Each **** position has its own unique effect.

For example, the thunder **** of Bai Piao can be immune to the power of thunder and lightning.

And Nie Yan’s celestial miracle star apprentice **** position magical skill is [control war]!

"[Control Warfare] Activate the power of the secret, double the combat power of the designated target, and reduce the combat power of another designated target by half. The duration is ten minutes and the cooling period is three days!

Increase the combat power of one's designated target by one time, and reduce the combat power of the opponent's designated target by half...

Repeatedly, this is a four-fold gap!

In this way, the distance between Xue Wanren and the demigod of the Protoss can be completely reversed.

"Oh, please!"

After Nie Yan got the order, he held the divine tool Sinan and charged directly in front of him, and the power of the whole body gathered directly!

"Control the war!"

Whoosh...

Two invisible forces simultaneously entered the bodies of Xue Wanren and the demigod of the Protoss.

Xue Wanren, who was struggling to support, suddenly doubled his combat power and suddenly became a lot easier...

"This……"

"what's the situation……"

"How did my combat power skyrocket?"

"Could it be that I was promoted in the battle?"

"hiss?"

"Have I been promoted to the strong demigod state?"

Xue Wanren's mind seemed chaotic, and then he began to make a few guesses.

The more I think, the more excited, the more I think, the more surging.

Just that kind of feeling, slowly go deep into it, and you can't extricate yourself.

The whole person is completely boiling!

But soon, he returned to normal.

This is a normal person...

"My cultivation base has not been promoted..."

"This sudden power must have been moved by someone..."

"Forget it, it's not a bad thing anyway."

Xue Wanren shook his head, without thinking, immediately attacked the demigod of the Protoss...

Sonorous...

The weapons collided with each other, making a sharp collision sound.

Immediately, the body of the protoss demigod retreated rapidly...

Obviously, this protoss demigod is not Xue Wanren's opponent at this moment...

"This……"

"How did he become so rubbish?"

"My combat power has increased, but he has reduced it?"

"Before this protoss demigod was double my combat power, now I am almost double his combat power?"

"I took off?"

Xue Wanren exhaled a sullen breath, his face looked very complicated at the moment.

He held a saber in his hand and began to fight with a wide open.

The weak demigod of the Protoss cried out.

"Scala!"

"Dead Rakash!"

...

It's probably a few abuses!

"A mere protoss! I dare to be against my Guangming Academy!"

"Just looking for death!"

"The Deputy Palace Master didn't go to find you, but you came to die by yourself!"

"Protoss is weak and demigod? Extremely wasteful!"

Xue Wanren is floating!

He felt that he could do it again.

He had forgotten the way he was shaking before being beaten.

At this moment, the gazes of other cultivators from the surrounding forces also swept over, and their faces showed unexpected colors.

Is this the Xue Wanren they know?

...

At this moment, the vice-host of the Dark Academy, Ouyang Gu reluctantly drew a draw with a quasi-semi-god cultivator. Seeing Xue Wanren smashing the weak and semi-god cultivator, his face suddenly became dark...

"I and he are also weak demigods, so the gap is so big?"

"The Guangming Academy is really supporting its edges now."

"It's not just those students who are surging in combat power, now even this Xue Wanren's combat power has exploded like this..."

"Xue Wanren's combat power is even close to the strong demigod..."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon..."

"There must be something tricky in it!"

"Guangming Academy..."

"The doorway inside seems to be really big!"

The Vice-President of the Dark Academy, Ouyang Gu licked his lips, thinking to himself, the brilliance in his eyes gathered.

He subconsciously felt that the reason why Xue Wanren had hidden his combat power was to give them a fatal blow to the dark school and even the entire dark camp at a critical moment!

This has to be guarded!

...

Black and White Academy...

Chen Tianwei, the dean of the Black and White College, was chased around at the moment.

The cultivator of the Protoss who was fighting against him was a quasi-semi-god, and he was also a quasi-semi-god.

But it is not an opponent at all at this moment.

In the same level, the cultivators of the Protoss can indeed sling everything to some extent!

"grass!"

"Dangerous situation..."

"Almost killed!"

"It looks like we have to find a way to escape..."

"If this goes on, something will happen sooner or later!"

Chen Tianwei gritted his teeth, and then saw Xue Wanren who was slinging a weak semi-divine protoss cultivator, his expression was very complicated.

At the same time, there was a trace of fortune in this heart.

Fortunately, he had stabilized before, and he didn't directly open his face with Guangming Academy, otherwise he might have been hammered to death long ago.

At this time, at least he can save his life.

Chen Tianwei's gaze was tentatively toward the surroundings, he needed to find a way out and escape as soon as possible.

...

...

Xu Qin, the vice-president of Yuanshi Academy, who was watching the battle in the distance, seemed very upset...

Why are these Protoss cultivators so wasteful one by one?

Why don't you quickly get rid of these people!

Only when all these people were killed and their vitality was severely injured, can it show how wise he made his decision to withdraw early!

It's just a pity that things backfired.

...

...

The battlefield where the Guangming Academy is located.

The more Xue Wanren fought, the better he was, and the more he fought, the stronger his combat power became!

The feeling of pressing directly on this protoss demigod is simply not too cool!

Fang Fan stood below with a solemn expression...

Five or six minutes have passed, and Xue Wanren has not killed the protoss demigod.

[War Control] The effect of the magical skill can only last for ten minutes. After ten minutes, Xue Wanren's combat power will be beaten back to its original shape, and everything will start from the beginning.

"Vice Palace Master, can you kill this protoss demigod in five minutes?"

"Your combat power will be recovered in five minutes..."

Fang Fan looked helplessly at Xue Wanren, who was proud in the sky.

Xue Wanren, who was playing happily, shook his body, his eyes rolled subconsciously...

What are you talking about? He didn't quite understand...

"You...what do you mean..."

"My combat power, did you improve me?"

"Can you improve my combat power?"

"Doubled my combat power..."

"What kind of evil are you..."

Xue Wanren took a deep breath, his complexion changed directly.

At this moment, while talking, his expression changed particularly real.

There is always a little gap between all this and what you imagined.

Just... it's amazing.

Fang Fan shrugged helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me if I can take five minutes, no, I will kill this protoss demigod in four minutes!"

"Otherwise it will be cold in four minutes..."

Fang Fan sighed, the facts are in front of him, what can he do?

"I……"

Xue Wanren swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He wanted to accept it, but he really couldn't do it.

The defensive power of this protoss demigod is too strong.

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