Chapter 338 First Session

In the pool of ashes, the thousand-year-old demon can do it, and it really acts as a meat shield. When his long sword came out of its sheath, there was indeed some coquettish momentum.

"Your sister, you are still posing!" Jian Xiaoxiao snorted disdainfully, but in a blink of an eye, his heart suddenly ambled.

The thousand-year-old demon aimed at a flame element on the opposite side and launched a charge, but when he rushed to the monster, the long sword in his hand stroked across another monster next to him. In a charge, he actually attacked two monsters. Not only that, after the charge stunned the target in the middle, he had taken a step to the left, walked among the two monsters, avoiding the attack of three flame elements, and then an arc attack was released from the long sword in his hand, crossing the four monsters.

Jian Xiaoxiao whistled and sneered, "Yo, it's quite powerful, but it's far from me."

Xin Yuntian looked at her and said with a smile, "Look, your mouth is hard again."

"How can you be hard-mouthed? What, do you think I'm not as good as him?"

"It's not that you are not as good as him. If you follow his attacks, his strength will be infinitely close to you."

Xin Yuntian told the truth, but Jian Xiaoxiao was unhappy. She hummed, "Infinitely approaching me? It's still far away. I can last for more than ten minutes with this level of operation.

Although each master has a different attack rhythm, it is impossible to let a person always maintain a high-frequency explosive battle. Even if it is Xin Yuntian, he can't stop bursting explosive bombs all the time, but he is better at adjusting his battle rhythm than others, combining explosions with moderate attacks, and adjusting different rhythms in different situations.

In Jian Xiaoxiao's opinion, such an attack as a thousand-year-old demon is a wave of outbreaks. She can do better than him, but it can't last long. And like the current level of the thousand-year-old demon, she can last for a long time.

"Just see how long he can fight." Jian Xiaoxiao held her chest in her hands and said leisurely.

At this time, the thousand-year-old demon couldn't help shouting, "Daes up, what are you guys doing? Are you going to watch the play one by one? Do it, I'm really Superman."

"Look, he can't stand it." Jian Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "Kid, I'm coming, but I still want my sister to help you!"

Xin Yuntian waved his hand and smiled, "Let's go together."

Is the thousand-year-old demon really not as good as Jian Xiaoxiao?

Although Jian Xiaoxiao thinks so, Xin Yuntian feels that the strength shown by the thousand-year-old demon at this moment is not inferior to Jian Xiaoxiao at all. His rhythm is controlled better than that of Jian Xiaoxiao. Although he doesn't need to resist monsters all the time, as the main meat shield among the three masters, the damage he suffered is only slightly higher than the third meat shield of Jian Xiaoxiao. It can be seen that his operation is very strong.

"This boy, I didn't expect him to be so powerful." Xin Yuntian observed the flashing pace of the thousand-year-old demon and suddenly frowned slightly, "Well, no, this play... seems to be a little similar to that guy."

In his mind, he couldn't help thinking of a soldier he met in his last life. He was very strong and operated one of the best in a city in Tianyu at that time. At the beginning, no one knew it. Later, after a few contacts, he knew that the man was actually a hooligan in reality, that kind of fighting. The method is what he learned from reality.

After ten years of separation, he doesn't know whether the thousand-year-old demon is a hooligan, but seeing that Xin Yuntian's fighting style is somewhat similar to that guy, it seems that he should also be the kind of person who is fighting on the street. At least the number of fights will certainly not be less.

"But that's right. This guy has not been a worry-free master since he was a child." Xin Yuntian smiled and remembered a lot of interesting things when they were young. At that time, Chu Xiaojun was a little beauty, but they were all big children. No matter how beautiful the beauty was, she would be bullied by boys, and even some girls would bully him because of jealousy. At that time, the two of them were flower protectors. They would fight with people almost three days, even some boys two or three years older than them. You must be able to beat them.

Later, although the thousand-year-old demon left, it seemed that the strength of the fight was not lost.

The first wave of monsters was solved smoothly. Although the thousand-year-old demon is very strong and basically controls the rhythm, after all, this is a ten-person copy. The monster's attack power is very high, and it has been hit by the monster twice. After the battle, the thousand-year-old demon raised his eyebrows at Jian Xiaoxiao and said proudly, "Well, woman, my strength is no worse than yours. No, no, my strength is much better than yours.

"Come on, don't be complacent. If you have the ability, continue to come."

"Come here, I'm afraid of you."

The two of them are at the bar. Killing all the way, they almost all the little monsters. Originally, they had always been Xin Yuntian's resistance to monsters, but after that, they were basically thousands of years of old demons fighting against monsters. As for Jian Xiaoxiao, they also took the lead in killing them twice, but not many times. After all, they are a sensitive swordsman, and their defense and health are not as good as Berserker. However, when they met the boss, neither of them took the position of the chief meat shield with Xin Yuntian. After all, they did not have the strengths of being immune to flame magic below level six. Let them fight against the boss, and then they will have to hang up two or three times.

The pool of ashes is not long or short, but the interval is only ten minutes each time. In addition, they have made two copies before, and they have already felt very tired. However, for the sake of face, all three of them held on.

Originally, Xin Yuntian planned to use the average damage as the statistics of this battle, but the thousand-year-old demon and Jian Xiaoxiao were not happy. The thousand-year-old demon said, "Most of the time I was fighting against monsters. In order to avoid the monster's attack, of course, the number of attacks is not enough, so it should be regarded as a comprehensive score, and the damage received should also be added."

Jian Xiaoxiao said, "This can't work. We are not special meat shields. We should only reduce points when we are injured. How can we add points?"

Xin Yuntian said, "Then my level is super high. When I pull the boss, I am immune to most of the damage of the other party. What should I do?"

The thousand-year-old demon and Jian Xiaoxiao blinked their eyes. That's right. If the damage is included, it can't be calculated at all.

In the end, Xin Yuntian said, "How about scoring, adding one-tenth of the damage, and then calculating the final average value?"

"Okay."

"Well, the final score is calculated according to a thousand digits. If the difference between the two sides is less than a thousand, it will be a draw." Xin Yuntian added.

"Okay!"

The thousand-year-old demon and Jian Xiaoxiao had no problem. Soon, the three of them calculated their own scores. Xin Yuntian undoubtedly ranked first, followed by Jian Xiaoxiao, and the third place was the thousand-year-old demon, but the old demon was unlucky that he was only more than 1,100 points worse than Jian Xiaoxiao, according to the total value of more than 100,000 yuan. In the final average score, the gap between the two is actually less than 1%, but according to the rules set before, the thousand-year-old demon is a loser.

Jian Xiaoxiao naturally looked proud, but she secretly shouted luck in her heart. She knew that this one was very dangerous to win, but when she looked at the thousand-year-old demon, she felt more depressed. Why is this guy so awesome? In the three copies, Jian Xiaoxiao's mind suddenly felt a little. She thought that when the thousand-year-old demon broke out, it was almost the same as when she fought seriously. Unexpectedly, when the thousand-year-old demon was really serious, his strength was not worse than hers at all. It was still that she had an artifact in her hand and had the upper hand in equipment.

If you don't have this sword of the God of War, it's not certain who wins or loses.

Although the thousand-year-old demon lost, he was not disappointed at all. Instead, he was full of expectations for the next game: "Hey hey, Jian Xiaoxiao, next I will play the first game with you, and then I will play the second game with Brother Tian."

Xin Yuntian nodded and said, "I have no problem. Just in time, let me take a break. My old bone can't stand the toss.

How can Jian Xiaoxiao lose?

Her real competitor is the thousand-year-old demon, so she hummed, "Okay, let's fight. However, I have to say that your strength is still very strong. It was my fault to say that you are water before.

The thousand-year-old demon sword raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Xiaoxiao with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to say that."

"Cut, that's of course. If it's strong, it's bad. If it's bad, it's okay."

"Haha, thank you for the compliment."

Xin Yuntian smiled. He knew Jian Xiaoxiao's character. Black is black and white is white. There is a clear distinction between right and wrong. This is very similar to Luohua Feixue. When the two stood together, they really felt like sisters.

At the end of the first round of the test, Xin Yuntian got three points, Jian Xiaoxiao scored two points, and the thousand-year-old demon had only one poor point. However, the old demon doesn't care. The next game will be played in the fair field of the arena. Everyone is equipped at the same level, relying on operation.

After leaving the copy, Xin Yuntian said to the two, "How about starting the game in half an hour? Who hasn't arrived in Chiyan City and loses every five minutes?"

"Damn, you can't be lazy." Jian Xiaoxiao said depressedly.

The thousand-year-old demon smiled strangely: "Hey hey, I can still go to Chiyan City for a drink. You two, I'll go first."

"Hmm?" In the surprised eyes of Xin Yuntian and Jian Xiaoxiao, he took out a scroll and gently tore it apart. With a sw, the teleportation array wrapped him in it and disappeared in an instant.

Xin Yuntian said depressedly, "This boy, does he actually have a scroll back to the city?"

"Well, isn't this very rare? How did he get it?" Jian Xiaoxiao is also depressed. The back to the city scroll and the transmission scroll are both disposable props with strong ability, but the back to the back to the city scroll is directional transmission, and the transmission scroll is then transmitted. Speaking of which, the price of the back to the scroll is more expensive.

Xin Yuntian sighed and said, "Everyone has a good thing. Let's go. Let's ride back." For him, the stronger the strength of the thousand-year-old demon is, the happier he will be. His brother, of course, I hope he can be strong enough.