Chapter 764: Shocking News! The Witch Wants to Defy the Heavens
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"Wait a minute, what did the Night Witch just say?"
"She's going to cripple the red tank?"
"Huh, that's such a big tone. I remember she is only A+ level, right?"
"I admit that she is very strong, but with A+ level strength, she just wants to cripple a red tank? It's too exaggerated."
The audience was talking a lot. The red tank, Christopher Mayev, is also one of the top players among all the half-step S-level seed players in the competition. He is not comparable to a character like Kazan, the head-turning master. .
The Night Witch's methods are indeed weird and vicious, but with her A+ level strength, no one will take her seriously if she wants to defeat the red tank.
"Game start!"
The host Sean announced loudly, and the atmosphere in the ring gradually became desolate.
Under the sunlight, Wu Ya'ange's lips curled up into a sneer, and she stood quietly.
Wearing a tight black leather jacket, her almost perfectly proportioned figure made her sexy and hot. Her beautiful short black hair made her already pretty face appear capable and sassy.
In particular, a pair of eyes looking forward, with flowing luster, are expressive and charming, as if one glance can penetrate directly to the depths of the soul, making people trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.
But who would have thought that such an oriental woman with a heart-stoppingly beautiful figure and appearance would hide fatal viciousness and terror, just like a demon with the face of an angel.
No, in the eyes of her enemies, she is more terrifying than the devil and more vicious than snakes and scorpions.
"Night Witch, as a newcomer to our friendly neighbor, your talent is as amazing as the Son of Fire, but I don't want to hurt you, just give up." The red tank took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of sharp sword-like eyes. .
Ange, who was stared at by his eyes, suddenly felt like a mountain was pressing down on her.
Under such fierce and domineering power, people with low strength may even lose the ability to resist because of inner fear.
However, An Ge seemed unaffected, and wisps of black energy began to swirl around her, giving her the illusion that she would transform into a wisp of black energy at any time and disappear into the ring.
"Don't you want to hurt me? Giggling..." Wu Yaange's beautiful eyes flickered, she raised her lips and sneered, "Are you sure you have the ability to hurt me?"
As she spoke, the space around her body fluctuated, and a sinister one-eye the size of a fist, made entirely of black energy, jumped out of her body, dragging a long tail of black energy.
It was like a smart snake, wrapped in layers of black energy, quietly coiling around her body.
"I know this thing. This is the sacred material that the Son of Fire gave her before, the 'Eye of Nightmare'!"
As soon as this weird object, which looked like a poisonous snake's eye, appeared, many viewers recognized it.
This kind of treasure can not only assist the user to understand the laws of darkness, but also has many magical effects such as magic, absorbing light, etc. Its value is very precious, no less than Nanlian's "Ancient Snow Soul".
But now this nightmare pupil looks a little different from before.
At this time, it is no longer the lens it was at that time, but a ball of pure dark energy, which seems to have been integrated with Wuya Ange, floating next to Ange, like a strange elf, full of spirituality.
On the ring, with the appearance of the Eyes of Nightmare, the light around An Ge dimmed in vain. A large amount of black mist floated around her body. Every inch that emerged swallowed up the surrounding light and scenery.
After a while, most of Wu Ya'ange's body seemed to have melted into the darkness. The rolling black mist around him was like a black hole that swallowed everything. All light sources and life that came close to it seemed to be completely wiped out. .
The silent aura of terror, like an icy cold wave, was centered on this darkness and expanded to every corner of the venue.
The instinctive fear of darkness in the hearts of the audience was gradually brought out. Some of the weaker audience members were already trembling with fear, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end unknowingly.
There were also a few viewers with higher abilities who couldn't help but be shocked after seeing the trick at a glance.
"Okay, what a pure dark element, this is the power of the law!"
"Could it be that the Night Witch has already absorbed the 'Eye of Nightmare' and has already reached S-level?"
"How could it be? That is a sacred treasure. It is already a miracle that Huangfu Nanlian can absorb the 'Ancient Snow Soul'. But how did the Night Witch do it? How high does she have to have dark affinity to do it?" To this point?”
"Wait a minute, since she has already reached S-level, why didn't her breath leak out at all before?"
"Are you stupid? Why did the Night Witch leak out? Do you understand this is called the trump card?"
"Hiss, the Chinese players have such deep hidden cards!"
"I thought the Son of Flame would be the one with the most back-up tactics, but it turns out that everyone around the Son of Flame has back-ups. I don't know what you think, but I don't dare to mess with people from the Huaxia Kingdom."
The audience was surprised, and Wang Yan was also quite surprised.
He turned to look at Nan Lian beside him, "Sister An Ge has also advanced to the half-step S level? When did this happen? Why didn't I notice?"
"I don't know either." Nan Lian raised the corner of her mouth and smiled with some relief. Then she thought for a while and said quietly, "After we finished playing mahjong with your wife that day, she stayed alone in the room for the whole day. , maybe that’s when.”
"So that's how it is." Wang Yan smiled with some joy and some heartache.
Wuya Ange grew up in an orphanage and has been working hard alone. Her strong and ruthless appearance is just a shell to protect herself.
Under this hard shell, how much sweat and effort she has paid, I'm afraid only she knows.
Since this conference, there are many strong people, and the partners around her are constantly working hard. She must bury this stubbornness that is not left behind in her heart and work hard secretly.
As for hiding her breath, Wang Yan can't help but think of her experience of following Ange to learn stealth and tracking.
Her skills in this area have also been taught by her. If she is willing to restrain her breath, outsiders will never be able to detect it.
"Pah, pah."
On the other side of the ring, Red Tank clapped his hands gently, "The Dark Night Witch Wu Ya An Ge is indeed worthy of her reputation, with a strong talent and affinity for darkness."
"However, you can't beat me with your strength that has just reached half a step to S-level." Red Tank said with a condensed gaze, and a vigorous and vast life force, like a translucent steam, came out of his body.
In an instant, all the black mist that quietly spread around him, like a devil's claw, was blown away.
A series of discussions immediately came to mind at the scene, "Is this Dou Qi?"
"No, it seems to be purer and richer than ordinary Dou Qi!"
"This should be a higher level of life breath."
The audience guessed correctly that the external release of Red Tank's life force is very similar to Dou Qi and the Haoran Gang Qi of the Chinese National Dao.
They are all constantly strengthening the body's strength, and after the vitality reaches a certain intensity, a special ability is stimulated from the inside of the body.
The strength of this ability is closely related to the strength of one's own life force.
The superpowers who can use this fighting spirit can release fighting spirit to forcefully repel elements and other superpowers, thereby eliminating and interfering with other superpowers.
In addition, this life fighting spirit can also be attached to weapons and armor, or to one's own body, so as to enhance attack, defense, speed and reaction ability.
The red tank has this high-level fighting spirit, which is the proof of the extreme strength of the body.
"Can't beat you? Haha, big guys are too confident but they will suffer." Wu Ya'ange narrowed her eyes, with a hint of cruelty and danger in her eyes, and then she drew out two ancient daggers in a lazy manner.
She held the daggers in her hands, one in front and one in the back, with a cold and dangerous aura.
Especially the one she was holding in her right hand. The blade of the dagger was dark and about 30 centimeters long. Although it looked ordinary, the terrifying dark magic made the air around it ripple.
"This, this is?" Seeing this dagger, Liu Bujie's eyes lit up and he immediately realized that this dagger was not an ordinary item.
"That dagger is called Dark Reaper, and it is a legendary holy weapon." Wang Yan explained briefly. Of course, he omitted the story of the original owner of this Dark Reaper.
"Legendary holy weapon? Amitabha, my God, where did you get so many treasures, Lao Wang?" Liu Bujie widened his eyes. He wanted to put down his senior's airs and follow Lao Wang in the future when he saw the holy equipment one after another.
After all, how could the senior's airs be as valuable as the legendary holy weapon?
"Haha, a little coincidence." Wang Yan laughed and perfunctorily passed it off.
Liu Bujie smiled with envy, and now he was a little relaxed: "Amitabha, with the strength of half a step S-level and a legendary weapon, Miss Ange really has the capital to fight the red tank."
Wang Yan nodded, his heart full of expectations.
The atmosphere and the crowd's discussion also changed from leaning towards the red tank to half supporting each other. The red tank is indeed strong, but Wu Ya An Ge is not weak either. As for the outcome? It has become a little confusing.
Suddenly, An Ge moved.
Her movements were as light as a cat. With a slight leap, she disappeared in the surrounding black fog like a faint black smoke.
At the same time, the black fog boiled instantly, like a monster with a huge mouth, swallowing the entire ring in one bite.
In the stands, someone immediately shouted excitedly, "Dark Sky Curtain!"
"It's Wu Ya An Ge's unique skill, Dark Sky Curtain!"
The darkness covering the ring was like a pure black ocean without light. Wu Ya An Ge blended into it, and her movements were as agile as a fish swimming in the water.
Her tongue tip gently licked the dagger, and her eyes were chilling, like a death god from hell, ready to reap lives at any time.
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