Chapter 839: Leave it to fate!

"The gap between the strength between the enemy and us is getting smaller and smaller, and the battle situation is quite unfavorable to us..." Guo Jia raised his eyebrows and said with a blank expression: "It seems that we can only use the 'that' artifact."

Hearing Guo Jia's words, the three remaining famous generals of the Wei Kingdom all looked shaky. Of course, they knew what the "that" artifact in Guo Jia's mouth refers to.

"Okay! We are not far from victory. As long as we work harder, we will definitely kill them!" Under A Mu's mobilization, the morale of the three people, the master and the gangster leader, became increasingly high, and everyone secretly held their energy in their hearts. Although these three people have different personalities, they are all typical examples of competitive strength. No one admits defeat or gives in.

The audience around the arena suddenly quieted down, and the audience whispered and chatted. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that the next collision would determine who the winner of the second game was.

Before the storm comes, the sea is always calm and panicking.

A minute passed...

Two minutes passed...

Five minutes have passed...

It was not until the eighth minute that Amu and his gang finally launched a final attack on the famous generals of Wei State!

Everyone at the scene held their breath at the same time, staring at the dusty and snow-covered arena.

"Here you!" Guo Jia's face was stern. The three famous generals, Zhang Liao, Dian Wei and Ma Chao, all focused their energy.

When a master fights, you cannot make any mistakes! Even if you reveal a trace of flaws, the consequences will be very serious.

The four people on the other side are obviously world-class experts. You must be very energetic when dealing with them!

"Kill General Feilong!" A Mu targeted the attacking target of General Feilong, who had only 100,000 units left, and raised his hand to display the last "Ice Dragon Storm" recorded in the "Water Magic Classic".

Before the battle, Zhang Mu had expected this to be a tough battle in the morning, so he only recorded two magics in the "Water Magic Forbidden Code". The first magic is the "Frozen Continent", which increases the attack power of water magic by 300%. The second magic is "Ice Dragon Storm" x4. As far as Zhang Mu knows, there is no single magic that is more powerful than "Ice Dragon Storm" at this stage. It is the best weapon in the fight against bosses.

The howling frost dragon condensed into shape in the air, and hit the flying dragon general at the same time as the huge fire pillars spewed out by the two Fire Dragon Kings behind him. As long as they hit the flying dragon general, then this boss will be useless even if he is not dead!

Just when everyone thought Amu and his gang would win, the incident happened again.

Guo Jia raised his hand and threw a yellow magic scroll into the air.

‘The earth-breaking beast!’

‘Crash!’ As soon as the scroll landed, it was spread out immediately, and the smoke suddenly blocked the "Flying Dragon General". An ice dragon and two fire pillars attacked into the smoke. The devastating power disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Eh?" Seeing this, even though Zhang Mu was calm, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and suddenly stood up.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and a turtle-shaped monster covered with edges and corners appeared slowly in the field. Its size was like a small hill.

"Fuck, there are 540,000 units!" The Northeastern man cursed.

The earth-breaking beast: The rumored divine beast has extremely strong defense and magic defense capabilities, and is very rare.

Guo Jia snorted: "Originally, I have 600,000 units of the 'ground-breaking beast'. I didn't expect that I would be left with 540,000 yuan by one of the three of you. To be honest, you should feel honored. If I hadn't been forced to force myself, how could I release this sealed 'third-grade artifact'?"

The earth-breaking beast turned out to be a third-grade magical weapon!

The lucky hand said with a tsk: "I didn't expect that Wei Shuwu actually had a 'sealed artifact', just like the 'Dragon Doll Summoning Scroll' I used before, it was a consumable that disappeared after one use." After saying that, he turned his face to look at Zhang Mu, "It seems that Wei Shuwu is going to fight your people to death. In order to avoid losses, it's better to let your people admit defeat. Although it's not very good-looking in appearance, it can at least protect the boss. Three first-grade bosses can't be considered a loss to replace the other party with a third-grade artifact..."

Before the lucky hand finished speaking, Zhang Mu shook his head repeatedly: "The battle is over here... it is no longer possible for me to control. Do you know who are the people fighting on the field at this time? Amu, myth, mythical wounds, Northeastern men... Each of them is a leader-level figure who is arrogant and unwilling to accept the heavens and the heavens and the earth. It is better to let them die if they die. Luckily, you have not been in the guild and will not understand the psychology of these people... it is better to break the jade than to make the whole thing."

"It's better to be broken... than to be full..." Lucky Hand obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and he repeatedly whispered it in his mouth several times.

The sudden appearance of the earth-breaking beast completely disrupted Amu's offensive plan. Seeing that the situation was not good, Amu quickly called everyone to retreat, and then he barely escaped a disaster.

"Damn, I really didn't expect that they also had so many magical tools in their hands... It's so hard to deal with it now." Mythshu cursed and shook his head.

Amu took a deep breath and said, "Now I want to beat them, there is only one way left..."

"What's the solution?" the three of them asked in unison.

Amu raised his hand and pointed to the ground of the siege field. The 'Fate Heavenly Pan' that would turn on its own every few minutes and said, "Leave it to fate."

"So it's the Heavenly Pan of Destiny..." Everyone looked over in unison.

There are ten destinies in the sky of fate, namely: one side accelerates the destiny, the enemy slows down the destiny, one side increases defense, the enemy reduces defense, one side increases attack, the enemy reduces attack, one blow kills fate, group damage fate, 50 teams 1,000 units of troops summon fate, and one team 500,000 units of bosses summon fate.

"This... then again, Amu, have you ever seen the pointer of the Heavenly Pan of Destiny stop on the 'boss' square?" The Northeastern man swallowed and spitted.

"To be honest, no." A Mu shook his head blankly, "Not only me, but even the owner of the Fate Heavenly Pan... Twelve, have never seen it before."

"Damn! That's not a waste of time? What else do we have to expect? We will definitely lose!" The Northeastern man immediately widened his eyes.

Amu smiled bitterly, "When things develop beyond our control, we have only one choice, that is, let fate..." Speaking of this, the topic suddenly changed and he said vigilantly: "Be careful, they attacked and try to avoid fighting with them head-on. Fortunately, I still have a sheep stick in my hand, so it should be no problem to control them for several rounds..."
Chapter completed!