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Chapter 49 The Power of the Orange Weapon

Because of the number of people, the two sides let the homeowner's team go first. Li Ming and the others didn't say anything. Now that the martial artist's board doesn't need to steal attribute bonuses, both first and second can completely beat the opponent .

"Is this round open?" Li Ming asked.

"You still dare to open the market? I'm afraid you won't be able to afford to wear your pants when the time comes, brother." The landlord replied, but he still opened the market. As a result, no one from their side placed a bet.

"Damn it, what are you doing, none of you are betting, or is your hand trembling wrong?" The five people on the opposite side were all stunned. What kind of operation is this? Isn't this an obvious loss.

Their friends didn't speak, but a group of friends on Li Ming's side shouted excitedly: "Yes, that's it, the right side is full, the villa is near the sea, we have to trust our warrior boss."

"Hahaha, I believe someone of you witnessed it with your own eyes last night. Bet on it. There is absolutely no trading situation."

The five people on the opposite side looked at the news in the chat box with unbelievable eyes, feeling that they seemed to have missed something last night, and they couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

"Ma Dan, if no one is betting on us, then we will bet on ourselves, and then let them regret it." One of the Wudao masters said a little angrily, such a strong team of theirs actually lost their momentum in front of the common people. Very unwilling.

"Whoever says no, I will bet on you. In fact, I also support you." Li Ming replied with a smile, and bet one hundred gold coins.

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The five people were speechless. They didn't expect that the one who supported them in the end would be the enemy of this round.

"Hmph, don't think that you can buy us off like this. I should kill you instantly." One of the moon monsters sent a message, and he and the other moon monster were ready to attack. Optimistic warriors have great resentment.

"Hee hee hee." As soon as Li Ming finished replying, the two moon demons on the opposite side had already started to attack, and at the same time their main output two five masters also started to release their anger skills on the spot.

Xitang and Diba also set off immediately, one using the agility of the swordsman to rush forward to interfere with the operations of the two five masters, while the other was looking for opportunities to accuse people.

Li Ming didn't care at all. The moment the opponent made the first move, he had activated the berserk skill. With the addition of the emperor suit, the duration of the berserk skill changed from five seconds to ten seconds.

He glanced at the panel, and now the martial artist's movement speed is 21, the casting speed is [-], the attack power is close to [-], and the blood volume is [-].

Originally, he considered whether to try the power of the orange weapon in this round, but seeing that the two moon monsters were coming to kill him, he decided not to use it. The orange weapon is a killer weapon, so don't use it if you can.

Li Ming controls the warriors, and casts the stick skill at the moment when the two moon monsters approach him. With just one stick, they hit an output of 50. The two moon monster players are stunned. Disappeared.

And they didn't even know when this martial artist did it. After killing them in seconds, they left afterimages on the screen. Adding the glaring output of 50, it was extremely terrifying.

"What's going on?" The two main output Wudao masters were also a little confused, but their anger skills have been released, and the damage of the two boxing skills is extremely high.

At this time, all dodge skills are useless, because all Wudaoshi's attacks ignore block, ignore body crouching, and jump to the sky will be damaged.

Diba and the others can only wait to die. If the opponent is only the output of a Wu Daoist, they may barely be able to resist, but the output of two people is really helpless.

At this time, Xitang was also held back by the swordsmen on the opposite side, and they could only rely on warriors to end the battle, and Li Ming did not disappoint them. At the same time as Tiandi's damage, he also released the warrior's anger skill.

Crit! 70!

The two Wudao masters were instantly killed, but at the same time, the warriors only had a trace of blood left, which was a real trace of blood, less than a hundred points of blood.

Everyone on his side was dead, only warrior was left, and there was a swordsman full of blood left on the opposite side. Seeing the bloody warrior, he suddenly felt like molesting.

There was an explosion in the chat box, they bet their wealth on the martial artist, they can't just die like this.

"Wow, brother, don't play tricks, if we can't beat him, we will go bankrupt." This is a message sent by the friends of the five people opposite, and it can be seen that they really want the warrior to win.

"Damn it, why is there a traitor like you? You are not from my server anymore."

But immediately, everyone turned their attention to the battlefield, and the bloodless warrior stood there motionless, as if he knew that he was helpless.

The swordsman full of blood was standing not far away, making a mocking gesture, and he kept typing and sending messages in the chat box: "Brother, never despair hahaha, I never thought that you would die in the end." in my hand."

"Slightly slightly slightly, the feeling of waiting to die is not good, haha, I will let you feel this feeling more." The swordsman kept jumping in the chat box, feeling that he had already won the victory.

"Hey, those who bet just now, you can see clearly, this is the end of your wrong bet." After sending this message, the swordsman used his displacement skill to get in front of the warrior, and danced provocatively again.

Xi Tang was already in a hurry, he kept praying in his heart, and at the same time verbally scolded the swordsman.

At this time, even the four people who had already ascended to heaven on the opposite side were relieved, because they thought that a warrior with residual blood could not make any waves, and the previous damage was of no use.

Of course, this is just their idea.

Li Ming opened the backpack and took out the heirloom --- orange weapon. Suddenly, the warrior's attack power increased to 50.00, the damage bonus increased to 20.00%, and the critical strike rate rose to [-]%.

Then, under the control of the warriors, under all the nervous gazes, Li Ming walked up to the swordsman who was still dancing, and made a light general attack.

Crit! 100!

The swordsman died on the spot, even if he had ten lives, it would not be enough for the output of 100 million critical strikes.

The entire battlefield was suddenly silent, and there was a dead silence in the chat box. Everyone was shocked, and their minds kept echoing: What the hell is this?What about his blood?Just now that was the output?

Li Ming was perfect in seconds, retreated, silently retracted his orange weapon, and then put on the blue weapon again, and his attack power dropped again in an instant.

(End of this chapter)