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633 - Street Fighter

The extremely hot sea of ​​fire spread out on the street, and the flames quickly ignited the surrounding houses, and immediately the flames soared into the sky.

The innocent civilians who were affected on both sides of the street immediately screamed shrillly, and many of them turned into firemen, rolled out from behind windows or doors, staggered and struggled for a few steps, then fell to the ground, and soon stopped moving.

The shouting and howling sounds were connected in full swing, as if triggering a chain of horror, and the noisy sounds quickly spread to the distance.

"Damn it! It's the 'stead of fire'!"

The Dragon Xia Luo Zun was shocked by his battle flames at the first time, and shook the waves of fire that were swept away. While singing spells, he retreated further away.

The strong man holding a giant sword and possessing the combat power of a strong man in his position did not avoid it, allowing the flames to pounce on his body. Even though his body was covered with war flames, his body covered with sword scars was still damaged in many places, emitting a strange smell of flesh.

Stepping on the flames, like a demon from hell, he continued to roar without any awareness, swinging the heavy sword tirelessly, biting the Dragon Sword Luo Zun tightly.

Bang!~

Before the wind-type magic shield that had just emerged from the air could do its best to block the fire waves, it was slashed by the giant sword in the hand of the strong man, turning into countless green particles and quickly dissipated.

"Damn it!"

The Long Xia Luo Zun, who was trapped in a hard battle, was surrounded by a circle of heat waves soaring into the sky. He had no choice but to avoid the close-range burning of the flames.

Although there are more than ten ways to defeat the opponent, it will cost a lot. Luo Zun does not want to waste these costs on this parasitic and crazy human race. He can only handle it carefully and find an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Those who know you best are often enemies.

Similarly, the opponents who know the best of the Warriors must include the magician.

When Lin Mo stood at the caster's angle, he could naturally discover why the ninth-level spell "Shirting Arrow Screen" who had made a contribution with one blow had no achievements on the gun warrior.

A spear easily blocked all the light arrows, and no one escaped.

Although the spell attack frequency is high, its power is dispersed. Once the opponent's defense cannot be broken, it will immediately fall into a stalemate.

"Break the evil! Kill!"

Lin Mo quickly finished chanting a spell of fifth-level human position and let out a low shout. The light ball that did not shrink at the top of the staff suddenly condensed and compressed, and finally turned into an equilateral triangle shape. He rotated lightly, quickly rotating across the drum rolling track like a fighter, and pounced towards the gun warrior fifty steps away.

puff!

With an inaudible muffled sound, the rotating triangle "Breaking Evil Slash" was like a fallen leaf, slashing across the neck of the gun warrior without warning. The spear that was dancing rapidly immediately solidified in the air, and the blue war flame retreated like a tide.

The fire-type magic shield released by the magician behind him did not cover it, and allowed the gun warrior whose cervical spine and spinal cord to be cut off were covered with flames, and finally fell into the sea of ​​fire like a piece of burnt rotten wood.

True teammates of pigs!

It seems to be in cooperation, but it only acts based on its original instinct. Don’t look at the four archer, magician, gun warrior and swordsman, attacking and covering from a distance, and protecting each other from a distance, but in fact there is no real cooperation.

This gave Lin Mo, who was in the state of full attack of the magician, the opportunity to defeat each one.

"Shining away!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo gently paused his staff, and a light white aperture spread rapidly around, spreading into a sea of ​​fire on the ground in the blink of an eye, leaving only a little residual heat wave.

Except for the charred ground, it seemed that those flames never appeared.

The diffusing aperture just covered the location where Long Xia Luo Zun was, temporarily alleviating the embarrassing situation of being scorched by the "Liaoyuan Fire Tide".

At this time, Luo Zun happened to swing a sword quickly, and a crescent-shaped sword energy broke out from the sword. It seemed that he failed to hit the strong man for a while, but after flying for a distance, he strangely rotated and flew backwards, silently approaching the strong man.

Hiss! ~

The sword energy that was turned back and fell into the strong man's right leg without any obstacle, cutting open the tendon like a broken bamboo, cutting off the medial collateral ligament and anterior and posterior cruciate ligament.

Even a giant dragon could not resist the severe damage of cutting open the moving joints. The strong man could no longer stand. Wow, screamed and fell to the ground with a loud bang. His right calf completely lost its usual normal position. Instead, he twisted strangely to the other side, perhaps even dislocation was caused by the moment of falling.

A purple sword energy almost passed by Long Xia Luo Zun, and the strong man ignored his loss of balance and still resisted stubbornly.

However, Luo Zun seized the opportunity again and slashed out with a lightning sword, and immediately a big thick leg flew out.

He took advantage of the situation to cut off the strong man's other leg and completely cut off the other party's chance to stand up again.

The loss of ability to move seemed to make the strong man even more crazy, and he let out wild beast-like roars, and released sword energy and slashed towards the Dragon Hero with one sword after another.

The even-match battle eventually turned into tower defense unexpectedly. The strong man who acted as a turret swung his sword energy endlessly. In fact, even if Luo Zun did not take action and stimulated his overdrawn vitality, the parasitic person would not be able to survive for long.

Taking advantage of the power of the mobility, Lord Long Xia began to harvest his own battle results. He moved his body and walked around the opponent's skills. Before he could react, he swung out more than ten sword energy in succession, cut off the opponent's limbs, and turned into a man's stake and continued to roll, struggle and roar in a pool of blood.

The super recovery ability of the alienated parasitic offspring of the "Sagali" is still in play. The cut-out wound seems terrifying, and a lot of blood is flowing. In fact, in a short while, the cut blood vessels automatically contract, preventing the blood from flowing out.

On the other hand, the battle between Lin Mo and the only remaining magician has entered a white-hot stage.

Both sides have the same magician attack tactics, supporting shields, and using their ultimate moves without dodging or dodging.

You make a magic trick, I make a magic trick. The battle between the old elegant and noble magician masters is full of barbarism and violence. Until one of the methods and magic shields is broken, spell mistakes or magic power is exhausted and destroyed. Once you fall into the current death stalemate, the degree of danger begins to rise sharply.

The pale white light-type spell shield and the pale red fire-type spell shield each protect their own spellcasters and move towards each other step by step. They can explain the current state of the two people with some special professional noun: queuing up to shoot the party.

Light and fire attack spells burst into ripples on the surface of the opponent's spell shield, and the battle has become increasingly fierce.

Although he was engaged in this pure magician battle for the first time, Lin Mo did not show any inexperienced rush, but instead fought very calmly.
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