Chapter 537 The Wind Battle
In the face of being very high and powerful, Feng Kuang is particularly calm. After all, although Feng Kuang is a priest, it is not so easy to deal with. The Feng Kuang who has obtained the priest's inheritance is enough to compare with heartbreak, let alone anything else. Nowadays, in the face of a person who has not much blood volume and his strength has declined, most of them are very high and powerful, and there is no problem at all.
At this moment, Feng Kuang and the high and powerful distance held each other and did not take the lead. The priest is indeed a profession that is not good at PK, but the priest is also a very suitable profession for survival. The priest has this healing technique. It can be said that as much blood as he is killed, he can make up for the rest of the rest of the professions. Incomparable, this is the advantage.
"Haven't you started yet?" Feng Kuang looked at the tall and powerful man in front of him and asked, "If you don't start again, you may not have a chance!"
"It's not a big deal!" Hearing this, he snorted loudly and coldly, and directly sent a fireball to the wind. Seeing the fireball flying, the wind directly opened a white shield and resisted himself. This was the shield effect brought by the priest's inheritance.
"Protective magic!" Seeing the shield used by Feng Kuang, his high and powerful face suddenly changed. Feng Kuang has a shield, that is to say, Feng Kuang is difficult to deal with.
"Boom!" The flame hit the windy holy shield and only hit a few hundred points of damage. Seeing such a strong protective magic, everyone's look suddenly stunned.
"The war wind is crazy, it's really awesome!" The spokesperson of Death said that the defense alone was enough to praise.
"Holy Flame!" The wind didn't care about this. The same white flame broke out directly and bombarded the very high and powerful body.
"Continuous damage!" Seeing the continuous damage on the head, the high and powerful face suddenly changed, which is a continuous damage attribute.
"Holy Light Knife!" Then, the wind madness shot again, the holy light knife broke out directly, and a white knife burst out, bombarding the very high and powerful body again, and directly bombarded the high and powerful body.
"Drink!" It was very high and powerful. In an instant, the fierce firelight burst out directly on the very high and powerful body. Under the attack of the violent flames, the wind in front of it was directly repelled. At this moment, the magic in the very high and powerful hand bombarded out again. It is very high and powerful and understands that if the wind is not attacked as soon as possible now, it is very There is no chance to attack again soon. Once Feng Kuang is given a chance, he will hang up uselessly, which is inevitable.
"Humph!" Feng Man snorted coldly. In the face of a very high and powerful attack, without a trace of concession, he rushed to the high and strong. A violent holy light burst out of his hand again, and instantly bombarded the very high and powerful body, and directly bombarded out the high and powerful body.
"Hum!" Under the cover of the white holy light, Feng Kuang's blood volume that had been beaten down before was instantly replenished by Feng Kuang. Then, Feng Kuang looked at the high and powerful and laughed, "Your magic value should be used up!"
Hearing Feng Kuang's words, his high and powerful originally gloomy face suddenly sank. His magic was almost the same when he was heartbroken before. Those few strokes just now were already the limit, and now most of his skills have no magic value released at all.
"Then go down!" Feng Man snorted coldly and raised his hand. A bright magic bullet burst out directly. In an instant, it bombarded the very high and powerful body in front of him, killing the very high and powerful directly.
"Next, find someone!" Looking at the people in front of him, Feng said wildly.
"The God of War team is so difficult for even the priest to deal with!" The eyes of the spokesperson of Death turned cold and he said, "China City is so big that there are no talents, but Huaxia City is so strong. On his side, Xiao Cangsheng and others all came out of China City.
"If Xiao Cangsheng and others are also in Huaxia City, the high-end strength of China City is completely unmatched with that of Huaxia City!" The spokesperson of Death looked at Duan Chen and a group of people and said that if the strength of this group of people is put in China City, it can at least enter the top five.
"I'll do it!" That summer, he said loudly, "At least, it's no problem to fight to the death!"
Hearing this, the spokesperson of Death nodded, which was enough. The strength of that summer was good, but the priest in front of him was not so easy to deal with. He could fight to the end that summer was already very good.
"Feng Man, come on!" That summer, he said loudly, and then he directly pulled away the bow and arrow and shot an arrow at the wind fiercely.
"Compared with the dream arrow, you are very weak!" Feng sneered and moved a few steps directly, avoiding the arrows of that summer, and then attacked directly against that summer.
"Who will win in the wind and that summer?" The blood splashed thousands of miles and looked at Duan Chen and asked loudly. For this fight, the blood splashed thousands of miles was not sure.
"The number of five or five, if the wind madness is a mage and the magic injury is high, the winning face will be very large. The priest's magic damage is too low, which is a weakness, and the attack power that summer is not weak. If it goes on like this, the wind madness and the victory or defeat of the two in that summer is the number of five or five!" Duan Chen looked at the battle in the field and said loudly.
"It's hard to win!" Hearing this, the blood splashed thousands of miles and nodded. It should be difficult to make substantial progress in this fight. After all, it is extremely rare for Fengfeng to kill a person. No matter who is in this ring, he is a first-class master. It is already very good for the priest to achieve this step.
At this moment, both of them are constantly attacking their opponents. Feng Kuang's magic injury is not enough. Obviously, the threat of that summer is not fatal enough, but it was also uncomfortable that summer. Under his continuous attack, he finally hit Feng Kuang out some blood volume, but he was immediately filled back by Feng Kuang's blood, continuous If it goes on like this, I will be helpless that summer.
At this moment, both of them are fighting a protracted war to see who can't resist falling down first. For a while, the field is completely in a stalemate.
"No matter who falls, the next one can't fight again!" Looking at the situation in the field, Duan Chen said loudly that this fight is doomed to hurt both sides. There is no better way. No matter who loses and who wins, there is no next duel, which is doomed.
"There is no need to consume it!" Hearing this, the blood splashed thousands of miles and nodded. This game was no longer interesting. At this moment, the two were fighting for a breath to see who fell down first.
"Boom!" With a roar, finally, the winner was divided here. The holy flame of the wind crazy completely burned the blood volume of that summer. That is, in a moment, the wind crazy killed that summer. Of course, this is also the last attack of the wind crazy. At this moment, although the wind crazy still has blood volume, the magic power is not enough. If you can't make the next attack at all, you can only blame the helpless end.