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Chapter 501: The pose of a tree man

There is not no benefit in playing the game in the last group. At least you can understand the opponent's combat style and skills in advance and think about corresponding countermeasures.

It’s a pity that my fighting style and style were also seen by everyone.

However, what Yang Yu was thinking about was how to win the first battle quickly.

If there is no way to win the first battle, there is naturally no way to talk about anything else.

Yang Yu looked at him and was ready to whip his hands, and he was happy to gyro, pine and cypress, gyro, pine and cypress patted his chest with his hands and told Yang Yu that he had participated in dozens of autumn festival competitions. If Yang Yu had anything to know, he could ask him at any time, and he promised to tell Yang Yu that he knew.

When Yang Yu really asked without hesitation, and was the same opponent in the other right half of the area as them, the gyro and Songbai were reluctant to share the information they had worked hard with Yang Yu.

This is also natural. Even if the tops and pine and cypress are really enthusiastic, they will not be so willing and will collect information from Yang Yu regardless of interests.

According to Yang Yu's current understanding, the attributes of different plant tribes have different focuses, and the abilities they use vary greatly. Yang Yu doesn't know what kind of chemical reactions their abilities will produce when they cooperate with various skills.

The abilities of gyroscopes and pine and cypress should be related to pine and cypress. Yang Yu cannot imagine how gyroscopes and cypresses will use their abilities. However, seeing the biased properties of gyroscopes and cypresses, Yang Yu can be sure that gyroscopes and cypresses are destined to be a thorn that is difficult to chew.

After reading the rules, Cuiyu and Leek immediately organized the oath and then immediately started the first game.

Both parties participating in the competition were very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, with just over forty levels, and few of them had more than two hundred abilities. Their attributes were not much different, which meant that this was a evenly matched genius pecking each other.

The result was just as Yang Yu thought. After nearly ten minutes of fighting, the two barely decided the winner. The winner was out of breath. Fortunately, he had plenty of rest time to adjust his condition.

There are few people who can take the lead in the first half of the left and second half of the right half of the left half of the left half of the left half of the left half of the left half of the left half of the just to accumulate experience.

There were only sixteen games in the first round of the knockout round, many of which were evenly matched battles, and only three or four were completely crushing battles, including a plant tribe from Yang Yulin's group.

If you win, Yang Yu will have to face the plant tribe that is almost full of state, which will really cost you a life.

After two hours, it was finally Yang Yu and the gyro and pine and cypress.

"Brother, let it go, I won't hurt you." Gyro and Songbai walked into the field, stood on the edge of the field, smiling, "I will end the game instantly and preserve my strength. With you, I might really get the racial essence this time."

Yang Yu also smiled and walked into the venue, "Then please take it lightly."

As the referee, Cuiyu. Chive stood up from the referee's seat. She raised her hand gently, and the green chives grew out of the surroundings of Yang Yu and the gyros and cypresses, setting the accurate range of the venue for Yang Yu and the gyros and cypresses.

Just let the opponent step on the green grass, or use his strength to let the opponent admit defeat directly, you can win the game and advance to the next round.

The contestants who participated in the competition were resting while also paying attention to the game.

In their opinion, Yang Yu was too young, no different from the boys and girls who participated in the first game. Facing the old fried dough sticks and pine and cypress who participated in dozens of competitions, there was no suspense in the outcome.

But they wanted to see how much Yang Yu, a foreigner, could do it, and whether he could give the gyro and pine and cypress a headache.

Many people preparing for the festival also looked at it and watched the fun.

Yang Yu took out his sword and shield, stared at the gyro and pine and cypress every move, ready; the gyro and pine and cypress picked out a few pine cones from their dark green beards, clamped them into the gap in their fingers, and placed their hands on their chest to make crosses, which were also prepared.

"Prepare! Start!"

Cuiyu waved her hand and announced the official start of the competition.

The gyro top and pine cypress took the initiative and threw out the pine cones in their hands. The eight pine cones were like gyros being released in the air, spinning towards Yang Yu in the air.

Yang Yu placed the shield across his chest, and an illusory shield suddenly unfolded. At the same time, a red light burst out from the center of Yang Yu's palm to absorb his health and turn into a powerful attack.

Holding his tentative heart, Yang Yu rushed towards the top and cypress.

Eight pine cones hit Yang Yu's illusory shield and were instantly bounced away. The pine cones jumped up calmly, and their wide palms caught the four pine cones. He gently pinched the pine cones in his hand, and the four pine cones turned into countless flakes. One swivel, flying feathers all over the sky, and countless pine cones rushed towards Yang Yu like a knife.

Yang Yu did not pause, and used his shield to open a path among the dense scales, slashing at the top and cypress with a sword close to him.

The gyro and pine and cypress raised their arms and covered them with thick bark, blocking most of Yang Yu's damage. Yang Yu's powerful attack only hit, with a high damage of 80 points.

"It's fast, but the attack has no strength."

After saying that, Yang Yu suddenly felt the body of the gyro and pine cypress suddenly became a little bigger.

That was not an illusion. The pine and cypress were growing rapidly. The brown bark spread from the arms to the whole body. His green beard was also connected with the hair above his head, and the branches of pine and cypress were grown and pine cones were produced.

When the body of the gyro and pine and cypress is as high as five meters, its growth rate gradually slows down, but it continues to grow, becoming a tree man who often appears in various fantasy worlds.

The body of the gyro and pine cypress continues to grow bigger, and he did not wait quietly. At the same time, he also used his increasingly huge body to attack Yang Yu.

The gyro and the pine and cypress smashed down like wooden stakes. Yang Yu turned sideways, letting the gyro's arm rub against his back, and then slashed the gyro's side with a sword.

HP-10.

The insignificant damage has not even worn off the bloody skin of the gyro pine and cypress.

What's even more terrifying is that Yang Yu noticed that dense pine forests grew behind him, occupying two-thirds of the site and cutting off Yang Yu's retreat.

The body of the gyro and pine cypress continued to grow bigger, so he simply immersed his feet into the land and took root here, looking completely indestructible, and Yang Yu shrank in his eyes that it was only as big as a mouse. It was easy to deal with Yang Yu.
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