MTL - Online Game: Evil Dragon Against The Heaven-Chapter 1197 Debates among Nations (6)
Chapter 1197: Debates among Nations (6)
Ling Jie's accomplishments in sword meaning are no less than his brother Ling Yun. Achievement on the speed of the sword, Ling Yun is far beyond. The high speed of the sword and the meaning of the sword made him make a move beyond the limits of human beings. With the grassy sword in his hand, in a thousand shots, in the eyes of anyone who could not believe it, perfectly blocked one of the red war ghosts that must have been hit.
The sudden blow that was bound to be blocked was blocked, and those who were caught by surprise were replaced by red war ghosts. When the attack was blocked, they would stagnate for a short time, and this "short time" for Ling Jie Absolutely enough.
Before the game, Red God of War told him that once locked by Ling Jie's attack, there would be no strength to struggle. The next second, he fully realized the meaning of this sentence.
"Star-soul-shock!"
A low roar rang in the ears of the red war ghost in the bun, and he saw a gorgeous sword fluttering from his eyes ... This sword is not fast, but it contains a rather overbearing air field, letting His breathing stalled. At the speed of the Red War Ghost, an attack of this speed could not have hit him at first, but it must have hit a blocked misalignment and the pressure of the aura attached to the sword, causing his body to lean back involuntarily. For a moment, I could not mobilize my body to escape, I could only watch Cao Jianjian in the middle of my body ...
"Well, I think Xiaojie has won." Murong Qiushui finished, and was too lazy to watch it, and started playing with his nails boringly. Everyone in the Sky Soul Mercenary Group knows that as long as Ling Jie's Star Soul Shock hits, unless it is a metamorphosis like Xie Tian, it is already dead. Because after the star soul trembles, it will be a storm-like pursuit—clouds and flowing water!
puff! !!
Obviously he was hit by a sword, but the red war ghost felt his body as if he was severely hit by a mountain, and his majestic force spread to his whole body, causing his body to tilt back ...
Suddenly, Ling Jie rushed in front of him, and a strange breath surged on him ...
"Xinghun Jiji-Really moving clouds !!!"
With a low cry, Ling Jie's sword fell on the body of the red war ghost.
-8900, -9200, -8699, -8854, -8620!
This is a trick of Ling Jie's basic sword skill "Star Soul Remnant". The five damage numbers brought by him have caused the lives of the red war ghosts to fall by half. This "Star Soul Remnant" is just the beginning. People still Without seeing his move, three consecutive numbers of injuries appeared on the head of the red war ghost. The sharp sword attack caused the body of the red war ghost to recede. Ling Jie ’s body followed his body. In the rapid change of posture, the sword in his hand disappeared under the swift dancing, and only the traceless traces of the shadows can be seen ... and the constant number of injuries floating on the head of the red war ghost .
One, two, three, four, five ... ten hits ... twenty hits ...
"Star Soul Remnant!"
"Star Soul Shadow Cut!"
"Phantom sword dance!"
"Star Soul Remnant Moon Sword!"
"Blade Storm!"
"Instant stars!"
"Yiyingjian!"
"No trace of the shadow!"
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"Thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three ... forty-five ... forty-five ... fifty-five ... sixty-fight ..."
As early as Ling Jie's third skill shot, the life of the red war ghost has been emptied, but under the dense storm-like attack, his body could not fall down at all. In front of him, Ling Jie ’s body was shaking, jumping, spinning, and tossing. The grasshopper sword was so fast in his hand that he could not even see the shadows. Although the body of the red war ghost had died, the number of injuries was still dancing. Soaring ... shaking the nerves and eyes of all players watching this scene.
This is the Star Soul Swordmaster who belongs to Hua Xia Soul, and beheaded and killed the Emperor of the East! ?
This is the legend that the Xinghun Swordmaster was revealed at the beginning and was called the most perverted attacking technique by Huaxia players! ?
How could there be such a terrible attack technique! Once such an attack is locked, who in the world can resist it! ? Do not say that there are ten red war ghosts, that is, ten, all of them must be killed under such an attack.
At this time, "Xingyun Liushui" is no longer the "Xingyun Liushui" that Ling Jie performed at the Huaxia Mowu Conference, but a more powerful "Xingyun Liushui". With the increase of his sword skills, Xingyun Liushui can add additional attacks. It has also increased. At present, the whole set of lucky flowing water has been deployed, and it can already complete a total of 73 consecutive cuts!
Based on the player's vitality, who can resist a 73-year-old sacrifice of a mysterious device without dying, how many people in the world?
Therefore, once an ordinary player hits Ling Jie's Star Soul Shock and there is no other person to interrupt it, he is doomed to failure and death.
Countless players watched Ling Jie's gorgeous and incredible attack in a stunned mouth, and one person widened his eyes and opened his mouth. This was undoubtedly a very strong visual and spiritual shock for them, and they let them I once witnessed the extreme horror of the members of Huaxiaxiahun. Perhaps this shocking attack makes it hard for them to see the second time, and it is difficult for a second person to strike.
"Liyun cut!"
The twelve sword shadows were continuously fired in less than three seconds, all of them were cut on the body of the red war ghost, and they also brought twelve red damage figures. Under this final cut, Ling Jay's attack finally stopped, and the movement of holding the bayonet stopped there. The body of the red war ghost who had already died was finally understood. After taking a few steps backwards, he collapsed on the ground ...
The attack stopped, countless players around the world, and many world-class masters present were still in a state of stunnedness, and it was difficult to recover for a long time. Ling Jie stepped back, looking at the red war ghost who fell to the ground-the world-class strongman he had looked up to and admired, with a smile of joy on his face. This overwhelming victory allowed the world to remember his name and also gave him the confidence that should have belonged to him ... Looking at this man who was easily defeated by him, he knew that his pre-match tension and How ridiculous I am. Zuo Pojun said nothing wrong. Their ability has quietly reached a level that ordinary players can't reach without their own knowledge. They don't need to jeopardize any opponent. After World War I, the red war ghosts of Russia, but that's it!
Now he is qualified to stand on this highest arena, accepting the applause and looking up of players from all over the world.
"Ding ... The player in the Russian theater‘ Blood Shadow ’died, the player in the Chinese theater‘ 桀 影星 魂 ’won, and the Chinese theater victory +1. The current victory: China-Russia: 2-0."
After the quiet, there was another big call in the Huaxia area. Compared with the first competition, Ling Jie's battle with the red war ghost ended faster and more thoroughly, and the whole process was more exciting and pleasing. Suddenly changed rules and the first opponent is that Russia has made Huaxia players full of confidence from being full of confidence, but in the two games, those feelings in their hearts have been swept away. Zuo Pojun and Ling Jie have used their strength to prove to the world that their power is long enough to look beyond the world. Even if the opponent is Russia, they can easily win.
"Well, boy, you're doing a good job ... your boy, you can already be chopped seventy-three times. When is this happening?" Situ instantly stared at Ling Jie, who just stepped down.
"Hey, I just realized it a while ago." Ling Jie touched his head a little embarrassed, and then said to Zuo Pojun: "Brother Zuo, you are right about everything, probably we are too underestimating ourselves, Although they are very powerful, but I feel no pressure at all, but can easily win ... In the next game, Sister Dream should ... No, they can definitely win, even if the opponent is a red God of War. "
"Of course, I dare to gamble with you for a dime!"
Ling Jie: "..."
The third game will be Meng Yuyi, the best player in Russia ... No one in the world knows it, the Red God of War, known as the strongest attacker among all players in the world-Blood Slaughter!
Compared with the enthusiasm and excitement of Huaxia Kingdom ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Russia is a completely opposite scene, with a sense of lifelessness.
The face of the Red War God had completely darkened. The first two games were defeated completely, the second game was still the Red War Ghost, and both games were defeated. If they were defeated in the hands of Evil Sky, they can accept no matter how disastrous the defeat, but the other side, Evil Sky has not even shot. The strength of the souls of the souls is far beyond their expectations.
"That kid ... too great!" Said the Red War Ghost gritting his teeth. Although he was resentful in his heart, he had to admit that his opponent was so powerful that he couldn't resist it. Being able to block the stealth attack behind him in that situation, it is impossible for him to defeat him alone.
"Boss, I can only look at you. If you lose again, we have no hope at all." The Red War Ghost looked up and said. Losing two games in a row has been a huge blow to them. If the strongest of them, the mental support of countless Russian players, the Red God of War also loses, then there is really no hope. In this group battle between the nations, they are destined to end in the first round.
"That woman ... hum!"
This time, the Red God of War did not say "it must not be defeated". Facing the defeat in the first two games and the strength shown by the opponent, his self-confidence was not greatly damaged.
"Ding ... The first and third games of the first fate of the nations in the fate of the world are about to begin. Please enter the players on both sides."
"Hane, go."
Meng Yuyi's closed eyes opened, emitting beautiful eyes. She nodded slightly, her body twisted, and she appeared on the arena. Her face was covered with black veil, and her tight black body seemed to have never changed. Clothing, showing the enchanting curve.
Her appearance quieted the world for a while.