Chapter 121: Lose both

The sudden rampage of the Blade Arm Shark is not the red blood state of the boss in the online game, but in fact, the Night Saint's previous attacks were mostly temptations, and gradually caught the path of the Knife Arm Shark, and the movements gradually slowed down. So this knife-arm shark is far from reaching the point of red blood. The reason why it was suddenly as excited as if it had been drugged was because the Ronin cat was behind it, silently drawing an ancient and mysterious magic spell in the air.

When Ronin descended to the bottom of the water, he happened to see the Night Saint dodging the attack of the sword-arm shark with great dexterity.

"It's weird, won't this guy be depressed? I've breathed a sigh of relief, and he's still so energetic!"

Russell saw the Night Saint's movements from afar and guessed, "His dodging and breathing movements are surprisingly consistent with the fluctuations of the current." Maybe there's some secret way to save energy. Of course, according to the habit of assassins, he is more like deliberately showing weakness to hide his strength, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow. ā€

"Cut, save energy consumption, hide strength, wait for those two big scythes to be on his neck, he won't care about hiding his strength!" said Luo Ning to join the battle group.

"Wait, I have a better way!" Russell stopped Ronin, and at the same time was very glad that his master was very obedient and not the stunned blue he seemed on the surface.

"What's the solution?" Luo Ning was really a little anxious as he watched the Night Saint's silver robe shuttle, delicately dodging the attack of the sword-arm shark.

"Luo Ning, you're a wind magician, right? You don't have to chant, you just need to spell out the spell I taught you with magic to increase the target creature's attack and movement speed for a certain amount of time. Anyway, you're just trying to force the saints to get serious. In that case, it's enough to let the knife-arm shark contribute, so why do you want to do it yourself?"

"I see! You're asking me to raise my hand to the Knife Arm Shark! Hehe, great idea! You're really sick of water!"

"I—I'll correct it again, it's called a stratagem!," Russell protested, but to no avail.

Getting back to business, Ronin clicked on the naturalist skill tree, quickly remembered the magic Russell had taught him, and took out a wand and volleyed a long list of magic spells in the air. In the next moment, those magic spells rearranged into rings as if they were alive, blooming with transcendent magical brilliance, forming a medium-sized magic array that Luo Ning had never heard of, quietly imprinted on the back of the blade-like scales of the blade-like shark.

The sword-armed shark was worried because it couldn't hit the fast-moving Night Saint, when it suddenly felt a coolness from behind it, and its whole body suddenly became a lot lighter. It didn't care about the reason, and "Huhu" slashed twice in succession, finally forcing the Night Saint to the point of danger on the line of life and death.

Two huge scythes glowing with a cold black light slashed down at the head, and the slightest electric light attached to the surface of the scythes even reflected the eyes of the Night Saint very brightly. At this moment, the Night Saint could no longer have anything to hide, and immediately launched a life-saving trick, and the whole person's figure dissipated violently, turning into a cloud of black smoke as thick as ink.

Luo Ning didn't expect that there would be such variables, so he was dumbfounded at the time: "No, it's become smoke...... That's too foul, isn't it?

Russell said: "The foul is certain, that eighty percent is his ability to press the bottom of the box! After he uses it, he has to fight quickly, or find a chance to float up and breathe! I'll go, it's amazing!"

As the master and servant spoke, the black mist changed shape and turned into a black dagger, bypassing the attack of the sword-arm shark and slashing the giant scythes with a single brush. Rolling blood poured out from the wound of the sword-arm shark, instantly staining the waters within a radius of 100 meters red.

It's just that as Russell said, the skill of both offense and defense has been consumed too much. The Night Saints only had time to cut off the two biggest threats before they had to abandon their Black Mist form and revert back to a human body hunched over and struggling to tread water. The Night Saint didn't want to be so embarrassed, but he was in great pain at this moment, and he only felt that the skin of his whole body was constantly squirming, like every pore was full of steel needles, and every vein was bleeding! The most important thing was that he couldn't hold on underwater for too long thanks to this skill just now. He had to flee to shore while the Knife-Brambled Shark was in excruciating pain. As for Luo Ning, none of those students can escape anyway. When his body recovers, there is time to clean up this kid!

Luo Ning sat on the side and watched the tiger fight, and saw that both sides were injured lightly, and he was in a very happy mood. He saw the red blood mixed into the light green fluorescence nearby, and he was immediately happy: "Hehe, red with green, stuff bullshit!

Russell said, "What kind of saying? Why haven't I heard it?"

"Don't make a noise! No, the Night Saints want to run! Let's ..... Huh, the sword-arm shark looks like it's going to make a trick!"

When Russell heard this, he saw the long, fork-like tail of the sword-arm shark with countless spikes flung upward, and with infinite force, it crashed into the Night Saint who was floating on the water. The latter couldn't dodge, and was suddenly pierced by the thousands of spikes on the long tail, let alone running, most of this little life was directly gone. He knew that there was no hope of escaping, and in his heart, a strong resentment arose in his heart, and he poured all his anger on the sword-armed shark: "Okay! Even if I die, I will pull you to be buried with me!"

It's just that as Russell said, the skill of both offense and defense has been consumed too much. The Night Saints only had time to cut off the two biggest threats before they had to abandon their Black Mist form and revert back to a human body hunched over and struggling to tread water. The Night Saint didn't want to be so embarrassed, but he was in great pain at this moment, and he only felt that the skin of his whole body was constantly squirming, like every pore was full of steel needles, and every vein was bleeding! The most important thing was that he couldn't hold on underwater for too long thanks to this skill just now. He had to flee to shore while the Knife-Brambled Shark was in excruciating pain. As for Luo Ning, none of those students can escape anyway. When his body recovers, there is time to clean up this kid!

Luo Ning sat on the side and watched the tiger fight, and saw that both sides were injured lightly, and he was in a very happy mood. He saw the red blood mixed into the light green fluorescence nearby, and he was immediately happy: "Hehe, red with green, stuff bullshit!

Russell said, "What kind of saying? Why haven't I heard it?"

"Don't make a noise! No, the Night Saints want to run! Let's ..... Huh, the sword-arm shark looks like it's going to make a trick!"

When Russell heard this, he saw the long, fork-like tail of the sword-arm shark with countless spikes flung upward, and with infinite force, it crashed into the Night Saint who was floating on the water. The latter couldn't dodge, and was suddenly pierced by the thousands of spikes on the long tail, let alone running, most of this little life was directly gone. He knew there was no hope of escape, too

(End of chapter)