Armor: I can purify the purity of the Five Elements bloodline

On the thorn vines facing Xingyang, the black spikes are getting longer and longer, like open fangs.

At a distance of 10 meters, it was too late for Xingyang to hide now.

"Kaka!"

The next second Xingyang was wrapped into a rice dumpling, with only two palms holding a vine in one hand.

There was a series of crisp sounds, and for a moment I didn't know whether it was the sound of sharp spikes breaking or the sound of Xingyang's broken bones.

All the Warcraft in the preparation hall and the Warcraft in the audience couldn't help but stare at all this and held their breath.

"Kaka~!"

But as the wrapped rice dumpling shrank down, the wrapped Xingyang suddenly shot towards the sky at a very fast speed.

More than 10 vines as thick as arms were stretched and broken, making a series of crunching sounds as the vines burst.

But the first Xingyang only protruded upward for four or five meters before being caught by the net. However, the Xingyang that came down from the net used the force of the net to shrink and squat again.

He stepped hard on the ground again with his feet, this time like a wild horse running wild, and the thorns and vines could no longer trap him.

It flew more than 10 meters into the air.

The thorn vines were also torn apart, all broken, and the two vines grabbed by Xingyang's claws were even more torn apart.

There are two more pieces still in his hands, twisting like living creatures.

Suddenly, vines and debris flew across the ground, covering the entire ground.

Blood was still flowing out of each vine, and it was constantly twisting.

The closer ones gradually came together and merged again into the appearance of the thorn beast.

The far one twisted and gradually lost its activity, like a real vine, no longer moving.

The same goes for the two vines in Xingyang's hands. They couldn't break free from the shackles of Xingyang's claws and gradually became motionless.

Xingyang slowly fell to the ground, looking at the thorn beast with a broken body, missing arms and legs, and bloody flesh, crawling on the ground.

He searched for his broken vine body, but it was obviously in vain, as green blood dragged traces on the ground.

It looked very miserable, but Xingyang only suffered a little skin trauma. Under the strong healing power, scars had formed at this moment, and the wound was completely healed very quickly.

The thorn beast was crawling, and suddenly stopped crawling, raised its head, and looked at Xingyang.

"Thank you!"

After vomiting with blood in his mouth, the supernatural energy all over his body suddenly became violent. Xingyang originally thought he had some big moves, so he secretly took precautions.

The originally violent supernatural energy suddenly stopped again. Looking at the thorn beast, it had completely lost its vitality. After that, only a series of explosions were heard.

Only Xingyang stood alone on the death field.

The blood vines and the like on the ground instantly turned into countless rich supernatural energies, floating around.

There were no traces left on the ground, and Xingyang couldn't care less about his mixed emotions at this moment.

He quickly came to the place where the Thorn Beast exploded, secretly took out the Heavenly Dao Dice and held it in his hands to absorb the scattered supernatural energy.

The whole body pretended to be praying to delay the time.

In the audience, Adam Toad looked at Xingyang on the death field, and his nervousness suddenly relaxed, and then he felt infinite joy.

"I won! I really won! My little brother won! He is simply too strong!"

While dancing and shouting, he also pulled the audience in other seats, pointed at Xingyang on the death field and shouted:

"Did you see that, that's my little brother, that's my little brother!"

The spectators around him looked at the dancing Toad Adam inexplicably.

He said with disdain in his heart: "Hey! Are you crazy! What are you doing, you toad?"

"You are so ugly, how can you have such a strong little brother?! Why should I be your little brother?"

"Yeah! Are you stupid watching the game?!"

"The opponent's strength is among the top even among the same level, with huge potential. How could he bow to other monsters and be willing to be someone else's little brother!"

"Not to mention you toad!"

After hearing this, Adam Toad didn't show much anger, he still looked silly.

"Hey! Do you think all monsters look like you? Forget it if you don't believe me!"

"He is my little brother anyway!"

Adam Toad was still in a state of excitement at this moment, and he said that the 1200 low-grade magic stones he had collected this time was not a loss.

The other monsters just thought what Toad Adam said was a joke and didn't pay much attention to it.

Some of them did see Xingyang and Chanli Adam sitting together just now, but they didn't think that Xingyang was Chanli Adam's younger brother.

In the preparation hall on the other side, many World of Warcraft stared blankly at Xingyang on the screen, their hearts churning.

"The Thorn Beast is finished before we actually take action!?"

"Jiancao, you can't do it either?!"

The huge bear beast said in a daze.

The Sword Grass Beast did not answer, but as he wiped his sword, his eyes reflected in the cold light became more and more fierce.

On the death field, the dice of heaven are like a whirlpool sweeping away the scattered energy around them, becoming brighter bit by bit.

Xingyang, on the other hand, stood in place, praying with the same prayer movements on earth, delaying time.

But when other monsters saw this scene, they only knew that Xingyang kept gesticulating, not knowing what he was doing.

Like an evil sacrificial ritual, they looked at each other.

But it only lasted four or five seconds before Xingyang stopped what he was doing.

He picked up the cave token that fell on the ground, turned around and walked towards the open door.

At this time, there was another fist-sized, black-as-ink crystal in the thought space in Xingyang's mind, which was the ultimate magic spirit stone.

"Da da!"

Xingyang walked all the way and returned directly to the preparation hall. When he appeared in the preparation hall, many of the Warcraft who were having a heated discussion couldn't help but murmured a little.

Only the crisp footsteps echoed in the space, and Xingyang smiled secretly.

"Is this the intimidating power of the strong?! Sure enough, the stronger the person, the lonelier and friendless he becomes."

"The real strong man is only one person, only the weak are in groups!"

"It really makes sense!"

Xingyang sighed secretly in his heart, and walked straight towards the place where the magician was registered without paying attention to other people's eyes.

The moment Xingyang left the preparation hall, the depressing atmosphere seemed to dissipate and become active again.

"Hey! It seems that there will be another level 3 king-level monster that cannot be provoked in the future!"

"But fortunately, he has finished his fight today. He probably won't come again in the next week!"

While many Warcraft sighed, they were also secretly glad that they didn't encounter Xingyang this time. They shouldn't have to encounter the evil star Xingyang again in the next week.

At this moment, Xingyang had already arrived at the place where magicians were registered, and met the enchanting plant-type waiter again.

"Hello! I'm here to get paid!"

Xingyang said politely, then took out his magician medal and handed it to the enchanting woman.

"Is it you!? Is the battle over so soon?!"

The woman couldn't help but be slightly surprised when she looked at Xingyang's face.

It has only been more than 10 minutes since I registered as a magician, and the battle is over. Have you won a game?

Although she had met such a person before, she was still a little surprised.

"it's me!"

Xingyang smiled slightly and didn't care about the surprised expression of the female waiter.

"okay."

After the waitress put away the magician medal, she handed it to Xingyang again.

"Hello! Warrior, we have put 1000 low-grade magic stones into your personal magician medal."

"If you need it, you can just go to Magic Bank and withdraw it!"

The plant-type Warcraft female waiter couldn't help but be a little more polite to Xingyang at this moment.

"Okay! Thank you! But please arrange another competition for me!"

Xingyang put away the magician medal as if nothing had happened and said calmly.

But the female waitress from Warcraft was dumbfounded and murmured: "Just finished one game, and... are we about to start the next one again?!"