Mad Warrior’s Journey in Another World

It is unrealistic for explorers who have been out there all the year round without the ability to save lives with one or two hands.

"It seems that we have no right to choose. The man is too strong to resist it. It seems that we can only defeat the three green-level pinnacle spirits." They looked at each other and deduced Andrea and Dior. Nisos's psionic power has the strength to compete with the first-level gold. From their faces without any frost and dangerous baptism, it can be seen that these two are just explorers in the college, that is, rookies.

"A veteran with two newcomers came to this miracle to gain experience. It seems that the reason for not directly killing us is to let those two boys exercise, hum, although they are very unwilling, but this is our only chance. !Be sure to defeat them, otherwise you won’t see tomorrow’s sun!" These people have fierce light in their eyes, like a group of fierce beasts that choose to eat. Nothing is more important than survival at this time, and nothing is like death. Even more terrified, even if Li Yi's words may be false, even if Li Yi has cherished the idea of ​​killing them regardless of the result.

"Fighting really makes people's blood seem to be ignited! Hurry up and bleed! I long for the breath of blood, which will always be with me on the road to becoming stronger, go on, Pan, exert your power, let the boss also Squinting!" Dionisos waved his hand, and Pan launched an attack. A series of purple poisonous vines entangled towards the other, making a loud broken sound.

"Frost Breath!" Andro's personality will not attack so rashly, but Dionysus has launched, in order not to invalidate his attack, so Frost Flying Dragon responds.

The thorn bird flies up into the sky, screaming and circling, looking for a good angle to raid.

"This weak attack... isn't enough!" The squirrel-eyed guy assumes the responsibility of directing the battle. In the face of crises, especially those that are difficult to survive without concerted efforts, people tend to become special Unity, even if they were accusing each other at the last moment, now they are extremely trusting, because they know that if they don’t do something, they will have no hope of escape.

People's will to survive is particularly strong at the moment of death. What to release before death is to remember the scenes of life. Only those who have nothing to do all day long and live in a stable environment can enjoy it. Obviously they are not a type of person.

The fire spirit body of the candlelight group burned up and spit out a high-temperature air wave. It began to consume its body regardless of the cost. Once it exceeded a certain limit, it would completely collapse. At this time, the healing of Cao Ling continued to flow into his body, and the wax tears burned into green smoke to dissipate, and new wax oil was produced, and the circulation continued. At the same time, the bright fire light is also absorbed by the black leaves and converted into light energy to supplement the consumption of grass spirits.

Pan's vines were burned to ashes by flames, and the frost breath was also washed away by the heat waves. The oncoming fire made their hair curl slightly, and their eyes could not open in the bright fire.

Li Yi looked at all of this quietly. His two companions were still too idealistic and overestimated their own strength. Fighting is not simply a matter of strength building.

"The explorers over there listen, you play hard. If you win, there are five thousand gold spirit crystals here. Don’t worry about your spirits dying. I won’t let any spirits die in this battle. Originally, no matter whether you win or lose, you can’t escape the fate of death, but now I have changed my mind. Sometimes the hope of life is more inspiring than the fear of death. I need your fighting spirit to sharpen my companions, Tell these guys what is cruel and how to survive!" Li Yi took out a check of five thousand Lingjing and put it on the ground.

The explorers buzzed in their heads, their blood rushed to their eyes, and their eyes were crimson. They either died or left alive with a lot of money. The cruel and cunning tricks in their hearts seemed to be completely open at that moment. There is only one battle left in front of us. We must win and defeat these rookies with countless experiences between life and death.

Dionysos felt the other party's sudden momentum, and sighed Li Yi's thorough understanding of human nature, and immediately aroused their bloodiness, which was difficult to deal with. It is now more dangerous. In case of a loss, it is simply Disgrace, to be ugly in front of those who are willing to follow, is something he does not want to think about. "I want to win, I must win!" he said in his heart.

The thorn bird was pressed down from high altitude, and focused his attack on the grass spirit, but was forced back again and again by the hot wall of fire, and was slightly injured. Their purpose is obvious. If the opponent's Fire Spirit does not continue to heal, it will completely lose its successor, and the battle can be easily resolved at that time, so the first priority is to solve the Grass Spirit.

However, several assaults failed to return, the impact of the fire wall, the grass spirit's self-healing ability, formed a solid defense, and the blade spirit waved a knife from time to time, in conjunction with the flame storm, which caused a great deal to Anders Road. Continuous injury, those oily combustibles adhere to the body and burn, it is difficult to get rid of.

"Damn, why is it so difficult to deal with?" Dionysos felt agitated for a while. At ordinary times, he always envisioned many battle scenes, pondering while exercising. Although he did not go through actual combat, he also read many of the predecessors of the college. Combat notes, ready to show his skills in actual combat, but the enemies in front of him let him do nothing. When they are still at ease, they are already poor on this side, which is not a good sign.

"What should I do?" He asked Andrea.

"With them, the fire spirit can theoretically consume the body in exchange for strength as long as it is treated to restore the body, but the matter is not so simple, the conversion process between energy is always loss, and the loss of heterogeneous energy conversion is even more It is multiplied, at most half an hour, the fire spirit will definitely exceed the load that the body can withstand and collapse to death." He speculated with certainty.

"Okay, just listen to you!"

Pan and Frost Wyvern contracted their lines of defense, and an area surrounded by thorns and frost gathered around them. No matter what they entered, they would be attacked by spikes and frost.

"Really obedient chicks! What kind of gestures did we show in the battle, they even believed it was true!" Mia's eyes flashed a countless light, sticking out her tongue and licking her red lips, like a standing in front of a prey Jackal ready to dine.

"Yan Liu invades!"

The molten spirit exploded suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, and rushed at them overwhelmingly! The shrinking defense Pan and the Frost Wyvern were unable to dodge, covered by magma, and the tongues of fire were ****. With the last layer of thorn barriers and ice walls, I saw a little melting, and the thorns were gradually carbonized, and the high temperature and the smell of sulfur smoked They couldn't open their eyes.

Seeing that the situation reversed in an instant, the thorn bird in the air was completely inclined to the opposite side, and the other party took the initiative. He screamed and shattered, and his wings gleamed with a dark green light blade. At this time, because the fire spirit burned his body frantically, the grass spirit needed full treatment to barely keep up. As soon as the treatment was broken, the fire spirit collapsed immediately. Solution, the thorn bird wants to give the grass spirit a strong blow, it is best to beheaded, then, the battle is over.

Sure enough, Li Yi guessed right, Andrea and Dionysus were too taken for granted, thinking that the battle was a collision between the inferred strategies.

The moment the thorny bird approached the grass spirit, suddenly, a blade of light burst, Blade Spirit and him passed by, the body turned and twisted, avoiding the sharp wings with terrible speed, and cut through his abdomen!

If in a real battle, the thorn bird was cut through the body with such a sharp blade under the condition of relative speed, it would definitely die of death, but a three-dimensional shield condensed out of thin air, and the blade shattered after cutting out a Mars.

Of course, the thorn bird also lost the qualification for the game and was thrown out by Feld by the neck.

"Why! Damn, we've taken the trick!" Andrea was stunned. His attention was completely attracted to the grass spirit. Who knows that it was actually a bait. The other party deliberately exposed this point that will win if it is defeated. And they let them hook up obediently as they wished, but ignored that the blade spirit was the real killer.

"I'm not reconciled! Our strength is obviously not much different from them, why would we lose? Why? Damn, careless!" Dionysus regretted it.

"Of course we will lose, because if we lose, we will lose, no matter what the boss will ensure our safety and protect us, but the other party loses is death, we are fighting a group of desperate people! There is no consciousness of death. , How can I win? The battle outside is no longer a win and a win, it is a contest between survival and death, listen, Dionysus, this is not a game, even if there are two spirits left, they must fight with them to the end. "" Andro raised his eyebrows.

"You're right. In those games we played with others in the academy, as long as one side is in decline, you will concede defeat. In the outside world, conceding defeat is death. Even if there are two spirits left, you must give the opposite side an unforgettable lesson! "He was not willing to admit defeat and regarded the defeat in the battle as the greatest shame.

However, this world can't change anything by virtue of desperate blood. The other party hears their discussion, but only smiles. When the three spirits can't beat them, what is the possibility of the two spirits, these are often in life and death The desperate wandering between the eyes, showing bloodthirsty light in their eyes, academics or something, they have always looked down on.

The fire spirit gathers the body and re-condenses into shape. It looks pale and continues to burn the body-treatment, which is extremely serious for the loss of tissue structure. It was originally on the front line. It can now rest, let the blade Spirit main attack.

"parasitic!"

"Frost Breath!"

Blue wind and snow swept through, vine whips waving, blade spirit's movements slowed in the ice, and layers of hexagonal ice flowers formed on the body surface, but this time Frost Wyvern and Pan's physical strength in the previous battle A lot of consumption, the blade spirit can't concentrate firepower in the face of the sensitive attack type, the ice layer splits, a green shadow pulls a residual image in the snow, the vine whip blocking the road is cut open one after another, its goal is frost Flying Dragon!

A layer of rapidly condensed ice appeared in front of the Frost Wyvern. The dark blue ice surface was covered with strange tree-like textures. This is an ancient solidified texture that can enhance the stability of the shield.

"Crunch!" A harsh scratch sounded, and the ice surface was cut with a deep mark, but it did not break into the inside, but the sharp elbow hit the back of the knife, breaking the protective ice layer, and the frost dragon was completely exposed. It's under attack!

Pan Gang, the Sheepman, wanted to rescue, but the flexible grass blades densely turned over on the ground, bound him firmly on the ground, and he couldn't break free for a while. It was not only him who would release the thorn-like winding spirit.

"Ka!" Frost Frost's abdomen splattered with blood. He wailed, but the blood in his bones was stimulated. The ancient fierce creature, after being wounded, how could it be possible to find a **** wound? He opened his mouth and bited the blade spirit. The two spirits rolled on the ground. The blade spirit burst out a sharp blade of light. The frost flying dragon didn't have long wounds on his body. The blood was sprayed, and a thick **** smell spread out. .

Li Yi frowned and looked at it, not blocking it. He felt that 500 meters away, a group of gold-level explorers ran to this side, as if he sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, and wanted to join the battle. Profit.

"Huh, a dozen gold-level primary spirits, two gold-level intermediate spirits, Al Jie, give you three minutes." Li Yi turned back slightly.

In less than a minute, Al Jie returned with a more intense **** smell and handed some Lingjing deposits and special products from the Dark Rock City to Li Yi.

"Oh, it's still a lot of money to kill similar explorers. A gold-level explorer who can have five thousand Lingjing's cash is already a good mix. If he kills another explorer with his strength, then The net worth has doubled!" Li Yi was very satisfied. According to the usual practice, Al Jie took the lead in the harvest.

The few explorers who played against Ande Lu saw this scene of cold hair standing upright. A green-level high-level spirit killed so many gold-level middle-level and first-level levels with no effort. This is no longer an understandable category. This is a monster!

Li Yi’s gaze returned to the battle situation. Frost Wyvern and Blade Spirit bite each other extremely violently, bombarding each other’s body, just like the boxer hitting the sandbag fiercely, the big blood was sprayed on the body. The cold frost turned into a blood-colored frost, the left arm joint of Blade Spirit was completely cracked, and only one vein was barely connected, and the entire abdomen of Frost Wyvern was cut and the blood and flesh were blurred.

Dionysus and Andreas were in tears and their eyes were crimson. At this time, it was too late to say anything. Only victory can make their spiritual blood flow in vain.

The Grass Spirit and the Sheepman stalemate together. On the other side, the Blade Spirit gradually gained the upper hand. It suddenly burst out, placing the Frost Wyvern on the street door, removing its own horn and slamming it on his chest. The Frost Wyvern was still struggling, so he pulled the wound, more blood bleed out, and it didn’t work anymore, and the breath became weaker. It seemed that he had used up his final strength when he fought with the Blade Spirit just now.

"I heard that Elder Spirit must smash the core to kill it. Hey, where is the core of this flying dragon? The head... unlike, the abdomen... also not, haha, I know, it must be Half an inch below the neck, I see that the evasive action of this ancient Frost Wyvern is almost centered on that part, and the expression of this friend also betrayed you, hahahaha!" To Dionysus, a sinister smile. (To be continued.)