Alien Dragon

"Demon Spirit Armor!"

Wang Luo, who had a lot of refining experience in his mind, immediately recognized the armor that flashed on the scarred man as a magical weapon, no wonder he dared to jump into the air as a living target.

After the demon armor flashed, a pair of fiery red wings quickly took shape behind the scarred man. With a strong fan, the scarred man's body suddenly accelerated in midair, avoiding the falling stones, and rushed towards Wang Luo.

Up!

With a low cry in Wang Luo's heart, the soil thorns drilled out of the ground immediately shot up to the scarred man in mid-air. Even though he had the help of flame wings, it was impossible for him to avoid so many sudden flashes. soil thorns.

The figure paused, and the scarred man swung the big sword in his hand quickly, knocking down the earth thorns flying around him. Taking advantage of this short opportunity, Wang Luo stepped back quickly on the ground that was still trembling irregularly, and at the same time, the magic light bloomed again.

A jet of blue water sprayed out, hitting the scarred man who was flying again in mid-air, but it only slightly paused the scarred man's body without affecting him at all.

"Damn, Brother Bully doesn't have a magic weapon, right?!"

Seeing Wang Luo, who was approaching him quickly, using all the magic, and still unable to stop the scarred man's footsteps, he couldn't help cursing in his heart, but the useless magic in his hand still bloomed one after another.

Now Wang Luo felt quite aggrieved. At this time, he suddenly realized that he only knew some common magical attacks, but not some powerful attacks at all. When he met a powerful opponent, these ordinary magics were of no use at all. effect.

Moreover, Wang Luo found out speechlessly that, as a magician, he didn't even have a magic wand at the level of a magic weapon, except for the barely usable magic wand that he refined in his hand.

Looking at the man with scars who was getting closer and closer to the opposite side, he was dressed in gorgeous and powerful magic armor, and then looked at his poor appearance. Wang Luo was speechless for a while. With so many resources in his hand, he didn't need to be armed to the teeth so exaggerated No matter how you say it, you should arm yourself to the little JJ.

The attack method needs to be strengthened, it is impossible to rely on the explosive blood energy to attack the enemy every time, and it is not possible to use the beast soul scroll at all times, but the magic scroll can be made by yourself, before you find a powerful attack method, you can smash it with the magic scroll , it can’t be done, one by one, the large-scale magic can’t kill people.

The equipment also needs to be replaced with a shotgun, a demon-level magic wand is required, a set of demon-level defensive equipment is required, a demon-level long sword is also needed as a spare, and various elixirs should also be prepared. .

I really don't want to know, I was startled when I thought about it, and after thinking about it for a while, Wang Luo suddenly realized that his preparation was really insufficient, and he dared to come out to mess around like this, Wang Luo was instantly speechless to himself.

The scarred man who quickly approached Wang Luo didn't know that in his eyes, this genius magician who was about to die in his hands actually had so many thoughts in his mind in just a few breaths, and Not a single thought was about the crisis he now faced.

As if he had seen the scene of the blood-stained arena, the man with the scar showed a savage smile, and the fiery red sword in his hand, mixed with a strong flame, quickly stabbed at the young magician in front of him. It is impossible to avoid this blow with his body.

At this moment, the man with the scar suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes. The magician who was about to die under his great sword disappeared strangely, and a strong sense of crisis instantly permeated his whole body. The flame wings flapped rapidly, and the body retreated rapidly.

"Retreat, can you retreat?"

There was a cold light in his eyes, and Wang Luo, who was stepping on strange steps, ignored the heat of the scarred man's whole body, and tightly stuck to the scarred man's arms. The black dagger in his hand was full of blood, and stabbed the scarred man mercilessly. of the neck.

stab-

As soon as the blood red and the fire red brushed past, a trace of blood flew out immediately, and he retreated as soon as he hit him. Wang Luo's body retreated instantly. Almost as soon as he retreated, a big sword flashing with intense flames brushed against his retreating body. The place where it was originally was crossed.

Almost at the same time, hot flames burst out from the armor on the scarred man, scorching everything around him, and the scarred man quickly backed away with a look of fear on his face, because he saw that ghostly figure pounced on him again. come over.

The fiery red sword that rubbed against Wang Luo's body instantly scorched Wang Luo's clothes and burned the skin inside, but this had no effect on Wang Luo. The moment the sword passed, Wang Luo's original retreating pace suddenly changed, and changed to a forward rush.

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"Shadow Ghost! Shadow Ghost! Really Shadow Ghost!"

On the audience stand, Lunda, the only spectator, saw Wang Luo perform the steps just shown again, and immediately opened his eyes wide, with an expression of surprise that could not be concealed on his face, and even his breathing became a little short, which provoked the four beasts Surprised eyes.

Thinking of the scene when his grandfather was seriously injured and dying a year ago, he entered Tianxuan Academy to see himself for the last time, and told himself that Wang Luo was probably also a remnant of the Jinge family, the strong Lunda's eyes instantly became moist.

"Grandpa, you're right. Wang Luo has the blood of the Jinge family and can walk in shadows. He should be a member of the Jinge family. Don't worry, I will carefully confirm Wang Luo's identity!"

Looking at the ghostly figure in the arena, Darren clasped his hands tightly, gritted his teeth, forced the tears back into his stomach, and said to his grandfather who had ascended to heaven in his heart.

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Just when Lunda was excited, the situation on the ring changed again. Wang Luo almost cut his throat with a dagger, and then the scarred man who was attacked by Wang Luo three times in a row, finally got rid of Wang Luo's entanglement, and slowly flew into the air , anxiously looking at the indifferent person below.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to be a master of both magic and martial arts, and also a master of assassination, such an opponent is interesting!"

Touching the scar on his neck that almost killed him, the man with the scar licked his own blood on his fingertips, and said slowly, then the vindictiveness in his body began to surge out. Obviously, the man with the scar just now Like Wang Luo, he didn't try his best.

With a cold snort, Wang Luo looked solemnly at the man in mid-air. The black dagger flashed away, and a crystal bone sword appeared in his hand. At the same time, he clasped a magic scroll in his left hand.

Fire Crack Palm!

The big sword in his hand traced gracefully, and the fiery red fighting spirit surged out from the scarred man's body. A fiery red big hand completely composed of fighting spirit took shape instantly, and there were criss-cross cracks on the big hand, outlining a complex magic circle.