Chapter 890

Name:Brave World Author:ban shang bu po
An Yizhi was still on his way, but another batch of agreed reinforcements had arrived, although the wolf God didn't know it was reinforcements for the time being.

The long smoke dragon left by the high-speed running on the earth rises from the ground, and the picture is like a dust storm. The roar of the engine means that it is a mechanical creation.

"Motorcycle?!"

The wolf God was stunned and thought he was wrong. As a result, he rubbed his eyes and found that it was right. Although it was much larger than an ordinary motorcycle, its shape was indeed right.

In a world with all kinds of strange magical forces, riding a motorcycle is definitely more eye-catching than riding a dragon. After all, things are rare and expensive.

——No magic

The hybrid's eyes were also attracted by it. In her experience, she had never seen such a strange high-speed mobile machine.

Ancient elves didn't like this simple and rough wheeled moving tool. They would choose a thin and quiet floating boat to move silently.

The hybrid has a lot of unique knowledge of ancient elves, so she can be sure that it is not the creation of ancient elves.

The knowledge in her mind is too outdated. She doesn't know to what extent the magic inherited by mortals from ancient elves has developed, especially the development of alchemy can be described as changing with each passing day.

The motorcycle moved very fast. When the wolf God saw the shape of the motorcycle, he was close to his eyes. He wanted to see who the motorcycle rider was. Even if he saw that the motorcycle made a lateral drift, a word immediately popped up in his mind.

Brake.

Don't forget that there are dust storms behind the motorcycle.

The wolf God can only close his eyes silently and let the wind, sand and smoke bury him

After a series of sounds like something rubbing against the ground, he heard the thump of the engine.

——Hoo!

The fierce wind appeared in my ears. The sudden wind blew the smoke away. The wolf God was shocked. He thought the boss attacked him. He opened his eyes and found that he was just waving a breeze to blow away the smoke blocking his sight.

The wolf God had a sense of loss for no reason.

In the second section, the hybrid turned into a sister didn't see the wolf God at all, not only because the new motorcycle attracted her attention, but also because the wolf God didn't show any strength enough to threaten her.

Just a druid who can become a bear. It's not worth mentioning.

Druids are really good low

"What a big blind bear. Do you think I can take it home?"

Girl? She's the driver!

The size of the motorcycle is comparable to that of a small car, but in the driver's seat is a girl who looks like no more than a junior high school student.

However, considering the age limit of the brave world, you can't enter the game under the age of 18, so the other party must be a legal Lori.

"That's not a bear. You can't take it home."

Behind the girl sat a pale young man, who was probably frightened by the girl's rough driving style.

This man knows the wolf God and is the immortal pen who participated in the last peak competition.

Behind him was a man with a black charcoal head, who was getting down from the motorcycle with soft feet.

Split sky paper.

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone... So the girl is one of them?

"Brother wolf, don't blame her. Her name is Pu Haimo. She has no malice."

"Well... It doesn't matter."

The wolf God's brain didn't return to his mind. He didn't care about the girl's words at all, but since it was pen, ink, paper and inkstone, it represented the arrival of reinforcements.

After Zhu xianbi got out of the car, Fu Haimo pressed a button on the motorcycle. The large motorcycle soon turned into a toy model and fell into his hand. Then he stuffed it into his dimensional pocket.

"Isn't brother an with you?"

"We're separated. He should be on his way now."

While talking, Zhu Xian looked around with a pen.

Obviously, it has experienced extremely fierce fighting here. Even excluding the traces caused by motorcycle braking, there are still a large number of signs of fighting on the scene.

"That's what brother an said. It's really a literal mixture, but I remember brother an said he was a man. How can he become a woman now?"

"Be careful. She should be in a shape similar to the second transformation. She doesn't know what ability she has."

The two men kept alert to avoid being raided.

However, the mixture obviously didn't do anything to them, and didn't even look at Zhu xianbi and the wolf God. One gold and one red eyes always stared at Fu Haimo with a sunny smile.

This woman is very dangerous.

It is not from the ethereal sixth sense, nor is it a skill to perceive danger, but a more intuitive magic.

The total amount of magic of other people on site is really good in the view of the mixture, but it is only a good category. Even in the past war with an Yizhi, its magic did not make the mixture feel dangerous.

The sea ink is different.

The total amount of magic of an Yizhi is second to none among players. Even with NPC, he is also a top ranked guy, but the total amount of magic of Hai Mo is far more terrible than an Yizhi.

If she was not a talking human form, the hybrid almost thought that the girl was a "power source" made by ancient elves to drive the floating city.

Zhu xianbi opened the score ranking list and saw that the temple players who originally occupied the top five had been far behind by the other three dim names. It was confirmed that playing boss would indeed get a lot of scores.

"Let's start. Brother wolf, please help."

With that, he pulled out a Langhao pen from his waist.

"Don't you wait for brother Ann?"

The boss didn't make a direct move. The wolf God still thought it better to wait for more people to meet.

Zhu xianbi smiled bitterly:

"I have no problem waiting, but..."

"Ah ha ha, because I can't wait, stand up, my toy!"

Fu Haimo pressed his hands on the ground, and countless fine lines like meridians went deep into the soil layer, and then pulled hard.

As many as twenty mounds of earth gathered together and formed into two meter high earth giants, shaking step by step towards the mixture.

What spell is this? Alchemical creature controlled by magic silk thread?

The hybrid has never seen the puppet master's means, because it is an original thing of mortals and has nothing to do with ancient elves.

It doesn't matter if I haven't seen it. It doesn't hinder her correspondence.

"Sharp teeth."

With a finger raised, the rotating position is like a circular saw to cut up the approaching clay man.

"It's no use. My army is immortal."

The cut earth seems to absorb the soil to repair itself. The damage caused by sharp tooth rotation is equal to 0.

"Writing: Arrow"

The wolf hair in Zhu xianbi's hand left a word "arrow" in mid air, and countless positions comparable to a missile storm were fired away.

"Flame burst!"

The sky breaking paper that had not interrupted also started the spell. A drum bulged on the ground at the foot of the mixture, and then suddenly ejected orange flames.

The flame was more than three meters high, and the rapidly expanding air flow heated the air even pushed the dragon people who had just been knocked unconscious by the mixture.

But after the flames dissipated and countless position arrows hit the target, what appeared in front of us was a harmless mixture.

"You have natural defense"

Before, an Yizhi told Zhu xianbi that the hybrid always has a layer of defense, and the damage caused by spells is very low, especially low-level spells.

This means that as soon as you come up, you must take out 100% mentality to deal with her. Don't try to test each other's specific information in a tentative way.

The mixture still didn't see their meaning, and his eyes were always staring at the sea ink of the clay man who was using magic silk thread to control.

"Flame Shock Wave"

The fan-shaped shock wave faces the approaching clay people like a layer of flame waves. However, the earth people who came into contact with the flame were instantly melted, and the almost transparent magic silk thread was burned.

Flame shock wave is just a d-level spell. It shouldn't have such a momentum.

The only explanation is that the magic attack power of the hybrid is terrible.

"Writing: shield!"

Even if the target was not Zhuxian pen, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the aftershock. He covered himself with a layer of defense, and Zhuxian pen quickly jumped away to avoid.

So is the wolf God. He is now in the form of a giant bear. He doesn't want to try whether his anti magic fur can block the burning of the fire.

But the sky breaking paper and the sea covering ink have no intention of dodging.

The former itself is the descendant of the fire element and has high resistance to the flame. The scattered flame not only does not cause damage to him, but is absorbed by his skin. The flame like hair seems to burn more violently.

The latter

"Big sister is really powerful. My army has been burned out."

Fu Haimo still kept the bright smile. When the flame approached her, it seemed to encounter some invisible defense, and easily split the flame in half like a reef on the coast.

It's not a defensive spell, but a more simple and Rough Magic.

There is no more wasteful way for mages to use magic. They can release better defense spells with such consumed magic.

However, it also shows from the side that the total amount of magic of sea ink can no longer be described as bottomless. It is endless, so it is so extravagant to use magic.

In her opinion, other players can't underestimate it, but it's far from the sense of crisis brought to her by Fu Haimo.

While everyone was responding to the flame shock wave, her hands were bound together, as if preparing some high-level spell.

"Can't let her finish!"

The wolf God quickly reminded that the casting speed of the boss up to level 70 was too fast for people to respond. As soon as the voice fell, he heard the mixture whisper:

"Endless darkness"

The great darkness enveloped everyone in an instant. It was not evil, nor mixed with any emotion, but pure.

——Darkness