The Law of The Dead

Chapter 308: The Sword of the Elves and the Law of the Witch (3)

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"What am I kidding?" Axin screamed, and his eyebrows could not be lifted up to his forehead: "This fighting skill square is about to catch up with a city, just let it be destroyed by the impact of the strong? Do you want to do that? Cruel?!" He suddenly showed a serious look: "Can there really be such a strong guy?"

"This is a natural expectation." Ba Ye walked up his neck and drank a sip: "It is not surprising that the dominant business hegemony, how strong masters are hired to participate in the exhibition? And during this period of time, each of the four demi-human races The business in charge, the income of any clan for two or three days, is enough to build a more spacious fighting skill square."

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The werewolf patriarch covered his mouth and blinked, and suddenly said with a playful smile: "Maybe the Lord has long wanted to build a new one, but there is always no good reason, so this time I just used the Jinlunbao business war as an excuse. Card Card Card Card..."

Ashin showed a defeated expression, and slowly nodded and said, "This is how rich and self-willed..."

Ba Ye walked back to the floor-to-ceiling windows: "It's not necessarily going to be ruined, but there is a very strong guarantee here!"

Ashin frowned: "Guarantee? Is there a very powerful engineering team?"

Ba Ye Guxing patted the back of Ashin's head: "You should concentrate on watching the game!"

In the arena, the sunlight above was completely covered by the black mist of the witch, and the only light in the darkness came from the sword of sapphire in the hands of the elves.

Godiva's hurried laughter seemed to come from a nightmare in the long night, and it disturbed the minds of all those who heard it with its unique rhythm. She stretched her extremely sexy arms, and put her body in stiff and terrifying postures, like a corpse dancing some kind of weird dance.

And with the witch's weird dance, under the cover of black fog and laughter, the thorny vine glowing with metallic luster swayed like a brutal giant octopus towards Oli'anle.

The Sapphire Sword in Oleanle's hand can't come into contact with the thorny vine, which contains a mighty force in every blow, and can only use the skill of unwinding carefully to open the attack.

At the same time, the curse manifestation ability has also joined the siege of Orion. In the black fog, there are countless various weapons appearing out of thin air, and the shape is so strange that it is impossible to tell what it is, but just take a look. I knew that something bad would be bad if I was touched.

The life-death weapon created by these curse manifestation abilities hovered like a large group of bats rushing out of the cave in the dark night, and rushed towards Orianle with a fierce and violent momentum!

The black mist blocked the sun and the moonlight condensed by sword energy, and the strange-smelling air became thick and humid.

Oleanle's actions as if falling into super glue are greatly reduced, and his eyesight, hearing, and responsiveness are also rapidly declining.

Because this is not a simple black mist, but Godiva used witchcraft to create a mist with a powerful weakening effect.

But the objects shaped by the curse were all pure black. Shooting under the cover of the black mist enveloping the audience is like a killer rushing out of the jungle wearing camouflage. Not only is it difficult to distinguish the position and quantity, but it is also impossible to guard against!

Dodge, fight, block, smash...

Under the cruel and ruthless multiple weakenings and attacks, Oleanle gradually lost his strength. The sapphire sword surrounded by layers of sword gas turned into a purely defensive position, wielding a blue halo that protects the body, and endlessly in all directions. The murderous opportunities were shot down, and a series of long and crisp sounds were made, as if the fragile banana leaves in the rainstorm were desperately bearing the merciless impact of raindrops.

"Ahahaha...Young man, why wouldn't you open your arms and accept me to give you roses? Is it scared by my enthusiasm?" Godiva's manipulation curse appeared, cooperating with the thorny vine to continuously attack, and at the same time, she did not forget He made a harsh sarcasm: "Didn't I say it? It's impossible to beat me with such a small wave!"

Although Olianle was clumsy on the left and right, but he never showed panic in his eyebrows. He suddenly smiled when he heard the ridicule of his opponent: "Although it is a small wave, as long as he perseveres for thousands of times, he will eventually gather into a monstrous giant. wave!!"

The sword of sapphire suddenly drew a blue brilliance in the air, but the blade did not directly point to Godiva's weakness.

But...

Pierce the ground!

"Choke..." The sword power changed again, and the calm sword intent faintly revealed a majestic aura, and the second type of sword painting·Bi Haibo's advanced move came crashingly!

It seemed as if a giant dragon awakened under the quiet sea surface, and a monstrous wave came to the top!

Sword Qi waves surged from one layer to the other, like thousands of troops and horses shouting and rushing to kill at the same time, a thrilling and spectacular that can't be described by words.

The violent waves rush forward and fall into the battlefield one after another. The sword auras are violently colliding with each other and at the same time produce huge waves, and at the moment when the sword power is the highest, each huge wave will volley and release a new one with more violent momentum. Layers of waves.

This kind of swordsmanship is really mysterious, and it can produce ten thousand swords with one sword!

Godiva instantly fell into the endless sword aura, as small and helpless as facing the anger of the vast ocean alone. She put away the smile on her face, her expression turned into a solemn expression that did not dare to neglect.

After the advanced swordsmanship was released, Godiva determined that the opponent was a strong one who must be taken seriously or it would be difficult to win.

With the sword approaching her head, Godiva instantly constructed several barriers, urging the thorn vine to curl up and wrap her body, and at the same time, the curse turned into a thick barrier, and another barrier was built outside the thorn vine.

While the witch was fully protecting, the sword energy collected by Bi Haibo was extremely difficult, like a clear stream rushing into a sewage pond, to completely clean the black mist shrouded in the arena.

The blocked sun again sprinkled light and heat on the fighting skill square. Everyone, including the bunny emcee and the werewolf warrior, could not help but look up at the blue sky and let out a long, relaxed sigh.

Although the battle just now was exciting and fierce, the atmosphere was too depressing. Some of the injured audiences regretted spending a lot of money to buy seats to suffer the crime, but there were also some enthusiastic fighting enthusiasts who insisted on staying despite the bloodshed. Come down and continue to watch the game.

The werewolf warriors had no choice but to open all the passage doors in the auditorium and let the doctors who had been on standby in the logistics department bandage the wounded one by one.

Ashin knew that Ba Ye Ji Xing's behavior and personality were very strange, but his current behavior was even more strange.

The black wolf wearing a peony embroidered robe sticks to the floor-to-ceiling window like a big gecko, revealing a posture of wishing to smash the glass, and murmurs constantly in his mouth: "The one with the big tail...you can't hear..."

Ashin moved his perception range back and forth between the elves and the witch, and he had no energy to perceive the dynamics around him. He turned his head to reveal the dazed look that a blind man would have: "What are you doing?"

Hearing Ashin’s voice, Ba Ye Guxing suddenly remembered something and jumped up to him and asked: "Boy, you can feel their lips moving, right?"

Ashin nodded: "Don't talk about lips, as long as you improve your concentration, even your hair can be clearly perceived."

"Bonus!" Ba Ye Zhixing jumped up excitedly, but immediately fell into a disappointed low: "You don't understand lip language, even if you can perceive it, it is of little use to this wolf..."

"Understood!" Ashinba said loudly, "I understand lip language!"

"Oh? Cards, cards...additional points!" Ba Ye walked arbitrarily around Asin and asked with a smile: "Good boy, tell this wolf! In what the elf kid has said so far, has he revealed his swordsmanship? What is it?"

Ashin thought for a while: "Oh, he seems to have mentioned... the moonlight or something."

"What?! What color?! Say it again?!" Ba Ye roared like a thunderbolt, two paws made a creak on the armor, his mouth was so big that the boss was still breathing heavily. The appearance is as terrible as if you are about to swallow the love alive!

"Yeah!!!" Evelyn suddenly screamed and rushed forward, pushing and biting at Ba Ye frantically: "You go away! You are not allowed to eat Axin!"

The tyrannical and stubborn temper is well known in the world. Who in the world would dare to yell at him like Evelyn and even kick and beat him? !

The Four Leopards and Byron were horrified when they saw this, their bodies stretched like a bowstring about to be broken, and the others stared at Evelyn as if their souls were lost.

"Big tail..." Ba Ye Gui Xing looked embarrassed in his eyes. He shook his head like a father who was helpless to his tantrum. He knocked on Asin's armor and said to Evelyn: "Don't be afraid of the girl, this wolf is not. That appetite eats unshelled things!" Although he is surly, he feels that he owes Evelyn in his heart, so he won't care about such trivial matters seriously.

Evelyn herself actually relied on great courage to fight against Ba Ye alone. After hearing what Ba Ye said, she sat on the ground with her legs weakened and said in a crying voice: "Then you... Then why did you look like that just now? It’s like eating people..."

Ba Ye Guxing put down Asin, rolled his eyes and said, "This wolf just heard the terrible words, so I was a little excited." He suddenly slapped Asin on the forehead: "This silly bastard!"

"Ah!" Ashin screamed, clutching his forehead, "Damn, why did you suddenly get a paw?! How many hits did I get today?! I'll be beaten as a fool!"

"Snapped!"

Ba Ye Guxing was full of indifferent contempt, and slammed a paw fiercely: "You were also a stupid boy! The girl was so worried about you, she dared to take up the courage to attack this wolf. Well...even though the attack was drizzle. But do you have a number in your heart? Don't you even say thank you?" He pretended to hate iron and steel, and rolled his eyes with a weird smile: "You are a silly bastard in the werewolf race. It’s also the slowest, when will it be possible to pair successfully?"

Ashin covered his head and complained: "Inexplicable you, what is the success of this level?" He turned his head and followed the direction of the voice and said to Evelyn, "Hey, thank you for your concern!"

"Yeah!" Evelyn blushed, like a frightened rabbit, stood up and ran to one corner, looking towards this side with watery eyes.

"Ha!" Ashin curled his lips: "Look, Evelyn is more reasonable than you!"

"You..." Ba Ye lost his patience. He shook his sharp claws and let out a laugh that was about to run away: "Card card card card... Believe it or not, if you talk back to this wolf, you will be shaved into cold tofu flowers..."

Asin slammed his mouth, then reluctantly said one more quickly: "Unreasonable!"

Ba Ye Guxing smiled half-jokingly and said: "This wolf is in charge of the most wicked business in the black market. You said...the morality is lacking, do you still care about being unreasonable?" He put his arm around Ashin's shoulders, very serious Question: "Come on! Tell Ben Wolf, are you sure it is Moonlight Color? Is it Sword Painting·Moonlight Color?"

"Ah!" Ashin was taken aback: "Yes! Sword painting·Moonlight color! Don't you know this?"

Ba Ye Gu Xing took a breath of air-conditioning, and put it on the French window like a gecko.

The strange cry of the werewolf patriarch in the VIP room suddenly sounded: "Daddy has a big tail...Sword painting?! It really is that guy's swordsmanship! Did he accept an elf as an apprentice?!" (End of this chapter)