"Stop struggling with death. Although my ghost-devouring souls are only a first-level skill, they are enough to reduce the blood volume of you, a crispy thief, to below 20%. Why don't I add some more materials to you so that you can die too!" The little stick walked to Yue Tian's side, and raised the rattan staff in his hand with a disdainful expression.

"I summon you in the name of Hell God of Underworld - the Spear of Death!" Xiaoshu murmured to the sky with a low and hoarse voice.

When the little stick finished chanting the spell, part of the wronged souls tied to Yue Tian's body loosened their mouths. They rushed up about 10 meters above Yue Tian, ​​and then tightened into a long black fog ball. The black fog ball gathered tighter and tighter, until it became a sharp spear two meters long and shining with a black luster.

After the Spear of Death was about to condense and form, the remaining half of the mana value of the small stick was suddenly cleared. It seems that this skill is extremely consuming mana value.

The more lethal the skill, the more it consumes mana, energy and other values. This is one of the unchanging truths of Henggu in online games. Yue Tian is of course very well-defined. According to his visual judgment, if he is stabbed by that spear of death, he will lose at least 30% of his blood. At this moment, Yue Tian's blood volume is only 35%, and his blood volume is still decreasing.

Looking at the gradually forming death spear hanging not far above his head, Yue Tian was anxiously thinking about countermeasures in his mind. If he just lay on the ground like this, the death spear inserted all over the ground could kill himself with a single move.

But Yue Tian was so entangled by the wronged souls that he could not get out of it at all. He could only twist on the ground like a large vegetable. Since he was reborn and entered the cycle of reincarnation again, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.

Just as the little stick was inserted into the ground and the magic power was cleared, Yue Tian suddenly felt that the wronged souls wrapped around him had loosened him a lot. Yue Tian couldn't help but guessed in his stomach:

"Does this 'Ten Thousand Ghosts' Soul-Devouring' skill require continuous mana consumption?"

After this thought flashed through Yue Tian's mind, he immediately struggled even harder.

This is indeed the case! Although Yue Tian is still losing blood now, the speed and value of the blood bar are decreasing significantly. What is even more exciting is that he can actually stand up!

When he saw Yue Tian shaking and standing up. The little stick was stuck all over the ground, he was shocked. Since he learned the awesome skill of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul Devouring, no player could stand up after winning this skill. Yue Tian was the first one he had ever seen. Most players were so thrust in pain after being entangled for a few seconds. Not to mention standing up with their willpower, it wouldn't be possible to even let him roll on the ground.

"Hmph! So what if I stand up? I'll let you fall down immediately!" Looking at Yue Tian's health of less than 30%, he thought he was sure to win and inserted his little stick in his heart and said in his heart.

I saw his staff swing, and the spear of death in the air immediately stabbed towards Yue Tian's vest.

At this moment, Yue Tian was gritting his teeth and dragging his heavy body toward the small stick two meters away. Suddenly, a cold wind came from behind him. Yue Tian suddenly complained in his heart.

Seeing this critical scene, the players in Shengjing City in the audience took a breath. In their eyes, Yue Tian's defeat was decided. Many players were sighing for Yue Tian.

"Puff!" Just as Yue Tian walked to the ground with difficulty and lifted the dagger to attack, a bloody black spearhead suddenly emerged from his chest.

Yue Tian's right hand holding the dagger tightly stopped in mid-air, and his only 28% of his health dropped to the end.

"I said that I would never go back on my word if I let you die." The little stick was soaked in a very cool manner. After that, he didn't even look at Yue Tian, ​​and turned around and raised his staff high towards the invisible audience.

The little stick that was greeting the audience in the form of a winner was inserted into the ground and never dreamed that Yue Tian, ​​who was supposed to fall to the ground, was still standing straight behind him.

At this time, the scene inside and outside the stadium was a bit funny. The contestants and audiences who could not see each other had two expressions. On one side, they held up their staff with pride to celebrate the victory, while on the other side were dumbfounded faces.

After two seconds, the little stick that was enjoying victory was pierced all over the ground and suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his back. A "-201!" injury floated from his head.

He subconsciously turned his body and saw that behind him was empty, the damn thief was alive and dead, and the corpse was not seen. At this moment, another severe pain came from his back, and the stick was stuck all over the ground and finally realized. He was probably too happy too early.

Now Yue Tian is holding on with one breath. He clicks on the speed of moving, and then uses one of his famous skills to become famous - like a shadow!

One damage value after another floated from the little stick all over the ground, but even if he turned into a gyro, he still didn't see the shadow of the thief attacking him.

The situation on the field has reversed again! The players of Shengjing City, who were already silent and dejected in the audience, were now as excited as if they were injected with chicken blood. They once again shouted "Xin Yi! Xin Yi! Xin Yi..."

The acceleration effect of Qixing quickly disappeared. Without the assistance of Qixing skill, Yue Tian, ​​who was still plagued by wronged souls, could no longer perform the "Shadow Following" operation. At this time, the blood volume of the stick was inserted all over the ground was still about half.

At the moment when the rapid effect ended, Yue Tian misstepped the stick and inserted it all over the ground, then grabbed the dagger with both hands, and used another unique skill he relied on to become famous - Ten Step Kill!

The ten-step kill operation with low movement speed is just right for Yue Tian's current situation. Yue Tian was like a slippery loach and wandered around the ground like a small stick. The backhand knife with huge lethality attacks and stabbed it one after another.

Judging from the current situation, the id "Little Knife is inserted all over the body" is probably more suitable for this priest player.

Since the effect of the soul-devouring of Ten Thousand Ghosts has not subsided, while Yue Tian attacked the other party, the remaining trace of blood was also falling down bit by bit. However, his blood loss speed was much slower than that of a small stick and inserted it all over the ground.

Now the blood bars of the two are like a child racing against Liu Xiang. Liu Xiang first let the child run not far from the finish line, and then he chases. As for who can reach the finish line first, it is probably hard to say.

As time passed by little by little, the noisy audience returned to calm again. All the audience stared at the blood bars of the two. Everyone wanted to see whether the "children" arrived first or "Liu Xiang" arrived first.

Finally, the blood volume of the little stick was stuck all over the ground was almost gone. Yue Tian only needed to stab the other party with another stab.

On the other hand, Yue Tian was not much better. His blood bars were almost invisible to see red. They were blacked to the end and could die at any time.

Seizing the opportunity, Yue Tian used his last little effort to stab the dagger into the chest where the stick was stuck all over the ground... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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