Enduring the Winter Chapter 163: Gift from God
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Baiye didn't move, but the high priest took the shot first. With a wave of his staff, countless ice cones and fireballs flew out, covering Baiye in all directions.
Unexpectedly, Bai Ye just settled down, and the golden shield he took out from an unknown location with his left hand accepted all the attacks, while the shield was still brand new, so Bai Ye hiding behind the shield was naturally also Unscathed.
Knight!
This was unexpected by Hundred and Eight. He had never seen a high-level knight, and this kind of battle was unheard of. But he knew that there was no hope of victory for the thief and the knight. Moreover, the opponent was very likely to be a Tier 7 existence!
The next moment, Bai Ye fought back. He screamed, and the high priest seemed to have lost control of himself, carrying the staff and rushing towards him.
[Provocation]
Select the terrain and forcefully attack the caster against enemy targets within a certain range for 3s.
Consumption: 100MP or 10 vindictiveness
CD: 3min
Taking advantage of these three seconds, Bai Ye didn't know where to get the giant sword, swung the sword and slashed it. But his huge sword couldn't hit the high priest himself at all, but was stopped by an unknown protective shield in front of him. The spell shield is so strong that it can't be broken in just two clicks.
This is the best time, so you can't wait, or you will have to wait for the next challenge. The giant sword carried the golden light of the heavy blow, but it still failed to touch the high priest, even the magic shield could not be broken.
Three seconds soon arrived, the high priest retreated somberly and quickly, and several temporarily summoned cones of ice came to him in an instant, trying to hold Bai Ye away from him. But how can Baiye be such a good person to ask for? He tossed his left hand forcefully, smashing the golden shield towards the high priest, crushing the ice cones one after another along the way, and rushing towards the high priest without reducing his speed.
In desperation, the high priest had no choice but to cast his instantaneous spell again and came to the edge of the arena. He firmly held the Ghost Head Staff in his hand and tapped it towards Bai Ye. With each fall of the staff, Bai Ye either slowed down or looked worse. It seemed that such a curse was really irritating. . After doing this, the high priest began to suffocate his big move. He closed his eyes and read some spells, and the various elements in the air gathered one after another.
Feeling the immense power of the high priest's upcoming blow, the audience made repeated sounds of horror. At this time, the great elder nodded to the other elders, and the four old men stood at the four corners of the arena, and soon formed a barrier.
8080 naturally felt the violent power contained in this trick, and couldn't help worrying about the cursed Baiye.
Seeing that Bai Ye could not avoid it, he reluctantly picked up the shield on the ground, and defended it on the spot.
Finally, the high priest's big move was completed. Ice and snow fell in the sky, fire on the ground burned, and the sky was raging, and even the high priest's hand appeared a thunder and lightning dragon, rushing towards Bai Ye!
The end is coming!
In this situation, Bai Ye's own limitations were even greater. He didn't hesitate to use war recovery and defensive counterattack, holding a shield and a sword, and he looked like he was waiting.
The first thing that came was the earth fire. In fact, this thing had been scorching him, but Baiye didn't even blink his eyes at this pain. Then the Thunder Dragon hit the golden shield, knocking out a scorched spot on the golden shield, and then disappeared. The dense cones of ice and hail in the sky finally came, and under the squally wind, they rushed towards Baiye.
But obviously, this will not be a fatal blow to Baiye.
Looking at Bai Ye's provocative eyes, the high priest snorted coldly: "It's not over yet!"
Sure enough, another wave of ice, snow, wind and thunder was brewing, and it was about to rush towards Baiye again.
Bai Ye cursed in his body, and he really didn't have the ability to dodge, so he could only continue to resist, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
This wave of ice, snow, wind and thunder did not bring any damage to Bai Ye. After the war recovered, the resistance was greatly improved, and coupled with the defense state, the damage was really very small. But the high priest stopped, because his magic shield disappeared, and the pain made him soberly realize that he couldn't continue.
The wizard is no better than the thieves. The wizard who has left the spell shield is too weak. The high priest immediately wanted to put on the magic shield again for himself, but apparently Bai Ye would not let go of this opportunity, and once again provoked, the high priest's eyes glowed with red light, and he once again raised his staff and rushed towards Bai Ye.
However, the consequences are obvious. Three seconds later, when the high priest regained consciousness, Bai Ye’s huge sword was facing his chest, as long as he dared to change...
The high priest once again concealed the figure in the wide robe, and a momentary disappeared.
There were cheers like mountains and seas from the audience, and even one hundred and eight applauded.
The great elder came to the stage to announce the victory of Baiye, but when he called others to come to the stage to fight, there was no voice.
Just kidding, who can survive the powerful spells of the high priest and defeat him by the way, who would dare to fight?
Therefore, after a cold field, General Meng Shuo's voice came: "It seems that your kid is quite capable, so let me teach you a lesson!"
Meng Shuo's grudge is azure blue, and his weapon is a huge machete, which looks even bigger than the huge sword on Bai Ye's body.
The warrior has certain advantages in terms of strength and speed when facing the knight.
A surprise attack at his feet, heavy cuts in his hands, Meng Shuo rushed towards Bai Ye without saying a word. As a knight, Bai Ye was naturally not shy, and the giant sword greeted Meng Shuo's machete with a golden light of heavy blow.
"Keng!"
The result was unexpected. Meng Shuo actually lost to Bai Ye in strength, and his tremendous strength made him retreat again and again.
"How is it possible?" Meng Shuo was extremely shocked. He didn't believe that there was a presence in the barbarian that was more powerful than him.
"Nothing is impossible!" After repelling Meng Shuo, Bai Ye put on a cold expression and chased with his sword: "Aren't you trying to teach me, then now let's see who is teaching who!"
Meng Shuo was furious, and even the golden light flashed: "Boy, you are too rampant!"
Neither of them backed back this time, but the battle officially began at this time.
Swords and swords, the two have been fighting for a long time, and the audience held their breath, because the time has come for a showdown, and the two have been fighting like this for an hour!
The warrior versus the knight is a protracted battle after all.
For such a long time, regardless of whether Meng Shuo was a gas blade or a mad slash, he did not know how much damage was poured into Bai Ye, but this young man still stood stubbornly on the battlefield, and he himself was sweating and panting. Shhh.
Bai Ye's giant sword was swung again, and now the balance of victory was already on his side, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he still had more energy, but Meng Shuo was out of breath and was unable to win at all.
"Let's admit defeat!" Bai Ye's words were close at hand again, and his giant sword was resting on Meng Shuo's neck.
"Give up, what a joke!" The long sword swung wildly, pushing Bai Ye back. Meng Shuo yelled, but he couldn't change the fact that he was exhausted.
Bai Ye didn't get angry either. He looked at him with pitiful eyes, and then blessed him something, only a green light flashed, and he was alive again. If Liu Gan were here, he would definitely find that he was using God's gift! "Now, do you still think you have a chance to beat me?" Bai Ye's eyes fell again, and the giant sword pointed at Meng Shuo.
But Meng Shuo laughed, laughing wildly and heartily, and the hundred and eight in the audience even suspected that he would blow up his lungs from time to time.