Lord of Plenty

The fourth opponent is Xia Xingtu.

The fifth opponent is a civil war, against Peacock Princess.

The sixth opponent is the Pioneer Guild, a big player.

The seventh game...

It is also the last game.

The winner will be the champion of the individual competition.

‘Whoosh~ Whoosh~’

The fierce wind swept across the ring, dragons from the clouds, tigers from the wind.

Lanyi Feihu Qiuqiu flapped his wings, summoned the wind and confronted a snow-white spider the size of a millstone.

The pure white silk thread seemed to be attached to the air out of thin air, and the huge spider web covered the entire ring.

The spider legs covered with cilia hooks were firmly hooked on the spider web, making Lanyi Feihu's trick of blowing it out of the ring fail.

The nightmare lustful white spider, the silk thread it spits out is woven from pure desire, which is a mental attack.

Once entangled in these spider webs, not only will the body be bound, but the primitive desire deep in the heart will also be aroused, which is very difficult to deal with.

The Holy Corpse Clan has no traditional desires, nor does it need to reproduce.

Of course, the necessary accessories are still there, but the Holy Blood Giant Tree has sealed off this unnecessary desire.

And the Holy Corpse Clan is weak in spirit.

The ability of this nightmare demon overlord can just make up for the weakness of the Holy Corpse Clan players.

In order to deal with this difficult nightmare demon overlord, the Super Play Team tried their best to plant all the nightmare rice in the territory of this nightmare demon.

Bu Yu and Yuan Xie captured a part of the nightmare breath of the Nightmare Lust Black and White Spider.

The Nightmare Lust Black and White Spider has two forms in one body, the black spider is in charge of dreaming, and the white spider is in charge of desire and devours desire.

The existence devoured by desire will become a puppet that is controlled and parasitic.

Once the primitive desire in the body is aroused, these spider webs that are not actually sticky will change their nature and become spiritual spider webs that can pull the soul of the creature.

The arena covered with spider webs, even the Mist Wing Flying Tiger dare not approach it casually, and can only drive the strong wind again and again to blow away the spider webs.

So as not to let it completely wrap around the ring and interfere with the movements of its master.

"Bang bang bang~"

Li Tianyun did not use his proud swordsmanship. His swordsmanship was learned from Sword Saint Dawn.

Both sides just relied on the basic attributes of their bodies and punched each other.

Don't think that both sides will show mercy to each other just because they are partners in the same guild.

On the contrary, both sides have serious personalities. Bu was a special forces soldier and later transferred to the police station.

There is no humility in the military style.

On the field, there are no friends, only wins and losses.

Letting go is the greatest disrespect to the other party.

'Clang~'

After a fight between the two sides, Bu Bu took advantage of the other party's blind spot to take out the Thunder Titan Greatsword.

The faint purple thunder floated on the sword and chopped straight at Li Tianyun's chest.

Li Tianyun was startled and narrowly avoided the slash, and took out a greatsword in the backhand.

This is the sword Dawn gave him. Its quality is naturally not as good as the Thunder Sword, but it is also a top-notch three-star weapon.

As Li Tianyun injected Dou Qi, a green breeze surrounded him, giving the sword a faster speed and stronger power.

As the sword light flashed and retracted, dozens of wind blades formed a storm that flew over like an overwhelming force, with rocks flying and clouds swept away.

Although Dawn never praised Li Tianyun verbally, he actually spent much more time teaching Li Tianyun than Nia, his beloved disciple.

He taught him all kinds of fighting skills and swordsmanship, and even taught him step by step for a long time.

As for the reason for not praising him, it was not because he was afraid that the other party would be proud.

On the one hand, there was really nothing to praise. Should we praise hard work or seriousness?

Especially when there was the example of Nia, a super genius.

A small step of genius would take mediocre people more than ten years or even decades to catch up.

What is the difference between this kind of praise and ridicule?

On the other hand, he didn't know what to praise.

Especially after the Lord was meddling behind the scenes.

He became a warrior after being paralyzed, and entered a high level after being paralyzed.

If he was paralyzed again next time, would he be able to step into the hero realm and be at the same level as him?

What a boast!

Bu Bu blocked left and right, barely rushed out of the wind blade storm, and then found a sword as fast as lightning, slashing down on his head.

Bu Bu had no choice but to use the sliding skill, and dodged this move by forced displacement, and then another sword was slashing towards his throat.

He raised his right arm slightly and blocked the big sword from cutting his throat with the arm armor on his hand.

But more wind blades took the opportunity to come from all directions, fighting skills, "Chaos Wind Break"!

Bu Bu's pupils shrank slightly, he knew he couldn't avoid this move.

Bu Bu's body began to swell, and dark purple lightning patterns quickly covered his body. He was tall and strong, and his eyes became bloodthirsty and ferocious. It turned out that he was forced to open the corpse clan's true body.

The wind blade of Luanfengpo fell on Buyue's body, and his skin and flesh were torn apart, and his flesh and blood were blurred, making him look like he had suffered a serious injury.

Li Tianyun did not pursue him, but instead took a step back and urgently opened a safe distance from him.

The panel would not lie. In that attack, the panel showed that Buyue only lost about 2% of his blood.

It was all superficial injuries, and there was no real injury at all.

After the Saint Corpse Clan players opened their Corpse Clan True Body, they were like taking drugs, and they were very fierce.

Those with a high degree of blood awakening could even go head-to-head with the Spirit Armor.

No longer knew that he was using his own weaknesses to attack Li Tianyun's strengths in swordplay.

He simply exploded and wanted to fight Li Tianyun to the death.

"Thunderbolt!"

In an instant, dozens of thunderbolts descended from the sky above the ring, and thunder roared.

No longer holding the Thunder Titan sword, he turned into a little giant after opening his corpse clan true body. He was like the ancient Thunder Titan descending to the world, unstoppable.

"Boom~" "Boom~"

The wind and thunder were surging, and dragons and tigers were fighting.

Although Li Tianyun could block the opponent's fierce slash, he would still be hit by the all-pervasive thunderbolt.

Even though he had tried his best to exclude the surrounding air to reduce the conduction of lightning, the terrifying sword with thunder was the best conductor.

Every time they collided, a strong current penetrated and paralyzed half of his body.

Fortunately, he had prepared countermeasures against thunder attribute damage in advance.

However, the two sides fought and exchanged injuries, and he was still at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, Bu Yu in this form is not without weaknesses. The other side of his tyranny and strength is that his ability to control himself has decreased.

He spotted a flaw, flipped his palm, and raised a sword, leaving a deep bone-deep wound on Bu Yu's arm.

Such an injury would hinder the coordination of movements even for the best orc players, but Bu Yu seemed to be fine.

The Holy Corpse Clan is indeed a twisted creation born for the sole purpose of war, and cannot be viewed with common sense.

With a "boom", the Thunder Sword flew out, blocking Li Tianyun's retreat like thunder.

Bu Yu, who turned into a thunder titan, kicked his feet, flew up, and swooped over.

"Not good!"

Fighting skills, dragon dove breaks through the clouds!

Starting from the tip of the sword, countless green air currents surged, swirled, and condensed, turning into a miniature storm dragon dove to meet Bu Yu, who had abandoned the useless defense.

Perhaps the Storm Dragon Dove has the power to control thunder, or perhaps thunder is also part of the sky.

And Li Tianyun carries the blood of the sky and controls the power of the sky.

For a moment, even the thunder summoned by Bu Yue lost control and disintegrated one by one.

Li Tianyun's sword pierced Bu Yue's chest, but was stuck in the middle by the bones that were as hard as a hundred forged iron, unable to move forward or backward.

Bu Yue raised his terrifying claws high and was about to hit him on the head.

Li Tianyun abandoned his sword and escaped, dodging this blow that would have killed both of them.

Bu Yue, who was filled with the Storm Dragon Dove, had his two heart cores crushed and his health returned to zero.

He won!

The audience was already boiling, calling out the name of the Assyrian king loudly.

At this moment, the name of "king" was well deserved!

But I don't know when, the cheers turned into exclamations.

After experiencing a series of battles, Li Tianyun, who was relaxed, couldn't help but react a beat slower.

"Thunderbolt!"

This is the exclusive blood skill of Bu Yu, and it is a stroke of genius to use it at this moment.

The thunder in the sky crashed down like a waterfall, submerging the entire arena.

Kun, who was watching the live broadcast of the game with his eyes on an alchemy carriage far away in the Central Continent, curled his lips secretly.

"The king fell at the last moment before the coronation.

What a pity."

"How did he survive?

Can he still disguise his health?"

Spicy Rabbit Head was very surprised.

Because he was caught in the dungeon in the morning and had to avoid the enemy's pursuit, he missed the morning preliminaries.

But they watched the afternoon games carefully.

Although they couldn't participate in the game in person, they still had to have a sense of participation.

What's more, her stupid brother was among the contestants.

It was obviously the first professional club to enter the game, but it didn't even win a championship.

The team competition barely won the second place, and the individual competition was even worse. After a long battle with the loser group, they barely won the tenth place.

But a mother doesn't mind her son's ugliness, and a sister doesn't mind her brother's poverty. This is life, and there is no choice.

Kun shook his head, "It's not that he disguised his own health, but he was really dead, but he came back to life."

"Resurrection props?"

Mala Rabbit Head was even more surprised, "But there are no resurrection props in this game."

"No."

Because even he can't resurrect, this high-level divine art that only the Pope of the Sky Goddess can use, and I heard that the cost is very huge.

The player's resurrection is fake.

Their original body is actually dead, but they were pinched by the Mother Tree of Abundance.

Only the soul is immortal, not the body.

And Buzhu, whose health was cleared by Li Tianyun first, but he was resurrected immediately and killed Li Tianyun in return.

It is a true resurrection from the dead.

"This is very interesting."

Kun touched his chin, remembering that the status panel of both sides of the game was shown in the previous live broadcast, and Buzhu had a strange drunken debuff on his body.

But he didn't care at the time, because there seemed to be a custom of drinking before a major showdown on Blue Star.

He was a handsome alien and didn't know the details.

But the current situation reminded him of the little story about the god of wine in the biography.

What was the name of that wine?

That's right, dream death and wake up!

Get drunk and dream death, wake up from a dream...

Rebirth.