The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 195 The target of public criticism
The white traction bead rolled down from the hand that was still trembling unconsciously, and hit the ground with a crisp sound.Immediately the bead shattered and turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared without a trace.Finally, after being hit ten times in a row, the corpse like a rag bag floated down from the sky like a piece of confetti and fell to the ground.

Lu Zhan looked at the remnant body of the exorcist whose two arms and one thigh were separated from his body, his heart throbbed, and the expression on his face became even colder.And the other contestants who hadn't had time to participate in the siege were also pale, and their weapons were gripped even tighter.

In reality, Jess, the exorcist who was sitting upright, suddenly torn his body apart in an instant, and the blood spurted out even sprayed into the mouths of several people nearby, and a scattered thigh just stopped in front of Lu Zhan's body, as if Say something silently.

For a moment, the audience fell silent.

The conference was undoubtedly a success. Driven by such blood and corpses, the atmosphere of the entire competition changed instantly.

"You are the elite who will fight against alien races in the future. What is needed is cruelty, cold-bloodedness and wisdom. Before the finals, the conference has already reminded you that you may pay the price of your life. But some of you have not entered the state from the beginning. So, he died. And the rest of you, if you still look at this game with a joking mentality, then his ending is also your ending!" The cold and heartless, sitting in the VIP stand 'Sword of Storm', the white-haired old man's eyes flashed, he stood up suddenly, and roared towards the battlefield.

There seemed to be some mysterious power in the voice. The contestants, who knew nothing about the outside world, suddenly seemed to hear this sentence at the same time. After thinking about it for a moment, their faces became ugly.

Indeed, after several near-miss battles, almost everyone felt a sense of exhaustion.Even if there was a general assembly warning that life would be in danger, there was no special attention or care.Otherwise, no matter how slow the magician Juliana and the exorcist Jess are, as long as they concentrate in advance, they can completely avoid the current result.

Those cold words wet everyone's hearts. After being touched, the elites immediately displayed their due strength.Excluding the sorcerer and the exorcist, there are still eight people on the field.After observing each other calmly for dozens of seconds, the eight found their opponents almost at the same time, and the battle broke out in an instant!

The opponent chosen by Lu Zhan is Summoner Raymond?Conrad.As for why he was chosen, Lu Zhan certainly had his own ideas.Of the eight people present, only this male summoner was left in the typical eggshell profession, and he was much easier to fight in a melee.Moreover, the particularity of the Summoner profession is that he cannot be given too much time.Otherwise, once he is allowed to summon enough alien creatures, then everyone present will be unlucky!And this Raymond?Conrad is a 25th-level summoner transferred from a pure bloodline of a magician of the gods. He has reached the point where he can summon the black knight Sandor. If he is not eliminated first, the consequences will not be a joke!

"Three-section cut!" The sharp light of the knife drove Lu Zhan's body towards Summoner Lei Meng?Conrad went.

There are many smart people in this world.The people present were all smart people among the smart people, and of course there was more than one person who had the same idea as Lu Zhan.

"Yue Xiang!" But it is a better choice.

"Silver Light Falling Blade!"

"Dive Fist!"

Suddenly, four people rushed towards the summoner who was summoning Goblin Hedel.

Raymond?Conrad saw several people rushing towards him together, and his heart moved, but he was not panicked.It is a common practice for summoners to be discriminated against by most professions on this continent.Magicians and swordsmen who advocate fighting with their own palms always have a little disdain for these shadowy people hiding behind the summoned objects, and even bloodthirsty struggles will occur in extreme cases.And Raymond?Konrad is also a good player who has survived fighting, and immediately chanted the magic summoning spell calmly regardless of the surrounding situation.

The black knights Sandor, Yadeyan, Bingnais, and Goblin Hedel.In Raymond?After Konrad summoned four summoned objects, a fierce attack like the wind came.

"Stand-in straw man!" Under the attack of almost four people arriving at the same time, Raymond?There was a trace of coldness on Konrad's face, and there was a bang, and the body that was about to be attacked has turned into a broken grass man who was beaten and flew away. It is the classic melee escape skill of magicians Stand-in straw man!
Except for the more appropriate battle mage called 'barbarian', there is no magician who does not study this skill.Of course, this skill can save lives in many cases.

Then, there was a flash of white light, and the figure of the summoner appeared about 50 meters away from the four of them.After the summoner saw the four of them, he quickly picked up a pile of heavy armor on his body, and staggered towards the distance.And the summoned objects behind him immediately followed like a shadow.

"Damn it, it's really not easy to deal with!" Looking at the situation, a wry smile flashed across Lu Zhan's mouth.A magical creature like a summoner is best at dragging you to death.And this Raymond?Konrad is obviously a good player in PVP. Although his heavy armor is heavy, it doesn't look cumbersome, and his defense is not as fragile as he imagined.The speed is not slow, you may not be able to catch up when you are just running away, after all, you have to deal with those friendly summoned beasts...

After thinking for a few seconds, Lu Zhan decided to simply give up the idea of ​​chasing.

"Cross Slash!"

Seeing the ghost sword compatriots who were frozen for a moment because they rushed here with the three-stage cut, Lu Zhan went forward expressionlessly, drawing two bloody ripples that crossed each other.

Caught off guard, Cang Yan, the ghost swordsman's sword soul?Hei Qi was scratched by the blood blade, and his chest was severely injured in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.Lu Zhan ignored everything, and swung the great sword of Van Dijk's afterimage vigorously in his hand, drawing a series of hideous marks on the opponent's chest.

"Pick up!"

"Three cuts!"

After a set of cautious combos, Lu Zhanhou jumped more than ten meters away, quietly watching the blood-red eyes jumping up, and the lightsaber in his hand even showed trembling traces of the sword soul, without saying a word.

"Damn berserker! Such a shameless sneak attack, have you forgotten the most basic honor and disgrace of a warrior!" The ghost swordsmen from the Heart Wave Sword Dojo have obviously experienced the most traditional worldview of swordsmen in the Arad continent. Education, the usual ghost swordsman's silver hair has been turned upside down by anger, and the eyes full of madness are full of killing intent.

(End of this chapter)