Here she is!
The little wizard clenched his lower lip, reflecting the blue pupil of Sarika''s figure, and even a little flustered.
Although I have accompanied Loren''s adventure of cheating more than once, and gone deep into danger to fight with all kinds of terrible enemies... No enemy has ever been so close to me.
All the guys who will threaten themselves will be far in front of the big liar; All you have to do is keep calm, be calm and cover him with your bow and arrow.
Within three steps, fight with your opponent... This is the first time.
In the blink of an eye, the wolf like girl was approaching within five steps, and the bright saber sprinkled a silver flower, pouring towards herself like a storm.
It''s too late... Nervous, Ayn immediately took back the third arrow and focused on the bow Parry - Baotou Steel and top-grade purple shirt wood. Lottel''s tenacity of shooting Eagle bow is no less than that of shield.
"Clang -!"
When the knife and bow collided, sparks splashed!
Not aiming, not even looking; Sarika, who grinned at the corners of her mouth, waved the saber at will and "knocked" the bow body of the War Bow madly again and again; The huge impact made Ayn clench her teeth and parry with both hands to avoid being knocked down.
"Well, can''t you stand it so soon?!" the saber in her hand spilled like a storm, and Sally Ka''s smile became more and more excited. She waved the knife horizontally and made the little wizard step back:
"It''s too late to regret, little wizard. You''d better hurry and let your Duke save you!"
"What are you talking about?"
The pale face retreated two steps. Ayn shouted unconvinced, "I don''t have..."
At the moment she spoke, Sally card suddenly hit;
Without warning, he lifted his knee, turned his slender right leg into a long gun and suddenly stabbed ayin''s lower abdomen!
"Bang --!"
The panicked little wizard only had time to parry with a war bow, and the huge impact kicked her out!
Just as she fell to the ground, Sarika''s blade had come.
"Dang --!"
AI Yin, who was half kneeling on the ground, managed to block the saber coming from her head. Her face was pale and panting slightly. She looked at the proud Sally card:
"You''re mean!"
"This is a duel, my little wizard. Duel is not mean." Sally Ka, who waved the knife, laughed even more happily:
"Can those Centaur barbarians go to the battlefield and stretch their necks to cut me because I''m a woman?"
"Dang --!"
It was another spark splashing collision. The excited Sally card sprinkled a string of silver bell like laughter, and the saber in her hand kept rotating and dancing around her vigorous posture.
Staggered! Turn around! Contact! Move!
Like a butterfly flying around the flowers, Sarika flew up and down in the hands of the little wizard. The burst sparks were like droplets splashed on the lake, beating the color of death.
Under the attention of countless engrossed eyes, they kept dodging and twisting in an instant to block the parry; The exchange of attack and defense between lightning, stone and fire again and again; Complete this dance full of "tacit understanding" between the cold blade and the slender bow string.
There was silence among the crowd like the tide.
All the Byrne and Boyi people held their breath and stared at the battle that was so fast that they couldn''t even blink.
Especially when the little wizard parried the Sarika blade again and again, the words "shocked" and "incredible" were almost written directly on their faces.
The stunned McAfee opened his mouth directly; He swallowed his saliva, glanced at the dark haired wizard, then slowly turned his eyes to master ashamei, who was stronger than the werewolf, and finally looked at the center of the open space.
"Hey, Lucian, there''s something I want to ask..."
"Huh?"
"That''s..." McAfee licked the cracked corners of his mouth, and his trembling right hand hesitated to point to ayin''s figure:
"Are the Wizards so powerful now?"
The dazed Lucian didn''t answer immediately, because he suddenly remembered Isaac Grantham, who was so timid that he could always turn things around in a critical moment. Is he powerful or not?
The confused grey pupil boy subconsciously turned his eyes to Loren, but was stunned to find that the black haired wizard had a dignified expression - not only turned on "beyond perception", but also pressed his left hand on the bright silver hilt!
Dangerous... Too dangerous.
Unlike herself, Ayn has little experience in close combat with the enemy... It seems that she is constantly parrying and interrupting Sarika''s attack, but this is actually the most dangerous situation.
In this close combat, once you completely become a passive defender, you have lost first in momentum!
Admittedly, every attack will reveal flaws, but Sally card is obviously experienced in this and can make up for it by frequent attack speed and pace movement;
What''s more, it''s easy to see flaws, but it''s not easy to take advantage of them.
It''s always easier to say... Than to do.
"Dang --!"
The sharp saber went through the bow back and stabbed ayin''s jaw from bottom to top; At the moment when he was about to meet, the little wizard pushed his hands and put his bow string against the blade.
"Tired?" Sarika, who raised the corner of her mouth, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and did not forget to "tease" at the same time:
"Are you afraid?"
"No!" the stubborn Ayn tried his best, but the blade broke away from the shackles of the bow string bit by bit and approached the white neck.
Both men had bet their best, clenched their teeth, and their forehead and arms were exposed.
Even if it''s just a contest of power, the little wizard will be better.
Compared with relying on inertia and explosive force, lottel''s eagle bow obviously has more stringent requirements on strength - the whole coherent movement from bow stretching to archery depends on all muscles from the wrist to the whole upper body.
The higher the weight of the bow, the greater the force needed to pull it apart... And the Baotou Steel is made of purple shirt wood, coupled with the bow string made of iron wire, the weight of lottel''s Eagle Shooting bow is naturally an unimaginable number for ordinary archers.
But the confrontation between life and death has never been a problem that can be explained by numbers!
The blue pupil suddenly shrunk, and the little wizard who clenched his teeth suddenly turned his hands over, twisted his bow, and twisted the blade of the saber with the bow string!
In an instant, Sarika, who suddenly reacted, pulled the knife hard, but the blade had been hanged; She then decisively loosened the handle of the knife and attacked like a wolf before Ayn reacted!
"Bang --!"
The little wizard caught off guard was hit on the chest and took off with his bow and saber.
"Dang Lang --!" the two weapons fell to the ground at the same time and fell five steps away!
The panicked Ayn instinctively retreated and put his hands to the short gun in his back; But Sally card didn''t stop at all. She still rushed at her like a wolf!
In the blink of an eye, her fist had rushed to her face.
"Ah --!!!"
At that moment, the little wizard almost thought that time was still.
As the sun set, everyone held their breath and stared at the scene in front of them.
Five seconds, ten seconds... When Ayn opened her eyes trembling again, Sarika''s Pink fist stopped in front of her, and the girl with crooked head didn''t forget to smile at her.
She was stunned.
"This is the arrow you just shot, little wizard." the laughing Sarika withdrew her fist, put her hands behind her head, turned around, turned her back to ayin without scruples, and walked towards the long gun inserted on the ground.
"From now on, neither of us owes anyone!"
Pulling out the long gun, Sally card played a firecracker with one hand, turned her hand over, pointed the tip of the gun at Ayn, and grinned:
"From now on, I won''t be as merciful as I was just now, you know?"
"You''d better win me first."
The stubborn little wizard closed his mouth and gradually calmed down from panic; Take the shotgun from your back and hold it tightly in your hand.
"Dang --!"
With a clear sound, two one and a half foot short guns were combined into one in Ayn''s hand and turned into three foot long guns;
Under the stunned gaze of Sarika, the bright tip of the gun cut a half arc in the air; The little wizard who shook the spear lightly picked up his toes and stepped forward:
"I''m coming!"