blues paradox

After getting Xiu's affirmative answer, Lantiao turned his attention to the arena again. It is undeniable that the idea of ​​single thorns is very good. The power of the formation is more than one level higher than that of ordinary spells. If the formation is well chosen, it is very likely to hit Instant victory.However, this method also has great flaws. As long as you are careful, it is easy to see through, but the formation is the most vulnerable to destruction during the drawing process.

Feng Sa obviously didn't notice Shan Jing's intentions, and she could only see the dust flying in the sky and Shan Jing's figure who fled in embarrassment and had no time to fight back.

Seeing that the opponent had exhausted too much physical strength due to exhaustion, and the speed of fleeing had slowed down a lot, Feng Sa felt that it was time to end this too boring game.While continuing to control the fireball attack with one hand, preventing her opponent from having a chance to counterattack, she began to chant spells.As the words full of magical fluctuations spit out from the vermilion lips one by one, the fireballs suspended near the opponent instantly merged into a big ball, attacking the opponent at more than double the speed than before.

If it was at the beginning of the game, she might have avoided this large fireball with Shan Jing's ability, but now she is obviously powerless, and can only watch the fireball approaching in the blink of an eye. The surrounding air evaporated, making her feel dizzy and unable to breathe, and the powerlessness of being helpless made her almost collapse.

"Oh, it's over." Xiu murmured with a chuckle.

Lan Tuo saw Dan Jing suddenly fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding the attack of the fireball. The scorching fire wave almost brushed against her back. There was a faint smell of burnt feathers, mixed with the choking dust and smoke, and mixed into a suffocating fishy smell.

However, this was not over yet, before Shan Jing had time to get up from the ground, the fireball rushed back without stopping, even at a faster speed.

Stopping the embarrassing dodge, Shan Jing quickly bit his finger, a few drops of blood dripped onto the dusty ground, a light green halo flashed across the ground instantly, and the huge fireball burned Shan Jing to ashes. Suddenly stopped in mid-air for a moment, and the few strands of flying hair on her forehead had been swallowed by the dancing flames, and small flames spread along the hair towards her body.

Panting, Shan Jing stretched out his hand to brush the burning hair, the flames were instantly extinguished, and the beautiful hair was ruined to the point of horrific, like a long-haired dog when shedding.

On the other side, the unscathed and glamorous Feng Sa seemed to lose her soul suddenly, her whole body became stiff in an instant, and she fell straight backwards to the ground. As she fell, The big fireball lingering in the air instantly dissipated into wisps of colorful smoke.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and a huge and complicated magic circle was outlined on the dusty ground. A few people in white robes walked over and carried them away. The last person who left chanted a spell and caused a gust of wind , For a while, the arena once again fell into a dusty haze, and the formation outlined with sand on the ground was gradually blown away, and then covered by layers of dust.

Something is not right, Blues hangs his head in deep thought, that formation...is too complicated, it's not as complicated as just making people stunned.

(Yo ho ho ho ho ~~~~~ I finally finished writing about fighting (wiping my sweat...)~~~~~ Please collect, ask for tickets, ask for comments... roll around and act like a spoiled child)