Gamers Are Fierce

Divine power... 400 points left.

　　 Li Ang put away Colt's revolver with the lighted ammunition and turned to look at the other side of the battlefield.

　　 The situation over there is not optimistic, Dan Chenzi’s six flying swords firmly suppressed Taihao and the others, Qi Mian Xuan Tian made a careless move, and the flying sword cut his throat.

　　 The other two flying swords around, like bloodthirsty sharks smelling the smell of blood, attacked quickly, turning the odd face into the sky.

　　 The pressure of the remaining people has increased sharply, and they are precarious;

　　 Kabini Mecha is still fighting with two arhat phantoms (the fantasy match did not erase the arhat phantom, proving that it is not an illusion);

　　咜子 is trapped in the dust giant hand;

The violent fire took Ambori and Alena, flying close to the ceiling, avoiding the indiscriminate bombardment of the foreign practitioners who have formed the magic circle-the magic circle is like a turtle shell, shrouded in solid green light, crazy The flames blasted from the burning fire hit it and were shared by all foreign monks, unable to cause fatal damage.

　　 Looking at the opponents, they can condense the mana of the crowd, release a huge number of various spells, and turn them into a rain of bullets.

　　 Teammates are fighting each other, and the situation is extremely dangerous.

　　 Li Ang took a deep breath, summoned the fear horse, and turned on his horse.

　　 The fear warhorse neighed, and the red eyes drew two scarlet afterimages.

　　 Four hooves sprinted, accelerated the sprint, like a thundering chariot, rushed to the distant scholar who was controlling the sand and dust giant hand.

　　 The scholar's complexion changed slightly. He saw the scene of Qingqiu's fall with his own eyes. He didn't dare to neglect, holding the scroll in his left hand and continuing to maintain the sand dust giant's restriction on Juzi.

　　 Pressing the right hand on the ground, bright foreign texts flowed from the palm of the palm, spreading around the ground, forming a circular magic circle.

　　 turn.

　　 The scholar turned his right hand pressing the ground,

　　The magic circle absorbs the meager spiritual power contained in the veins, and generates an emerald green whistling wind,

　　 The front part of the wind condensed into a cluster of cross-shaped arrows with a diameter of ten meters, which suddenly accelerated, and struck directly towards the figure of the dragon in the broken white coat.

　　 Li Ang stretched his index finger forward, and his fingertips released miserable green energy rays.

　　 The violent wind arrow cluster was penetrated by the dissociation technique, the wind was greatly weakened, and it was split by Li Ang Yili.

　　 Attacks with devilish nature...

　　 The scholar was silent, exhaled a suffocating breath, and turned his right hand again,

　　 The whole piece of soil in front of Li Ang was lifted up, condensed into two thick walls, one to the left and the other toppled towards him.

The light of 　　 dissociation technique hits it, only melting a large piece of soil in the hit area, and soon the back soil will be replenished to make up the gap.

　　 Li Ang's eyes condensed, and his 【Ladder Yunzong】 skill was released instantly, creating an invisible ladder under his feet.

　　 step!

　　 He took the fear horse with one hand against his shoulders, and stepped on the invisible stairs with his feet.

　　 In the unbelievable gaze of the scholar, he carried the horse of fear and jumped out of the envelope of the city wall,

　　 lands heavily, mounts lightly, not even slowing down by half.

　　 Damn it.

　　 The scholar clenched his teeth,

　　 Next to him are Dan Chenzi, who is controlling the flying sword, and the monk with closed eyes chanting Buddhist scriptures,

　　 Qingqiu is dead,

　　 These magicians lacked the guardianship of swordsmen.

　　 The monks of the academy, Liweishan, and Jingnianzong in the distance also realized this. They speeded up the release of their spells. The ice thunder flame was like a downpour, chasing the three people from the bottom up.

　　 Boom!

　　 The ceiling hit by various spells cracked open, and Wanjun rubble fell.

　　 ignited wildly holding Ambo, rubbing the edge of the falling rock, and flew out dangerously,

　　 Anlena, who rushed out of the smoke and dust with the wild fire, looked down, but saw Li Ang on the left side of the battlefield below.

　　 Without Ao Xing Deng, Ding Shinji and others, as well as her students, Qin, Eva, and Nina, he instantly understood that Aoqiu had caused it.

　　 Nebula, who was fighting with a flying sword, yelled to Alena: "Qin and the others may not be dead!"

　　 The Global Occult League, like other organizations, prepared isolation rooms and emergency teams for the Lost World stage.

　　 Even if the heart bursts and the internal organs are burnt, there is a certain probability that you will be rescued in time.

　　 Eva and Nina are only pierced through the heart, if there is no additional damage to Qingqiu’s sword,

　　 is not going to die...maybe.

　　 Alena's heart hung high and fell, a trace of firmness flashed in the depths of her eyes.

　　 In that case...

　　 She finished chanting the last mantra and helped Ambori completely release the control of Buddha light.

　　, he pushed away the burning fire,

　　 body free fall,

　　 The foreign monks who formed a magic formation downward and were preparing to help the scholar to resist Li Ang, dive diagonally.

　　 The foreign monk below saw this, and naturally would not let this opportunity pass.

　　 A part of the manpower released spells and attacked Li Ang,

　　 Another group of people used bullet rain to attack and dive to Alena.

　　 boom——

　　 The passive defensive props equipped by Alena collapsed and shattered without supporting even a second.

　　 crossed his arms in front of him, full of bone scars.

　　 But in her body, a large amount of pure white cold air that can be seen by the naked eye has been gushing out, and the moisture in the air has frozen, rapidly forming ice crystals of various shapes.

　　【Skill Name: Liquid Nitrogen Bombing】

　　 [Type: Psionic]

　　 [Special effects: rapid cooling. Taking the body as the center of the circle, causing large-scale freezing damage that ignores the energy shield]

　　 [Consumption: consume at least 1000 points of spiritual power]

　　[Cooling time: 30 minutes]

　　 [Conditions of use: strength attribute is higher than or equal to 11 points, physical attribute is higher than or equal to 12 points]

　　 [Note: The more spiritual power invested, the wider the freezing range of UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the higher the damage]

　　 [Note: In order to verify the old saying "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold", the freezing warlock Yuchi Tiemen used liquid nitrogen to water the plum blossoms grown by his parents when he was young]

　　 Boom!

　　 The extremely cold air around Alena suddenly erupted when she descended ten meters above the circle.

　　 Numerous frost and ice crystals sputtered wantonly, penetrated the shield of the magic circle, and scattered on the foreign practitioners.

　　 Frost and freezing air, like a mushroom cloud, rose slowly and filled the surroundings.

　　 With the eyesight of everyone present, through the cold air, I can clearly see the disappearance of Alena, who has exhausted her spiritual power,

　　 The practitioners in the circle have suffered heavy casualties, nearly half of their losses, and the circle has collapsed.

　　 The collapse of the magic circle caused the number of spells that hit Li Ang to drop sharply.

　　 He swung his hand horizontally to activate the special effects of the Overlord's horizontal fence.

　　 Qianjun Biyi: After entering a high-intensity battle for at least 30 seconds, initiate a charge forward for up to 10 seconds until it hits the target. Not affected by most control skills within 1 second of starting the charge

　　 hum——

　　 Long trembled, Li Ang's body was inexplicably covered with a layer of dim golden light,

　　The remaining spells hit on him were all absorbed by the overlord's Henglanzhang's thousands of troops' destructive effect, and the mirage dragon red coat.

　　 The Fear Warhorse charged faster and faster, carrying Li Ang, and swept toward the scholar who was standing in front of Dan Chenzi and the closed-eyed monk.