Chapter 811 Extreme Speed
Roar!!! Hiss! Seeing Zhaohua rushing in unscrupulously, how could a few commander-level contract summoned beasts guarding their masters be able to withstand it?
The silver needle on the body of the ordinary commander-level Thousand Needle Rat aimed at Zhaohua. This was the real rainstorm pear blossom, with hundreds of silver needles covering the sky and earth.
Zhaohua looked at the rainy pear blossom needle that was shooting. The four wind wings behind him flashed through the arc of lightning. With a bang, the sound of these silver needles could only be lonely. The silver needle was inserted into the ground, and Zhaohua disappeared instantly.
"So fast!"
"Has he used instant movement??"
This is why the high-level Wind Wings can be compared with the instant movement of high-level space magic. It truly cultivates wind magic to the point where the mage who pursues extreme speed can be as fast as it is difficult to see with the naked eye. It is like using instant movement, and there will be no body shape in an instant.
When the silver needle fell, I could only see some lightning arcs beating on the spot, and the person had long disappeared.
Even the camera magic weapon was unable to capture Zhao Hua's figure. He looked left and right and finally found Zhao Hua in the air.
Zhaohua used magic power to condense two Storm Swords again, with four wings behind him shrinking, and a reversed U-shaped shape passed through the air. He held two swords in his hand and swooped down, staring at the five Peruvian national team members below who were depicting high-level summoning magic.
The depiction of high-level magic in summoning is more difficult than other high-level magic. Although the magic is stronger, its weakness is obvious, slow and consumes a lot.
When I saw the two commander-level demons guarding the team members were obviously too late.
"Damn it, why is his speed so fast! Isn't he a summoning mage? Why is the wind-type cultivation so high!"
Zhaohua did not attack the captains of the two Peruvian national teams who were the fastest in the zodiac signs, but instead picked the soft persimmons and chose the weakest one and eliminated the other first.
Huhuhuhu, holding the sword in both hands, twisting the body, diving speed and twisting the body, this sword is not something that human bodies can withstand. Even the armored demon tools with a slightly inferior quality will be cut in half.
Some referees who have a cognition of the Wind System are already preparing magic. The most feared thing is that some mages think that the Wind System only has brute force and cannot cut off the armored magic tool and are not prepared.
Sure enough, the Peru National Government Team member only activated the armored magic tool? And it was also spiritual. He was wearing a thick piece of armor, which was still depicting the high-level magic of the summoning system.
"Shield Demon Tool!"
With a sound of waking up, Zhaohua slashed two swords on a red shield. The captain of the Peru National Government Team took action. Zhaohua secretly regretted that the team members were stupid, but the captain was the captain, wasn't it just used to protect his teammates?
Kakka, the Peruvian player protected by the shield demon tool looked at this soul-level shield demon tool and made some cracks appear? Only then did he realize how stupid he was just now.
Zhaohua's Fengzhi felt danger? His body rotated with force and stepped on the shield demon tool. With the power of the demon walking instrument, he stepped abruptly and jumped into the air.
The power of the demon-sliding tool shattered the already split shield demon-sliding tool? Zhaohua saw the broken gap of the shield demon-sliding tool and threw out the Storm Sword with both hands.
This time, this silly contestant was not stupid. He used his shield magic tool? Two loud bangs? Blocked Zhaohua's Storm Sword and the exploded thunder and lightning wind plate.
Captain Xifei's dimensional summoning beast, the horse spewed out the fire? Zhaohua used the force of jumping backwards to flip the ground several backflips? Avoiding the flames.
A set of movements flowed, and even Mars did not touch Zhaohua's clothes.
Duke Erin of the British NPC team said with a serious expression: "His wind is so fast? Although it is only a high-level second-level four-wing? But its speed is already comparable to that of Gerro's six-wing."
Zheluo did not deny it either? He said, "Well? He should be a speed-type wind-type mage? Every time he moves, there will be lightning arcs flashing. This should be the power of his soul species? His soul species is a speed-type, which can speed up. My soul species is an improvement in the nature of damage."
"You all misunderstood."
An old man with white hair and beard suddenly said, "This is Abu Busi, the great mentor of the British Governors team? He has been a great mentor of the British Governors team for several years. His strength is stronger than Feng Li. He is an old mage."
“What does Abu Grand Tutor mean?”
Abu Busi, the great mentor of the British Government, said: "You all neglected the perception ability. Zheluo, you are not a speed-type wind wizard, the wind wizard is your attack method, so it is not surprising that you don't know it. To keep moving at such a high speed, he himself is like you see him. Everything he sees is fleeting and cannot be seen clearly at all with the naked eye."
"It is different to attack opponents when flying in a straight line at high speed in mid-air and using this high speed to avoid attacks like him. It is impossible to judge with the naked eye. He should have extremely strong perception domains and strong computing power, which is something that Zheluo does not have."
Hearing his great mentor's comment, Zheluo couldn't help but frown and asked seriously: "Great mentor, do you think I'm inferior to him?"
The great mentor shook his head and said, "Strength cannot only depend on speed. You have a strong natural talent. The wind system has reached a high-level third level and is close to full cultivation. I cannot make a conclusion if I win or lose."
"But what's certain is that they will be difficult opponents this time."
The players of the British National Team watched the broadcast and could only see Zhao Hua's figure flashing, as if he was moving in an instant, and could not see clearly. While avoiding the attack of the summoned beast, they attacked the Peruvian players who were depicting the constellation.
"It's really difficult!" Fortunately, Dongfang Lie is a mage of the Wind-System, otherwise he would have been defeated by the commander-level wronged soul tiger. With the speed of his high-level fire magic, he could not use high-level magic at all. The fifth-level fiery fist is useful for the commander-level summoned beast, but it is not very obvious.
Instead, Mu Tingying, who was wearing an ice magic tool suit, suppressed the crazy bear. The crazy bear was covered with frost and it was probably defeated in a short time.
At this moment, the Peruvian National Team finally completed the summoning of the beast tide. The two captains' depiction speed was naturally much faster than that of the team members.
"Don't think about it! Soul Song - Requiem!"
It was at this moment that Nan Jue and Blue Star Fox passive defense were used. Nan Jue used the advanced second-level sound magic soul song - Requiem. This was a group-wide sound-type interference magic. Sound waves were transmitted into the other party's mind, interfering with Xingzi.
Although it is not as strong as the soul path of the mind, soul-catching and controlling the heart, group interference is incomparable to the mind. This is also what Zhao Hua likes to Nan Jue's sound system, and this move is indeed quite ruthless.
"A high-level second-level sound magic!? They also have sound magicians with such cultivation!"
"Damn! The sound system is more difficult to practice than the space system, she actually reached the second level of the advanced level!"
Sure enough, the Peruvian National Team was full of defensive magic tools. They just dragged it until the beast tide was summoned and then solved the battle in one wave.
The five people all have magic weapons, and the light of concentration stabilizes their minds.
A white light flashed in the Blue Star Fox's eyes. The target was Para, the deputy captain. He did not choose the strongest Sifie because Zhaohua thought that his God-Concentrating Demon Tool might be very strong, and he might be able to withstand it many times.
Click, pong! The spiritual attack of the Blue Star Fox and Nan Jue's sound magic broke through the protection of the God-Condensing Demonic Artifact.
Pala's mouth was bleeding and said, "Ahem, even if you can break my beast tide summons, we still have it!"
Chapter completed!