Chapter 295: Battle (3)
Lawrence, a supernatural player in the Western Psychic Space, waved the pitch-black chains in his hand and constantly bombarded the ice, making a gold-like sound of stopping and colliding with each other, but the ice that froze Higgins was unusually hard, and every time the pitch-black chains were bounced open, they couldn't be broken at all.
The solemn look in Lawrence's eyes, a tall and handsome Western supernatural player, became more and more solemn, he knew very well that even if they were supernatural players, they still needed to breathe in this supernatural space, and if Higgins was really frozen in it, he would definitely die sooner or later without oxygen.
"Don't worry, it's just a little ice, it's not vulnerable at all!"
The burly, red-skinned Western psychic player Spelman snorted coldly, raised his steps lightly, emitted a trace of white smoke around his body, stretched out his big hand and grabbed the ice cubes of the Western psychic player Higgins, only to see the crackling sound between his fingers and the ice cubes, emitting huge white smoke, the frozen ice cubes were gradually melted in the hands of the western supernatural player Spelman, who was red-skinned all over his body, and then plopped, Higgins fell to the ground, quickly got up, and gasped vigorously, There was a look of trepidation and fear in his eyes.
Although the supernatural player can indeed be resurrected infinitely, the feeling after death can be clearly felt, the feeling of being frozen in the ice and unable to move at all, only the feeling that the mind can move makes Higgins terrified, especially with the passage of time, he can feel the increasing difficulty of breathing, the constant pain in his lungs, the frightening suffocation in his throat, until now it still makes Higgins feel creepy, this is a fear he has never felt, it turns out that sometimes, It's a very happy thing to be killed in seconds.
"It's okay, Higgins, aren't you scared to be frozen like this? I really didn't expect your assassination to fail sometimes, it was really a waste of a great opportunity."
Seeing that Higgins, with the help of his companion Spelman, a paranormal player with red skin around him, rescued from the freezing of the ice, the tall and handsome Lawrence turned his head and looked coldly at the four supernatural players in the oriental supernatural space in front of him, and his face was lowered.
Under his control, the pitch-black chains roared again, turning into steel cages and trapping them, but Lawrence knew that they had lost their best chance to raid, and it seemed that they should not be underestimated because they were supernatural players in the Eastern Psychic Space.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just too careless, I thought it was just a woman who could easily assassinate her, I really didn't expect him to hide such a large number of ice spells in his clothes, and it was a 360-degree instantaneous with absolutely no dead ends, it was really unexpected, but it doesn't matter, I already know her weaknesses, this supernatural player must be handed over to me, I must cut her throat with a dagger with my own hands......"
Higgins, who was holding two pitch-black daggers, raised his eyes and shot a gaze like a poisonous snake, his originally thin body trembled slightly because of the fear of death, and he raised his eyes to look at Tan Jingjing, who had an innocent face and a panicked look, and gritted his teeth.
Who is he?
He is a supernatural player in the Western Paranormal Space, an assassin like Higgins.
Generally speaking, as long as he cooperated with his companions, Lawrence who used the pitch-black chains, and Spelman, who had red skin and exuded a burning aura, he could kill one person for his team first every time the enemy was distracted, when Lawrence using the chains used the chains to attract the opponent's attack power, but he never expected that every successful assassination would fail here.
The target is only a female supernatural player in the Oriental Supernatural Space.
And the reason for the defeat is not how strong the enemy is, but because the opponent has a large number of ice charms hidden in his clothes, and it is almost a little, almost a little, and it is instantly frozen in this 1‰ second.
And for the Assassin-type Higgins, it was a great disgrace.
"Hehe, Higgins, I told you a long time ago, the assassin's attack power is indeed very strong, but it is too fragile, and it can only be used to sneakily launch an assault in the back, and of course the man has to use his fists and use absolute power to conquer the supernatural players in the Eastern Spiritual Space, originally the Oriental physique muscles cannot compete with our players in the Western Spiritual Space, and I can defeat them all with my tradition......"
Five big and three thick, the skin around his body was red, and there was even a trace of white smoke coming out, and the Western supernatural player Spelman, who exuded a scorching breath, had a loud voice, raised his hands lightly and made a squeaking sound, and his eyes shot out of his infinite fighting spirit, murderous.
"Really, it seems that our oriental supernatural players are completely underestimated......"
Zhou Guoqiang, who was holding a giant shield and a long sword, sighed slightly, a flame in his heart was constantly burning, and he originally hoped that everyone could get along peacefully and leave, after all, their goal was not to kill hostile supernatural players to obtain battle medals, but to be able to find the location of the final boss in this battlefield.
But in exchange for the three times and two concessions, the three supernatural players in the Western supernatural space in front of him were aggressive.
Case.
If the other party wants to fight, then fight!
Who's afraid of whom?
"Brother Zhou is completely right, since the other party wants to fight, then fight, who is afraid of whom, they have already done it in advance, if it weren't for Tan Jingjing's perfect protection measures, I'm afraid Tan Jingjing would have already gone to the resurrection pool to resurrect at this moment, since the other party gave us such a big gift, how could we not give it back to each other......"
Han Lei gently lifted the bronze sword in his hand slowly, and the bronze sword instantly burst out with a brilliant white light, sharp and boundless, and then lightly raised the bronze sword and shook his finger at the three supernatural players in the Western supernatural space in front of him.
"What Brother Zhou said is not wrong at all, as the saying goes, it is rude to come and go, since the three supernatural players in the Western supernatural space in front of us have given us such a big gift, we don't respect the other party for what they said in the past, and we think that we Orientals don't know how to be polite when we say it......"
Zhao Xuan, the rich second generation, laughed, and the two daggers in his hands instantly combined into a sharp bow and arrow, and then directly pulled up a full moon and pointed at the players in the western supernatural space.
"Scared me to death, scared me to death, they are so bad, why do they attack me first every time? You're sexist, you're sexist! ”
Tan Jingjing, who had two ponytails, kept saying this sentence in her mouth, she was really angry, and at the same time, she took out dozens of charms with both hands in an instant, and was always ready, as soon as she saw that the situation was not right, she would definitely roar out of all these charms, blowing up the other party's back.
War!
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