"Triple door! Listen to your ears!"

"Also come this trick? Sorry, it's useless to me! The Phantom of the Thousand Foxes·Standby!"

Lu Chen only pulled over a phantom, if he didn't hide quickly, the damage caused by the phantom explosion would be fatal!

Yao's speed, attack and defense are extremely good. It has been preventing Lu Chen from getting close, relying on the massive attacks of the Phantom of the Thousand Foxes and the defense of the diamond shield, and the defense is solid.

Bawei's thinking is also very clear, as long as he continues to resist Lu Chen's crazy attack, then Lu Chen will lose!

However, even though Lu Chen has become more and more crazy, his attacks are still strategic!

Pull remotely and constantly look for opportunities to get close!

"Unbelievable, I can clearly feel that his mind is becoming more and more blurred, but why his attack still doesn't appear messy!" The uncle's eyes widened.

He has a skill that goes against the blood, and when he activates this skill, he explodes his full body potential and feels like he beats his master to death.

It is effective against five turns and eight tails, but for eight turns, that style of play is tantamount to death.

In front of a master, random attacks will only make you die faster!

The kid's **** demon Lotus Heart·Heart Demon should have a similar feeling, but it only showed that the attack speed became faster and the attack became cost-free, and he never made aggressive moves.

Xue'er frowned, "Maybe his demonic state is the same as your uncle's blood, and the mechanism is different."

"No! Even if it's different, it's that the state of demons has a stronger influence on the mind than against the blood!" The uncle said affirmatively, "Look at his eyes, the bloodthirsty and madness, and the calm and calm before It's completely different, and it continues to intensify over time!"

"Then, is it his willpower?"

"Willpower is important, he is still desperately restraining himself! But there is something more important than willpower."

"Yes, what is it?"

"Memory!" said the uncle, "combat memory formed by a lot of actual combat experience! The fighting method has been incorporated into his blood, even if he is completely crazy, he still remembers how to fight! Fighting has become his instinct!"

"This..." Xueer was stunned.

How many life-and-death battles did that guy go through to achieve his instinct to turn the battle into himself!

A small five-star cultivator... Suddenly, Xue Er thought of a little, that fellow is not a cultivator, but a "wild" cultivator!

He has no school, no backing, from the first heaven to the fourth heaven, he must have come alone.

Usually people feel that the strength of wild monks is not as good as normal monks. There are a lot of ways to improve their strength in the martial arts, and wild monks can only rely on themselves, so wild monks are so rare.

But that person is different. He doesn't join the martial arts, just because he is used to fighting alone!

"Unbelievable, what kind of lunatic did we recruit!" The uncle said with emotion, "Fortunately, we thought he would become cannon fodder at first."

"And he is using his life to fulfill his promise!"

In fact, Lu Chen wasn't really trying to protect them, but naturally no one told Taishu the truth.

The battle has lasted for 50 seconds, and the hope in Lu Yiyi's heart is becoming increasingly diminishing as time goes by.

When madness dominates, can the boss return to normal? No one can be sure.

But what is certain is that Lu Chen has fallen into a passive state!

His stamina is completely exhausted!

"Without the battle spirit, your endurance can't keep up with your consumption!" Yaomu smiled with joy, "Finally, it's enough trouble! Then go to death! The Phantom of the Thousand Foxes·Perfect Cut!"

Eight turns and eight tails finally waited for the opportunity to counterattack, and he shouted angrily, his figure divided into eight, surrounding Lu Chen in the middle, and eight phantoms shot towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen trembled all over, his eyes were red, but the feeling of powerlessness from all over his body prevented him from using the skills...

"Blood Sacrifice Shield..."

……………………

Inadvertently, Lu Yiyi looked at the little hair ball.

The little hair ball at this time seemed particularly quiet. The violent spiritual energy fluctuations on the battlefield blew its hair up, and besides protecting itself and the two people behind it, it was completely at rest!

"Little hairball..." Lu Yiyi had never seen such a little hairball before, and she could feel the muscles on the little hairball tight!

I still remember that when they first met a long time ago, Lu Chen waited for several days before waiting for this little guy who stole the medicine.

At that time, Lu Chen didn't take much effort to grab the little hairball. He called it little hairball, and it always liked to lie on Lu Chen's shoulders.

In a flash, several years have passed...They have become their closest partners.

And why doesn’t the boss call himself in such a life-and-death situation? He is also a part of the old war power!

"Roar!" Suddenly, Xiao Mao Tuan roared at Lu Chen!

This roar awakened the man who had fallen into madness on the battlefield.

His trembling eyes looked towards this side slightly.

After all, he did not break through the blockade of eight turns and eight tails... his own strength, after all, did not have the ability to kill the seven generals of Warcraft!

Lu Chen's face became more and more hideous, and the demon state had lasted for too long...If you didn't quit the demon, the consequences would be disastrous.

Suddenly, Lu Chen roared, "Little Mao Tuan!"

In the blink of an eye, Lu Yiyi found that he had been placed on the ground by the small hair ball. When he turned his head, the small hair ball had turned into a white light and shot towards the eight-turn eight-tail!

"Roar!" With a roar, Xiao Mao Tuan entered the state of soul and body unity! Furiously pounced on Lu Chen.

Eight illusions flashed past, and the space seemed to be split by four invisible thin lines...

However, there was no Lu Chen in the field.

Beside the cutting focus, Xiao Mao Tuan held Lu Chen, slowly placed him on the ground, and then turned his head to look at Yao.

"Roar!" Xiao Mao Tuan roared, and he couldn't help but rushed towards Bawei.

Yao looked at this big and fast guy and frowned.

As one of the seven generals of Warcraft, it is not afraid of any pets at all. Even if it is a sacred beast, it is only in the state of war spirit, and oneself is in the state of the body, naturally there is no need to say more about the gap.

However, facing this ordinary war pet, it couldn't help but stare.

"Wait, that guy hasn't opened his soul and body, why can he summon a battle pet?"

"Impossible! This guy is...Skilled Rat!"

As a thing that only exists in legends, Little Hairball has many names, swallowing sky rat, killing **** rat...

After knowing the true identity of Xiao Mao Tuan, Yao's eyes throbbed, "Why does that guy have such a battle pet!"

In a blink of an eye, Yao has launched several attacks. The small hairball is thick and thick, and its defense values ​​are super high. The soul and body are in one state. After several attacks, the small hairball still retains a quarter. One's blood volume.

"Is this guy crazy! Don't hide skills!" A trace of panic flashed from the bottom of Yao's heart.

It just wanted to dodge, but the small hair ball suddenly stretched its body. After the tightly locked body stretched, it instantly narrowed the distance between it and Yao.

One of the paws of the small hair ball has hung on Bawei's body.

A terrifying thought arose in Yao's heart.

It's over...

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