Rebirth of Wild Fire Chapter 1502: Master of antique appraisal

There was thunderous cheers in the audience. Lu Yang waved to the surroundings and withdrew from the battlefield. He secretly relieved. After this game, he also knew his shortcomings. He was missing 10 levels of equipment. It was too bad. many.

The day he was grouped out from the competition list, he knew that his opponent was the 170-level Kokutaro. He dared not to upgrade without experience pill. He chose to fight hard because he knew that Kokutaro's weakness was too obvious in this competition.

If the other top ten masters in the previous year’s single-line spell specialization reached level 5 or higher, or melee level 4 or higher, Lu Yang would not be able to rise to level 170. Fortunately, he won easily. Later, he was not forced to use several other clones to use mixed skills. That was his ultimate trick, and he would not use it as a last resort.

Today is relatively free. Lu Yang is not in a hurry to upgrade, and his subordinates are also busy upgrading their equipment. There is no disturbance outside. He can relax for a while and return to the Tianyu God City. He walks into the arena and holds the ticket. I watched the game comfortably in his private room.

He wants to see if there are any special masters. Those who can enter the main arena to fight are all top masters selected by the government based on the arena points.

This competition is divided into a winner's group and a loser's group. Even if a player loses a battle, they will not immediately go out, but will enter the loser's group to fight. In the future, the winner's group and the loser's group will compete for the final. The number of people on the 10,000 list.

Lu Yang was sitting next to the white lion and Zhuojiu. After the first game was over, they were gathering together to chat. Seeing Lu Yang coming, they all stood up to greet him.

"You are welcome, have you seen any masters?" Lu Yang asked.

Xia Yuwei glared at the three single men of the Bai Family and Liang Yun, and said: "I saw a few masters, but these single dogs looked at the wrong position."

A crowd of men were speechless, and they all showed embarrassed expressions in their dirty wines, watching Qingqing Zimeng and Lan Yu who were in a private room laughing at each other.

Lu Yang laughed, gave Lan Yu a look and asked, "What's the situation?"

Lan Yu hugged Lu Yang's arm, and said to Lu Yang playfully: "Finally I know the other side of Brother Zhuojiu, and he is also a lascivious."

The muddy wine looked embarrassed, scratched his face, and said with a smile: "Don't blame me, this woman is so ridiculous."

"What kind of woman." Liang Yun pointed to the field and said: "Just arrived in the third game, this girl was dressed in red and used fire method to fight the opposing player too much."

Lu Yang took advantage of the trend and looked inside the court.

On the round arena grass, a long and extremely beautiful mixed-race girl is wearing a red suspender top, showing a proud upper body, underneath is a red high-slit long skirt, showing straight white legs and feet No shoes, bare feet.

Lu Yang understood, and said: "This girl deliberately packs her own. The appearance is a fashion match. She plays like this in the arena. She is going to be a star."

Xia Yuwei clenched her fist and said angrily: "That's right, these few who have never seen the world, they all drool."

"No." White Lion and others denied it together.

"I saw it." Xia Yuwei said.

Maojiu, Baishi and others were injured.

Lu Yang laughed and didn't bother to pay attention to them. It was too familiar. It is often seen in scenes like this. In the field, the girl in red is really dazzling. She wears a fire spell, obviously at level 170. Class Flame Bloodline Specialization.

The skill is smooth, and the reaction speed is first-rate. The opposite is a thief player. She was hit by her flames after several sneak attacks from the air, and every time she attacked, her expression was very good.

Lu Yang recognized who this girl was. She was the goddess of fire in the fourth contest of the previous life. She was a girl of mixed blood from Korea and the United States.

Qingqian Zimeng’s voice rang in everyone’s ears, saying: “The information is here. The girl’s name is Lan Weier, a Korean-American mixed race. She is also a representative of our hostile guild in Korea. Next time, Korea In a battle with China, she will definitely fight."

"It seems that I need to fight the Korean side myself." White Lion thought seriously.

"I feel that this task should be entrusted to me." Liang Yun said.

Lu Yang looked at the two of them, and said silently, "Be careful, this woman is not as simple as it seems. With her technique, I feel that I can enter the top ten of the fire mage rankings this year. If you come in, With her beauty and strength, she is backed by the sponsor, but she is a strong enemy."

Everyone nodded.

Lan Yu suddenly exclaimed and said: "Look at the game in the third zone, the Korean player is too much."

Lu Yang, Bai Shi and others turned their heads to look. In that game, the Flame Knife of the Jagged Brothers was playing against a Korean player. Lu Yang's eyes lit up and he recognized that the Korean player was the one mentioned by his subordinates. Puppet master Park Zaicheng.

In the field.

Park Zaicheng put out eight puppets and the flame knives to attack. At this time, the flame knives are clearly standing in the downwind position. Park Zaicheng's puppet play is really weird, with four main attacks and four main attacks. Defensively, his brain reacts too fast. The eight puppets are attacking at the same time and defending at the same time.

The puppet has a blood volume, but even if the Flame Knife is a Level 5 Bloodline Specialization, even if a puppet’s half of the blood is not beaten down, it is beaten into residual blood.

If Park Zaicheng defeats Flame Knife like this will not arouse the anger of the players, what really makes people angry is that Park Zaicheng saw the residual blood of Flame Knife and controlled the puppet’s left hand, and he replaced it with his left foot. Sitting on the ground, he used his left foot and right hand to control the eight puppets, showing that he was humiliating the flame knife.

In the field.

"Do you dare to humiliate me." The Flame Blade was furious.

Park Zaicheng smiled mockingly at the Flame Knife, and said as he operated it: "Seeing your ability, I probably know what Lu Yang is. Even if Lu Yang is here, I will fight him the same way. ."

"Do you dare to humiliate my boss, I will kill you." The flame knife became angry and rushed towards Park Zaicheng frantically.

Park Zaicheng didn't want to kill him in a hurry. He continuously used his control skills to humiliate him. It was obvious that the battle could be resolved within ten seconds. Park Zaicheng humiliated him with the flame knife for 2 minutes.

"Boom"

The white lion punched on the wall of the private room and cursed: "Today I will take someone to kill him. He is looking for death."

Lu Yang stopped the white lion and said, "You can see that this year Korean players are going to have an outbreak. There is Lan Weier in front, and now there is Park Zaicheng. Don't use a large number of players to avenge you because of this incident. What you want to think about is how to fight him if you meet him."

Half a life of bitter love, frowned and said: "This is the first time I have seen the puppet profession. Apart from other aspects, this person is too strong. Eight puppets are the same as eight people. There is no delay. This is too buggy. Up."

The white lion calmed down and said: "I am afraid I am against him, and may not be his opponent."

Lu Yang smiled and said, "His profession is dedicated to competitions, but on the battlefield, he doesn't have the advantage. There are too many people. It doesn't make sense for him to control eighteen." /

"Is there any way to defeat him?" Xia Yuwei asked.

Lu Yang said: "Fighting with a puppeteer is better than reaction speed on the one hand, and better than wisdom on the other. There is no specific method. You can only find gaps when fighting on the spot. Such people are terrifying. I may not Can beat him."

White Lion, Zhuo Jiu and others were surprised. They reacted a little. The Korean players who came this time were indeed a little different.

As Lu Yang said, the puppet player is too buggy, but it depends on who can use it.

"Let's continue watching the game." Lu Yang retracted his gaze and continued to watch the next game.

He discovered an interesting battle. There was a player of clone bloodline in the field. He already had four clones, and there were five people in total. It was obvious that this was a European player, or a young boy.

When he fights with people, he does not look at each other with eyes, but listens with ears. No matter what skills the opponent uses, he can know what the opponent wants to do, and quickly control the five professions to react together.

This person Lu Yang also knows that he is the blind Gaowan in the blood of the clone of the previous life. He himself is not a blind person, but a professional tuner who can clearly recognize any note.

The player standing opposite the tuner is even better known to Lu Yang. It is Heisha, a black-haired master with a black shawl holding a dagger in both hands.

During the battle between the two sides, the tuner was very strong, but he was restrained by Hei Sha's extremely fast body style. In the end, Hei Sha won two wins and one loss and entered the winner group.

……

For the whole morning, Lu Yang saw almost all the senior players he was familiar with~IndoMTL.com~There were also three other female players, including Xia Yuwei, six female players became this tournament. Each person’s temperament and skill are different, and they are all very personal.

At noon, the game entered the break time, Lu Yang sneaked outside, he came to the antique street, now this is his treasure land, the No. 1 antique shop opened by Alice was completely closed, and he changed his disguise After the coat, a dozen other shops became his main battlefield.

Just entering the second store, Lu Yang suddenly encountered a familiar figure from the back. His back looked a little hunch, and he moved his eyes very close when looking at things, as if he couldn’t see clearly if he was farther away. same.

Lu Yang walked around behind him and saw his front face. It was a middle-aged man with an oval face and thick eyebrows, but there was always a trace of indescribable melancholy on his face, as if there was something Worry about the same thing.

"Friend, what is your name." Lu Yang asked.

The humpbacked man ignored Lu Yang and continued to look at Antique.

Lu Yang smiled and stood by and waited. If he was not mistaken, the person in front of him was the antique appraiser he had been looking for.