Rebirth of Wild Fire

White Lion suddenly said, "Boss, if you are looking for such a master, I have eight people who would like to recommend it to you."

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

The white lion froze and said, "A total of eight people are using two-handed swords.

Lu Yang nodded. Recently, these eight people broke into a big name because they killed the boss of the original guild, ran away all the way, and were hunted down but scored hundreds of enemies. For a while, his reputation became loud.

The most interesting thing is that these people are not because they have resentment against the boss, but simply do not want to be restrained. Many guild bosses have valued their strength. Previously, they killed 170 elites, not more than 160. Ordinary players, but they just don't agree.

"It's just eight people." The bitter love shook his head for a long time and said, "I can't do it."

"I couldn't recruit them either," said the White Lion. "The eight people are too taunting and unwilling to accept restraints."

Xia Yuwei said: "The players recruited before the Brotherhood of the Iron Blood have always been based on loyalty, responsibility, responsibility and ability. The eight of them only meet the last item, even if we add them to the guild, I am afraid it will cause trouble. "

The White Lion said: "They may be mutiny at any time. This is the taboo of all guilds. I didn't dare to tell the boss before, but if I let them do the work behind enemy lines, I think it would be more suitable."

"I need to meet a few of them," Lu Yang said.

He loved half a life, smiled and said, "Boss, you don't need to be so troublesome. Your next opponent is out, the fierce boss-Naif."

Lu Yang laughed really, and said, "I'll go and see."

And at night, his last game started, and now he has entered the main stage. The loser will be eliminated immediately. Even if Lu Yang loses, it is also the fate of elimination. Therefore, he did not dare to entrust it to the body. The level has been increased to 170, and the 170-level dark gold suit prepared by his men-the Antora War Conference Set.

The Antora War Conference suit is divided into a regular eight-piece suit and a six-piece jewelry set, plus a two-handed wand and a cloak. He replaced the legendary one with a total attribute of 640 thousand defense and 1.18 million magic resistance. , 3.09 million French injuries, 8.96 million Qi and blood.

Each of his avatars has four kinds of accessories, namely silver clocks, bronze armors and two bronze blood monuments, adding an extra 400,000 points of blood.

Counting wearing special items such as emperor jade and phoenix seal of blood of the god, Lu Yang's total blood volume is 9.36 million, and the damage of the law is about 3.2 million, because he has learned the four levels of training, and has both attack and defense. Increases damage and damage reduction by 40%.

The light flashed, and Lu Yang entered the playing field. Opposite him, a very fierce-looking Europe, with a bald head and a scar on his left face, a height of one meter and ninety-five, and muscles all over his body. Although wearing armor, his arms The muscles on it can tell that he is a fitness madman.

"You are Lu Yang?" Naif looked at Lu Yang with a slight disdain in his eyes with a big knife.

Lu Yang held his arms and looked at Naif. "You're a bit interesting. How about joining me?"

"Join you?" Neff laughed wildly, clutching his chest. Both rows of big teeth were exposed, and he could see the upper teeth bed. He landed with his left finger and said, "Another one persuaded me to join the guild, but why should I? Want to join you? "

Lu Yang laughed and said, "You can't beat me even a drop of blood."

"You dare to insult me." Naif pointed at Lu Yang with a big knife in his right hand and said, "No one dares to be so arrogant in front of me."

Lu Yang still held his chest in both hands and said, "This is an arena. If you change a dagger with an attack speed of 0.7 seconds, you may hurt me, but if you only use this two-handed sword, you will definitely not hurt me. . "

System prompt: countdown to game entry

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The battle begins!

"Yeah, I always heard that you are the champion of the three competitions. Let me see your strength today, do you have this qualification?" Neff gave a scornful look at Lu Yang, holding a big knife and yelling at Landing Yang. Rushed over.

Lu Yang looked at his steps and his eyes brightened. This grandson was awkward. He didn't charge over, but ran over like this. This proves that he is not a brainless stupid. Knowing that charging is not effective for top players like him, deliberately This approached running.

So far, no one knows what his bloodline is. All his statistics are in frontal battles to defeat his opponents. He didn't use too many skills, but just fight consciousness. Lu Yang suspected that the boy was stubborn, and he took a closer look and zoomed in. Tricked himself.

Unfortunately, this person really lacks understanding of his top masters. Only the people who have actually fought with him in the three games know how fast he is. If you only look at it from the video, you can't understand it far. Seeing the actual speed is much faster, so he has this confidence to dodge every attack on Naif closely.

Lu Yang was standing still, holding his chest in his hands and not moving.

30 meters

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The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the expression on Neff's face gradually changes from anger to dignity. He is not a fool, and can take seven brothers dozens of times to escape from hundreds of elite ambushes. His IQ is very high.

In the case of other people, when facing a close running charge like this, he must mess up his feet, or use control skills to attack, or dodge, but no matter what the situation is, as long as the opponent dares to move first, he can use his special Bloodline's unique skill-countermeasures.

The blood of the Sacred Temple and the fierce battle of the Sacred Temple can only take a two-handed sword. Although he lacks half the attack power than other melee professions, he has the defensive capabilities that other professions do not have. He knows how to count Counter-attack skills, such as the group damage that reflects the enemy ’s damage and the rebound skill ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But now Lu Yang is standing in front of him like this, he ca n’t let go of a skill, but he dare not attack Now, he knows that Lu Yang's consciousness is fast, especially for such close range. If he can't hit Lu Yang, he will be killed by a set of Lu Yang.

Of course, there is a purple lotus staff on his body to stop magic, and there are special jewelry for 5 seconds, but he always feels impractical, but unfortunately, it is useless, he is 2 meters in front of Lu Yang.

"Cleave"

Naif slashed from top to bottom, Lu Yang smiled, he didn't need to use the residual flames to avoid, simply sideways to avoid skills.

"Hit close"

Neff didn't retract the knife, and the homeopathy slammed forward towards the landing Yang, and Lu Yang simply avoided a sideways turn.

"Thunder Stomp"

Naif slammed on the ground with his right foot and wanted to slow Lu Yang and cause 10,000 points of damage, but Lu Yang simply jumped back and avoided it.