Chapter 1268 Impermanence!
The thin and tall opponent waved the hard-haired duster, and a layer of gray powder-like smoke filled with smoke. Then the guy muttered a spell, and the gray powder-like smoke floated over to Xuanyuan Star as if it had vitality!
Fools saw that this thing must not be touched, so Xuanyuanxing immediately dodged, and then the shield was in front, and the bamboo knife was behind, and he rushed to the thin and tall man. Xuanyuan Star's forward speed is not very fast, but it flies from left to right, and it is difficult to understand its trajectory. And the speed is also fast and slow, sometimes it is fast enough to pull out the remnants, sometimes it is similar to the speed of ordinary people.
But no matter how slow and tortuous the charge is, the distance of ten meters will still arrive soon. In less than three seconds, Xuanyuan Star was about to rush in front of the thin and tall. The opponent nicknamed "impermanence" gave a strange laugh, and the hard hair duster in his hand shook, and a gray smoke spread like overturning a lime bucket, wrapping his body...
Xuanyuan Star in the charge immediately passed by him, and he did not dare to approach the gray smoke. He ran far away to the other side of the field and stared solemnly at his opponent in the smoke.
"Jie Jie Jie..." The strange guest made a miserable smile, just like the prelude to the ghost about to appear in the horror film. He kept shaking the hard-haired duster in place, and the gray smoke spread out as if it were endless. These gray smokes seem to come alive, like gray vipers, winding in the air and rushing towards Xuanyuan stars from all angles. Although the speed is not fast, it looks so chilling.
Xuanyuanxing calmly avoids these floating smoke. Although these gray smokes are not fast, as their opponents keep shaking hard hair dusters, there are more and more gray smoke, and the whole field is full of momentum!
Lu Ying, who was watching the game on the edge of the field, had already bit her lips anxiously, and her heart seemed to be in great trouble. If it were me, I'm afraid I would have raised my hand and surrendered long ago!
"Don't get close to these gray smoke..." Aken took care of Xuanyuanxing. "In the first two games, the players just didn't believe in evil, rushed into the gray smoke, and then went crazy and failed..."
Xuanyuan Xing sweated on his head, "How can I fight this?" As he moved to avoid the gray smoke, he took off the bow and arrow behind him, put away the bamboo knife and wooden shield, and put it on his back. After changing the way of combat, he has now changed from a knife and shield warrior to an archer. He quickly moved to the distance, almost standing on the edge of the field, pulling away his bow and arrow, and a target appeared in his eyes.
Xuanyuanxing was shocked when he used the target ability! The strange man wrapped in gray smoke did not show any weakness. But the gray smoke tentacles floating all over the field have many weaknesses! What kind of evil is this? Xuanyuan Xing didn't know whether to doubt his intuitive ability or believe that the other party had been turned to zero!
Xuanyuan Xing narrowed his eyes and quickly shot an arrow, which shot at the gray smoke tentacle closest to him. Then he immediately shot another arrow at the strange man wrapped in smoke!
The gray smoke tentacle actually made a strange scream, as if the mouse had been stepped on. The arrow shot at the strange man wrapped in gray smoke is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no news...
Xuanyuan star sneered at the corners of his mouth, and even the arrows and bamboo arrows accurately hit the target marked on those gray smoke tentacles.
"Squeaky--" screams were endless. After the smoke was shot, it stopped fluttering and slowly dispersed. The field became gray and foggy, like steam from the bathhouse, which is hard to see people on the opposite side...
The center of the field became complicated, and the weirdo disappeared into the gray smoke. The target in Xuanyuanxing's eyes also disappeared. It seems that the big gray smoke in the field is a dead mass, as confusing as the morning fog in the cemetery...
Xuanyuanxing frowned and stared at the gray fog on the field. The target kept appearing in his eyes, but he did not find any weakness of the other party. It's like in the dead gray fog, there is actually nothing.
"Hello?" Xuanyuan Xing's eyes turned and greeted the referee, "Is he fainting?" Why is there no reaction at all? Is it time to read the second?
Although the referee was well-informed, he was also stunned by the dead gray fog on the field. What's wrong with this guy? So he turned to the five judges on the field and asked their opinions. The judges shook their heads unanimously, believing that the game was not over. So the referee motioned Xuanyuan Xing to continue the game. From this point on, Xuanyuanxing can tell from the judges' reaction that the other party is still hiding in the fog.
Aken nodded, drank wine and muttered, "This boy has a brain. I also know how to use this method to determine the other party's situation..."
But it was confirmed that the other party was still alive, and the passive situation on the field remained unchanged. Xuanyuanxing still couldn't find a way to attack his opponent. However, on the other hand, the other party did not dare to act rashly. Xuanyuanxing's archery just caused great damage to him. That's why this scene is deadlocked.
"Don't worry. The other party may have been injured by you and may be resting." Aken reminded him not to act rashly.
Xuanyuan Xing's determination and tolerance are superb, and his natural patience is very good. Holding a bow and arrow, half kneeling on the ground, standing in the distance, staring at the dead gray smoke. However, it can be seen that the strange person called 'impermanence' is not generally good. This stalemate actually confronted each other for more than half an hour.
The audience was very impatient and booed on the court. However, there is no time for this psychic's magic fighting competition. Even if the two of them play for 100 years, the game will support it. However, if the competition time exceeds one hour, the boundary on the field will rise and the time flow will accelerate, so as to avoid the long time of confrontation and affecting the following game.
The boundary of the field rises as usual, and the scene inside becomes like a fast camera in the eyes of outsiders. After more than five hours in the arena, the gray dead air began to move. Xuanyuan Star was like a sculpture, motionless, but as soon as the gray fog moved, there was a target in his eyes.
Xuanyuanxing didn't say anything, just looked at each other quietly. The audience outside the venue thought that Xuanyuan Xing's legs were numb. The gray fog separated two tentacles and drifted tentatively to Xuanyuan Star. In Xuanyuanxing's eyes, the weaknesses of those two tentacles are obvious. But he doesn't understand why there is a weakness that can be damaged by physical blows in this seemingly powerless fog. And the large mass of fog condensed together, but there is no weakness?