Bai Shi suddenly said: "Boss, if you want to find such a master, I have eight people I want to recommend to you."
Lu Yang smiled and said, "Tell me."
The white lion was speechless, and said: "There are eight people in total, all of whom use two-handed swords. They are known as the eight evils. You should have heard of them."
Lu Yang nodded. These eight people have made quite a name recently because they killed the boss of the original guild and fled all the way. After being chased and killed, they turned back and killed hundreds of enemies who came to hunt them down dozens of times. For a time, he became famous.
The most interesting thing is that these few people are not because they have enmity with the boss, but because they simply don't want to be restrained. Many guild bosses have taken a fancy to their strength. Before, they killed all elites of level 170, not more than level 160 ordinary players, but they just don't agree.
"Only eight people." Kuai Bansheng shook his head and said, "I can't even do it."
The white lion said: "I also failed to recruit them. These eight people are too rebellious and unwilling to accept restraint."
Xia Yuwei said: "The players recruited by the Jagged Brotherhood have always been based on loyalty, responsibility, responsibility, and ability. These eight of them only meet the last item. Even if we add them to the guild, I'm afraid it will cause trouble. "
The white lion said: "They may rebel at any time. This is a big taboo for all guilds. I didn't dare to tell the boss before, but if I let them work behind the enemy lines, I think it's perfect."
Lu Yang said: "I need to meet some of them."
Kuaibansheng smiled and said, "Boss, you don't need to trouble yourself anymore. Your opponent in the next round is coming out, the boss of the eight evils—Nafu."
Lu Yang really laughed now, and said, "I'll go see it."
In the evening, his last match began, and now it has entered the main match stage, the loser will be eliminated immediately, even if Lu Yang loses, it is also the fate of elimination, so he dare not make too much of it, and put his body's The level has been raised to 170, and he has replaced it with the 170-level dark gold suit prepared by his subordinates—the Antola War Conference suit.
The Antola War Conference suit is divided into a regular eight-piece set and a six-piece set of accessories, plus a two-handed wand and a cloak. He replaced the legendary cloak with a total attribute of 640,000 defense and 1.18 million magic resistance , 3.09 million legal injuries, and 8.96 million qi and blood.
Each of his avatars wears four accessories, namely a silver clock, a bronze armor, and two bronze blood tablets, which add an additional 400,000 blood points.
Counting the special items such as the emperor jade pendant and the sacred blood phoenix seal on his body, Lu Yang's total blood volume is 9.36 million, and his spell damage is about 3.2 million, because he has learned all four cultivations to the full level, and his attack and defense are both Increases damage and damage reduction by an additional 40%.
The light flashed, and Lu Yang entered the arena. Opposite him was a very ferocious-looking Europe with a bald head and a scar on his left face. He was a full 1.95 meters tall. It can be seen from the muscles on his body that he is a fitness fanatic.
"You are Lu Yang?" Nafu held a big knife in one hand and looked at Lu Yang with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Lu Yang crossed his arms, looked at Naifu and said, "You are interesting, how about joining me?"
"Join you?" Naif laughed wildly covering his chest, his two rows of big teeth were exposed, and he could see the upper gum. He touched Lu Yang with his left hand and said, "It's another one who persuaded me to join the guild, but why should I?" Want to join you?"
Lu Yang smiled and said, "You can't even knock out a drop of my blood."
"You dare to insult me." Nafu pointed at Lu Yang with a sword in his right hand, and said angrily, "No one dares to be so arrogant in front of me."
Lu Yang still held his chest with both hands, and said: "This is an arena, if you change to a dagger with an attack speed of 0.7 seconds, it may hurt me, but if it's just this two-handed sword, you will definitely not be able to hurt me .”
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The battle begins!
"Alright, I always heard that you are the champion of the three martial arts competitions. Let me see your strength today and see if you have the qualifications." Naif looked at Lu Yang contemptuously, and shouted at Lu Yang with a big knife in his hand. rushed over.
Lu Yang's eyes lit up when he saw his steps. This grandson is hiding his clumsiness. He didn't charge, but ran like this. This proves that he is not a fool. He knows that charging is useless for a top player like him. This way running is close.
So far, no one knows what his bloodline is. All his stats are for defeating opponents in frontal battles. He didn't use too many skills, but only his consciousness. Lu Yang suspected that this kid was holding back, so he zoomed in close. I recruited myself in seconds.
It's a pity that this person really lacks understanding of a top player like him. Only those who have actually fought against him in the three competitions know how fast he is. If you just watch the video, you can't understand him far. The actual speed he saw was much faster, so he had the confidence to dodge every attack of Naif at close range.
Lu Yang just stood there, arms crossed and motionless.
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The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the expression on Naif's face gradually changes from anger to seriousness. He is not an idiot, he can lead seven brothers to escape from hundreds of elite ambushes dozens of times, and his IQ is very high.
If it were someone else, facing such a short-distance running charge like his own, he would definitely lose his position, or use control skills to attack, or dodge, but no matter what the opponent's situation is, as long as the opponent dares to attack first, he can use his special ability to attack. Bloodline's unique skill - Counter.
The blood of Siming Temple, Siming Fury Fighting, can only hold a two-handed sword forever. Although he lacks half of the attack power compared to other melee classes, he has a defensive ability that other classes do not have. He knows how to count A counter skill, such as reflecting the damage hit by the enemy and the group damage of the rebound skill.
But now that Lu Yang is standing in front of him like this, he doesn't want to let go of a skill, but he doesn't dare to attack. He knows that Lu Yang's consciousness is fast, especially at such close range. If he can't hit Lu Yang, then he can He was about to be beaten to death by Lu Yang's combo.
Of course, he has a staff of purple lotus to ban magic, and he also has a special accessory that prevents magic for 5 seconds, but he always feels unreliable. Unfortunately, it is useless to be unreliable, he is 2 meters in front of Lu Yang.
"Cleave"
Nafu slashed down from top to bottom, Lu Yang smiled, he didn't even need to use residual flames to dodge, he simply turned sideways to dodge the skill.
"close collision"
Naif didn't close the saber, and charged forward at Lu Yang with the hilt of the saber. Lu Yang simply turned sideways and dodged.
"Thunder Trampling"
Naeff stomped on the ground with his right foot, trying to slow down Lu Yang and cause 10,000 points of damage, but Lu Yang simply jumped back and dodged.