Can our monks make a difference? Everybody’s out of the valley. Do you have anything in your head?
Actually, Lu Chen likes to eat when chatting with him.
Watching this kind of thing is like not eating something when you are chasing a drama. How can you do that?
It was not until half a month later that the top Tianjiao people harvested one after another and dragged those Tianjiao targets with many marks to the same battlefield to fight.
Being "challenged" by Tianjiao is humbled in his heart, but he can’t refuse because this is the default rule here.
And it is also a rare and valuable experience to be able to fight with such a top tianjiao.
Besides, the contestants who have come to the competition for half a month have naturally been arrogant in their hearts. They don’t agree that they have a chance in the First World War.
"Leng Yue, you pay too much attention to your own ability. When fighting, the core eye pursues a blow and kills, but sometimes there are more suitable ways to control the fighting rhythm."
Lu Chen gave directions after returning from Leng Yue.
Obviously, this petite female assassin has always adhered to the assassin’s principle, that is, a blow is not far away, but a fight is mostly to pursue a blow and kill it.
Because her ability to kill magic eye directly is that it is easy to find flaws and dead lines of her opponents.
However, Lu Chen believes that Leng Yue is too persistent in this respect. It seems that just in that battle, Leng Yue can make a knife from several other angles to suppress and let the other side show more flaws before fighting a fatal attack.
"Please advise Mr. Lu."
Leng Yue is very humble because Lu Chen is really the most insightful person she has ever seen in combat. The talent of the other side is admirable
Emperor Lu Chenwu recovered the scene of evolution in front of him by running. When Leng Yue met, the screen pointed out the knife angle and analyzed the enemy’s response
Leng Yue, on the other hand, is listening attentively. It really feels like what Lu Chen said. If she breaks the enemy’s flaw first, it is estimated that she can end the battle with ten strokes, instead of taking off hundreds of strokes again and again to seize a flaw and send the enemy out of the ancient battlefield.
Qianxue never listens to this kind of thing silently, and only when the guidance is over will she feel "Sure enough, people can’t generalize, captain. Talent in this respect is not summarized by data."
Liu Chenshi didn’t feel how talented he was, and he didn’t think so much when he was in actual combat. He often started with his ability and intuition.
Five days later, more than 90% of the contestants in the original valley have been eliminated. Those monks who came to watch the fun had already given their marks a few days ago, and now they are staying here to eat melons.
At this time, a petite figure in black close-fitting clothes shuttled back and forth in an ancient battlefield of the same order, and was counterattacked by three dark green magic beasts.
Occasionally seize the flaw, the double-edged sword in her hand will kill the magic beast, and the lazy girl who is somewhat boring will raise my hand to summon a new magic beast, as if there is no consumption.
A large number of monks gathered outside this ancient battlefield to watch the peak confrontation.
"This Leng Yue is also amazing. It’s amazing that Mo Yu’s hand has supported for so long, and she should be the follower with the same order. It’s so horrible."
Brother Taiwan sighed with emotion that Leng Yue has played against Mo Yu for thousands of rounds, and it is not a tie today.
"Where did they come from? The two can also didn’t sell? "
Some people are curious about the discussion, but no one dares to ask Lu Chen and Qian Xueyin, both of whom are marked with four big characters "let the right one in"
"Brother Lu, do you think cold pool can win?"
Lin Shanhe has been a little familiar with Lu Chen these days. After all, he once asked Lu Chen to eat or talked before.
During this period, he watched with his own eyes that Lu Chen pointed out that Leng Yue had made this unpopular assassin monk stronger and stronger, and his awe of Lu Chen was accumulating day by day.
At the same time, I am also glad that I am lucky to have met such a young tianjiao as Liu Chen and Qian Xue.
I’m afraid I can’t meet each other for dinner if the other party doesn’t need to know the information when he is new here.
Don’t you see that many monks who want to talk are forced back by Qian Xue’s eyes
At this time, Lin Shanhe looked at Taiwan’s battle and became more and more frightened. He thought that Leng Yue’s roots could not last for fifty strokes, but he was so strong.
What a thousand tricks in the past. Although Leng Yue was chased, he was not injured.
I have also seen the battle in Leng Yue before Linshanhe. Once Leng Yue caught the flaw, her special "hermetic" almost instantly decided the result of the battle.
He has repeatedly guessed how many tricks Leng Yue can hold, and now he has an absurd idea in his heart, wondering if Leng Yue has a chance to win.
Liu Chenbudo looked at the battle in Taiwan with his eyes open. Because of the ink rain attribute, he was suppressed to the same level as Leng Yue, so he could clearly see the battle flow.
He shook his head and said, "If you can’t win, Mo Yugen didn’t contribute."
As if to confirm Lu Chen’s words, there appeared three magic beasts and six magic beasts in the vain around Leng Yue, which made Leng Yue unable to cope with it.
She is not good at frontal combat when she strengthens the direction of assassin class, and she is also afraid of besieging the ink rain to generate these magic beasts. Every attribute is not bad and they cooperate perfectly. Once they are held back, they will be stormy offensive.
Leng Yue made the displacement skills toss and turn, but Moyu increased the output. It seems that he is tired of this game.
"PSST-magic beast imperial secretary how so abnormal condition! ？”
The monks in Taiwan gasped because there were ten magic beasts in the ancient battlefield at the same time. They didn’t understand how this young woman could summon so many at the same time.
The magic beast palace magic beast is not a real magic beast, but an immortal magic beast is cultivated by combining the spirit beast soul’s own achievement method. These magic beasts can attack with the owner’s mind.
But generally speaking, everyone can’t refine the magic beast more than five, because people’s spirit and control are much limited, so there will be mistakes, which doesn’t necessarily mean that the more, the stronger.
And the ink rain manipulated these magic beasts, even if there were ten, they were equally well-coordinated and perfect.
Finally, Leng Yue could not bear to be locked by the four magic beasts and was sent out of the ancient battlefield before he suffered a fatal attack.
She received more than 300 marks these days and moved to the ink rain body. This battle was seen by many tianjiao, Li Mengchen and others, and the eyes of the ink rain brought a little fear.
They are not sure to win this magic beast imperial secretary who is still young. If it is only ten magic beasts, it is ok, but the expression of ink rain has always been light, it should not be her limit.
Leng Yue returned to Lu Chen’s side after the game.
Although a little unwilling, she also recognized the strength gap between the arbiter and the pioneer.
After the ink rain left the ancient battlefield, it didn’t contain provocation, which meant to show a friendly smile
"Does the captain want me to kill her?"