Traveling through Dungeons and Warriors

Chapter 295 Air Bombing
The reason why Spark was not complaining about his bad luck was that the "Keja of Shadow" triggered the effect at the critical moment, but because he suddenly realized that he had been completely defeated by Ozma since the beginning of the duel. Totally toyed with.

"Chacha, it seems that the level of comprehension is very high, which is really good!" At this time, Ozma was not stingy with his praise. Of course, this is also because Spark's defeat is already certain.

"Hmph! First you pretended to cherish your body and didn't want to fight with me, and then caused me to give up long-range attacks and rashly get close to me, and finally let me get hit. Ozma, you are really insidious!" At this time, Spark frowned. The group said in a very painful manner.

"Chacha, should I take the word 'insidious' as a compliment to me?" Ozma narrowed his eyes and stared at Spark. To him, Spark at this time was no different from a cripple or four people , naturally there is no need to pay more attention to anything.

"Well, you are indeed an old monster who has lived for thousands of years! Then" Spark, who could not stand up just now, suddenly stood up, and then pointed a pair of Colt automatic pistols at Ozma and shouted: " Roaming Upanishai Kai: Mobile Shooting!"

"What?" Facing the sudden attack, Ozma actually floated into the air to avoid it, and then asked in a surprised tone: "How is it possible? How can you still stand up and fight back?" Indeed, for the one attached to Spark's leg No one is more familiar with the corrosive black mist on the ground than Ozma. It is a monster that is never satisfied.

"You mean this?" Spark saw Ozma floating in the air, and Spark, who knew he couldn't attack, also stopped pulling the trigger. After all, it's good to have more energy now.I saw Spark pointing at the black mist attached to his legs, and then lightly slapped his legs for a while.At this time, a phenomenon that Ozma couldn't explain clearly appeared.I saw that as Spark slapped his legs, the corrosive black mist attached to his legs fell like mud. When Spark stopped, Ozma suddenly found that Spark's legs were not at all. The scars did not appear to have been sucked into a mummified state.He fell into a daze for a while and said, "Why?"

"You can give me a hand, so I can't fool you?" Spark shrugged his shoulders and said in a rogue tone. Obviously, Spark didn't want to break this layer of window paper.But don't look at Spark's light words at this time, when he was slapped on his leg by Ozma's corrosive black mist just now, he really broke out in a cold sweat.But immediately, when a strange energy consciously flowed on the legs and absorbed the corrosiveness of the black mist, the black mist attached to the legs became empty and empty, without bringing any trace of power to Spark. harm.

"It's really lucky. It seems that I will definitely win 500 bets and [-] million in the lottery ticket today!" Sparke frowned at the position of the little finger of his left hand with the corner of his eye. The Ring of the Dark Elf obtained by defeating Di Ruiji, the sixth apostle of the demon world.And through the phenomenon just now, Spark understands that the ring of elements has the characteristic of absorbing the same kind of magic elements, while the ring of dark elves consumes black mist that belongs to dark magic elements and is corrosive. For people, Spark was saved by relying on the dark elf ring on the little finger of his left hand. Otherwise, Spark at this time would be just as Ozma thought, either a dead person or a useless person.

To say that the application of the Dark Elf Ring not only allowed Spark to escape this catastrophe, but also allowed Spark to see a glimmer of light leading to victory in the dark cloud-covered sky. Without explaining the reason just now, Ozma naturally understood that the young man in front of him must have some credentials, and his heart skipped a beat.But in the face of Spark, an opponent who has not even reached the eighth level, Ozma, who led Allard into boundless fear a thousand years ago, naturally has his self-confidence.I saw Ozma meditating in mid-air for a while, and then two clouds of black mist appeared in his hands while waving his hands, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Speaking of which, I am quite fortunate to have a system like ghosts and gods. Can you hit me in the air?"

"Ah? Damn it!" After reacting this time, Spark suddenly felt that the hope of victory just now had dimmed a lot, and he had to say that Ozma's words just now were extremely shameless, because looking at the entire Arad cultivator, indeed There is no skill capable of fighting in the air, even the "Flying Leap" skill is just an increase in jumping ability. Presumably, only GSD, which relies on the awakening of the esoteric attack mode, can gain the ability to fight in the air for a moment .In ancient times, the art of flying was called Tianshu by the practitioners, which means that only the gods can use tricks. This has also led to why over the years, although the practitioners of Arad have continued to improve, they just ignored the flight. It is also possible to think about it. After all, most cultivators will never encounter enemies such as ghosts, gods, and demon apostles in their entire lives. To ponder what to fly?But now, when Spark faces Ozma in mid-air, he seems embarrassed. Of course, this is also due to the fact that Ozma used to be a human being. Generally, even the apostles of the Demon World did not think of this in the previous battles. That is Because all the ghosts, gods, and demon apostles can fly into the sky and hide from the ground. Flying and hiding have the same effect as land battles in most battles. How could they think that humans in Arad can't?But Ozma is equivalent to two lives, and naturally knows Arad's fatal shortcoming.

"Talk, little friend Spark always surprises the old man, but the old man can't stand the real pain, so" he said, and saw the black mist in Ozma's hand suddenly throw towards Spark.

"Your grandma's a leg, playing air strikes!" Although he scolded happily, Spark had no choice but to face a cloud of black fog falling from the sky.You know, even though he knew that the dark elf ring on his hand has the characteristic of absorbing dark attribute attacks, Spark didn't want to stand there like a fool and wait for the image of the black fog in Ozma's hand to come down. It rained heavily on the body, what if the dark elf ring suddenly played a character, or suddenly absorbed enough to not absorb it?Isn't Spark a fish on the chopping board and can only wait to die?
Thinking of this, Spark will run away to the end, forming a helpless confrontation. On the one hand, Ozma, who is floating in the air, keeps throwing down the black mist like a bomber, while on the other It was the sad Spark, who could only dodge with his head sullen, but there was nothing he could do.

"Oh, what can I do, Spark will definitely not be able to win like this!" In the distance, Goshawk felt very anxious seeing his nephew Spark in such a mess, but he didn't know any "ground-to-air" tactics. Just when Goshawk was burning with anxiety, a book in his arms suddenly fell to the ground. When Goshawk saw the name of the book, he immediately picked it up with a smile, and then shouted at Spark: "Spark then !” At the same time, he threw the book towards Spark with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)