Magic card: create a god-level card at the beginning

After Hatake finished speaking at [-]-[-], he took a handprint with both hands

He heard a 'crash', and a big dog tag lit up on his head.

With a baboon smile on his face, he crazily mocked the ice god.

"You..." Bing almost protruded a mouthful of blood in a haughty manner.

Anyone who is ridiculed by Yasuo will turn into a Vulcan, and the anger in his heart can almost melt the ten thousand year black ice.

Everyone only saw Hatake's half-hearted expression gradually, but no one noticed its energy that was constantly recovering and becoming stronger.

Crouching dragon and phoenix fetters: Anyone who faces their taunts will reduce their resistance by 40%. The more angry the enemy is, the stronger the two of them will be! "

Hatake has been relying on [-]-[-], in a dazed state, taunting her crazily and recovering herself.

Feeling the incomparably angry Ice God, transmitting a steady stream of angry energy.

Hatake's weak body opened up halfway, and within a few breaths, he had accumulated a lot of energy.

Suddenly, Hatake said loudly

"steal!"

Ice God's skill 'Thousands of Ice Spikes' was instantly stolen by Hatake Wuwukai.

In an instant, a large number of icy thorns appeared around the half-opened banners, and the icy thorns floated high in the air.

The sharp and icy edge was aimed precisely at the ice god's head.

No one would have thought of this sudden change. When they reacted, they found that the form of the battle was reversed again.

The [-]-[-] flag tree looks slightly inferior to the ice spikes on the opposite side.

He yelled again and said, "Divine Skill: [-]% off!"

The icy thorns floating in the air became the same strength again, no one was weaker than the other.

Hatake's [-]-[-] rogue skill once again showed his powerful side.

At this time, the Ice God was somewhat suspicious of his life by Hatake Wuwu.

"Who am I? Where am I? Why am I fighting?"

Knowing the killing intent emanating from Hatake's five-fifths, he woke up the ice god.

Bingshen felt that if she didn't ask him why he could not die, then she would not be reconciled to the end of the game.

Bingshen took a deep breath and asked seriously

"You...why didn't you die just now!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the thief in unison.

The magic card that can't be killed is even scarier than the monkey brother who has advanced to the legendary level!

After all, there are no magic cards that can be promoted, but there are truly unprecedented magic cards that cannot be killed!

Hatake Fifty-Five thought about it, pretended not to understand and said

"I don't know why, but you and my good brother Han Lin, don't you know after a long night?"

As Hatake finished speaking at [-]-[-], the entire arena fell silent.

The entire live broadcast room was stagnant and fell into a deathly silence.

Immediately afterwards, a tsunami-like barrage erupted.

"Damn! As expected of Han Lin's magic card!"

"It's so coquettish, I'm 100% sure it's the magic card of Han Motou"

"Even dare to play tricks on other people's magic cards, you deserve to be the devil Han!"

"Ice God, be careful! There are monsters watching you!"

Han Lin looked embarrassed, covering his old face, not daring to see anyone.

Secretly said: "My famous name, Han Lin I, is completely ruined by you!"

Even Long Jixue looked at Han Lin with a strange expression, not knowing what to say.

The Ice God in the ring was stunned for a moment, then blushed slightly at last, and then looked angrily at Hatake's five-fifty split.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! One day I want to see with my own eyes what kind of person can make such a rogue magic card!"

"Han Lin, I remember you!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Nen's jade hand waved vigorously, and gave a soft drink

"Destroy it!"

The icy thorns floating in the sky rioted in an instant, turning into countless icy thorns, madly killing Hatake at every turn.

With the blessing of the skill '[-]-[-]', Hatake is worthy of her now.

Quickly formed a seal with both hands, releasing a skill that was the same as hers.

In the center of the arena, two waves of the same ice hurricane were completely strangled together at this moment.

The whistling sound of the storm and the smashing sound of sharp thorns resounded densely throughout the arena.

Tens of thousands of ice swords from both sides rushed towards the opponent's caster crazily.

They all want to break through the enemy's defense and kill the opponent's spellcaster.

The sky is full of ice and snow, and countless ice thorns are constantly annihilated and reborn.

Every inch of space between them was engaged in a deadly fight!

Even the air was frozen by the cold air they released, and the ground was cut into cracks of hundreds of meters by those cold swords.

But under the effect of this 'five-five-five-five' skill, the two of them fought in the air for a long time, and there was no effect.

Neither could hurt the other, not a single iota.

Suddenly, Long Jixue said seriously: "Han Lin, it's time for us to have the last battle."

Han Lin nodded, "Yes!"