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Chapter 377 Game

"You're finally in the situation." The sword spirit smiled proudly. The choice in the war proved that Wang Hao had already joined the ranks of masters, at least in his realm,

Chasing or not chasing, a group of demon masters are in a dilemma. They have no choice but to find that hundreds of masters are actually restrained by a fat man who is not good-looking. If you don't chase him, you can't hurt the fat man with magic weapons alone. Even if you can't stop him from controlling fire, your companion's life is being consumed by black flames. If you chase him, you may not be able to catch up, and you may be hit by strange turbulence at any time.

Now Wang Hao has transferred the battle to the top of the black flames, and anyone who is hit will immediately fall into the fire.

"Boy, it's you." An old man slowly walked out of the room. His cold expression made people feel uncomfortable. His coldness was not pretending or arrogant, but really cold. Facing his companion's tragic situation, he was indifferent. If it weren't for the fire control technique that exposed Wang Hao's identity, he might not have come out at all. Even at this moment, he was not ready to do anything for his companion, but stared at Wang Hao coldly. His target was only the fire controler who caused the accident, not the nanny who acted as an ordinary master.

This person is called Wudao. He is quite famous in the Demon World. He originally had no need to work hard for others because of his ability. The Demon Lord invited him out of the mountain three times, but he refused. This guy actually became a subordinate of Potian. It is really puzzling. I think it has only happened in the past thousand years. The details of the Sword Spirit are unknown.

The information was quickly passed to Wang Hao, and Jian Ling also added annotations specifically. This person is just a small character

Of course, Wang Hao doesn't believe its lies. How can the general person who can get the courtesy of the Demon Lord be a general, let alone visiting the cottage three times? People with bad tempers naturally have his unique capital.

When Wudao walked along the way, Heiyan obviously had an abnormal movement. Is he an expert in fire control?

Wang Hao paid close attention to this person from the beginning, but did not see that he had obvious fire control actions. Is it an unintentional force or a demonstration? It is unlikely that an unintentional force can be controlled by fire. If it is a demonstration, it would be too terrifying. This shows that the opponent has the ability to control Black Flame, which means that the other party's fire control methods are not weaker than him, and he is even more powerful. You must know that Black Flame is the origin of the fat man. Even if the two fight to the right, the fat man will lose.

The other party was not in a hurry to take action but stood aside and waited. I thought it was unwilling to join forces with others to fight the enemy. This alone could tell that he was a master and had a high opinion of himself.

"Is this guy a master of fire control?" While hiding, the fat man asked calmly.

"I haven't heard of this." Sword Spirit is the weapon of the Demon Lord. When did he care about the ability of a small person?

This guy seems to have no intention of taking action, but there is an enemy expert eyeing him, whether he takes action or not, it is an invisible threat. This is a severe test for the fat man's ability to bear. At first, the fat man was a little restrained. Gradually, he began to ignore the other party's existence and concentrate on dealing with the rookie. Since you like to watch, I will show you it. Of course, this is just a psychological ignorance. Tactical, he still pays close attention to Wudao. As for the current situation, the threats of everyone are far less than those of the sky.

"Dong guy, it's quite interesting." Wang Hao's performance brought a hint of surprise to Potian, but it was also very limited. The fat man's ability was hard to enter his magic eyes. Rushing, dealing with real masters is like a joke, at least it is difficult to pose a threat to him. Black Flame surprised him for a while. Chaos Fire is the overlord of fire, and no one dared to underestimate him. However, Wang Hao seemed not good at controlling and was difficult to release real power. Rushing is simply ineffective against Wudao. Who would be afraid that it would take more than two minutes to make people fatal fire? Besides, no flame can hurt Wudao, which is also the reason why he was sent here.

After a moment, he turned his attention to Zhuo Yue again. Silent opponents are often dangerous. He knows nothing about Zhuo Yue's skills, but that indifference is a sign of confidence. Why is this woman full of confidence? The environment of the Demon World and Xuanmen is similar? Even if a famous master has never seen it, he has heard of the name, but he racked his brains and couldn't think of the origin of the man and woman. He slowly walked towards Zhuo Yue.

The little doctor fairy seemed to have not seen him, and still stared at the fat man intently. Her clear eyes and an innocent look seemed to be a little girl who knew nothing about danger, or a rookie who was just a fledgling, not afraid of heaven or earth.

Could it be that I had read it wrong, Potian quickly denied this conjecture. The little girl who knew nothing could not keep calm when she witnessed this situation?

After thinking for a moment, Wudao decided to test first. His mind moved slightly, and a trace of vague true energy floated away. It seemed weak, but it was very common. The cultivator could not see through other people's realms. It was rude to ask rashly, and it seemed that he lacked knowledge. Therefore, he used the true energy to test, and some were hostile and ordinary. It depends on the strength of the true energy released by the tester and whether it was aggressive. But no matter what, this is an unpleasant thing, let alone the object of the test is still a woman. However, given that both sides are hostile, Wudao's test is not excessive.

The master may be able to withstand oppression, or even turn against the enemy, but he will never be unresponsive. Based on the other party's reaction level, he can judge the strength of his cultivation and use this to judge his cultivation. Therefore, no matter whether he is strong or weak, he retreats or is close, he cannot surprise Wudao, but Zhuo Yue surprised him.

Zhuo Yue's reaction was not reflected. This is not the true energy that she had a strong cultivation level and resisted the temptation. It is also called a reflection. However, Zhuo Yue seemed to have no existence at all, allowing the true energy to pass through the place where she stood.

Wudao was shocked. He didn't expect that his cultivation level had fallen to the point of being ignored. It was certain that although Zhuo Yue did not respond, he must have felt his temptation, but he never looked at him.

Xuanmen and the demons respect the strong. Moreover, if a female streamer can practice to this level, it is a pleasing to the heart. If both sides are not hostile, they will have to make friends on the spot, but now he has no choice.

Wudaoxun analyzed the situation between the two sides. Waiting on is not a solution. It won’t take long for the fat man to kill all the rookies. At that time, a two-for-one situation will be formed. He has no chance of winning. If he attacks the fat man, the woman will definitely take action. He asked himself that he could not defeat Zhuo Yue in a short time, and the rookies were still killed by the fat man. The ending was the same as before. The third method was left, dealing with the woman first, and using the rookies to drag the fat man first. If he defeated the woman by chance, then he would think he would be sure to fight against the fat man next.

The key to success or failure is how long the rookies can hold the fat man. At this moment, he suddenly realized that even a trivial rookie has value.

Wudao launched an attack without warning, like a poisonous bee-like nail, full of concealment, but extremely cruel. His magic weapon was a poisonous needle with a dim yellow color, almost covering it in the dark night. The structure was also unique and ingenious. After taking action, he could hardly hear the sound of breaking through the air.

Even if a woman can ignore her true energy, she is a flesh and blood body after all, and it is impossible for the poison needle to pass through her body. What is important is that the poison needle is the nemesis of the true energy defense. No matter how strong the true energy is, it cannot be condensed at a little. At such a close distance, there is no time to summon magic weapons to protect her body. A woman will die forever.

Wudao is helpless to make such an attack. A woman's cultivation is obviously higher than her and it is unfathomable. And he must end the battle in a short time. The surprise attack seems to be the only choice.

The three poison needles are fast and slow in the dark, and the order is constantly changing. It is precisely this degree of change, and the three poison needles echo each other from afar, which can offset the sound of breaking through the air. No one knows the evil spirit of the poison needle. I wonder how many famous masters are destroyed under this poison needle. He seems to have seen the blood light that appears when the poison needle breaks.

Waiting, the moment of time also makes people feel long. What is frustrating is that he did not see the blood light, and there was no sound of a smile. There was no sound when the poison needle was running, but to block them, it was impossible not to make a sound. Wudao was completely confused. He found that the woman in front of him was like a ghost, and anything that happened to her would become incredible.

Xiaoyixian was still looking at Wang Hao. She completely ignored Wudao. As the third master of Xuanmen, she was qualified to do this. Even Chen Xuan's murderous aura could not hurt her at all. How could a small test of true energy force her to take action? As for those vicious needles, they were blocked by her Tiansilk Silk. Tiansilk Silk is the toughest silk in the world and the softest silk, so it didn't make any sound when the poison needle was stopped.

As early as when watching the show, she used ice silk to lay down the defense line. In the night sky, the thin silk was invisible, but it was never ignored. Any powerful magic weapon could not help but encounter the entanglement of water plants. Those who dared to rush up would inevitably suffer the fate of being dismembered.

Ice silk is not scary, what is scary is the little medical immortal. Any inconspicuous thing can also become a killing and invisible weapon in her hands.

The refined ice silk is fixed on four exquisite finger covers, sending and receiving and receiving as you wish, and from the previous one to the current four ones, an invisible net can be weaved in an instant. Strategically, Xiaoyixian's technique has always been biased towards defense. In her opinion, there are three true meanings of fighting. The first is to protect herself, the second is to protect herself, and the third is to keep in mind the previous two. Although she blindly emphasizes defense, it does not mean that she is not dangerous. In fact, her killing is also completed in defense.

Zhuo Yue refused to deal with Wudao, so she left him to Wang Hao

There is obviously a reason why Wudao appears here. Maybe Potian sent him here to crack the fire control technique. Such a person will definitely make Wang Hao a breakthrough.

"Save some effort, fight me, you have no chance of winning at all. If you can defeat my companion, I can make the decision to let you go." Xiao Yixian was so upset that he advised him.

On the other side, the two echelons trapped at first were turned into ashes, and the remaining people obviously did not need to attack. The terrible thing about the turbulence was not the lethality, but the irresistible. Once it was blown by it, it would fall into the burning black flames, which was simply a level of cremation furnace.

They stayed far away, occasionally emitting magic weapons to interfere, but pulled all the flying swords back to defend. Countless flying swords woven into a dense net. It turned out that the divine turtle flow was not the patent of the fat man alone. It was not easy to break through, but if they didn't break through, they had to be in a passive state of being beaten. The fat man faced a dilemma.

"These puppies are getting less and less popular. They lose to Xuanmen twice in a row, but they even lose their courage." Jian Ling made a heartbroken statement. Indeed, he was so scared that he couldn't hide when he had an absolute advantage in the number of people. Even if he wins with such dirty tactics, he will be invincible even if he wins.

"Close your beak, you affect my thinking." Wang Hao still controls the rhythm of the fight and has enough time to think about countermeasures, so he is not anxious. The tactics of group killing are inevitably stalemate. Now is the perfect time to hone. Killing is not fun. Constantly improving skills, pursuing the peak is the fun. But the endless chatter of the sword spirit makes him irritable and uneasy.

Now the earth Wang Hao is like a lion, wandering around a group of terrified zebras. When zebras encounter natural enemies, they will instinctively surround themselves and use their powerful ground hooves as weapons to protect themselves. This tactic often makes the lion helpless, but anyone can see that the balance of victory is biased towards the lion. Even if the lion fails, it will be ineffective in an attack. If a zebra fails once, it means death. It becomes a lion's supper, and its defense will also be disintegrated.

The demon clan's minions are frightened zebras. They gave up attacking at this moment and only released the flying sword to defend themselves when Wang Hao attacked the ground. This practice was for the sake of saving physical strength, and on the other hand, it was for safety. The fat man's degree is not weaker than the flying sword. If the flying sword is put too far away, it will be easily bypassed by the fat man. Once the flying sword is left behind, it will lose its protection effect. Losing defense means danger. Dangers have occurred twice. Fortunately, Wang Hao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack.

At this moment, Wang Hao started a feint attack. It was just a bluff, which immediately panicked the zebras. Their eyes were filled with fear, and it spread rapidly, and the flying sword also became absent from the rules.

The flaw appeared, and Wang Hao's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not make a breakthrough, because there was enough time to create a good opportunity.

Feint attack, feint attack, feint attack again, the same technique doesn't care about using it multiple times. As long as you choose the right time, it will always be effective. Just like now, no matter how many times Wang Hao plays, the Zebra will have to respond, because they know very well that as long as they relax, feint attack will no longer be feint attack.

Gradually, the zebra's circle began to deform, and the flying sword became disordered. At first, it only had a chance to break the flaw, but now it was full of flaws. Wang Hao could launch an attack at any time, and his confidence success rate was no less than 70%. This made the sword spirit's nagging, and it complained that the fat man did not resolve the battle as soon as possible. In its opinion, it was a shame and humiliation for the owner and a group of rookies to delay this time.

"These people are not rookies. None of them has a worse cultivation than me. I can win, it's a blessing." Wang Hao, who is sure to win, joked. Care about time is something that only idiots do. Face is worthless when his life is out of control. Wang Hao pursues the result. First of all, he must win, and win without risk. This is the goal he pursues. Luck will not always favor someone.

The situation was already very obvious, and Wudao couldn't help but smile bitterly. When these rookies died, it was when he was in trouble. He had thought about attacking the fat man, but after considering various factors, he was still unsure and could only give up helplessly.

Zhuo Yue's words are not just saying. If he dares to act rashly, it will be his turn to be attacked immediately. Moreover, the fat man did not give up on his defense. In this case, how could he succeed in the sneak attack?

Another feint attack, and Wang Hao did not retreat quickly and immediately caused a riot. Their nerves that were about to be broken tense again. The flying sword was unable to weave into a dense net, but it still maintained the meteor level. When people were dying, they could always burst out with normal potential.

However, they were fooled again, Wang Hao shook his way around and retreated again

Zhuo Yue's eyes couldn't help but flash a little surprise, and changed. In the past, the fat man tried to resolve the battle quickly and advocated that attack was the strongest defense. But now, he knew how to control it, and did a very good job, but his degree was much slower than usual. Could it be that it was intentional that the demon clan's minions almost gave up the attack, and he really didn't need to do his best.

Experts are used to controlling. Chen Xuan's formation is control. Zhuo Yue's choice of ice silk as a weapon is also under control. Experts can often end the battle soon. That is because of the huge gap in strength, not deliberately pursuing it.

Xiaoyixian originally wanted to tell Wang Hao the truth, but unfortunately Wang Hao obviously did not like preaching, so he had to let him understand that some people were happy and some were unhappy. In the blink of an eye, the sword spirit began to scream again, complaining that Wang Hao missed the opportunity.

"Shut up" Wang Hao was so annoyed that he actually shouted loudly. On the way back, he suddenly turned and rushed to the crowd again. The minions of the demon clan were also recovering the flying swords at this moment. Wang Hao was chasing the flying swords. In a hurry, they rushed to control the flying swords. However, the flying sword that had just turned was extremely low, and the flying sword that had lost its degree was like scrap iron. Wang Hao ignored it directly and rushed in with the ice shield.

At first, slowing down was just a concealment. In order to make the zebra feel illusion, it is now his real degree.

The ice breaks, the ice shield bursts, and the fragments shoot the demon clan's minions subconsciously resist the fragments, but let the fat man with ulterior motives take advantage of the situation and get almost no interference. Wang Hao easily releases the turbulent flow, and then does not care whether there are fish that have escaped the net, quickly connect to the fire.

A series of movements were completed in one go, as fast as thunder, and the sound of flying swords and magic weapons falling to the ground was endless. Hundreds of masters were trapped in a range of less than 30 square meters. Let the person slaughter this time, the fat man not only realized the response during group killing, but also could easily release the fire control and experience the mystery of chaotic fire.

Level 5 fire control seems not enough to completely release the black flame. Wang Hao, who is determined to try, relaxes the control step by step, and releases it on its own. The conclusion is that the more it is not controlled, the stronger the black flame is. If it is not controlled at all, what will happen?
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