A miracle at the beginning

"There are five of us, and you are only one. Let's see how long you can last!"

The young elder lying on the ground laughed loudly, climbed up with difficulty, and left the ice.

"Uh-huh!"

In the sky, the female elder of the Ghost Dragon Clan rushed down, stood in front of Luo Yu, and said coldly: "It's my turn next!"

"Emperor Xingyu, can you still defeat me after losing the value?"

Seeing the woman's confident expression, Luo Yu said with a half-smile: "I lost a lot of values. Your tactics are very smart."

As he spoke, he held the sword with both hands, and the figures of the two dueling men were reflected on the ice paper.

The countdown started like before, and they slowly approached each other, preparing to draw their swords and give each other a fatal blow.

【Literary fight! 】

【3.2.1, start! 】

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Fourteen sword shadows passed by, and at this moment, the two of them passed each other shoulder to shoulder!

"puff!"

The female elder's body was covered with blood and she fell to the ground with a plop.

She opened her mouth to speak, but all she coughed out was blood.

【K.O! 】

[All your attributes +4%, all values ​​-1 after the fight]

Once again, the elder of the Ghost Dragon Tribe caused 1 point of forced damage to Luo Yu.

Luo Yu shook the long sword in his hand and said calmly: "I don't have time to waste time with you here, speed up next."

"Hmph! You sound quite crazy. Let's see how long you can hold on!"

"Uh-huh!"

Another male elder of the Ghost Dragon clan jumped down, pointed his sword at Luo Yu, and said in a cold voice: "Emperor Xingyu, feel free to be proud of yourself now!"

"Maybe I can't defeat you, but this round, I will take away at least 30% of your attributes!"

"Look at the sword!"

"ah!"

But in the blink of an eye, the man fell into a pool of blood.

A moment later, all four elders in a row were instantly knocked down by Luo Yu and fell to the ground in a weak state.

Once the combat fails, you will be forced to apply a debuff. There are extremely high-quality recovery methods in the combat stage. You can try to recover. Otherwise, you will not be able to recover at all, and you will only be killed instantly.

Therefore, in the literary fight, no one will be on top, but one person will be left at the bottom to prepare for the fight. The purpose of these people is also very obvious, that is, they hope to defeat the "Xing Yu Emperor" in the literary fight. state of weakness.

In the sky, the four elders looked at the ice below with pale faces. Luo Yu still had a calm expression, but the white-bearded old man standing opposite him had a frown on his face.

"The five of us have been serving as the elders of our clan for nearly a hundred years, and we consider ourselves to be both civil and military. The average civil and military statistics are above 75. I didn't expect you to be able to win four battles in a row and still stand here without blushing or out of breath. I admire you. ”

"I will defeat you later. I really want to see what your initial value is!"

After saying this, the old man took a sword-drawing posture, leaning forward slightly, like a tiger that chooses people to devour, staring at Luo Yu.

“It doesn’t matter what my numbers are.”

Luo Yu looked at the huge figure swimming deep in the jungle in the distance, and said calmly: "It seems that you are also a cannon fodder. The real killing move is that little snake, right?"

"Hehe, he is indeed Emperor Xingyu."

The old man said coldly: "The invaders will eventually pay the price. The subsequent fighting will be the day of your death. How about it? Do you have a suicide note that you would like to pass on to me?"

"It's better for you to write the suicide note yourself, idiot."

Luo Yu sneered and slowly approached him with his long sword.

【Countdown: 3.2.1】

【start! 】

"Whoosh!"

The two of them rushed forward at the same time, with swords and swords flashing, and they fired seven swords in an instant!

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Lightning flashed, cold light flew past, and sparks exploded from the collision of gold and iron. The two of them passed each other and stood still.

The four people in the sky stared nervously at the two people below. Even the black shadow swimming in the distance seemed to have stopped.

Time flows slowly.

"Huh..." A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing Luo Yu's long hair at the temples and also blowing the old man's white beard.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

The old man suddenly coughed violently, spitting out blood. When he looked down, a blood hole suddenly appeared in his chest.

He instinctively turned his head, only to find Emperor Xing Yu looking at him with a half-smile, unscathed!

The battle was over, and the summary data finally appeared on Luo Yu's head, which made the white-bearded old man stunned.

[Initial state: Commander 130, Politics 130, Culture 112, Wealth 120, Fame 120, Talent 120, Divine Hope 120]

[Current status: Commander 125, Politics 125, Culture 107, Wealth 115, Fame 115, Talent 115, Divine Hope 115]

"All... exceed the upper limit, or far exceed it?!"

"Our...our Wen Dou only caused 1 point of forced damage!"

"You, who are you..."

The old man covered the blood hole in his chest and pointed at Luo Yu, who was speechless for a moment. More and more blood spurted out, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore and fell on his back.

【K.O! 】

[You win this literary battle and get the buff: all attributes +10%, all status recovery 50%]

[Your opponent is in a weak state]

[You get Wen Dou’s Holy Land Cultural Treasure Box*1]

[Tip: The literary fight will end in 10 seconds, please be prepared for a physical fight]

【10.9......】

Luo Yu walked slowly up to the old man, looked down at him, and sneered: "They are obviously a group of barbaric races, but they insist on engaging in some kind of literary fight. At this level, they can't even take a bath."

"You still have six seconds to escape. When the time is up, your head will fall to the ground."

"you……"

The old man trembled: "It's impossible. Even the principal of the highest school in the Magic Continent can't reach such terrifying literary performance data!"

"You are not Emperor Xingyu, who are you!"

"Wait a minute, Xingyu?"

"Xing...healed?!"

The old man looked at Luo Yu, his eyes widened.

"Five seconds."

"Four, three..."

Luo Yu spit out the numbers coldly, and the old man finally came to his senses, struggled to get up from the ground, and rushed into the sky.

"one."

"Crack!"

As Luo Yu's voice fell, the entire ice arena shattered!

The moment the mechanism dissipated, Luo Yu's whole body was buffed by buffs, and with just a touch of his fingertips, he released eighty fireballs in one second!

"Chug, tug, tug!"

The fireballs formed a row, roared and caught up with the white-bearded old man, and exploded!

A huge fire ball formed in mid-air, and the terrifying heat wave instantly evaporated the small lake. In the midst of the flames, a huge black shadow swept out!

Upon closer inspection, the black shadow is actually a huge snake tail. The force of the attack is so great that it causes sonic booms wherever it hits.

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying explosion, and the snake's tail hit Luo Yu solidly!