If you become a monster, you will succeed

"Being my enemy under the night sky, you should be brave." Seeing the corpse in night clothes slowly disappearing with the mist, the mountain and forest landform in front of him suddenly returned to the familiar stairwell.

I don't know if it was due to luck or some special factor. Feng Xue won the six challenges in a row with ease. Song and Hun Tian Yi Xing Gong (entry-level) improved speed, and he couldn't even lock-on and cast spells, and he lost his mind when he was caught by him in the misty field.

The warrior type is a bit more difficult to deal with. With Feng Xue's force value, he couldn't win it successfully. However, after the Holy Mother of Disintegration destroyed all the weapons and armor of the opponent, the advantage of fighting unarmed with weapons was immediately manifested.

The all-around type is even more hip than he imagined. Although he looks like an all-rounder who can play melee and long-distance, he can't do anywhere.

The one that was really interesting was the assassin guard, whose breathing level was so high that even Feng Xue couldn't detect it—if his golden fingers couldn't see the elements.

Just like when Feng Xue was walking in the wild, he could directly observe the lurking omen through the mosaic sphere. In his field of vision, a shining [Guard] element was so blatant on the tree where no one was hiding. hanging.

Coupled with the fact that the assassin's home court was placed in the jungle at night, Feng Xue had no choice but to let the assassin taste what is called the real Virgin of Disintegration.

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Stepping on the stairs leading to the eighth floor, Feng Xue suddenly felt a strange sense of self-confidence, and a feeling of "what, I'm still pretty strong" couldn't help but surfaced in her heart.

As the last step came to the end, he slightly adjusted his mentality and entered the state of breath blocking.

The changes in the environment took shape quietly, but this time, Feng Xue unexpectedly discovered that the place she was in was actually an arena.

Surrounding the spacious flat ground, it is surrounded by railings that look very strong, and outside there are platforms built up layer by layer like the auditorium of a stadium. At this time, men and women with different shapes and clothes are surrounding Sitting around the arena, it was like a bug solidified by amber, stiff there, giving people a sense of horror like a wax museum.

"Arena? Abilities, knights, and clusters all seem to be suitable."

Feng Xue thought about the remaining three types of guards, looked at the "fireball" hanging high in the sky with some dissatisfaction, and said helplessly:

"let's start!"

The moment the consciousness came out, a strange figure appeared in the arena.

It's not that the other party is so indescribable, but because——

"What kind of comedian is this?"

Although he realized that it might be caused by the filter, he still couldn't help but smash the salt that appeared out of thin air at the opponent thirty meters away. It was a metal helmet with holes in its head and a black armor all over its body. Covered, knight with lance, mace and one-handed sword hanging from his waist.

If it's just that, that's all. The problem is that under her, there is a tall horse girl who only wears a corset (saddle?).

She kept her limbs on the ground, her head raised high, with a bridle composed of a bit and a rein on her head, and a bracket connected to the waist on her back for holding the spear, which seemed inevitable. Breed many associations that can be called waste.

Such a top-heavy picture gives people an extremely unstable feeling, but no matter whether it is the large racehorse girl on all fours, or the iron canned female knight on her back, they are all in a stable posture.

Seeing Feng Xue throwing a bag of salt far away, the female knight immediately pulled the reins, and the racehorse girl under her raised her head, and then rushed towards Feng Xue at a speed that did not match her posture.

"Turn!" Seeing that the opponent had already launched an attack, Feng Xue didn't bother to complain about the weird style of painting. With a strong wave of her left hand, the salt thrown more than ten meters suddenly drew an arc and fell steadily towards The head of a female knight.

The female knight maintained the balance of the spear with one hand with the help of the bracket on the horse girl's back, picked up the one-handed sword at her waist with her left hand, and swung it vigorously at the salt. When the plastic bag broke open, a fluff of fine salt was like catkins. Blow in the wind.

Feng Xueyun, who had already been prepared, ran towards the female knight with the Huntian Shifting Star Kung Fu (Beginner). While popping out the Hidden Sword with her right hand, her left thumb pressed hard against the knuckles of her index finger as if pressing a detonator.

"Get together!"

Suddenly, a small handful of the smoke-like salt seemed to be awakened suddenly, and condensed out of thin air into a thin white needle no longer than the length of a toothpick, shooting from the salt dust to the hole on the knight's mask.

Although Feng Xue's Wuxiang supernatural power can only be regarded as a first glimpse of the door, and is far from the level of the magic power, but with his long-term use of internal force to carry various power lines to make magical dishes, the technology of out-of-body manipulation But he is extremely proficient.

Although using salt as a carrier can't cause too much damage, as long as it can be pasted on the face, even if it can't cause blindness, you won't be able to see clearly in a short time!

At this moment, the distance between the two is still seven meters. At this moment, the tip of the spear is still five meters away from Feng Xue. At this moment, the salt needle is still 0.03 meters away from the female knight's mask.

Just at this moment, a sharp gaze suddenly flashed across the mask that should have restricted the field of view extremely. The female knight lowered her head subtly, and with a crisp sound, the salt needle shattered on the forehead of the helmet . But after such a momentary delay, the horse race girl rushed forward several meters.

The long gun is in front of you!

Misty field!

Suddenly, white mist filled the air, and a cold light rose from Feng Xue's left arm, splitting the long spear in front of her obliquely.

"Hangangangang..." There was an anthropomorphic neighing in front of him, and the horse racing girl standing upright slapped Feng Xue on the forehead fiercely with her big hand like a fan.

Fortunately, Feng Xue has long been familiar with this scene of a monster turning into a girl. Although she still finds it dazzling, she has not lost her mind for a moment.

The ecstasy was almost activated at the moment of clapping the palms of both hands, but Feng Xue did not choose to regain her posture, but directly appeared beside the horse girl.

Take a life-threatening sword, no regrets when you take out the sword.

At the moment when the murderous aura was condensed, Feng Xue's eyes boiled with hostility, and with a sword move, she stabbed the Sai Ma Niang in the side.

Compared with the fully armed iron-canned knight, the defense of a racehorse girl with only a bridle and a waist can be called shabby. The feeling of a sharp knife piercing into the flesh is accompanied by blood splattering, but a strong sense of crisis also hits from top to bottom .

That is, a mace!

About the Tomb of the Resurrection...

This thing is a must-have effect. Once it is activated, an enemy unit must be resurrected, and the resurrection target is selected nearby. However, the problem is that the only death in the Tower of Babel is in the challenge space, so when Feng Xue triggers the effect, according to the principle of proximity , is to revive a dead person in the challenge space, and then because he is on defense after the resurrection, he cannot attack or escape immediately, and he does not understand what happened to him like Feng Xue, so...

ps: I don't know if I can pass the review...