Before the sleepless little demon could speak, a heavily armed male mage suddenly walked out from behind her.
The male mage is about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with a slight smile on his face.
"See the real seal under your hand?" The male mage took out a glazed staff from his backpack and smiled contemptuously at Tang Feng. "No matter what your relationship is with the little demon, if you want to do something with her, you must first get past me. One level.¡±
The sleepless little demon smiled and took half a step back. His words seemed to remind Tang Feng, "This is the God of Wind. His name may be unfamiliar to you, but in the Jialan Empire, he is a very popular figure." King of Medicine, also known as "Two Shows in Tiansha Pavilion."
The guild that the sleepless little demon belongs to is the "Tiansha Pavilion" and his position is the president, and the male mage is one of the "Twin Shows of the Tiansha Pavilion." It is not difficult to tell the relationship between the two from the lines.
"Okay, then I'll play with you first."
Tang Feng didn't even look at Fengshen's equipment, he raised his hand and fired a "bright bomb."
The most direct way to test the strength of an opponent is to fight with it.
"Hey, just a priest." Fengshen smiled indifferently, obviously not taking Tang Feng seriously. His right arm shook, and the glazed staff immediately spun around in a circle, spitting out a dark black ball of light.
The two balls of light, one bright and one dark, collided hard together, causing a huge explosion.
Tang Feng and Fengshen both took half a step back.
"Dark Dharma God"
With one move of contact, Tang Feng immediately recognized the other party's profession.
The God of Darkness, one of the mainstream professions, can summon creatures and weapons from hell. His magic is extremely powerful and has the ability to restrain any light profession. At the same time, light professions also have additional damage bonuses. To put it more simply, it is the mortal enemy of light.
"Take another move from me!"
Tang Feng took a step forward, and the staff suddenly moved forward!
Boom boom boom boom!
A thick beam of light rose from the ground and surrounded the Fengshen.
Ever since he obtained the staff "Bone Dragon," all the special effects of Tang Feng's skills have changed. Take the Divine Pillar of Light as an example. It is at least 1/3 thicker than the original light pillar, and its power is even more enhanced. Got several chips.
"Why are the special effects of the lv61 priest skills so scary?" Fengshen muttered in his heart. He did not dare to be careless at the moment and quickly retreated, trying to avoid Tang Feng's attack.
However, how could Tang Feng let him escape so easily? He was approaching step by step, using bright explosive bombs non-stop.
The extremely tricky launch angle blocked almost all of Fengshen¡¯s retreat routes.
"A Spear of the Dark Lord" Suddenly, Fengshen stopped and slapped his right palm to the ground.
Boom!
A long gun entangled with the dark gas drill from the abyss underground. It seems that there are spirit xing around the body of the gods, and I hear "Dang Dang Dang Dang, a few bursts, and the long gun actually shot Tang Feng's explosion like the number. Crush it into pieces, and then float quietly above the head of the God of Wind, like a patron saint.
"What skill is this?" Tang Feng scratched his head.
"Black magic, Dark Lord series of skills." Fengshen said lightly.
"Haha, Fengshen finally couldn't help but use his trump card. It seems that the victory or defeat has been decided."
"It's really boring. I thought Fengshen could struggle with the priest for a while. Why did he use his ultimate move right after the fight It's not interesting. It's too boring."
"Is this the Dark Lord series of skills? This is the first time I've seen it."
"This set of lv60 skill books cost Fengshen nearly one million yuan to put together. How can it be easily shown to others?"
"A complete set of skill books, how many skills are there for one million yuan?"
"Ask the little demon sister, I have only seen "gun" and "arm"."
The onlookers around were whispering and discussing.
"Series of skills."
Hearing this familiar name, Tang Feng was slightly surprised.
On the official website, Tang Feng had browsed information about the series of skill books. The chance of dropping them was less than one in 100,000. An ordinary person could learn three or two skills in a series and be able to defeat players of the same level. It¡¯s stressful, not to mention gathering a whole set of perverts.
A series of skills, ranging from five skills to dozens of skills, are deployed in sequence with increasing power. Of course, this also requires the user's level and the character's attributes to reach a certain level, otherwise it cannot be used.
There are dozens of types of series of skills, the most famous of which are the "Angel of Light Series", "Hell Demon Series", "God of War Series", "God of Law Series", "Slayer Series" and "Sirius Series" respectively corresponding to the six major professions.
?As for the "Dark Lord Series" used by Fengshen, it is a small branch of the "Hell Demon Series".
"It seems that using the dark spear alone is not enough to deal with you."
Fengshen calmly threw up his staff and smiled "Arm of the Dark Lord" Hula!
A force of darkness surged out from the spear and suddenly wrapped around Fengshen's arms. His originally slender arms began to change and became extremely thick. The muscles on them were knotted like two red-hot iron pillars. Full of power.
Fengshen grabbed the spear and stabbed it forward. The strong wind blew up Tang Feng's clothes and made a sound.
"Melee?"
Tang Feng swallowed hard. Foaming.
It is indeed a series of skills. When used, a mage can become a melee fighter. He even began to admire the planners of this set of skills.
Soon after, the spear was pointed directly at his throat with a whistling sound.
¡°Die!¡± Fengshen roared wildly and threw the spear with great force.
Six, be careful! "Qin Lu, a little god, Piaoxue, and thieves all over the world shouted at the same time.
"It's just you? If I stand and let you beat me, can you beat me to death?"
Tang Feng was completely unafraid, neither dodging nor making any defense, and allowed the spear to pierce his body.
"-470!" The bright red word "Damage" floated from Tang Feng's head.
Nearly 5,000 points of damage!
"Haha, let me see if you die huh?"
The laughter stopped suddenly, and Fengshen was completely stunned.
Because Tang Feng did not turn into ashes as he imagined, but stood unwavering on the spot.
"What's going on? You, a priest, how can you still stand after being hit by my skills? How many lives do you have?"
Tang Feng smiled coldly, pulled out the spear that pierced his throat, and threw it aside.
"I am a priest, and I am a priest equipped with a full set of champion followers! Do you think that a mere 5,000 points of damage can kill me? ~
A big furry hand tore through the void and grabbed the Fengshen's body.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Four consecutive pieces of damage floated from the top of Fengshen's head, and the Dragon-Slaying Grip caused up to 800 points of damage to Fengshen each time.
A full 3200 points of damage!
"Not good!" The face of the sleepless demon suddenly changed.
I have successfully returned to my hometown~~ However, the network cables have not been installed yet~~ I am having a hard time typing in the Internet cafe! .