Chapter 882: Meteor salamander (1/2)

In the hot thorn flame prison, Li Yao's indifferent gaze penetrated the invisible aura that was hotter than the fire crystal floor, and shot towards the highest point of the auditorium.

The master of Skull Island, Wei Chiba, is still aloft. Two Feather girls shield him from the scorching sun with wide wings, shaking their wings from time to time to bring cool breeze, and standing upright like javelins are eight loyal guards, all of them. They are the kings of gladia who once dominated on Skull Island, and now they have a new name, ”Skull Island, Death Tooth Guard!”

Although Yuchiba's small eyes were blocked by the wings of the feather girl, Li Yao could still perceive a touch of interest and scan him.

Li Yao knew very well that Yuchiba and his Death Tooth guard were paying attention to themselves, whether in the past few battles or in every minute of daily practice.

And this was exactly what Li Yao needed. He had to convince Yuchiba and Death Tooth that he was really a natural hunter with amazing talents, and the person they were looking for.

”Are you ready?” Li Yao asked without looking back.

Soon I heard a cold muffled hum from behind him, and that was Mo Tiesheng's determined response.

Li Yao smiled slightly.

Except for those super masters who have dozens of victories, there are very few death fights on Skull Island alone, because the greater the number of gladiators and monsters, the more varied they are, and the more unexpected they are. the match of.

In the past few battles, Li Yao has been fighting side by side with Mo Tiesheng, even if they practice privately, both sides often learn from each other.

For Li Yao, suppressing his power at about 8% and fighting against a ”mad cow” like Mo Tiesheng is also a very good practice, just like his senior brother Demon Dao Peng Hai suppressed his power at 5% and asked him It's the same as duel practice.

After a month, Li Yao had to admit that on the battlefield, Mo Tiesheng was a natural commander. He seemed to have an extremely special aura, which made everyone, even those who were stronger than him, a natural commander. Willingly obey his command.

And even when there are loopholes in his naive command art, he is often quickly blocked by his violent power, amazing aura and **** nature.

Li Yao asked himself, he is not a person who likes to show his face to direct others, he prefers to hibernate in the shadows, secretly manipulate everything, and calmly establish the sense of victory.

In the arena, the two turned on and off, Mo Tiesheng commanded the situation on the bright side, and Li Yao was an assaulter who was free from the battlefield.

In the dark, Li Yao is constantly testing how to implement more ”interference” in the battle situation on his own.

”boom!”

In the center of the arena, a ball of fire rose into the sky, condensed into a deformed mushroom cloud in mid-air, and then scattered and turned into a deformed skull, slowly rippling and dissipating.

The bronze gate on the opposite side had just opened a gap, and it was slammed open by countless giants surrounded by flames. About thirty or forty monsters stalked out.

They are all about three meters tall, like a large lizard standing up heads up. Their thick and long tails are covered with bone spurs, and a thick and heavy bone hammer hangs on the tip, just like they are. One block after another.

This time, Li Yao's opponent was not a monster, but a copper-blooded monster clan.

Skull Island will not only arrange for gladiators and monsters to fight, but also welcome the monsters who come to the city of Chaos to fight in person. As the warrior class, the bronze blood monsters are particularly keen on this entertainment, and their masters, the silver blood The nobles are also very proud of the **** glory their minions have achieved in the arena.

When Gladiators such as Li Yao and Mo Tiesheng gained fame on Skull Island, they were favored by many monsters. One of the silver-blooded monsters who went to Wuchao City to purchase potions paid a high price and got him The guards, come to shred the power of these gladiators.

These fierce monsters, known as ”Meteor Salamanders,” are also notorious among the copper-blooded monsters. There are naturally high-temperature glands that absorb and spray flames in their bodies. The bone hammers on their tails hit the ground fiercely. It will set off a large-scale agitation of the fire system psionic energy, just like a spar bomb exploding.

The battle between the Bronze Blood Monster Race and the Gladiator is definitely not fair. Except that the battlefield environment is naturally suitable for these meteor salamanders to play, they are all wearing sturdy armor, and their claws are polished with spar. The incomparable crystal claws and the swords worn by them are also superb demon weapons refined by the top craftsmen of the blood demon world.

but……

In Li Yao's eyes, the Meteor Salamander armed to the teeth is nothing more than a terracotta dog with a more gorgeous painting!

”Yuchiba, take a good look with your eyes wide open, let me act!”

Kill, start!

In the eyes of Li Yao at this moment, the arena is no longer a pure three-dimensional space, and the opponent is no longer a living creature with flesh and blood. The huge battlefield, the meteor salamander on the opposite side, and the gladiators behind him all turn into a series of The most basic data flow, the data are connected with each other by intricate, mysterious and profound formulas and theorems. Every change in the number will cause a series of chain reactions and bring subtle feedback to the rest of the numbers.

With regard to combat, Li Yao had a deeper understanding. When he suppressed his power to the limit and no longer relied on brute force and level to crush the enemy, the importance of combat wisdom increased to the limit.

He no longer only focuses on his primary target of attack, and no longer thinks about specific moves. Instead, he calculated that after dozens of steps, when the ninth salamander was killed by him, the position where the corpse fell will affect the situation of the battle. What a subtle influence.