Cultivating 100000 Years

"Damn, how come my legs can't move, it's clear that the strength in my body is still there!"

The white-haired war lion's heart was angry, and his eyes swept around. The lions around him who played in the same group as him were all entangled by negative effects in this way.

"It's useless, don't struggle anymore. You have been released from the deceleration state by my clone now, and it is impossible to recover within an hour. And, as time goes by, the instinctive fear of me in your hearts The sense of feeling will gradually increase and eventually increase to an irretrievable state."

The Xuanwu clone began to play the role of a god. He just stood in the air and looked at his prey a little bit by various negative states, and finally completely lost the desire to resist.

Immediately afterwards, the second batch of Phantom clones finally arrived. The difference is that this time Xuanwu has mixed with his true ontology.

"Don't attack him, avoid these phantom illusions, don't continue to be covered by it!" The white-haired wild lion hurriedly raised his mouth, and all the lions stopped their fights at the same time.

Unexpectedly, in such a state, one of the wild lions was directly pierced by a sharp-edged dagger, and the vitality quickly passed away in a very short time, and finally fell to the ground.

"Hey, unfortunately, you were chosen by the **** of death. And I am your **** of death!"

Xuanwu clone seems to like to play this kind of role in controlling the destiny of others, and he also used his own power to do this perfectly.

By using these wild lion warriors' fear of the negative state of their clones, they merged their real bodies into these phantoms.

In order to carry out a real blow to one of the lucky ones selected, there is no doubt that from this action just now, it can be perfectly confirmed that this guy's fighting method is quite correct.

Sure enough, the Xuanwu clone not only played the role of a death god, but also brought a new round of pressure and a heavier blow to the twenty wild lion warriors.

Seeing his companion of the Berserker Warrior fell under the sneak attack of the Xuanwu clone like this, the Berserker Warriors were completely furious.

However, they seem to be unable to find the most perfect strategy to break the enemy for a while, because they can't tell which one is the real body of the Xuanwu clone.

"Warriors break out your strongest side, because the game time left for you should not be much, then I will start the second round of trials."

The Xuanwu avatar had an unruly smile on his face, and at the same time he disappeared from the outline of his body once again, and a new batch of phantom illusions descended out of thin air and fell in front of every berserker lion warrior.

"It seems that blindly avoiding and fearing, there is no way to help us get rid of this guy's attack, but well, we can't be afraid.

Even in the face of these blessed phantoms, there must not be any retreat, otherwise we will not be able to win. "

The leading white-haired mad lion immediately made such a mention, giving the best guidance to the team soldiers around him.

It’s a pity that the rules of this game have been firmly in the hands of the Xuanwu clone. Even in the face of the berserk lion warriors, the Xuanwu clone steaming can avoid the blessing of the body state, and all use the back to change it continuously Contain the opponent.

Sure enough, after several offensive rounds were over, the remaining dozen Lion Warriors were exhausted by tossing and could no longer give up half the desire to kill. What they wanted to do now was to end this duel as soon as possible.

"I don't want to toss them like this anymore. Give the final round a fatal blow. I ended this round early and started the next round."

Xu Yang directly sent out a soul sound transmission that focused on the Xuanwu clone, because judging from the perspective of the boss Xu Yang, these wild lion warriors also have a bottom line.

If blindly tossed by the Xuanwu clone like this, it is likely that these wild lion warriors will severely damage the Xuanwu clone at the cost of painful self-destruction.

Because this battlefield has been set by Xu Yang in advance of the rule limit, it is equivalent to limiting the ultimate strength of the power that can erupt in the battlefield, which means that the ultimate explosion level of the Xuanwu clone is also restricted.

If every mad lion individual is to explode its own limit energy as the price, the self-destructive power gathered together will definitely be able to severely damage the Xuanwu clone.

Because in that way, the Berserker Warriors can maximize their number of advantages, and the basalt clone whose energy limit is limited can only kill two Berserkers in the same round at most.

Sure enough, the scene Xu Yang was worried about finally happened. Just as the Xuanwu clone began to condense the phantom illusion of the last round, the white-haired mad lion showed its hideous fangs and let out a low muffled roar.

At the same moment, the dozen or so exhausted Lion Warriors around him quickly moved closer to where his body was.

From the position of these lions, it can be judged that their next wave should be intended to explode a wave of extreme power, to make the Xuanwu clone pay the price for their arrogance.

"Humans, relying on your own powerful techniques, dare to do whatever you want in the wild battlefields of our extreme north. This idea is the beginning of your demise.

The mad lion clan can be killed and cannot be humiliated. If you humiliate our 20 mad lion warriors in this way, it will be enough for you to atone for your sins. "

Next, the white-haired mad lion's body burned out an extremely powerful orc fire, this kind of flame is the ultimate strength that they condense from burning their own vitality source.

Even the boss of Xu Yang couldn't make a precise judgment on the specific intensity.

Sure enough, as the white-haired boss made such a decision to burn the stones, the dozens of wild lion warriors gathered around him all made the same arrangement.

"Hehehe, this time it's finally our turn to use the rules."

The fire of life condensed together quickly filled the edge of the battlefield in a very short period of time, completely sealed off the Xuanwu clone, and all the movement space of the position, stifled the possibility of the Xuanwu clone using the formation to create an advantage for itself.

Sure enough, the Xuanwu clone also frowned at the next moment, and his face showed a hint of hesitation.

"It seems that I still underestimated the desire and determination of these lions to win. Sure enough, if the orcs were really pressed to touch their bottom line, these guys would really choose to burn themselves without hesitation. The vitality comes to hit the opponent hard.

This is actually very difficult for human cultivators, because most human cultivators cherish their lives very much, and will never make such a move of burning jade as a last resort.

But for the orcs, the invisible dignity is far more important than the individual's life. "

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