Undead Farm

After the Aoyuan was cast, the lips vomited two times, and the two translucent wind blades with thick thumb formed in the air, and then slammed toward Weng Ling.

Don't look at this wind blade is small, but the speed of the spell is fast and low, if you cut it on the unprotected skin, it is bleeding, it is a more practical harassment type spell.

But Weng Ling just lifted his wrist and used the wrist arm to defeat the wind blade that hit her eyes. Just when she put her arm down, she found that the Olympic Garden had floated to the other side.

Seeing that he could leap more than three meters in one step, Weng Ling's brow wrinkled.

Light body

The line of sight was just locked in the Aoyuan, but he saw that he waved three wind blades.

not good

Weng Ling suddenly realized that this guy is going to use the wind blade to interfere with her sight, and then pull away the distance and constantly give herself a variety of light spells to better kite her.

Can't let him succeed again

Dodge block

waste time

Just listening to the two sounds, Weng Ling’s shoulder was cut by a wind blade with a blood mark. Only the leg armor and the wrist armor could not prevent her.

"Oh, it's a bit of a force."

Aoyuan saw Weng Ling only 20 meters away from him, still not flustered, one hand cast the wind blade, the other hand began to continually draw.

"this is"

"Double Pass"

There was a sudden exclamation in the audience.

A general wizard can only cast one spell at a time, but some talented people can construct two spell models at the same time and then cast them. This method of casting is called double-pass spelling.

"I didn't expect this Olympic Garden to have this talent." Xu Muzhi praised.

The double-pass spelling is not just as simple as drawing the right-handed hand on the left hand. After all, it is a spell that requires fine control, and a little bit of mistake is to counterattack.

If it is hard to compare, the left hand is the same as the bomb with the dagger.

"Wind blade surgery is relatively simple, you should not be able to divide a lot of minds after proficiency, the spell that his right hand prepared is the focus." Lei Daren nodded.

"Let's wait."

Weng Ling saw that the Aoyuan could even double-cast the spell, and could not help but speed up the pace again.

But let her run faster, no one is going to fly three or four meters away, not to mention the other party's left hand is still releasing annoying wind blades to interfere with her.

"Hey, I will see how you chase."

In the three-meter-meter field, with Weng Ling left and ran for a long time, Aoyuan spit out the last syllable, and the wrinkles on his face jerked.

Feng Xiang

Two whirlwinds suddenly came to the ground and suddenly stood under the Aoyuan. I saw that he slowly took off and quickly flew to a place 30 meters high. He smiled and looked at the stop. Weng Ling.

"Flying in the air"

The crowd exclaimed, and a burst of violent cheers broke out.

This one,

Won

A wind elementalist who has already flew up, on the last melee, that’s not how to fight, how to fight

"Ao Master cheers to fight back this group of poor ghosts."

"Don't beat the Austrian masters, don't be merciful, hit"

"Sure enough, we finally won, hahaha, finally have to live a good life, the Austrian master cheers."

When I saw the auditorium that suddenly boiled up, I stood up in the night.

Among those who cheered, there were even people who had been removed from Lorraine a while ago, or in fact many people were lost from Lorraine.

In the end, Weng Ling has something to be sorry for, even so gloating.

"Do these guys really hate what I need to do?" Bade suddenly got together.

"Don't be stupid."

At night, he shook his head and continued to look at the field.

The minds of these people actually guessed one or two, nothing more than the word of interest.

The Lorraine collar is already the last battle. Once they lose to Tianshi to lead their territory, they can get a huge fund reward. This is the reason why they fell into the ground.

Although Qian Jin’s pocket is the lord’s pocket, the lord’s happiness will definitely leave some soup, such as building a better road, and avoiding taxes for a long time.

What's more, the Tianshi collar has developed, and their lives can naturally become better.

As for Weng Ling and Lorraine’s failure, they will be miserable.

This is human nature.

"At least not now, there will be opportunities." Night three muttered.

He suddenly felt that his group of 007 was silent and Columbine was so cute.

But Goblin is so cute, and at this time it can't solve the crisis of Weng Ling.

Thirty meters, she is no longer able to beat the Olympic Garden.

"Where, Lord, I will give you a face and admit defeat."

Aoyuan opened his hands and enjoyed the flowing wind under his body. The feeling of looking down really made him addicted.

"concede"

Weng Ling looked up at the cheering stand and shook his head silently.

"Come on, the battle is not over yet."

"Oh, obsessive"

Aoyuan’s eyes were cold and his hands were moving.

Wind blade

With a slamming sound, a half-man's wind blade slammed toward Weng Ling on the ground.

Weng Ling’s face turned and rolled, only to hear a bang, and there was already a half-meter-long deep pit in the two steps away from the body. The mud that was blown up even splashed Weng Ling.

"Hey, I see how much you can hide."

Five wind blades

Wind blade

Return to the wind

The windy blade of the dragon continually slammed into Weng Ling, and slammed her for ten minutes.

Tick

Weng Ling licked his arm and left the blood left behind. www.wuxiaspot.com~ The muddy dirt is like climbing out of the mire.

Intensive numbers, condescending attacks, she did not escape all the wind blades.

Aoyuan saw Weng Ling’s gaze but refused to yield. He suddenly felt a little boring.

"I have given you a chance. Since you don't surrender, you can't blame me."

After that, Aoyuan’s hands began to draw in the air in a hurry, watching the complicated trajectory drawn by the purple stick, which is a large-scale high-level magic.

"Not good, he wants to kill and recruit," Sha Wencheng worried about his neck.

"If you don't let Weng's sister abstain from playing, he won't hit each other. It doesn't make sense to continue to insist."

Bed looked at the night, but he just shook his head.

"She is not a child, what to do, we don't need us to help her make a decision."

Seeing the attitude of the night, insisting, Bede shrugged his shoulders and sat back.

"Well, but if you explain in advance, I will not sew the body."

The implication is that Bader also believes that Weng Ling’s current practice is to find death.

Even if the night is more able to recover the dead Weng Ling, how can he get at most a corpse of broken and savvy.

The night three shook his head and did not explain.

On the field, Weng Ling seems to have noticed the crisis, but her eyes are lit up at this moment.

"Finally you are here"