and his black hair was also hung with bits of ice chips. He also pointed forward with the cold flame gun.
The two spear tips faced each other a hundred meters apart, and the momentum between them seemed to break through the boundaries of space, facing each other tit for tat, just like that battle in the arena.