In the Vermilion Bird Palace, the frenzied spiritual power fluctuations fell wildly like a torrential rain, making it almost unimaginable that just one move ago, in this palace formed purely by flames and qi waves, it was still so calm and silent, and there would be no wind of battle blowing at all.
In fact, it's not that there is no battle, it's just that the attacks from the side of the star picker have been lightly defused by the moon, and the star is not in a hurry, he also needs time to observe, to find the regular trajectory of the moon, and the flaws in the action.
But this calmness, as the moon picked out the two unrelated arrows, when they shot at Liu Ruoyun, completely collapsed, and immediately, what the moon needed to face was Caixing's onslaught-like storm.
Like an angry child, although the momentum is violent, the flaws and gaps exposed are far more unbearable than the previous arrows.
In this regard, Picking Moon just grinned lightly, and her gorgeous figure turned into a cluster of brilliant and oppressive flames, following the staggered trajectory of nearly tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of violent arrows, grazing and circulating.
In the end, with an almost infiltrating attitude, he crossed the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of arrows.
"You, you're angry" Picking the moon's eyes wandered, looking forward to the brilliance, but what answered her was just a cold and piercing arrow, blocking the extreme arrow with a radius of 10,000 meters in an instant: the Ice Arrow.
Perhaps in this special four-elephant space, there is an infinitely elongated area, but the real range of activity is only a million meters in radius, and the power of an ice arrow is indeed extremely effective.
Because, with the sweep of this ice arrow, facing the layers of ice crystals snow white, the moon picking clearly saw clearly, the end of a crystal that stretched for tens of thousands of meters, on the colorful and shining longbow, at least nine arrows flashing with ice crystal light, quietly condensed.
"Nine Arrows, Ice Arrows" The fingers were slightly loose, and the bowstring swung up a wave that shattered the ice crystals within a radius of a kilometer, and shot these nine arrows containing extreme chill in all directions, and in just a moment, the original ice crystal layer was penetrated by three feet at the same time, and the stretching area also reached a radius of 50,000 meters.
Judging from the volume, it seems that these nine arrows are not only leading in number, but also multiplying in power.
At this time, when I looked at the moon picking, the delicate skin of the limbs had been wrapped in a layer of ice crystals, and they were embedded with a solid ice layer of thousands of meters, and it seemed impossible to get out at first glance.
In the next second, without waiting for Caixing's eyes to tremble, the traces of rupture suddenly covered the ice, and with a soft drink from the moon, the person suddenly turned into a flame, flashing with divine luster, burning the ice completely "Unfortunately, I don't know the Arrow of the Wind" A look of loss flashed in Caixing's eyes, at this moment, if there is a connection of the Wind Arrow, it will be able to forcibly reverse the control of the flame at the moment when the Moon Picking Elf Flame erupts, and in a non-consumable way, induce a sufficient amount of Spirit Flame to consume itself, so that the Spirit Flame mastered by the Moon Picking can be lost to a certain extent, creating an opportunity for the next battle.
A shortfall for a period of time will cause the Moon Harvest to fall into disadvantage when facing some blows because it is unable to condense a sufficient amount of Spirit Flame in a short period of time.
This is a question that Cai Xing had thought about when drawing up the battle plan before, although he finally gave up because of the lack of wind arrows, and at this moment he witnessed the expected scene, he still couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and quickly, he gently released the bowstring in his hand.
Dengshi, the original plan was to appear at this moment: five earth arrows that contained pure earth power and did not have much attack power, and went all the way up the trajectory of the ice breaking.
Unexpectedly, under the burning of the elven holy fire, it was forced into a broken layer of ice and built a layer of earth.
The flame is not a very suitable combination for the earth, the weak side should be the elven holy fire, but because of the particularity of the flame, after a short period of stagnation, soon, the heat wave will explode the ice and the soil surface, and the sacred elven holy fire gushes out wildly, but there is no further devouring the remnants of the ice and the earth, with the light wave of the moon's hand, and finally hovered around it, as if the guardian god.
At first glance, it seems that it has not been affected in any way, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the total amount of flame maintained by the original, It's not that there is no loss in battle, but the layers of mist that continue to seep out through the smooth back behind the moon: flames, which are constantly replenishing.
On the other hand, Caixing, in the blink of an eye, shot out a full fifteen star arrows containing the power of the original rules, but as if nothing had happened, he frowned lightly, and led the colorful memories in his hand away again, a lonely star arrow, blooming alone.
"Shouldn't I be a sister, and fight back" Picking the moon looked at Cai Xing, who had no intention of forgiveness, and a spirit holy bow condensed purely by the power of rules quietly appeared in his hand, releasing the coercion that made Cai Xing's heart palpitate, even faster than Cai Xing, who had already condensed a new star arrow, an arrow containing a majestic elf divine flame, broke through the air in an instant.
An arrow out, ten thousand arrows illusory, not waiting for Caixing to think about how to face this elf holy rocket, the arrows have been infiltrated by the power of the rules, transformed into thousands of doppelganger arrows, like raindrops towards Caixing, just a moment, there are countless qi machines locked every corner of Caixing's body, it seems that there is no escape or dodge at all.
The only way to deal with this is to confront it head-on If it is a star before accepting the badge of the saint-level mercenary group, there is no way to face this trick but to admit defeat.
But at this moment, feeling the almost uncontrollable power in his body that was far beyond his imagination, the corners of Caixing's mouth raised slightly.
"Liantian Array, Arrow God" shouted softly, and the colorful reminiscence brilliance in his hand burst out, and the hand of the star picker seemed to be completely half violent, turning into an invisible and touchable afterimage, and at the fastest speed that could be achieved in this life, he frantically pulled the bowstring of colorful reminiscence.
In a short moment, when it was unknown, the bowstring of colorful memories was pulled tens of thousands of times by the stars, and even approached the mark of 20,000 times.
And this is just what happened when the elven holy rocket of the moon picking was shot less than a kilometer, extremely fast, extremely short, and caught people off guard.
And the results were soon presented in front of the stars.
The exact number is that 16,807 light arrows appeared in front of Caixing at the same time, and did not shoot in a certain direction at the same time, but it was better to say that they maintained a static posture from the moment they appeared, allowing a gravitational pull from nowhere to form a random group and overlap, and finally assimilate.
At this time, the attack from the moon had quietly crossed half of the distance between the two and reached the critical point of six thousand meters.
Even if there is still a distance of six thousand meters, even if the response has ended, Cai Xing can still clearly feel that the elf saint rockets that seem to be clones and seem to be somewhat different contain extremely strange and dangerous qi engines.
The arrow is assimilated into a big arrow, the big arrow is assimilated into a giant arrow, and the giant arrow is assimilated into a sky arrow, and the last heavenly arrow, after seven combinations, has become an arrow blade thousands of meters long, the overall length of about 40,000 meters of divine arrows, or the god of arrows, is the 16,807 light arrows after the rapid fire of the star, in the form of each group of seven arrows, after fusing five times, finally, get an ancient arrow.
No one knew what such an arrow should be called, because it was unprecedented, and even the look of surprise appeared on the face of the moon.
Rapid fire, this is the basic ability of the elf race, but the general rapid fire, that is, dozens of arrows per second, hundreds of arrows, the real powerhouse, can reach the level of thousands of arrows.
And she picks the moon, as the strongest in the history of the elves, and can shoot a total of 18,000 arrows quickly.
At first glance, it seems that there are more arrows than Caixing's current shots, but there are two issues to be paid attention to here: first, the moon is 18,000 arrows per second, and when Caixing Fang shoots these 16,807 arrows, did it really take a second No, the moon is conservatively estimated to be less than 0.1 second at most, that is, 10,000, but only one-tenth of the level.
What this means It means that if Cai Xing uses all his strength, it is entirely possible to shoot 160,000 arrows in one second.
And this is still a conservative estimate, because no one knows whether Caixing's action just now is the limit, because everything can be caught up.
"You have indeed become a lot stronger" At this moment, he looked at the arrow god who devoured countless elf holy rocket clones and rushed to him without any hindrance A satisfied smile appeared on him, and he winked lightly at Caixing.
In an instant, the arrow devoured everything, crushing this powerhouse of the Second Whip Perfect Command Realm into powder, leaving not even a trace of residue behind.
"One tenth" did not show a relaxed look on his face, but there was a trace of emotion in his eyes, and in his mind, the thoughts of Cai Xing fell on a dial with great precision, not a timetable, nor a chronograph, but a remnant total meter of the Elven Holy Fire.
The brilliant flames brightened from the void to the shape of chéngrén in the blink of an eye, and the silhouette of the moon loomed at the same time, the bewitching smile also appeared in Caixing's ears again, revealing how correct his judgment was: "Very good, it's only been a while, you wiped out my first life, there are still ten left, it seems that it shouldn't be too far away" A flash of longing flashed in his eyes.
"If you want to die, you can kill yourself," Caixing didn't immediately launch an onslaught, mocking silently.
"How can this be, of course my lovely brother, you will kill me again and again, otherwise, how can we support others in the battle between us?"
Picking the moon shook her head with a smile, revealing the truth that belonged to the power of her companions, which made Caixing slightly stunned.
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In fact, within an hour of activation, as long as the battle situation of a companion ends, the aftermath of the battle on this battlefield, the total amount of spiritual power consumed and the total amount of rule power will be replenished to other people in an equal amount in a numerical way.
For example, if the rule value in Caixing's body is 10,000, the spiritual power value is also 10,000, and the moon picking is 12,000 12,000, then before the end of the battle between the two, if all are consumed, then the final companion's power will collect 20,000 rule values and spiritual power points, and finally, pass them on to other people.
At this time, other people who have not yet decided the winner will be evenly subsidized by the corresponding rule value and spiritual power value.
The way to pass is to crush the badge, so this method can only be used once, it is quite a luxurious way to fight, and it is also the only one that Xing Yeyang can think of, and it is the only one that can be worthy of the reward of the saint-level mercenary group.
Even if it's just once, it's a god-defying effect.
"Don't wonder why I know this, after all, I am your sister, and I am also a person who has lived too long and too long, and there are some things, even if you don't want to know, you still have to know."
Picking the moon suddenly sighed, making Caixing slightly stunned, but before he could think about what kind of expression he should show, and when he continued the conversation with the picking moon that seemed to be a bit of a conversation, a sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, and then he went to see the existence of the picking moon, but found that there was nothing in place, and a strong wind quietly hit with the solemnity of his face, just below.
"Even though you're an archer, your basic physical skills can't be too bad."
The fierce power instantly penetrated the bow body and shook into the depths of Caixing's arms, and suddenly, Caixing's arms directly cracked, and bright red blood splashed everywhere, but not a drop fell on the beautiful face that seemed to be a little hideous.
For some reason, when he looked at the moon at this moment, it didn't look like he was looking at a person, but more like looking at a beast, a beast that only knew food and sleep.
"Gathering Stars" colorful memories suddenly shined, and the power of the seven attributes was transformed into the power of pure rules and integrated into Caixing's body, restoring the broken hands to their original state, and at the same time, a violent impact suddenly shook under his feet, kicking the moon picking that was about to break Caixing's legs At the same time, Caixing also jumped suddenly with this majestic power.
In just an instant, he escaped close to 100,000 meters, and after several consecutive turns and spins in the air, he barely stabilized his position.
"This trick feels good, but it's still not as good as a simple elf holy fire" I saw through the essence of the power of Cai Xing, which is actually the polymer of seven forces, the final divine power, picking the moon like a comment, like a mocking smile, the figure flashed away again, and the sense of crisis also hit suddenly along the flow of light and shadow, but this time, Cai Xing finally had psychological preparation.
"Time is running out" in mind, a pointer slid slightly. ：。
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