Mage Network

The first game ended with just one punch, and this result made countless people confused.

I can't see that Mr. Long is very strong, and he can't see it very special. He can't see his fighting habits and the nature of the battlefield. Now I can say... um, yes, everyone didn’t see anything. This game is like a joke, and the ghost thorns lose without gaining strength. Mr. Long did not play his skills, and only slammed his opponent with a faint punch.

This feeling is like a duel between two generals, one of whom shot the other side before he started.

As a result, no one can see the true level of both sides.

“Congratulations to Mr. Long for winning, all of our staff wished Mr. Long to achieve better results in the future.” The beauty staff came forward to congratulate and smile.

"Thank you." Tang Shidao ignored the other party's suggestion, completely the expression of a straight steel man.

"Oh... this is the case. We have a new message about ‘龙’. We don’t know if Mr. Long is interested?” The beautiful staff whispered, I just knew what I was. In fact, it took five days to find only one message, and there were more than a few acquisitions from merchants. Now that a match does not work, the organizer must flop again.

"Have."

"I don't know how long Mr. Long needs to rest? Let's arrange another game. After the second game, this message is yours."

"Now you can."

"This time is a second-ring ghost-stab player playing, can you?"

"That's just that?"

"No, Mr. Long, you misunderstood. The ghost thorn is just a body name, not the name of a single person. In the Kingdom of God, the sacred strong man in the ring has not yet been able to have a name. The second one is a ghost. The thorn is the leader in the group, one level higher than the previous one."

"Okay." Tang Shidao did not mind.

The second time I played.

In front of him is an assassin with a hatred of hatred, a breath of stagnation, and a sleek body. At first glance, he is a strong person who is very good at concealing.

After this period of understanding, Tang Shidao knew that there were few real holy people in the kingdom of God. Among the stars, except for the star owner and a very small number of members, most of them are the sham's sacred sacred sage, or the exclusive apostle of the singer's master. Under normal circumstances, the normal little gods can not count out 10 strong people, usually only four or five.

Why is the void being the king of equipment?

For example, in the case of the Kingdom of God, having a sacrament is regarded as a sacred place, and it is undoubtedly aggravating the weight of the equipment.

In addition, the apostles lack self-cultivation, and most rely on equipment to stack forces.

This once again promotes the trend of 'equipment is king'.

Now the ghost thorn is full of hatred. The reason is that the last ghost thorn is really a holy place, but unfortunately it was shattered by a punch and broke the confidence. As the leader of the ghost thorn group, he naturally feels the wilting of an elite seed. So he decided to go to battle and want to save confidence and reputation for the ghostly group. This is the plan, he is going all out.

Unfortunately, life has a lot of illusions.

I can fight back... This is the delusion that I want more.

The second two-ring ghost thorn accelerates, splits, disappears, and a ring of holy devices has a full three-ring force. He is confident that he can win because the other side is a newcomer and the combat experience is a weakness. Surprisingly, however, before he had not fully reacted, a fist broke his all wishes.

second round.

Still a punch.

"Why... Why do you know where I am? Why can you hit me? I am clearly in a state of ghosts, and I am hiding in a fake avatar. You can't find me. Why?" Instantly exited the field. When he saw the departure of Tang Shidao, he could not help but roar.

Tang Shidao frowned slightly and ignored the loser.

at this time.

The organizer came over again and asked about the third game. Tang Shidao had no objections and was willing to accept it. The staff introduced that this challenger is a three-ring opponent, without a saint, but has a very good instrument. The opponent is a warrior, a warrior who is good at transforming. Because the sacred warriors had no name before the 10th ring, the other party only reported the name of the werewolf warrior.

Tang Shidao also understands that the Kingdom of God is not like the Master Network. It was famous before it was promoted to the Holy Land. I heard that the other party’s general name was reported, and the heart fully understood.

Game start.

The opponent not only becomes a werewolf, but also has a magic armor.

More special means, he also differentiated into the same nine werewolves, a total of ten wolves array. Because of the special effects of the instrument, no one knows which one is the deity before the real contact, and which nine are the incarnations. The average person is on this kind of strange trick, no matter the guess is wrong, you will be attacked by the other nine. It can't be said that this technique is invincible, and it can be done with a wide range of spells.

However, this strange mover is obviously aimed at himself.

result……

"It's still a punch."

"Ok."

No cheers, no cheers, no screams, the game was over, and people were too late to respond.

The failed Werewolf Warrior is also waiting for the exit of Tang Shidao.

"Mr. Long, can you see my true body?"

"Ok."

"This is too strange, Mr. Long. I am a split-body, not a spell. In principle, unless you have personally touched it, it is impossible to see it. You have not touched any of the avatars, nor have you touched me in advance." There is no reason to see my deity. Or you are hundreds of times stronger than me, and they are much higher than me at the level of power, otherwise it is impossible."

"I saw it." Tang Shidao calmly responded.

"Reason? Please give me a reason?" The werewolf warrior is not asking for someone else. He is really strange and has a similar look.

"There is no reason, it is probably born. I can not only see your deity position, but also see your body entangled with nine extremely similar soul remnants." Tang Shidao faint.

The werewolf warriors are stunned, and everyone is stupid.

No time for five interest.

The Werewolf Warrior slowly bowed his hand and said with respect, "I lost, and I was convinced. I was one of the ten-child brothers before the Holy Land. Later... Well, there are many reasons. In short, there is only one left. In order to revenge, I worked hard to practice, and Mr. Long gave me a head. There is a day outside, there are people outside, and I am still far away."

Tang Shidao slightly returned: "Come on, they are silently guarding you."

"Well, thank you Mr. Long, we have a chance to meet again."

"Goodbye."

The third game officially ended, and the audience watching it knew something. For example, Mr. Long’s ‘sightsight’ is very good, and illusion and hidden surgery are basically useless in front of him. The two generations of ghost thorns are not defeated in power, but are defeated by the assassination techniques that they are best at. On the other hand, Mr. Long's strike is extremely strong and his precision is extremely high.

Werewolves warriors have magic armor and are protected everywhere in the body.

However, Mr. Long punched his weakest defense. Needless to guess, this is also the weak point of Mr. Long's ‘seeing’. In other words, Mr. Long's eyes can not only break the illusion, but also identify the weakness of the other side.

"Mr. Long still wants to play the fourth game, are we still changing the message?" The staff received instructions to continue the invitation.

"The reward for the message is OK." Tang Shidao agreed, only refused to use the goods or use the money as a reward.

The third game is no longer human.

It is a worm.

Claiming to be a 'high beetle man', he has a three-ring strength, is born with a heavy armor, and has natural resistance to spells. The disadvantage is also very obvious: it is very slow. Compared to modern ordnance, this cargo is equal to the super giant tank. Of course, it is not a target. At the beginning of the game, the high beetle will spray a poisonous smoke, making the surrounding world a poisonous fog.

It is not difficult for everyone to imagine that the power of poisonous mist is very low.

However, if you can't get a high beetle in a short time, the longer the time delays, the greater the danger.

This means is obvious, the other party is to delay the time to win.

At this moment.

Tang Shidao also seems to be a novice, and there is no urgent attack at the beginning of the game. It seems to be shocked by the poisonous fog. The audience was a bit funny, and there was a feeling of watching the novice exam. Seeing that Tang Shidao inhaled the poisonous mist, they felt that the child was too stubborn and had to fight hard with each other.

The high beetle has no attack and it is extremely cautious.

Before the start of the game, it received a message: Don't attack, let Mr. Long play, the more he plays, the more you pay. Therefore, the high beetle is very clear that everyone wants to touch the bottom of Mr. Long, deliberately delaying the time of the game.

Less than three minutes.

"Call, it's a bit difficult, but it's adapted." Tang Shidao exhaled.

"What?" The high beetle is strange inside.

"Your super poison, I just got used to it."

"impossible."

Tang Shidao did not say much, deeply sighed, and sucked in all the poisonous mist around him. Then, as if to absorb the neutralization and disintegration, the smile was completely unaffected by the toxins, and the remodeled poisonous mist was gently rubbed on the hands to form a strange poisonous pattern.

The high beetle is dumbfounded.

Amazed for a moment.

A fist is violent, and the high beetle is too late to respond, and the head is blown up in the blink of an eye. Out of the game, standing on the off-field conversion instrument, the high beetle looked at Tang Shidao, biting his teeth, and the clenched fist was released again.

Can't win.

If the other party ‘adapts’ to his own poisonous fog, then he will be careful to defend himself and also be beaten by sandbags.

"Really poison does not hurt you?" The high beetle is not eager to ask.

"At the beginning, I got used to it after dozens of calls." Tang Shidao said lightly.

"Hey..." The high beetle has a feeling of wanting to cry. I wonder if you are a monster or I am a monster... Is there a body that relies on breathing toxins in the world?

Is your nose an elemental converter?

Even if you are really a Yuanzu Yuanling, at most, the aspect of learning spells is a bit counterintuitive. Why is it so enchanting?

Obviously, you are just a sacred place to start.

After the fourth game.

The invitation is going on.

"Sorry, I probably need to rest for a few days."

"Of course, Mr. Long. We can provide some rejuvenating potions, or some special magic plants. I promise that they are absolutely efficient."

"No, I am not tired."

"That is……"

"In theory, I am not a holy place. I am a physical upgrade, and then absorb a lot of magical energy. You have to know that the real sacred place is in the field. Now I have not yet shaped my own field, just by The body is fighting, so it is still too slow."

"..."

The staff and the audience are speechless. Are you still called a punch?

What about it?

Think carefully.

Extremely afraid... You look like you really don’t have a field... You don’t even think about the holy world, but you still have the third ring of the strong?

The star owners listened to their hearts and blood.

Regret!

I knew that the Master's Fortress was playing with you!