Chapter 38: One vs. Three, I have the advantage
As the odd one, Ling Shuang was calm and composed, but Dai Huabin and his two companions, who had the advantage in numbers, were extremely nervous. Dai Huabin took a deep breath and took the initiative to attack.
The white tiger claws came with a strong wind that seemed to be able to destroy everything.
This time, Ling Shuang did not give Dai Huabin the opportunity to approach him as he did in the previous battle with Xie Huanyue.
Although his melee ability should not be underestimated, and even far exceeds that of the strong attack spirit masters of the same level, he is still a magician by profession!
Using means to make the opponent lose before he even gets close to him is his real specialty!
The first spirit ring flickered.
The flames of the abyss appeared behind Ling Shuang like stars in the sky.
Transformed into a stream of fire, the flames of the abyss flew towards Dai Huabin like an arrow.
Dai Huabin was disdainful at first, and seemed to have no intention of dodging. He waved his claws and met the flying flames of the abyss.
A mere flame can only be defeated under his white tiger claws!
Dai Huabin was extremely confident.
But this confidence did not last long. When the flame of the abyss touched the white tiger's claws, the confident look on Dai Huabin's face disappeared instantly, replaced by pain. He hurriedly stepped back. The pair of white tiger claws were already charred black, and blood flowed out of them.
How is it possible?! In addition to the pain, there was even more disbelief.
Dai Huabin's eyes were full of horror.
The power he covered on the white tiger's claws was extremely fragile when it came into contact with the purple flames, just like a piece of white paper that was exposed to fire!
On the high platform, Yan Shaozhe touched his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.
As a super Douluo with the martial spirit of the Bright Phoenix, he is also a good player of playing with fire, and his eyes are also very extraordinary.
Yan Shaozhe can clearly feel that the terrifying power of Ling Shuang's purple flames does not come from the high temperature that ordinary flames rely on.
There should be another extremely terrifying power that plays a role.
What would that extremely powerful power that seems to be able to annihilate everything be...
The power of death?
It shouldn't be. Although the lethality of the power of death is indeed terrifying, if it is true, his Bright Phoenix martial spirit cannot have no reaction at all.
Moreover, the power in the purple flame is not filthy, but on the contrary, it is extremely pure.
Yan Shaozhe frowned slightly, and had no answer for a while.
The attribute of destruction is still too rare, and Yan Shaozhe didn't think about it at all for a while.
Before Dai Huabin could continue to be horrified, the arrows formed by the flames of the abyss threatened his life.
This time, with the previous lesson, Dai Huabin didn't dare to take it hard again.
He swayed his body and focused on dodging the arrows formed by the flames of the abyss.
One by one, charred pits appeared on the ring.
Fortunately, he could dodge.
Dai Huabin breathed a sigh of relief. Next, as long as he found an opportunity, he still had a chance to win.
But...
Dai Huabin's pupils suddenly dilated when he saw something, he swallowed his saliva, and his voice was a little dry: "Are you kidding..."
In front of him, behind Ling Shuang, the arrows formed by the flames of the abyss were densely arranged behind him.
If the attack frequency of the Abyss Flame just now was roughly equivalent to a team of ten people shooting arrows at the same time, then now it can be called a volley of thousands of arrows!
There were almost no gaps between the purple light spots, and there was no room to move or dodge.
"It's over, Dai Huabin can't dodge." In the spectator booth, Xiao Xiao had a gloating look on her face.
She came to watch this game specifically to see how Dai Huabin's team, the team that eliminated them, would be defeated by the male god.
On the other side of the spectator booth, Wu Feng, who had always been quite unhappy with Ling Shuang, did not have the usual arrogant expression on his face.
After a long silence, she uttered words with difficulty: "Monster!"
Too desperate, even if it was not her on the ring, Wu Feng could imagine Dai Huabin's despair at this moment.
Ning Tian, who was beside her, had a strange look in her beautiful eyes.
Ling Shuang, who was calm and composed, controlled the fire in the field and poked her xp hard.
Wang Dong'er, who was standing behind Ling Shuang, couldn't help but raise her mouth slightly.
She felt that Ling Shuang must be standing up for herself by making such a big noise.
After all, Ling Shuang's only moves before were clean and neat.
This bad guy is actually quite good...
Ling Shuang didn't know what Wang Dong'er was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely be speechless.
Little sister, what are you thinking about?
The reason why he did this was that he simply wanted to fight in a different way.
After all, as a mage, it was too weird to always fight in close combat. Gorgeous fighting is the right way for a mage!
Close combat is just a necessary skill, and gorgeous elemental attacks are the romance of a mage!
The twin staffs of creation and annihilation were swung, and the flames of the abyss, which had almost gathered into a wall of fire behind Ling Shuang, shot at Dai Huabin and the other two like thousands of arrows.
They were dense and dense, like a horizontal downpour, leaving no chance for dodging.
As the referee, Du Weilun's soul power had begun to surge.
He was ready to rescue at any time.
As long as Dai Huabin and others were defeated, he would immediately take action.
Only that trick could be used! Looking at the flaming arrows in the sky, Dai Huabin gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu Lu!"
Zhu Lu understood, and rushed forward and threw herself into Dai Huabin's arms.
Soul power surged, and a huge white tiger appeared on the ring.
Soul fusion skill: Netherworld White Tiger!
The Zhu family and the Dai family have inherited a bond for tens of thousands of years!
Cui Yajie smiled bitterly and jumped off the ring silently.
She was still very self-aware.
Without the martial soul fusion skill, Dai Huabin's character would probably only focus on defeating Ling Shuang, and it would be impossible for him to split his attention to protect her.
Wouldn't they leave the stage early and wait to be burned by the strange purple flame?
Cui Yajie could clearly see the changes in the ground of the arena after it came into contact with the purple flame.
She didn't think that she could resist it better than marble under the protection of soul power.
Dai Huabin led the Nether White Tiger to face the rain of arrows formed by the overwhelming flames of the Abyss.
The majestic momentum and the powerful roar of the tiger made many spectators tremble in their hearts.
Huo Yuhao in the spectator seat changed his expression.
Dai Huabin had not used this trick when he defeated them.
The martial soul fusion technique...
Huo Yuhao's lack of confidence in his heart increased a little.
Most people thought that Dai Huabin could withstand this set of fire arrows because of the terrifying power displayed by the Nether White Tiger.
But Ling Shuang smiled disdainfully: "It's just a mantis trying to stop a chariot."
The rain of arrows formed by the Abyss Flame rained down on the huge body of the Nether White Tiger like raindrops.
It was not as evenly matched as most people imagined. The Nether White Tiger was defeated step by step, and a painful tiger roar came out of its mouth.
The huge body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not long after, the Nether White Tiger broke apart, and Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu vomited blood and fell to the ground helplessly.
Seeing this, Du Weilun awkwardly prepared to block the remaining rain of arrows, but saw that the flaming arrows automatically dissipated in the middle of the flight.
Du Weilun, who had already reached the ring and made a defensive move, was instantly extremely embarrassed.
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