The Hundred Miles Empire of Online Games

After a few rounds, if the new legion does not produce new weapons, basically everyone in Mingxing Temple can advance.

The next game is Xuanfeng Feiyang.And what he was facing happened to be Brensa, a member of the Lunfei Legion known for using high-destructive weapons throughout the regiment.

Even if Xuanfeng Feiyang's competitive skills are not good, but with his crushing level and advanced equipment, dealing with Boren Sana, who is only level 40, is as easy as an elephant trampling on ants.But if the elephant is too slow to let the ants of the soul escape or there are too many ants... like this battle——

Brenza's occupation is a bard, and the more unique ability of a bard is hypnosis.But to Xuan Feng Feiyang, who was one level faster than her, Bo Lunsa's hypnosis was as ridiculous as playing tricks.

Xuanfeng Feiyang immediately rushed up while Bo Lun was reciting the hypnotic spell. As a ranger, Xuanfeng Feiyang had an extremely long soft sword, which he tailored for himself. He was not good at close combat, but compared to In close combat, he is even more uncomfortable with mid-range combat.Usually in the real world, he regularly attends some martial arts and gymnastics training classes to exercise his body, which is too tortured by illness to support.These abilities have also been brought into the game without omission.

For bards, a profession with high resistance to blood and low mental strength, close combat is not good for them, and since Xuanfeng Feiyang has approached him, he has to stop the half-chanted spell.

Immediately opened the distance with teleportation, Borensa took the opportunity to chant a very short spell: "Elves that fill the world, according to the ancient contract, show your power!!!! my..."

In the void, a small voice suddenly sounded, breaking everyone's mind.It stands to reason that Brenza's power is not great, but everyone on the field felt a sense of trance.In an instant, Xuan Feng's flying soft sword loosened limply as if being pinched seven inches by an invisible arm.He felt that someone was pulling him, and he was successfully hypnotized by Borensa.

August Osmanthus Huaxiang was one of the first people in the audience to wake up. He was still slightly dizzy after being affected, and suddenly thought of something, he frowned and called out to the field, "Xuanfeng Feiyang! Admit defeat! This Can't fight!"

After hearing this, many people in the audience felt incredible. After all, this battle is about to end without even using high-level weapons... In every battle, there are people who gamble, and this time, many people still beat Xuanfeng Feiyang, this cost them a lot, and many people cursed off the court, "Damn! What are you kidding! If you beat them, you will beat them to death!"

"That's right! I spent a lot of money to suppress you!"

"I didn't expect Xuanfeng Feiyang to be so careless!"

"Damn it, my money!"

A bitch and a pair of dicks can't stand it anymore, "Hey! You guys want to suppress Xuanfeng Feiyang, and we didn't ask you to suppress it!"

August Osmanthus Huaxiang stopped the scumbag who was about to go mad in time, and said softly to him, "I suspect that this time Huashan's sword debate is a conspiracy...so, we can only watch temporarily...as for Xuanfeng Feiyang..." Yuegui Huaxiang looked up at Xuanfeng Feiyang who was still struggling on the stage, and sighed, "He won't listen to me, so let him fight."

Indeed, Xuanfeng Feiyang will not admit defeat easily, not for those who overwhelm others (why does it sound so ambiguous?), but for the future of Mingxing Palace and Fengli Xiaozhu, as well as his own integrity.

Xuanfeng Feiyang, relying on her strong mental strength, forcibly broke Berensa's illusion-like hypnosis.

"Why——you even broke it, yes, this is the lowest level. Although you can relieve the pain if you admit defeat immediately, I will lose a lot of fun. Heh, it's okay, you have survived now, but Don't blame me for not reminding you..." After finishing speaking, Bo Lunsa took out a flute from his wide sleeve and raised it to his lips, Xuan Feng Feiyang poured his inner strength into the soft sword, straightened it, and stabbed Bo Lunsa In the past, the distance between the two was not far away. It stands to reason that Xuanfeng Feiyang should be able to stab Bo Lunsa, but suddenly, a ripple appeared in the air around Bo Lunsa. Floating from the center of the ripples, it seemed that even the space was trembling unbearably—and Bo Lunsa, in the spreading ripples, looked at Xuanfeng Feiyang who was getting closer and closer with a sneer with a sneer.

"Not good!" Seeing the mystery, the star wings pierced through the table beside him, "This is...the application of real magic in the game! With such a powerful spiritual power, he is...he is Chekrit People of the family!"

"Chekrit!" Bubai on the side immediately added in surprise, "The legendary mysterious family?"

But Xingyi didn't answer that it's not bad, but rushed to the stage and shouted "Yang! Come down, come down quickly! You can't beat him! I beg you, come down quickly! People who have been hit by the profound art of the Checkrit family can't do it!" It's going to be crazy! Although you are in the game now, you also know that the game and reality are connected in a certain sense, and he can destroy your nerves! Get down!"

Xuan Feng Feiyang couldn't help himself at this time, with a sound of "bu", he fell to his knees on the ground, his mouth was full of stench like copper rust.Xuanfeng Feiyang was gasping for air, his chest rising and falling with a hoarse cough, which made people think that he would cough up his heart and lungs.He felt that his whole body had lost strength, and that kind of strong mental oppression was beyond his ability to resist.

"Why... the Chekrit family will enter the game... What's more, to help the demon of time..." Yijian Shuang Diao looked at everything on the field, a little dazed.

"What if I say...their target is me?" Suddenly, August Laurel Flower Xiang sighed, he raised his head 45°, and there was a red light in his translucent eye sockets, which is unique to demons. Eye color, many people choose the profession of demon because of that eye color.The proud expression of August Osmanthus Fragrance coupled with his charming red pupils naturally reveals a feeling of overlooking all living beings. His slightly long black hair flutters in the wind, like a black rose blooming under the snow sky .His appearance in the game is more seductive than his real appearance. Such a soul-stirring beauty cannot be nourished by the grains of the world, but more like a work of art from the hands of a master craftsman!

"It's you..." Xingyi heard it at this time, and immediately walked over, "Since their target is you, why don't you stop them? Let Yang go to fight instead?"

"I didn't let him go..." Ba Yuegui Huaxiang waved Xingyi's hand holding his collar, looked into Xingyi's eyes full of anger, and said, "I have stopped him..."

"Stop??" Xingyi sneered, "Your kind of blocking?"

"Then what do you want from me? Xingyi, Xuanfeng Feiyang is not a child anymore, he has his own thoughts, do you know why you lost? It's because you protected him so well..." August Osmanthus Fragrant looked at the scene Xuanfeng Feiyang, who was still struggling to support her body, curled her mouth slightly, "He is very strong, but you see him as too weak..."

Xingyi smiled wryly, "Yeah...I have always regarded him as weak...since he was in the hospital, I watched him day by day...from the weakness at the beginning, through my own little effort, I can walk away Up to this position...Actually...I have never felt that he is weak! Why! Why do you all think that I protected him too well that caused my failure? I obviously knew him 4 years earlier than you !"

"Xing Yi..." August Osmanthus Fragrance didn't know how to comfort Xing Yi, thinking that the best way now is to leave.

August osmanthus patted Xing Yi's shoulder lightly, then left the place and changed to another location to watch the battle.

"Heh..." Xingyi's voice seemed to be laughing and crying hoarsely, and Bubai and Baimei looked at each other worriedly, but did not move.

On the field, Xuanfeng Feiyang spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and smiled at the person in front of him, "Hmph, if you think you can defeat me with this level, then you think too little of me! Brunsa!"

There seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the air.Xuanfeng Feiyang understood that it was Bolunsa's mental power that was constantly floating, detecting how much power he had left.

"I originally planned to take it out until at least the quarter-finals... It seems that I want to show you my new weapon in advance..." Xuanfeng Feiyang took out one from the space package after finishing speaking. A weapon that looks like a wand or a sword. The dazzling silver flame is like a fire dragon breathing out. The spear head in front of it rotates like a flying rudder of a clock. There are flying feather-like flames around the spear head from four positions and four angles. It flew out, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

Everyone was shocked——

"Ha, let's talk about making use of strengths and avoiding weaknesses..." Xuanfeng Feiyang smiled, "I am a master designer. Since the hardware is not up to standard and everyone knows that my combat skills are terrible, then of course I have to spend some effort on the software. It's me who collects the Blessing Sorcerer's Stone, Yakimo's Body Fragment, Primit's Relic, Sun Stone, Moon's Abacus, Sorrowful Casket, Hou Yi's Bow, Warrior's Blood, Female Magician's Blood, Bard Blood of the dead, craft gems, Muramasa demon sword, dark carnivorous grass, and the hand of destruction are combined into a long spear weapon...the name is the posture of the god of death!" After finishing speaking, Xuanfeng Feiyang raised the posture of the god of death, pointing to Brensa: "I don't know, can I fight against you, a wizard?"