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Chapter 149 Shameless Battle (6)

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"Leave it to fate!" The fat man thought in his heart. The moment he turned over, he immediately took out Lieyan with his left hand, flirted with his back hand, and cut a knife from a strange angle. The assassin was caught off guard by this knife. He wanted to dodge but was afraid of creating a chance for the fat man to approach the magician, so he had to grit his teeth and take the knife hard.

"Click!"

"boom!"

"Wow!"

...

The continuous noise made the fat man's heart thump and he didn't dare to look at the situation behind him. Now he could only look for the last way out in front of him.

As people often say, the most dangerous place is a safe place. Just like an extremely raging hurricane, the place where it passes is invincible, but at the center of the wind, it is as calm as the waves, which is the safest.

The fat man was also careful when he was hitting. If he could get close to the magician, he might be able to avoid it. But no matter whether this guess can be done in the end, the fat man had no choice at this time.

Ignoring the entanglement of the assassin in front of him, the fat man moved his center of gravity forward, and used his shoulders to rush forward. With his body, he directly squeezed the assassin away and threw himself on the magician.

The large-scale magic of the magic ritual has been prepared. When the fat man hit it, although the magic will not be interrupted, the direction of the attack will be somewhat deviated.

Under the rampant storm of magic and Taoism, the entire space is in a nearly distorted sense of oppression. Crazy wind blades, raging thunder and lightning, cold ice cones, and surging flames, clusters, bursts of overwhelming waves, sweeping over like the sky collapsed and the earth sank.

The fat man could only hold his head and roll on the ground, praying in his heart to the favor of the goddess of luck. At this time, he could only be gambling about luck and character.

Large-scale attack magic, with his super attack power and broad attack range, have always been the favorites of magicians. But it also has its weaknesses, one is that it takes too long to prepare for power, and the other is that his indiscriminate attacks really make teammates feel a headache, and they will die together inadvertently. Therefore, the standard for measuring an excellent magician is not only the length of his magic preparation time, but also the ability to control the large-scale magic.

This magician had passed the transfer task and had a certain level of control over magic. However, everything is prone to accidents.

The hot red clouds in the air rolled in, and were undoubtedly hit by the fat man at the moment of the last move. The "explosive flame wind" that was originally blooming in front of him changed direction and furiously headed towards the three warriors who had just escaped.

Wind and thunder intersect, ice and fire are shattered! Six large-scale magic intertwined, and colorful collisions created a burst of exciting and gorgeous scenes. The three of them had just escaped from the mouth of the ghost dragon, and saw the thunder suddenly rise and immediately took two steps back. Before they could stand firm, a hot red cloud pounced down, and the earth was instantly triggered into a sea of ​​hellfire...

It seems that good people are rewarded. As the fat man rolled in such a blind way, more than a dozen wind blades and ice cones just passed by and left traces of raging on the ground, without touching the fat man at all.

This seemed too difficult to explain. Even the fat man himself did not expect that his luck would be so good, and he avoided it with no accident. Looking back, he saw the turbulent sea of ​​fire on the opposite side, and then he suddenly realized that if the one whom he had just hit was not a fire magician, if the all-round "Explosion Flame Wind" came to him, I am afraid that no matter how good the luck is today, it would be useless!

"How could this happen?" Mr. Long felt that he was about to be blown up by anger. Six rounds of magic and Taoist crafts were bombarded. Before they could do anything, he died two of his own. What is this? How to explain it? Twenty-six people besieged one, but they were killed twelve of them in a daze. This... this... he didn't know what to say, nor did he know whether he was too unlucky or the other party was too strong. In short, no matter what he won or lost in this battle, his face was thrown into today.

"Brother! Brother! You want to try him, but it will hurt me!" Mr. Long complained and immediately came over with a sword. The sword body shook and colorful fireflies flew towards him. At the same time, the two archers attacked with all their strength with anger. Even the two priests who were only responsible for logistics support could not bear it anymore. At the same time, the "Holy Cross Slash" was released. The two huge brilliance crosses brought the holy light in the sky and smashed the fat man's head.

The fat man dared not be careless at this time. At this moment, the most important thing is to solve the problem of the mage and the Taoist priest. The first time he accidentally hit him, he actually avoided it, but it does not mean that he will still be so lucky the second time.

The first thing that arrived was a dozen fast arrows in a row. The fat man only changed his position twice and then flashed over. Basically, the archer's attack frequency was not as fast as Feng Tianjiao, so it was difficult to pose a threat to him.

Although the attack range of "Holy Cross Slash" is not small, its speed is too slow and it can basically be ignored. As for the third young master of Long, although his skills are extremely gorgeous, the flaws after the skills are also fatal.

Without the previous siege of more than a dozen people, the fat man was like Youlong breaking free from his restraints, but only a few people couldn't help him.

The toes swung forward, moved three points horizontally, and the left and right swords started at the same time, one red like fire, the other white like ice, and a clear breeze sword swayed on both sides and slashed straight towards the magician nearest.

"Huh! Wave!" A circle of transparent ripples swung strangely in front of the fat man. Two daggers appeared in front of him one after another, spitting three inches of sharp light, covering the faint blue light, and piercing straight.
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