Chapter 171 Series Skills, Tang Feng vs Fengshen

Before the sleepless demon opened his mouth, a fully armed male mage suddenly walked out behind her. The age of the male mage is about twenty-three or four, with a slight smile on his face.

"See the real chapter at hand?" The male mage took out a glazed staff from his backpack and smiled contemptuously at Tang Feng, "No matter what your relationship is with the little demon, if you want to fight with her, you must pass me first."

The sleepless demon smiled and stepped back half a step. His words seemed to remind Tang Feng, "This is the wind god. His name may be very strange to you. However, in the Jialan Empire, he is a hot figure, and he is called the 'Tianshige Shuangxiu' together with the 'King of Medicine'."

The guild where the sleepless little demon is located is 'Tian Killing Pavilion', and the position is the president, and the male mage is one of the 'Tian Killing Pavilion Double Show'. It is not difficult to distinguish the relationship between the two from the lines.

"Well, I'll play with you first."

Tang Feng didn't look at Fengshen's equipment, but directly raised his hand to hit a 'bright bomb'.

The most direct way to test the strength of an opponent is to fight with him.

"Hey, just a priest..." Fengshen smiled indifferently. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to Tang Feng. His right arm shook, and the glazed staff immediately dripped around and spewed out a deep black ball of light.

The two light balls of light and darkness hit each other fiercely, and immediately produced a huge explosion.

Tang Feng, the wind god both stepped back half a step.

"Dark Dharma God..."

With one touch, Tang Feng immediately recognized the other party's occupation.

The Dark God, one of the mainstream professions, can summon creatures and weapons from hell. The magic power is huge, and it has the ability to restrain any light profession. At the same time, the light profession also has an additional damage bonus on it. To put it more simply, it is the sworn enemy of light.

"Pone more trick from me!"

Tang Feng took a step, and the staff suddenly stepped forward!

Boom!

A thick beam of light rose up and surrounded the whole body of Fengshen.

Since he obtained the staff 'Bone Dragon', all the skill special effects displayed by Tang Feng have changed. Take the light pillar as an example, it is at least 1/3 thicker than the original light column, and the power has been enhanced.

"The priest of lv61... Why are the skill special effects so scary..." Fengshen said in his heart that he did not dare to be careless at the moment. He quickly retreated in an attempt to avoid Tang Feng's attack.

However, how could Tang Feng let him escape so simply, approaching step by step, and the light bombs were constantly used.

The extremely tricky launch angle almost blocked all the retreat routes of Fengshen.

'-The Dark Lord's Gun!'

Suddenly, Fengshen stood still and slapped his right palm on the ground.

Boom!

A long gun wrapped in the dark gas drilled out from the bottom of the abyss, as if there was a spiritual surname around the body of the wind god. I heard a few explosions of 'dangdangdangdang'. The long gun actually smashed Tang Feng's bombs, and then quietly floated on the top of the wind god's head, like a guardian god.

"What kind of skill is this?" Tang Feng scratched his head.

"Black magic, Dark Lord series skills." The wind god said lightly.

... "Haha, Fengshen finally can't help showing his killer card. It seems that the victory or defeat has been decided."

"It's really boring. I thought the wind god could be entangled with the priest for a period of time. Why did you make a big move as soon as you fight... It's too boring."

"Is this the Dark Lord series skill? It's the first time I've seen you."

"This set of lv60 skill books cost Fengshen nearly one million yuan to collect. How can it be easily shown to others?"

"A whole set of skill books, millions of RMB... How many skills are there?"

"Ask the little demon sister, I have only seen 'gun' and 'arm'."

The spectators around me whispered and discussed.

"Series of skills."

Tang Feng was slightly surprised to hear this familiar name.

On the official website, Tang Feng has browsed the information about the series of skill books, and the probability of falling is less than one in 100,000. Ordinary people can learn three or two skills in a series, and they can already sweep players at the same level without pressure, not to mention a whole set of perverts.

A series of skills, there are five skills less, and dozens more, which are launched in turn, and the power increases. Of course, this also requires the user's level. The character's surname reaches a certain level, otherwise it cannot be used.

There are dozens of types of

series skills, the most famous of which are the 'Light Angel Series', 'Hell Devil Series', 'God of War Series', 'God of War Series', 'Slaughter Series' and 'Sil Wolf Series', which correspond to six major professions.

As for the 'Dark Devil Series' used by Fengshen, it belongs to a small branch of the 'Hell Devil Series'.

"It doesn't seem to be enough to deal with you with a dark spear alone... In this case..."

The wind god threw up his staff unhurriedly and smiled, '-The Arm of the Dark Demon King!'

Hula!

A dark force gushed out of the long gun crazily and suddenly wrapped the arms of Fengshen. His originally thin arms began to change, becoming extremely thick, and the upper muscles were knotted, like two red-hot iron pillars, full of power.

Fengshen grabbed the long gun and suddenly stabbed forward, and the rolled up wind blew Tang Feng's clothes to hunt.

"In close combat?"

Tang Feng swallowed and spit hard.

It's really a series of skills that can turn a mage into a melee... He even began to admire the planner of this set of skills.

Sooner or later, the long gun had pointed directly at his throat with a roaring sound.

"Go to hell!" Fengshen roared and threw the long gun out with a fierce force.

"Be careful!" Qin Lu, the little god, floating snow, the thief shouted at the same time.

"It's up to you? I stood and asked you to hit me. Can you beat me to death?"

Tang Feng was not afraid at all. He neither dodged nor made any defense, and let the long gun pierce his body.

'-4701!'

The bright red damage words floated above Tang Feng's head.

Nearly 5,000 points of damage!

"Haha, I think you're going to die...ga?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Fengshen was completely stunned.

Because Tang Feng did not turn into ashes as he imagined, but stood unswervingly on the spot.

"What's going on? You, you, a priest, how can you still stand with my skills? How many lives do you have?

Tang Feng sneered, pulled out the long gun that pierced his throat, and threw it aside.

"I am a priest, and I am also a priest equipped with a full set of champion followers! Do you think that 5,000 points of damage can kill me? - Dragon Slayer's Grip!"

Cuck!

A hairy big hand tore the void and pinched Fengshen's body.

click! Ka! ! Ka! ! Ka! !

Four consecutive pieces of damage floated from the top of the wind god's head, and the dragon-slaying grip caused up to 800 damage to the wind god each time.

A full 3,200 points of damage!

"It's not good!" The face of the sleepless demon suddenly changed.

(to be continued)