Volume 1 The Siege of the Empire Chapter 118 Three Moves of Little Flying Fish
The small green horns on her forehead lit up slightly, and the mage badge on Cecilia's chest suddenly lit up with six silver rings, feeling the restless wood element around her, her momentum immediately changed, and her clear gaze condensed slightly, re-locking Scarface.
It's just that on the battlefield, after the magician opens the field, no warrior will be stupid enough to wait for the opponent to cast a magic attack first.
"That's what it sounds like!"
Seeing the lit up mage badge, Scarface sprang out with a lunge, and a muscular right hand slammed into Cecilia's head with a crackling sound.
"Thorns!"
An impermeable wall of thorns instantly condensed and collided head-on with this unstoppable palm.
The barbed thorny wall, full of barbs, was split into several pieces by this palm, scattering in all directions, but it could not leave half a wound on Scarface's palm.
"One move!" Looking at Cecilia who had fallen far away in the corner of the school grounds, Scarface smiled slightly, revealing a row of big yellow teeth, and seemed to be very satisfied with her sense of battle.
Cecilia frowned, her opponents so far had some scruples in front of the magic of the Thorn Shield Wall, but this Scarface's palm seemed to be stronger than the steel bone demon ape, and she really didn't know how to deal with it.
After thinking for a moment, she finally decided to deal with her opponent as a steel-bone demon ape:
"Thorns!"
With a coquettish shout, more than a dozen thorns intertwined with each other in the air, twisting into a huge thorn stick.
In front of her, more than a dozen thorny walls were erected at the same time.
"Well, with this hand alone, you'll be able to stay. Scarface jumped up in the air and threw his foot at the giant thorn stick, and tried the strength of the thorn stick, which was considered a concession.
Obviously, the toughness of the Thorn Stick was far beyond his imagination, and under the full force of his ninth-level flesh, it was only broken to pieces, bald a small piece of barb, and quickly re-condensed and regained its combat effectiveness.
"Third...... Move!"
Scarface's leap into the air wasn't just for the sake of making a move, as there were no walls of thorns in the air to block his view, and he was able to capture Cecilia's position at once.
With the force of his leg slashing thorn stick, he swooped down and plunged headlong into the wall of thorns, slashing Cecilia between the neck with one palm.
Seeing that Cecilia was like a little white rabbit, about to be caught by the hideous falcon, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sly smile:
"Thorn Cage!"
There were thorny walls on all sides, a cage that had been formed more than a breath or two shorter than the usual spell cast, and Scarface's body was in the air, and it was tied tightly.
"The little girl's trick is good, but it's embarrassing for me to apply for a new one. ”
He struggled a little, using brute force to break free from the thorns, and landed with a wry smile, glancing at Freya in the distance.
It seems that the last time I played with her, it was also the end of this picture.
Then it was Ezek's turn, although he was excellent in swordsmanship, but he was most afraid of such a tough and strong opponent.
However, he was agile, and in Scarface's serial attacks, he jumped up and down, which was a dangerous way to avoid three moves.
After fighting with Ezek and having nowhere to vent, Scarface was about to take out his anger at Charles, but he was about to speak, but he was stopped by the little flying fish Dries who had been watching the play:
"Lao Mai, I'll come, it's the same for the three tricks to pick me up. ”
Hey, it's different, do you know what it means to be up to the point?
Looking at Xiao Feiyu's smiling appearance, the scar-faced old Mai didn't know that this guy's hands were itchy, and he couldn't help but twist his eyebrows, and the scar was crooked, completely covering his right eye.
I heard him lower his voice and say, "Forget it, what should you do if you break someone?"
"Don't worry, I'm measured. Dries patted Old Mai on the shoulder and walked straight to Charles.
I believe that you have ghosts.
With a silent mourning in his heart for this unlucky recruit, Lao Mai could only rub his hands regretfully and retreat aside.
Dries had a black gun in his hand, and walked into the field and shook a few shots, which was used as a warm-up.
The three Silver Hand had worried expressions on their faces, they had just seen his superb marksmanship with ease and strength, and they couldn't help but sweat for Charles at this moment.
Charles himself, however, looked indifferent and followed him into the field.
Successively playing with general-level masters, he also developed some confidence in his skills.
Under the cover of brain waves, he had already discovered that this silver-armored young man with thin eyebrows and fine eyes was very close to Leia, maybe they knew each other.
Thinking of this, Charles turned his head and glared at Rhea, who was not a big deal, only to see that this kid shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, looking like he didn't care about himself.
"Charles, I advise you not to look around. Seeing Charles enter, Dries put away his gun, stood with his hands in his hands, and said to him.
"Oh, come on!" Charles put the hammer to his side and waved his hand casually.
"You don't use weapons?" Dries didn't want to take advantage of him.
He had just come back a few days ago, and he was not very well-informed, but before he went out on a mission, he had also heard about the situation of this young eagle.
An eighth-level warrior, who has lived alone in the occupied area for a year, can be counted as stronger than the ordinary eighth-level, more than two months have passed, and he probably hasn't even learned magic, right?
If you don't use weapons, this young eagle may not even be able to move three tricks by herself, and won't it be embarrassing when the time comes?
"No, that's it, I don't have a strong hammer. Charles waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
Hmph, don't blame me for being so underestimated!
Suppressing the slight anger in his heart, Dries set up the ink-colored spear and made a starting gesture.
"First move!"
The family heirloom marksmanship of the Flying Fish family is a combination of fierceness and agility, and all the moves are advanced and not retreated, but there is only a little more dexterity and sleek between life and death, such a special marksmanship is very easy to recognize.
At this moment, Dries walked with the gun, and a progressive thrust that was the same as Cecilia just now, although it made it unremarkable, but it was hidden in it, and the tip of the spear covered a range of several feet around Charles.
"So fast!"
The speed of this shot was indeed extremely fast, but Charles only locked on to Dries's figure from the beginning, and the range of the spear was under his control.
I saw him take an easy leap, flip in the air, and was about to get out of the attack range of the ink-colored spear.
Who knew that this shot not only covered a wide area, but also seemed to have eyes, as long as Charles dodged, the tip of the gun could immediately follow, as if no matter how he moved, he could not escape this shot.
Now that the target is in mid-air, he is in the arms of Dries, he did not hesitate, the whole person turned into a sharp gun, flew and stabbed into the air, and his heart had already given Charles a zero score.
Hmph, I can't even stand a trick, so I'm still an eagle?
Not only Dries who was on the field, but even Lao Mai, who was watching the game, thought that Charles's shot was already a must-hit, and he couldn't help but secretly regret it, just looking at the easy leap just now, you can see that this is a good seedling.
This little flying fish is still too strong to be suitable for "orientation".
The soldier behind him couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but ask: "Team leader, you don't even need a single trick, what else is the test?"
Lao Mai didn't know that this little flying fish was very calm in the past, why was he so frizzy today?
Looks like we'll have to find a way to keep this test from counting......