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Duver has been watching, and he has not missed the whole journey.

He is very clear that the two sides have not done their best, but they have also played a level of 80%. Although Mr. Long has not yet reached the bottom, I believe it is not too far. People only have fists, no other strength, and to this extent, Mr. Long is basically close to full strength. At present, I have seen more than half of the lords ‘dead’, and it’s not too surprising that Duver was surprised.

Such death and injury, the actual is not that Mr. Long is too strong or the landlords are too weak, but because people in the land of eternal life are used to not defending.

Because the land of eternal life must be resurrected.

The strong defenses here are infinitely close to the level of ‘0’, and even if they dodge, they do not increase their defense. On the other hand, the landlords are also very good at resurrection, and there are many resurrection equipment. The landlord is not very protective against the body. Because of the excess mana reserve with the cosmic heart, the strong body has a small threat to the landlord.

Even if it is not a place of eternal life, it is a void, and the landlords are not so easy to die.

this moment.

What Dover and the landlords were shocked was not the number of kills, but another phenomenon... killing more than half of the enemy, but Mr. Long did not break a piece of equipment!

definitely.

This is the mercy of everyone, everyone understands.

However, what is shocking to everyone is this incredible control... It is impossible to punch a leader with a fist, but the armor equipment does not lose a point. This ability is unimaginable. More importantly, this is not one-on-one, but it is done in a speed of one to ten thousand. What does this mean? Explain that Mr. Long’s ‘speed’ is much faster than you think.

same.

The effect of slowing down on your own 'sensing' is also more serious than you think.

"Be careful, we are a little bit wrong." The head of the fighting field shouted loudly and shouted: "Not only is the induction slowing down, but our five senses are distorted. I don't know what went wrong, in short, I am now I saw only three hundred people, and the rest could not see."

Everyone listened to the shock in their hearts.

The resurrection of the land of eternal life will remove all adverse effects, except that it will not help you recover energy, and the rest will be restored to the prototype.

Intervention takes effect again.

This means that the surrounding ‘eyes’ have continued to influence?

"I saw more than 700 people. All of them are human races, there are no teammates of Warcraft and different beasts." When the person in charge finished, another person shouted loudly.

"I only saw one hundred and thirty-seven. All of us are women, and no one else can see it."

"I saw a thousand. No more, just a thousand people."

"Exactly two thousand."

"It seems that I am the most, I have seen 5,000 people."

"I can't see anything other than the tiger."

"I only see the red image of heat. There are a lot of more than one thousand, all of which are thermal images."

"I saw... more than 100,000 teammates."

Calling and screaming sounds, indicating or alerting teammates. Half of the people didn't have much influence, and the other half of the recruits quickly reported their status. Although everyone has different influences, I heard the last person saying that everyone was scared. More than 10,000 people in the fighting field, how many people do you see more than 100,000 people?

More than ten times the number of unreasonable?

"Mr. Dover..." Gao Xiao, the head of the fighting field, cheated and asked the audience.

"No one has reinforced you. The tens of millions of people secretly watching around here are not limited, but no one is admitted, but you are more than 10,000. The point is not this. The dragon you see now is just a shadow, not a shadow. , but a complete shadow." Dufo also helped to cheat, he knows that everyone needs solidarity, otherwise it will be difficult to see.

Mr. Long probably doesn't mind because he is challenged by the idea of ​​'practicing'.

The landlords are very surprised.

The power is still there, and even if they are in the middle of the game, they will not lose. It’s just that even the enemy is not clear, and it’s just a bit of abuse.

I heard that Dufo reminded everyone to discover it.

Mr. Long only left a shadow, I have not seen it.

Where can he hide in this place?

"There is only one place, that is, those eyelids are like... Hey, I am probably dead." The head of the battlefield has the most experience, and guesses the truth. When I said half of it, I suddenly shook my head again, and then the whole person shattered, and in a blink of an eye was restored by the land of eternal life.

I heard this.

See this reaction.

The crowd began to realize that... when they felt that death was coming, it was actually dead. There is no other reason, because the induction is slower, and it is impossible for Mr. Long to respond in time when he kills himself. When I think of it, everyone can't be merciful. In addition to the cards of life and death, everyone basically does everything.

Activate the full effect of the instrument.

Show hidden artifacts.

Sacrifice the skills of retaining the hand.

For a moment.

The momentum of the landlords has risen tenfold, and only the whole air has swayed. In the case of doing everything, they do have the power to push the void. No need to communicate, the leaders are waving at the same time, and countless spells attack those eyes like rainstorms. The landlords ignored the one where Mr. Long was hiding, and all the attacks were.

however.

The spell didn't pass through the eye phantom, but it sank into it.

It is only a phantom, it should have penetrated the past directly, but it ‘swallowed’ everyone’s attacking spells.

Next second.

Not waiting for everyone to be surprised.

These eyelid illusions flashed in the light of the law. In the blink of an eye, all the attacking spells were returned from different eyelids, and all the people present were attacked. This is not the reflection of the magical mirror, these eyelids really engulf the attacking spell, it is a counterattack after a second. This is not a two-step attack and reflection, but a three-step ‘attack, charge, and reflection’.

The landlords are dodging and dodging, but they can only afford to waste energy.

this moment.

Everyone feels awkward, they obviously have the power tough, but they can't even touch the shadow of the other party. This kind of opponent is too strange, even slippery than the most powerful assassin. In the face of the mysterious Mr. Long, the landlords can only sacrifice the spells, but only gain momentum but no attack. At this point, their senses are slowly blurred again, but there is power to force them to suppress.

"I still want to cast a spell?" At this moment, Tang Shidao also showed his body shape, a look that you really did not teach.

The crowd did not grab advanced attacks.

Only lock the target.

Tang Shidao gently shook his head: "Wait a minute. Actually, I just want to tell you that the general spell attack has no effect on me. You want to win me, either have a big curse, or compete with me for fists and speed. Now it seems that You don't understand the lesson. Then, I will demonstrate it. When you understand, then let me practice with you."

Talking.

Tang Shidao slowly extended his left hand and a pattern of eyelids appeared in the palm of his left hand.

The people resisted without attack.

Next second.

This eyelid pattern stretches out a void crack, swims in the left arm of Tang Shidao, swims to the body, swims to the right arm, and finally creates another eyelid in the palm of the right hand. After doing this, Tang Shidao waved slightly. The landlords look at each other and cast spells at the same time. A spell is like a huge wave. The next moment, as everyone guessed, the left-hand eyelid pattern **** away all spells.

Tang Shidao extended his right hand and gestured slightly.

One put.

The same is a huge wave of general spells to fight back everyone, overwhelming the audience.

At this moment.

The landlords are too lazy to dodge even if they dodge, and die once and then resurrect.

After reading this demo, I don't know if it is an idiot.

Seeing that the landlords are silent, Tang Shidao just said faintly: "Is it clear? Your spells are useless, unless you have a more troublesome permanent curse, otherwise I can easily return it to you. I am looking for you to be a sparring partner. It’s not to be your opponent. It’s not going to be dead here, fighting is not interesting, or it’s better to practice. Come on, come to war.”

Listen to this.

The landlords have reacted... I don’t count as an opponent... The other party has not taken more than 10,000 of them as opponents, only to accompany them and play with others.

The cast is useless.

Not convinced can only move the fist... Well, this is the original intention of Mr. Long: to accompany me to practice.

Enthusiastic? Oh, can you be convinced in the land of eternal life?

Do not!

Must be hard!

The land of eternal life will not dare to go to death, can you still have hope in other places? No matter how the other party thinks, the landlords must prove themselves. When everyone screamed in unison, they found out that the effects of those who interfered with themselves were gone, and Mr. Long was revoked! Now everything is clear and clear, back to the simplest fist contest. The landlords don't want to cast spells anymore. They know that the other party is in control of the rhythm.

If you cast another spell, you will still be abused once.

Simply, let go and fight a big fight.

At the height of the fighting field, Duver looked at a group of 'barbarians' and hedged his eyes. By taking all calculations and abandoning all means, it is as simple as killing. Dover felt very uncomfortable. He knew that more than 10,000 landlords were fighting in the ‘forced’. Maybe they are better at casting spells, but at one time they can't find a way to counter Mr. Long.

Really poor, people without names... Duover sighed in his heart, but he did not dare to say this on the surface.

at this time.

The landlords and Tang Shidao fight, they can easily hit the opponent. Even more, a landlord with five levels and six boundaries can hurt his opponent, which is a hundred times better than the one he touched. Soon, they found that the fight was more enjoyable and refreshing, and it was 100 million times more comfortable than before.

The number, strength, experience, and the landlords are all too good.

Skills, speed, and sense of spirit, Tang Shidao is far superior to everyone.

At this moment.

The two sides were crazy and furious, and everyone could not stop for a time. In this simplest hard confrontation, everyone has their own small feelings. They slowly realized that this is the foundation. This is the source. This is the innocence of all the glitz. In the faint, they feel the pursuit of Mr. Long: Power is so simple, only use double fists to smash everything, and it is powerful.

What kind of spells to practice, what skills to repair, is not like a fist to break everything.

at this time.

The strong peeks in the distance are stupid, this battle between the masters of the horses?

No brains, this is the battle of ‘God’?

They really want to scream: Does this step meaningful? It’s a waste of time, and there’s a fart in the experience of the body!

but.

They are not jealous.

They didn't dare to squat after eight hours.

Because Tang Shidao suddenly retired, everyone was strangely suspended, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of false cracks were automatically generated. These void cracks automatically wandered around the collection, and in the right hand palm of Tang Shidao slowly formed a universe-like miniature ball. This is a familiar scene for everyone, a new cosmic heart and a small private plane formed at the beginning of the chick.

In just five hours, more than 10,000 strong people gave birth to Mr. Long from the realm of one boundary to the second world.

this moment.

All the members of the fighting field, including Duover in the air, are laughing.

This guy... there is a **** word!

A monster that is free to create a void crack, except for the ‘God’ word, there is no second person. Even more terrible, he still has a look of unsatisfactory, as if he still has the confidence to advance to the next level. Generally speaking, this is impossible. The landlord needs too much accumulation to make it even better. The characters who have just been promoted, except for Oring, can be repeated again and again, and no second person can do it.

This person in front of you... can be comparable to Oring?