In the third battle, Leng Yun used all kinds of methods, but he could not lock the scorpion's walking. He was eventually attacked by the scorpion.
At this point, the top three in the camp have emerged.
Zhang Mu, Ye Qianqiu, and Scorpion.
According to the rules of the competition competition, the three need to fight two or two, and finally choose the first place, the second, and the third place through the record. The competitive competitions participating in the people are finally coming to an end. The next few battles determine the ownership of the championship.
The finals are about to begin, with three games in this round.
In the first, Huangquan mercenaries, Zhang Mu -Lone Wolf Mercenary, Ye Qianqiu.
In the second game, Huangquan mercenaries, Zhang Mu -Huangquan mercenaries, scorpion.
In the third game, the lone wolf mercenary, Ye Qianqiu -Huangquan mercenary, scorpion.
In fact, there are only the first game with suspense. As for the other two games, if there are no accidents, the scorpion will lose. Although the three are masters at the same level, only in the arena, scorpions cannot exert their true power, and they are in disadvantages in terms of skills. They want to compete with Zhang Mu or Ye Qianqiu. As long as the first decisive victory and defeat can basically be judged to determine the belonging of the top three.
Ye Qianqiu was sitting on the audience, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, full of strong war, "Finally waited until a high time!"
Cheng Bo said with a smile: "No one in the world can stop the ghost gun. Even if Zhang Mu has a few brushes, he can't compare with you."
Ye Qianqiu said lightly: "I don't want to be completely dominated by the will of ghosts and gods.
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On the other side, Zhang Mu has been prepared for fighting. He knows the power of the ghost gun. The only victory is the [God Blessing], which is also A -level skill. This skill has been increased by Zhang Mu to LV4. The invincible time increases to 2.5 seconds. The increase effect is maintained for 240 seconds, and the cooling time is reduced to 51 minutes.
A -level skills [Ghost God Change], which makes people gain the power of ghosts and gods, and becomes extremely powerful. It is just that the power of ghosts and gods is reflected in multiple attacks. The growth rate of its own attributes may not have the high time of [God of God]. In addition, the blessing of the gods can bring precious invincible time, which is an important element to compete with Ye Qianqiu.
Lin Caiyan said, "The wood is about to come on, do you want to make tactics?"
Zhang Muqi said leisurely: "The ghost god can't break, Ye Qianqiu's skills are not under me, so there is no tactic at all, fight with each strength!"
Du Rongrong does not depend on: "No, you must win!"
Yang Yi shouted: "Yes, avenge me and Lao Hei!"
Zhang Mu didn't say the first place in the previous life, and the top ten did not play in. Now he has the ability and ability to compete for the first. It is really a manner. In fact, Zhang Mu has been very satisfied with this step. Even if Ye Qianqiu can't beat Ye Qianqiu, it is a bit regrettable, and he will not be too concerned and persistent. Ye Qianqiu is not a person at all.
The rest time passed quickly.
"Come on!"
"Hit him!"
"Boss, come on!"
“…”
In the shout and applause of the mercenaries, Zhang Mu was transmitted to the arena. On the other side of the arena, he held an eight -foot silver gun. Endless war. Zhang Mu is too familiar with this kind of look, which is a determination to risk his honor, faith, and even his life.
This is one of the most formidable types of warriors, and it would be extremely tricky to stand in the shoes of an opponent or enemy. Ye Qianqiu's beliefs and mentality cannot be understood by ordinary people. He is willing to give up everything in order to pursue the strength of his personal, family, friendship, love, and even life.
Zhang Mu drew out his sword, took a deep breath, stared at Ye Qianqiu and said, "Come on."
"when!"
The athletic bell is rung.
Ye Qianqiu picked up the spear, held the tail of the gun with his left hand, and the body of the gun with his right hand. He pointed the spear backward, jumped up high, and slapped the ground heavily. The ground was shattered inch by inch, and a stream of energy was rising and falling on the ground like a dragon, attacking Zhang Mu at super fast speeds.
Zhang Mu's pupils shrank, and he jumped across the attack area with an instant glide. While moving at high speed, he slashed out a whirlwind of sword energy. The powerful sword energy cut a semicircular trajectory and struck Ye Qianqiu mercilessly. Zhang Mu slid a hundred meters at high speed, leaped like a wolf, struck like an eagle, followed closely behind the sword energy, and then attacked Ye Qianqiu.
"Well done!"
The spear in Ye Qianqiu's hand trembled continuously, as if he could feel the fighting intention of his master. He held the gun body tightly with both hands and stabbed towards the whirlwind. This gun gives people an infinite power that can be broken even if there are thousands of troops standing in front of them. This is exactly the attack skill of gun battles - breaking the army!
The blade was stabbed on the whirlwind sword air, and the whirlwind sword gas was torn away from the middle. Ye Qianqiu was hit by the pervasive qi, the armor was torn, and the injury was five or six, but they were all all. Ye Qianqiu didn't care about minor injuries. The spear pierced through the sword energy without losing its power at all, just in time to meet Zhang Mu who was carrying the power of an eagle strike.
The audience seems to be experiencing an illusion at this moment.
It's not two people fighting at all!
It is a goshawk soaring in the nine heavens!
He is a lone wolf who is indomitable!
Zhang Mu's two swords struck the gun body at the same time, and the two violent forces collided fiercely. After all, Zhang Mu used a combination of skills, and the power doubled. Although Ye Qianqiu's army-breaking impact was powerful, it had been weakened when he broke the sword energy. How could he continue to break the eagle strike
Ye Qianqiu was thrown high like a sack, fell heavily to the ground, and then rolled more than ten meters away, with his health reduced by nearly 20%!
"good!"
There was a wave of applause and cheers all around.
Ye Qianqiu hit a few rolls, turned over and stood again, the gun was inserted into the ground, and the momentum of removing the post -movement, he was already injured, and the injured beast was even more dangerous. The flesh with both hands is cracking, the blood is in the DC, but like a madness, it laughs more than letting me down. "It really doesn't disappoint me.
Zhang Mu's swords are also bloody. The heroic constitution must be Zhang Mu victory than not shot fighting. It is only a powerful impact, or Zhang Mu will be hurt.
Ye Qianqiu stood up again, the loss of life was nothing. Ye Qianqiu's enthusiastic war will only have such emotions only when he encounters a strong enemy. He is eager to fight, and to fight with a person who can be called an opponent. Can't find the second one!
"It's just beginning!"
"Happy to accompany!"
"Ghost and God change!"
Ye Qianqiu opened his eyes again, and his eyes turned purple and black. A raging dark aura filled the air from his body, and the sound of ghost crying filled the whole place. The cold and cold atmosphere was strong, and even made Zhang Mu have some hallucinations. He smelled a strong bloody smell, as if he was in a slaughterhouse where he was flowing into a river and the corpse.
Ye Qianqiu's magic surrounded by Qi Qi became more and more embarrassing, and his whole body was shrouded in the terrible shadows, like a ghost and god that came out of another world, bringing destruction and killing. The power of the ghost transformation will vary from person to person. Only people like Ye Qianqiu, whose mind is full of fighting, can unleash the power of the ghost transformation to the maximum.
Zhang Mu's eyebrows were frown and tighter. He did not have played with the ghost god gun Ye Qianqiu, but Zhang Mu of the previous life. He never supported the five moves in Ye Qianqiu, who was ghostized. The ghosts and gods have become too powerful. Even if they only reach the fourth level, it is not something that people at the same level can resist.
"coming!"
Ye Qianqiu yelled.
Zhang Mu hurriedly split a sword air. As a result, Ye Qianqiu shook his figure and flashed from the field of vision. The speed was almost twice as fast as before. Ye Qianqiu did not launch a direct attack, but instead shuttled around like a ghost, and bursts of crying and laughing sounds came from all directions.
Ye Qianqiu's speed was so fast that wherever he walked, the lingering demonic energy remained in the air, slowly filling it like a thin layer of mist. Not only will it affect your field of vision, but the cold atmosphere will also make people feel strongly uneasy, stimulating the most primitive fear deep in their hearts.
"You haven't made a trick?"
Ye Qianqiu's voice roared like a beast.
"Why are you so anxious?"
Zhang Mu was alertly watched and tried to capture Ye Qianqiu's figure. Suddenly there was a screaming from behind. Ye Qianqiu's figure appeared behind his back. His skin had been plated on the upper layer black, with double speed and hundred times crazy. Come over, hold the gun in both hands, and attack Zhang Mu with one sweep.
Lei Ming is still unable to resist. How can Zhang Mu dare to connect? After half a meter immediately, the gun blade swept through the front with the trend of Wanjun. Two black remnants followed. Although the high -speed dance shots were not hit, the high -speed dance gun produced it. Open a piece.
Ye Qianqiu's face was completely unrecognizable. His hair was erected, his eyes completely turned purple, and a large number of magic patterns appeared on Ye Qianqiu's face like a tattoo. When he saw a hit, he laughed three times, took a step forward with his right leg, raised his gun with his hands and raised his head over his head, and filmed heavily towards Zhang Mu.
"Oops, can't escape!"
Zhang Mu touched his scalp and raised his sword, his long gun hit the blade, and Zhang Mu's bones of Zhang Mu's bones rang straight, and the two remnants fell on it. The stone fields were all broken.
"puff!"
Zhang Mu's double sword danced a wild wind, and madly also cut off Ye Qianqiu. Five sword light was easily blocked, Zhang Mu stabbed another storm sword, Ye Qianqiu shook his body and hid agitally.
"Stab!"
Ye Qianqiu stabbed three times, producing six afterimages, resulting in a total of nine attacks.
Zhang Mu's sword was able to block the four thorn attacks, and the shadows of no way were tied up in the chest and abdomen. Zhang Mu's life was reduced by more than half. Ye Qianqiu stabbed, it was equivalent to stabbing three times, and Zhang Mu's speed was faster, and it was impossible to keep up.
Fortunately, the wound was not too deep. After the protection of the armor, it did not cause much harm to the body.