The Great Thief

Chapter 672: Punch on cotton

The big whirlwind stopped, the soldier slammed down, and the big axe was a block backwards. A dagger popped out of the void and walked on the axe. The body shape of the land was revealed.

The audience is thunderous, this time, whether it is a high-end player, you can see the super high level of this block.

This is simply a stunt shot in a martial arts movie. The two masters use the ordinary skills to decay into magic, showing the essence of the martial arts for the onlookers.

"Catch you," the soldier screamed, and the charge was against the land.

Such a short distance, the land is rushed back, he is sure to leave this so-called thief first person.

As long as the thieves are substituted into the rhythm of the soldiers, the ruin is only a matter of time.

60%!

He just gave his own reduced winning grasp and rose again. As long as the charge is completed, even if there is a badge, it will not help.

Lu is really too late to escape, even if it is too late to open a special effect of the equipment, he can only use the badge to lift the body that has been stunned and stunned.

The second solution of the badge is controlled. After leaving the dizzy, the plan is to open the "The Third Leg of White".

trample!

The warrior was well connected, and the free land was dizzy again, and then he started a big whirlwind.

Two big whirlwinds...

Eleven less!

Lu Li immediately recognized who this person is. The two major whirlwind skills of the eleven are long ago. It is not a secret, not only the land, but even the audience under the audience recognizes the identity of eleven.

Eleven is the chief warrior of the Wings of Dawn, and there is also a place in the battlefield of the warriors.

His winning and losing time in the arena is 987 liters and 24 losses.

These spectators have a lot of people who know him in the arena, but today he masks and has never used the signature skills of two big whirlwinds. So no one recognized him.

Now that he has used the trick, identity is no longer a secret.

It’s just that there will soon be a new question in front of everyone: Who is this thief who can’t solve the problem with eleven?

It is no longer easy to describe the word master.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that 11 has not been bargained, and the front may still fall in the wind. In terms of blood volume, there are only half of the blood left in the eleventh, and the thief is only a little bloody.

The second big whirlwind enveloped the land. As usual, he smashed his two hundred blood, and the scope of the cyclone was very wide. The land was trampled on the spot and could only continue passively.

Harden the skin, and the ground has opened the special effect of reducing the damage of the voodoo breastplate.

Special effect 2: Harden the skin, use it to halve the damage it takes for 6 seconds and cool down for 2 hours.

Six seconds is enough to support the eleven whirlwinds. Lu was smashed four times. Normally, he would consume about a thousand of his blood. But because of this reduction, he only lost more than six hundred blood. In addition to the previous few hundred, there are still two thousand blood left. .

Lu did not run this time, raising his hand to stop the eleven is a shadow attack.

The eleven whirlwinds can be stopped at any time, but he stopped and did not wait for the land there. Landing hard against his big whirlwind, this hit attack hit 89% completion.

One second dizzy!

Shadow, stealth, and then sneak attack...

Shameless. The eleventh heart is slightly sinking, and it also opens the injury reduction.

His injury reduction is of course not as strong as that used by the land, but he is a warrior, and his defense and blood volume are relatively strong, so he is not too worried about the ability to kill him.

And eleven are still a Berserker.

What is the so-called Berserker, the less blood. The stronger the outbreak.

The eleven real killings are after his blood volume has dropped to 20%. At that time, he has a special effect, which usually kills 300% of the damage for 30 seconds, which means that his attack is three. Double crit damage.

Lu Lu certainly knows the characteristics of Berserker. Similar skills are not moonlight.

However, he will not stop attacking because of the embarrassment of the 11th. He attacks even more crazy than usual. Skills don’t cost money to lose to eleven, and it’s useless to reduce injuries. It quickly fell to nearly 20%.

In the end, Lu is using a throat as a finishing touch.

The damage is good, only this time will be 11% of the original% of the blood volume hit 14%, but unfortunately did not trigger a hit will kill, Lu is still faced with a violent three times the Berserker.

There are still about two thousand blood left in the land. Under the three-fold attack of eleven, he can't stand four attacks.

"It's me, huh?" Eleven little screaming laughter, such a long time of grievances, finally to be a bloody, the Berserker is playing blood, breaking the boat, backwaters!

"You play slowly," Lu left a skill on the eleven, and then retreated in a teleportation.

This retreat is White's third leg special effects 2: White prosthetic leg, use, forward or backward bounce eight yards, cooling time 120 seconds.

"I am moving at a speed of 300% now," said the eleven and disdainful.

Then he found that the land had disappeared and sneaked away. With the level of operation of the land, it was estimated that the position was immediately transferred after such a sneak, even if it was a master, it would not be able to pull him out.

"As long as the blood volume is kept like this, you will not use it for a long time, and I will immunize any control skills." Eleven is very confident.

He felt that he had the conditions to despise the land, and this evasive behavior was even more despised by him.

"Look at your blood," a whispered word came from the arena. Obviously, the land was moving while talking, so as not to be caught.

After a little less, he found that his blood strip flicked a little.

More than forty points of blood have fallen!

He still has more than 900 blood. After losing more than forty, there are only eight hundred left.

What is this, do you want to be afraid of yourself?

Wait, no!

When I suddenly remembered something, I quickly checked myself and found that I had a curse on myself.

The gift of the Aruko scorpion, the curse effect, loses 100 points of blood every five seconds for 300 seconds!

Eleven is a plate armor occupation, and it has a certain amount of blood recovery foundation, and the resistance is also good, so the amount of one hundred blood is reduced to more than forty points, but the effect of these sixty curses is enough to kill him two thousand. More blood.

"I am embarrassed, you are a stockpile, shameless," the eleven sorrowful screams.

He understands what kind of calculations Lu is playing. Presumably, this guy is out of iron. He is waiting to use the curse to slowly kill him. Anyway, he can't use any medicine in the arena. He can only rely on his own skills or equipment to return blood.

Eleven to eight hundred and nine hundred blood, no matter how much he will return blood, will also die with the accumulation of curses.

In the competition of the master class, it is no wonder that with such shameless means, it is no wonder that there are less anger and anger, let alone when he can break out of 300% strength.

I punched the cotton and killed myself! (To be continued.)