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Chapter 672 Punching the Cotton

The whirlwind came to an abrupt end, and the warrior stopped suddenly. The axe turned back and blocked it. A dagger popped out of the void and walked away at the axe with a touch. Lu Li's figure was already revealed.

The audience was cheering. This time, no matter whether it was a high-end player or not, they could see the super high level shown by this block.

This is simply a special stunt shot in a martial arts movie. Two masters use ordinary skills to turn decay into magic, showing the essence of martial arts to the bystanders.

"Catch you," the soldier roared and charged towards Lu Li.

With such a short distance, Lu Li retreated hastily, and he was sure to stay the so-called first thief.

As long as the thief is substituted for the rhythm of the warrior, it will only take a moment to lose.

Sixty percent!

He had just reduced his confidence in winning again. As long as the charge was completed, even if Lu Li had a badge, it would be useless.

Lu Li really didn't have time to escape, and even turned on a special equipment effect to flash out. He could only use the badge to remove his body that had been knocked out by the charge, and he didn't have to wait for any time at this time.

The badge was instantly removed from the control. After Lu Li escaped from the dizziness, he immediately planned to use the special effect on the equipment "White's Third Leg" to escape.

trample!

The warriors were well connected, making the free Lu Li dizzy again, and then he started a big whirlwind again.

Two big whirlwinds...

Eleven Young Master!

Lu Li immediately recognized who the person in front of him was. It was no secret that Eleventh Young Master's two big whirlwind skills were long ago. Not only Lu Li, but even the audience in the audience recognized Eleventh Young Master's identity from this.

The Eleventh Young Master is the chief warrior of the Wings of Dawn and has a place in the arena where warriors are full of clouds.

His winning and losing games in the arena were 987 and 24.

There are many spectators in the arena who know him, but today he is masked and has not used the signature skill of the two Big Tornados. So no one recognizes him.

Now that he has used his trick, his identity is no longer a secret.

But soon a new question was placed in front of everyone: Who is this thief who can fight against Eleven?

It is no longer possible to simply use the word "master".

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Eleventh Young Master has not obtained a price, and may have been at a disadvantage before. In terms of blood volume alone, Eleventh Young Master is only half of his blood, and this thief has only gone down a little blood.

The second big whirlwind enveloped Lu Li. He still blew up two hundred of his blood, and the whirlwind range was very wide. Lu Li was trampled on the spot and could only passively continue to be beaten.

Sclerosis of the skin, Lu Le activated the special effect of voodoo breastplate to reduce damage.

Special Effect 2: Harden the skin, use it to reduce the damage you suffer in half, lasting for 6 seconds, and cool down for 2 hours.

Six seconds was enough to survive the eleven-few whirlwind. Lu Li was hit four times. Normally, he should have consumed about one thousand of his health, but because of this damage reduction, he only lost more than six hundred blood. With the previous few hundred, there are still two thousand blood left now.

Lu Li did not run this time, and raised his hand to the eleventh young master who stopped, and was a shadow attack.

The Eleventh Young Master's big whirlwind could stop at any time, but no matter how fast he stopped, he did not wait for Lu Li to wait there. Lu Li carried his big whirlwind and hit the shadow attack with 89% completion.

Dizzy in one second!

Shadow escape, sneaking, and then sneak attack...

Shameless. Eleventh Young Master's heart was slightly calmer and he also started to reduce his injuries.

Of course, his damage reduction is not as powerful as Lu Li used, but he is a warrior, and his defense and health are relatively powerful, so he is not too worried that Lu Li can kill him with one set of skills.

And the Eleventh Young Master is still a berserker.

What is the so-called berserker? The less blood, the stronger the explosion.

The real killer move of the Eleventh Young Master is after his health reduced to 20%. At that time, he had a special effect, which exploded 300% of the damage, lasting for 30 seconds, which means that every attack he had three times the critical damage.

Of course, Lu Li also knows the characteristics of Berserkers. Similar skills, Moonlight is not without them.

But he would not stop attacking because he was taboo on the outbreak of Eleventh Young Master. His attacks were even more crazy than usual. He threw his skills at Eleventh Young Master for free. It was useless to drive the Eleventh Young Master to reduce damage, and his health quickly dropped to nearly 20%.

Finally, Lu Li used a throat smear as the finale.

The damage is good. Just this time, the original % of the eleventh little blood volume was reduced to 14%. Unfortunately, without triggering a single blow, Lu Li still faces a berserker who is three times more violent.

Lu Li had about 2,000 left in his health. With three times the attack of the eleventh little, he would definitely not be able to withstand four attacks.

"It's my turn, ah?" Young Master Eleven laughed arrogantly. After so much aggrieved for so long, he finally had to be passionate. The Berserker played with passionate blood, burning his boats and taking a blow!

"You play slowly," Lu Li threw a skill on the eleventh young master, and then retreated like teleportation.

This backward is the special effect of White's third leg 2: White's pronounced leg, used, bounce forward or backward for eight yards, with a cooldown of 120 seconds.

"My movement speed is now 300%," Eleventh Young Master said disdainfully, and he was about to chase after him as he raised his foot.

Then he found that Lu Li disappeared and sneaked. With Lu Li's operational level, he would probably immediately change his position after stealth. Even a master may not be able to pull him out.

"As long as I keep my health like this, it will be useless for you to hold on for a long time, and I am immune to any control skills," Eleventh Young Master was very confident.

He felt that he had the conditions to despise Lu Li, and his behavior of escape was even more despised.

"Look at your blood," a sentence came from the arena. It was obvious that Lu Li was also moving while speaking, so as not to be caught in the position.

Eleventh Young Master was stunned for a moment, and then he found that his blood bars had bounced gently.

More than forty points of blood have been lost!

He still has more than 900 blood now, and after he lost more than 40, he only has eight hundred left.

What is this? Do you want to scare yourself?

Wait, it's not right!

The Eleventh Young Master suddenly remembered something, and quickly checked himself, only to find a curse on him.

The gift from Arugao's nephew, the curse effect, loses 100 health points every five seconds, lasting 300 seconds!

Eleventh Young Master is a plate armor profession. He has a certain foundation for recovery of his health and is also good at resistance, so he has reduced his health to more than 40 points, but the effect of these sixty curses will kill him more than 2,000 blood.

"Fuck, you bitch, you are shameless," the Eleventh Young Master yelled in grief and anger.

He understood what Lu Li was trying to do. I guess this guy was determined to come out, so he was just waiting to slowly grind him to death with a curse. Anyway, no potion could be used in the arena, so he could only rely on his own skills or equipment to recover his blood.

The eleventh one has less than eight or nine hundred. No matter how much he can recover, he will also die as the number of curses accumulates.

It is no wonder that the eleventh young master was so sad and angry that he could use such shameless means, let alone when he could burst out with 300% strength.

He punched himself in a cotton, killing himself! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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