Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 607 I Don’t Have a Girlfriend on Qixi Festival

"As an added note, receiving the ball by one's own team will not trigger the buff, and the same team can pass the ball at will," Elte Lucy happily added the rules.

This delightful rule of the game is one of the reasons why Altruchi decided to become the host.

"The game...restart!" After explaining, Elte Luci waved his hand, and the two sides stood within the scope of the field again.

Everyone on Youfeng's side looked cautious. If they had known this was the result, they would not have let the ball fall into the opponent's range so easily, and the initiative had been lost.

Now that I know, even the blocking... I'm struggling whether to go or not. Moe Niang's side is all girls, and if it doesn't work out, the ball will be in the opponent's hands for a long time.

Youfeng also looked at the other side with a bit of entanglement. The one holding the ball was Hercules, a demigod hero famous for his strength. Youfeng was confident in strength and agility, even in his own body.

It is not very difficult to seek the next step from the opponent's attack... if there is no previous incident.

Now the buff problem is added... Although I have a lucky A, I dare not take it at will!If Alaya isn't here, it's fine, but Alaya is...why is it so unknown...

The Hanzi team also seemed to be frightened by the previous situation. The first blow was completed to reduce one person, leaving one outfield and three infield. If they accidentally lose the initiative, they may really lose. They are discussing countermeasures together.

Not long after, it seemed that a result had been negotiated, and the ball was still in Hercules' hands.

A strong aura condensed on the opponent's field, and Hercules, who was holding a giant stone sword, seemed to have an aura visible to the naked eye. If it wasn't for the field made by Alaya, there must be a special effect of rocks flying up.

The white ball flew high, and Hercules' eyes seemed to turn crazy red, and his huge body jumped heavily.

"Shoot... a hundred heads!" A roar sounded, and time seemed to stop. The huge stone sword moved slowly in mid-air, as if bringing out a phantom, and there were still eight phantoms of stone swords behind the stone sword.

The first stone sword touched the white ball, and then the second, third, fourth, and eighth stone swords all hit, and time seemed to resume.

The concentrated power of the eight stone swords made the white ball fly across the field like a fast-moving laser light, and flew past the cloak of the caster Medea.

The violent airflow brought up the black cloak, revealing the peerless face covered by Medea. The long light blue hair had not yet fallen in the airflow, and the blue eyes were still dull, and it took a while to recover.

"You...you don't play tennis..." Medea, who had recovered, said with lingering fear. If she hit herself, even if she didn't die, she would end up with Cu Chulainn...

"Missed?" Iskandar looked at the opponent's field solemnly. At such a short distance, it was Hercules who made the shot himself, so there was no reason why he couldn't hit.

Although Hercules had assumed the job title of a berserker, he did not lose his sanity. He was omnipotent in all aspects, especially his bow and arrow skills. How could he miss it?

The genre of shooting hundreds of heads can be said to be one of the strongest genres of martial arts mastered by Hercules, and there will be different shooting of hundreds of heads depending on the target.

Just now, he shot hundreds of heads at the ball, and attacked nine times with all his strength in an instant, all of which exploded on the ball, allowing the white ball to reach a speed far exceeding the speed of the third universe. How could it be possible to dodge it.

It is precisely because Hercules has mastered this genre of martial arts that is difficult to defend and block that they decided to serve Hercules to ensure the initiative.

"Tsk, what luck." Not long after, Nero came back with a white ball, and the words on it explained why Medea was safe.

【Invincible】

Touching any part of the body, including clothes, is considered to be hit, but the moment it touched the cloak, the white ball added an invincibility buff to Medea, allowing the ball to fly past without injury.

"Medea lost the qualification for the infield and retreated to the outfield." After analyzing the results, Joan of Arc announced the result, and there was one less person in the moe girl group again.

While Medea breathed a sigh of relief, the three people in the arena were tense... Not everyone can enjoy the invincible treatment!

It is obviously a lucky D to be able to meet this kind of result!It's too exaggerated. Could it be that the gap in the final level is that big...

Youfeng's expression was also very tangled, and the crazy speed made him only see a ray of light. If it was for him, he really wasn't sure how to avoid it...I still underestimated these heroic spirits.

If he encounters it, he is not sure that he will encounter the invincible buff... If it is something like explosive clothes... Then hey!
"We can't go on anymore, we must take back the initiative." Medusa said in a deep voice, wearing a sealed eyepatch, but she could see her slightly trembling hand when she looked carefully.

The threat is aimed at everyone. Maybe the power of the ball is not as strong as Hercules' full blow, but the negative effect is definitely something that no one wants to encounter.

"We must find a way in the next round...Let the initiative fall into our hands"

Passed by Nero, the ball returned to Hercules' hands again. The blue veins on the gray muscles were obviously exposed. One has been dealt with, and there are three left. Only three attacks may be enough to end it.

"Shoot... a hundred heads!" The white ball flew up again, and the huge figure jumped out. Just as the stone sword was about to hit the white ball, Hercules froze.

"Petrified Demonic Eye!" At the same time that Hercules shot and killed hundreds of heads, Medusa instantly opened the blindfold, and her gray pupils were shining brightly.

The heterogeneous appearance of the double pupils is comparable to the most beautiful crystal handicraft. It is the magic eye standing at the peak in the mystery of the magic eyes in the moon world. Even the top heroic spirits cannot ignore her power.

Hercules itself has no anti-magic power, but under the strengthening of the twelve trials, his body is like the strongest armor, and any attack below B will be nullified.

And after receiving one injury, the resistance to this type of attack will also be greatly enhanced, but even under such conditions, the body movement becomes slow, and the shooting of hundreds of heads has not been successfully performed.

The white ball still rushed across the arena with incomparable power, but compared to last time, it was already within the speed that You Feng could catch.

On the other side, Yuzao, who had already started accumulating magic power, quickly cast all kinds of big magic. The limitation of magic power seemed to be non-existent for her, which caused the speed of the white ball to drop again.

The butterfly purple pupils of the "Restraining Magic Eye" were stained with a layer of purple awns. When the white ball was about to hit, a layer of purple awns surrounded the object, and the strong binding force made the white ball stagnate in the air.

The combination of the petrified magic eye, magic weakening, and finally Youfeng's restraining magic eye finally succeeded in blocking the white ball, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Yuzaoqian, Youfeng, and Medusa breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they finally stopped them. They didn't want to be hit, and they didn't want to be hit. They fought for their character. If luck is good, it's okay, but it's bad...I can't even imagine it...

The men's team became nervous at the same time, the first teammate to die was their teammate, and they understood the horror of the white ball better than the others.

"Huh" under Medusa's signal, Youfeng bent down to pick up the ball, basically the one with the strongest muscle strength attribute is Youfeng.

"Wipe!" The moment he touched the white ball, a line of words appeared on it, and Youfeng's mood suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea...the words that made him spurt blood appeared on it.

[Dress-up: Bikini]

One second he was still wearing Yakumo's robe, the next second... his body suddenly became cold, and only two thin layers of cloth were left covering the key places on the upper and lower body...

"Alaya, you're tricking me again!" Subconsciously protecting the key place, Youfeng shouted sadly, it has already been blocked, why is there still a buff.

"Continue to add explanations... Pfft" Erte Luqi, who was covering her mouth and giggling, couldn't help but said with a half-smile.

"As long as the ball touches the opponent's player, it will trigger the buff effect, regardless of whether it lands or not, that is to say, when the control of the white ball alternates, it will definitely trigger a buff! Please remember to be prepared to sacrifice!"

"Don't tell me sooner..." You Feng squatted on the ground, his expression was full of shame and anger, and he was transformed into this look on the field... I really want to kill the person who came up with this idea!

There were not only Heroic Spirits present, but also an unknown number of orcs and beast ear mothers behind them. The moment they were summoned by the wind, the cheers rose again!
　Poor Wang Jiang, if it wasn't because today is Qixi Festival, I wouldn't let you appear and die!Will definitely stick to the end!
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