Chapter 489 (1/2)
I can't laugh or cry. Ling Xue picked the other party's boss. It's too embarrassing!
The fighting soul Aotian's face is very ugly, like swallowing a dead mouse, but he can't help but let him not fight. Losing the war is one thing, and being afraid of fighting is another. If he, the leader of the alliance, doesn't dare to fight, then the soul returning war robe can't stand in Baiyun city.
We just fight in front of the east gate of Baiyun city. More and more players are surrounded. There are several famous names in the field, including me, but no one dares to do it. If there are so many snow moon experts in the field, I can't guarantee that they can leave the whole body.
Finally, the fighting soul Ao Tian swallowed his saliva and said, ”if you want to fight, I will fight!”
Genghis Khan said this in his mouth. How powerful it is. He pointed to Sakhalin Island. Whoever borrows my great rivers and mountains and violates my heavenly power will be killed even if it is far away!
However, this sentence did not have a trace of prestige in the mouth of the war soul Aotian. It was like farting. It even sounded funny.
Therefore, Ling Xue smiled. Her beautiful and charming appearance attracted the surrounding players to look straight. The first beauty of Baiyun city was not a false name. In the pictures on the Internet, that kind of beauty could not be compared with now. Her behavior was very light and shy, but there was a trace of fascinating self-confidence. It could be said that she was breathtaking.
The soul of war Ao Tian urged his horse to come forward and swept his eyes. The blood drink world that had just died has come, so the soul of war Ao Tian said, ”if I hang up, you will supervise the war!”
Blood drinking is the world's duty: ”good!”
I took a look at the blood drinking world. Well, is it a round robin match and kill him again?
I saw the blood drinking world shiver and said, ”fuck...”
The duel has begun!
Battle soul Aotian (lv-151 Knight) vs Qingfeng Feixue (lv-169 ice and snow swordsman)
Ling Xue summoned the wind spirit beast, but she was not in a hurry. She looked at the fighting soul Aotian and asked, ”where's your pet?”
Battle soul Aotian didn't have any good pets, so he said, ”I don't need pets!”
”Well, I don't need it!”
Ling Xue turned to the wind spirit beast flying on her shoulder and said, ”Xixi, don't attack. Just look at it!”
The wind spirit beast ”haw” shouted, but I don't know if I understand it.
The battle begins!
The soul of war Ao Tian is a charge skill, and Ling Xue doesn't want to suffer. She has a charge skill!
”Keng!”
When the two high-level soldiers fought with each other with long swords, there was a spark in the field, but under the impact, it was obvious that the fighting soul Aotian was much inferior, and the whole man retreated back together with the war horse!
Ling Xue's sudden horse chase, a sword in the air, snowflakes flying!
“18083！”
The attack of frozen chop is very powerful. One sword has cut off nearly one-third of the opponent's life!
Ao Tian, the soul of the war, was shocked. He twisted the ring on his hand and miraculously broke the ice. The ring should have the function of contacting and blocking.
However, in an instant, the fighting soul Aotian found that the beautiful swordsman in front of him was gone. He turned around quickly, but found a shadow passing by. His shoulder hurt and his blood fell off again!
When the soul of the war Ao Tian turned to the right again, he didn't find anyone at all. The horse's turning power was relatively poor. He was cold behind him and took a sword again!
It has to be said that Ling Xue's butterfly step is so quintessential that it can still be used on the war horse. The speed of Xueyu Tianma is too fast. Only a trace of snow feather and ice flowers remain in the air. A trace of tracks crisscross, but each intersection can cut through the body of the war soul Aotian!
The soul of the war, Ao Tian, was miserable. He finally realized that the rotation power of the war horse was too good!
However, the war soul Aotian just cancelled the war horse, but found that Ling Xue's speed had slowed down, because the little beauty found that it was not fun to abuse like this, so she decided to end the battle!
”Hoo!”
Ling Xue raised the sword of Atlantis, with a trace of blue light on the blade, which is the prelude to xuanbing's sword spirit!
The soul of the war Ao Tian was cold at the bottom of his heart. He knew it was coming to an end, but he was unwilling, so he urged the horse to run horizontally, which made Ling Xue unable to grasp the landing point of the sword Qi!
However, the fighting soul Aotian underestimated Ling Xue's strength too much. When the sword potential sank, Ling Xue's mouth rippled with a smile, but suddenly took back the sword potential and changed it into a sudden stab. As soon as the long sword was sent forward, the dark ice sword Qi suddenly penetrated, forming a sword track on the right side!
The battle soul Aotian couldn't stop. Even people and horses collided with xuanbing sword Qi. It's estimated that they will die in peace. Among the flying ice cones, the last trace of life and blood of the battle soul Aotian also disappeared. With a stuffy hum, the soul returned to the leader of the war robe and was easily abused by Ling Xue!
……
Everyone present was stunned. No one expected that this one would be so simple. The soul of the war, Ao Tian, was the leader of the war robe. At the beginning, the boss of China's first team, how could his strength be so poor?
In fact, it's not that the soul of war Ao Tian is too water, but that Ling Xue's attack is too fierce. Everyone has a headache. Ling Xue's walking position has reached the level of a top expert, and the direction and timing of the knife are just right. Not to mention a suit of sub immortal tools, let alone the soul of war Ao Tian. It's no exaggeration that even the seven star lamp will be tortured and killed!
”Er... What is this?” the spirit of fire was stunned.
Gregory gritted his teeth and said, ”our alliance leader has been destroyed? Alliance leader?! hum...”
A group of players in Baiyun City cheered loudly. XueYue has won five innings in a row. Looking at the soul returning robe, she has lost five times in a row. It's really unreasonable.
Ling Xue gets off the horse and the thrifty little beauty sinks down to carefully pick up the potion exploded by the soul of the war Ao Tian. This picture is very touching, but it also makes the eyes of a group of people in the soul returning to the war robe burst into flames.
When Ling Xue came back, she said bitterly: ”the leader of the war robe is still using intermediate potion...”
“……”
It's the other party's turn to call the roll.
The little butterfly couldn't help it. Holding a staff, she stepped out and said, ”faint fragrance of rice flowers, do you dare to fight with me?”
Daohuaxiang said faintly, ”you can't beat me again...”
“……”
The little butterfly was silent for a moment. She really couldn't fight, so she glanced at another mm and said, ”Purple moon, do you dare to fight with me?”
”How dare you?”
The beautiful assassin of the snow moon came out immediately, but it lasted less than three seconds, and the figure has become a virtual shadow!
I can't help laughing. The little butterfly can really choose. Although the assassin ziyue is not very good, the assassin is obviously the nemesis of Xingyue sacrifice. As long as he sneaks in, the little butterfly will almost die!
The blood drinking world was also speechless and said, ”sister, be careful, don't be attacked, pay attention to the position, and smash her out with the stars!”
”Good!”
Small butterflies throw out their powerful skills one by one and throw them all over the ground, just like magic value doesn't need money.
The purple moon is looking for an opportunity to attack.
In my eyes, I immediately pulled ziyue into the team and said, ”ziyue, stand there and let the little butterfly be powerful. Hum, look how much magic she has!”
So the purple moon stood there motionless.