The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1207 Bloodline Gap
On the Ye God Clan's side, they had already gone from being confident of winning to being frightened and worried.

Who would have thought that in just one night, the Pan clan would come up with a strategy to deal with Heitiandao, and judging from the current battle situation, the effect was very obvious.

"Damn it, how did the Pan clan do it?!" Ye Feng and others said with ugly faces.

The patriarch of the clan, Yu Huaseng, also looked unhappy. Although he was reluctant to admit it, facts proved that the Pan clan's response was very effective.

Next to him, the mysterious man frowned slightly, obviously not expecting such a change to happen.

"The Pan family is truly extraordinary for being able to create such a powerful fire-attribute secret technique overnight." The mysterious man smiled meaningfully, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his cold eyes.

At the same time, the big shots on the rostrum were also shocked by the Pan family's response.

"What a powerful flame!" Xuanwu Clan leader exclaimed, and couldn't help but look at the Suzaku Clan leader beside him: "Sister Zhu family, you Suzaku Clan are good at using flames, can you tell where the flame comes from?"

The beautiful Suzaku woman narrowed her eyes, but her consciousness could not pass through the golden barrier, so she could only judge from her own experience: "Lu Mingfeng has not been in close contact with the flames, so he cannot tell the origin of the flames for the time being, but judging from the dissipation of Heitian Dao, From the looks of it, this flame is definitely not simple."

"Oh~ Really?" Huangfu Qing said slightly surprised: "How does that compare with the noble's Suzaku Fire?"

"Well... naturally our clan's flames are stronger." Chief Zhuque curled his lips proudly and said: "The ancestors of our clan came from [fire]. The flames in the body are at the same level as the fire, and they are not comparable to ordinary flames. .”

Huangfu Qing nodded thoughtfully, his eyes looking at the arena becoming more and more profound.

For some reason, he always felt that the flames used by the Pan clan were not that simple, and gave him a vague aura of danger.

You know, he is a master of [Canghai Realm] and has divine power to protect his body. There are not many things that can make him feel dangerous.

And when everyone marveled at the response of the Pan clan, the battle on the field had come to an end. Although the players of the Pan clan who were bathed in fire were very strong, they were still somewhat behind Lu Mingfeng in the realm of enlightenment.

In addition, Lu Mingfeng switched to the bow and arrow form in time and did not confront him head-on. Therefore, he failed to defeat Lu Mingfeng in the end.

Of course, even if Lu Mingfeng did not fall, it would be impossible to maintain full health due to the loss of Heitian Dao's advantage.

"Damn, these guys can't make it like this, can they?"

After finally defeating his No. 1 opponent, Lu Mingfeng did not dare to relax at all. Seeing that he had lost more than half of his energy and blood, he felt heavier than ever.

At the same time, the No. 2 player of the Pan clan has also rushed to the fighting stage, giving him no chance to breathe.

Because the No. 1 Pan clan player was defeated, Hei Tiandao in the field had recovered, but Lu Mingfeng did not dare to act rashly.

There is no way, what if the second opponent can also use that fire secret method?

It turns out that his guess was right.

After the second member of the Pan clan came on the field, he immediately activated the Pangu bloodline. Then, like the previous teammates, golden-red flames rose up all over his body and turned into a golden-red flaming man.

"Oh shit!"

Seeing that most of the Black Tiandao had been dispersed again, Lu Mingfeng couldn't help but uttered a curse word, and quickly activated his blood vessels to teleport to the dark area in the corner, pulled the bow and arrow in his hand, and started shooting violently.

Although he is strongest in close combat, with the blessing of [Melee Path], the long-range damage of bows and arrows is equally good.

Coupled with the secret methods of the five inheritance structures of the Thief Temple, the damage and effect achieved are no worse than those of professional archery magicians of the same level.Moreover, the Pan clan magician in front of him seems to be taking the pure damage route. His blood volume and defense ability are obviously not as good as the previous opponent, so the damage caused by bows and arrows and secret techniques is very considerable.

He thought he could easily defeat his No. 2 opponent, but what left him speechless was that the opponent suddenly activated Yu Huayi.

Good guy, how can we fight this?Every attack adds blood to the opponent.

The most terrible thing is that unlike a hundred-level magician, the magic power can be replenished through the magic storage pool in [Taofa World]. Generally speaking, few enlightenment magicians will have insufficient magic power. .

Unless it is a secret method that consumes a lot of money, there will be a situation where it cannot be replenished.

Therefore, Yu Huayi is also their most troublesome secret method. However, before launching the challenge, the Ye Shen Clan had already taken action and constructed a secret method for Lu Mingfeng and others to specifically restrain Yu Huayi.

But the key point is that this move is a melee secret method, and it must be used at close range to break the Yuhuayi on the opponent.

"No matter what, let's break Yuhuayi first!"

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfeng no longer hesitated. The moment he took out his long sword, he rushed out of the darkness. The cold sword light was directed at the players of the Pan clan shrouded in flames and glow.

"Haha, just come out!"

When the Pan clan players saw this, their eyes lit up, and they immediately waved their fists to greet him.

However, Lu Mingfeng's sword moves suddenly changed, and a gray-black sword shadow emerged from the silver sword edge, directly passing through the opponent's fist and Yu Huayi, and sank into the opponent's body.

There was no harm done, but the Yuhuayi on the players of the Pan clan dissipated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What?!" The players from the Pan clan looked so shocked that their attacks were delayed a beat.

The corner of Lu Mingfeng's mouth evoked a smile of success. This secret technique was called [Pulse Cutting], which was specially used to interrupt state-based secret techniques and greatly extend the retroactive time of the opponent's mark.

Seeing that his opponent's Yu Huayi was successfully destroyed by him, Lu Mingfeng couldn't help but feel a little proud.

However, when he waved his sword to force his opponent back and was about to retreat, he found that his body was covered in a cluster of golden-red flames.

The terrifying burning sensation hit his soul, and the damage made his scalp numb.

Lu Mingfeng subconsciously wanted to extinguish the small flames on his body, but no matter how hard he tried, the golden-red flame was not affected at all and continued to burn for three seconds.

Although it only had three seconds of fire, the damage it caused to him was extremely terrifying.

"Damn it, how could there be such a terrifying flame?!" Lu Mingfeng was really frightened. Looking at the players from the Pan clan who were chasing after him, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. Without saying a word, he ran away into the dark area. .

Just kidding, if he touches a little flame, it will burn out 15 of his blood. If he touches it again, he will probably be finished immediately.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfeng couldn't help but be grateful for his previous decision. If he had chosen to fight in close combat against his first opponent, he would probably be the first to be eliminated.

After escaping into the dark area, Lu Mingfeng once again showed his advantage as a bow mage. His rapid-fire arrows were flying all over the sky, and he stunned his opponent in just a few rounds.

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the stadium had no intention of paying attention to the game. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the golden-red flames on the body of the Pan clan magician, including the big shots on the rostrum.

(End of this chapter)