One skill point per second, I turn the fireball into a forbidden spell

Barrick was dumbfounded.

In a flash, the mage on the opposite side summoned thousands of fireballs.

He looked down on Lin Yi's fireball skill just now, and now he looked so stupid.

One fireball is indeed weak.

But how many fireballs did this Daxia kid summon now?

He didn't know!

Because Lin Yi had disappeared.

Surrounded by nearly 40,000 fireballs, he was immersed in a blazing brilliance!

Barrick was surrounded by countless wind arrows just now, and he looked very cool.

And now the fireballs around Lin Yi are not only cool for him.

But he can't look directly at them.

Sorry, my special effects are better than yours!

"Lin Yi, fight back!"

"He seems to have a charging skill!"

"Fireballs, fireballs everywhere, he is surrounded by countless fireballs he summoned!"

"Is this... Is this a defensive skill?"

"As long as there are enough fireballs around me, you can't hurt me!"

Lin Yi admires A Liang's imagination.

But don't tell me, don't tell me.

He is now surrounded by fireballs, and other skills with trajectory can't really hit him.

In addition, even if there is no trajectory, it is similar to Lin Yi's finger snap.

There is no way to aim at him when more than 40,000 super bright light bulbs are turned on.

You might go blind if you look at it for a second!

Barrick was so nervous that he even thought about whether to be cautious and just vote before the game started.

As for revenge for his brother, he was scared out of his mind by the scene in front of him.

But Aliang's words made him wonder if the opponent's skill was just for show.

That's right, he wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Lin Yi's skill was really for defense.

But it was probably for bluffing!

Imagine, even if he could cast a fireball instantly...how could he cast so many fireballs at the same time?

Even if he could, where did he get so much mana?

So, this skill was probably just scary.

The actual power was only at the level of fireball!

2!

The number on the big screen counted down to 2, and Barrick's eyes lit up!

He confirmed again that his flash of inspiration was probably the truth!

What a close call!

He almost fell for this cunning Daxia man's mind-attack!

Too despicable!

"1!"

"Game on!"

As the countdown ended.

Barrick's storm arrow rain was also officially charged.

Thousands of wind arrows shot at the center of the light.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows: "You didn't admit defeat directly."

"As a fragile archer, I admire your courage."

Barrick sneered.

The more Lin Yi said, the more he exposed his guilty conscience in his opinion!

"Go to hell!"

People are blind, especially when they are desperate and firmly believe that what they believe must be true.

It's just that Barrick's belief collapsed much faster than he built it up.

Thousands of wind arrows were drowned in the dazzling fire.

There was no sound anymore.

Barrick understood what this meant instantly.

That was not an illusion!

His opponent did not pretend to be mysterious.

Everything was just his own imagination.

"But your stupidity is even worse than your brother."

Lin Yi's words were like a death knell.

It exploded in Barrick's ears.

He opened his mouth and was ready to surrender immediately.

However, it was too late!

The surging heat engulfed everything.

Forty thousand fireballs spread out in an instant.

Because the number was too large, the information collection system was close to crashing.

On the big screen, the details of Lin Yi's skills appeared at this moment.

[Fireball]

[Number of fireballs: 37528]

[Theoretical damage: 80.46 million]

The scattered fireballs surrounded the entire arena and even filled a large area of ​​the sky above Lin Yi's head!

It was like a sky full of stars. Then, 40,000 fire meteors began to bombard Barrick at an extremely terrifying frequency.

Puff puff puff...!

The damage of a single fireball was not actually high after Lin Yi took off the Hand of Annihilation.

It was just over 2,000.

But the terrifying number was enough to make up for the difference in quality. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a bulk forbidden spell!

What's more, the bombardment frequency was extremely fast.

Almost instantly, hundreds of fireballs hit Barrick like a string of cannons.

All hit judgments had a stiff effect.

And the archer profession did not have the warrior system's domineering skills.

So Barrick couldn't say the surrender declaration that was on his lips.

His whole body was twitching in an extremely devilish way.

This was Lin Yi's deliberate action.

He could have let more than 37,000 fireballs hit him at the same time.

But who doesn't want to watch a fireworks show?

In just half a second, Barrick's blood volume was emptied.

He fell to the ground, his body still twitching.

The blood lock mechanism of the ring made him a "corpse" that was still alive but could not die.

Nearly 40,000 fireballs lined up to hit his face, and he was whipped inhumanely.

This time, there was no need for Lin Yi to remind the referee in person. The staff responsible for maintaining the relevant competition facilities on the sidelines all rushed over in a hurry.

At this moment, the life-sustaining formation under the ring was also crackling and exploding like firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.

The theoretical limit of the main ring's protection against the players is about 100 million damage.

No one expected that on the first day of the elimination match, a player would be able to use a perverted skill with a theoretical damage of more than 80 million.

"Hurry up and announce the result!"

"Let him stop, otherwise every time a formation is scrapped, there will be an additional maintenance fee!"

The referee took off his sunglasses until he heard the loud shouts from the maintenance team.

He squinted and looked at the top of the ring.

It was too bright just now, and my eyes were almost blinded.

He had to wear sunglasses.

However, on the ring, Barrick, who was twitching like a dead dog in mud, still made the referee's face jump.

Too miserable!

This scene of whipping corpses was something he had never seen before in his life as a referee for so many years.

"Barrick, you can't get up again!"

"You have lost your ability to fight!"

"Lin Yi wins!"

The referee blew the whistle and announced the winner of this match.

In the audience, in the seats of Curry Country, countless audience members looked as uncomfortable as if they had eaten shit.

Lin Yi's great silencing technique was a bit durable.

Their players shouted to challenge Lin Yi in two consecutive games, but were killed in two consecutive games.

It was so embarrassing!

They all felt a little ashamed.

On the other hand, everyone on the Daxia audience had a happy face.

If Lin Yi showed them an extreme one-shot show when facing Di Rang,

then they liked this fireworks show even more.

"Lin Yi..."

"That..."

"You have already won, can you cancel this skill of yours...?"

The referee was very humble, and there was a hint of pleading in his words.

Lin Yi looked at the referee with a look of a moron.

That expression is like asking if the shit you pulled out can be pulled back.

The referee was so depressed.

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