Chapter: 770
Without giving him a chance to breathe, Jiang Jingwei's third wave of attacks came in an instant.
At the crater, Zhang Yuanqing watched as Jiang Jingwei used the fireball floating in mid-air to perform fire actions again and again, forcing Zhao Chenghuang into a panic. And Yin Corpse tried to kill the enemy again and again, but could only helplessly watch her disappear into flames.
He said with emotion:
"It's a very smart strategy. It can effectively avoid one-on-two, but it consumes too much energy. On the other hand, Zhao Chenghuang seems to be in a mess, but he can avoid it every time, and the consumption is not great.
"He is consciously consuming Jingwei's physical strength, and he will fight back soon."
At this time, Jiang Jingwei, who had been unsuccessful in attacking for a long time, stopped chasing and killing Zhao Chenghuang with his fire line. Instead, he ran towards the Yin Corpse like a leopard, turned his head to avoid its straight punch, grabbed its arm, and yanked it violently, trying to kill Zhao Chenghuang. Drag him down the pool of lava.
Her thinking is very clear, divide the enemy and defeat them one by one.
Since Zhao Chenghuang can't be dealt with, let's deal with Yin Corpse.
Although this Yin corpse was a fire master with strong fire resistance, after all, he lost most of the fire master's skills. Jiang Jingwei was confident that he could kill the enemy in the lava, and Zhao Chenghuang, the night wandering god, couldn't jump into the pool. end.
At this moment, Jiang Jingwei's shoulders suddenly sank, his breathing became disordered, and his hands and feet became limp and weak.
Seizing this opportunity, the Yin corpse in the distance stepped on the stone pillar and shot towards it like a cannonball.
Clap, bang. Fist of burning flames, smashed again and again, setting off a dull air wave.
Jiang Jingwei was like a boxer at a disadvantage in the arena. She raised her arms to block and endured violent attacks again and again. She tried to use fire to escape several times, but she was interrupted as soon as the flames surged.
Her face paled visibly with the naked eye, but her eyes became more and more ferocious, more and more irritable, and the anger accumulated little by little.
Outside the arena, only Ye Youshen could see that Jiang Jingwei's shoulder was lying on Jiang Jingwei's shoulder with a white-eyed wraith with black lips, and it was it that was grabbing Jiang Jingwei's energy.
The non-night traveler can only guess that Zhao Chenghuang used a spirit servant.
The ability of this spirit servant is the same as that of the Wraith of the Mountain Temple. It is an enhanced version of the Wraith of the Shoulder. Zhao Chenghuang should have more than one spirit servant. It depends on whether Jingwei can force him to play more cards. Zhang Yuanqing kept his eyes on it. watch.
For now, although Jingwei's attack was brutal, it didn't really move Zhao Chenghuang.
"Crack!"
Finally, under the torrential attack of level 4 Yin corpses, Jiang Jingwei's forearm was broken.
At this time, Zhao Chenghuang disappeared.
The audience in the crater held their breath and stared at the venue.
Obviously, this number one genius, after holding back for a long time, finally used the skill of the God of Night Tour, and finally made a move.
In the next second, there was a "boom", and the scorching lava rose into the air, rising three or four meters high, and the volcano erupted.
Just two or three meters away from Jiang Jingwei, the attacked Zhao Chenghuang exited the night tour state in embarrassment, his body was covered with a layer of yellow halo, and the overwhelming lava was pushed away.
At the same time, Jiang Jingwei's anger accumulated to the limit, and with the help of this eruption of lava, it exploded in a brain.
Her slender body erupted with more violent power than the eruption of lava, her red hair stood up one by one, and there seemed to be flames burning in the depths of her eyes.
Zhang Yuanqing heard Guan Ya beside him saying in surprise:
"Rager?"
In the distance and near, similar exclamations came from the audience. JrNovels.com