"It's actually a forest, I'm lucky!" Solan smiled, and didn't say anything like changing the scene, because he believed in Sheng Yawei's strength.

"I'm lucky," Sheng Yawei said meaningfully, and then shrugged his shoulders again, "But I think it's a pity that I've already seen your archery, and I want to see your Sea Clan talent now."

"There will be a chance. Solan smiled slightly, "No more gossip, let's start first, don't you want to go to the library early?"

"That's right. ”

The two saluted.

Solan straightened up, and as soon as he clenched his hands, a golden bow and a green arrow appeared in the palm of his hand.

Sheng Yawei and Solan obviously knew that the other party was a professional with both close and long-range attack methods, so Solan did not rush to close the distance or close the distance, but raised his hand and shot an arrow.

As soon as the bowstring was pulled, the green streamer shot towards Sheng Yavi's face with the howling of the wind.

That speed, that momentum, at a glance, you can see that Solan didn't release water.

Sheng Yawei's feet moved slightly, and he didn't feel that her position had changed much, and the arrow flew past her cheek, and except for raising the broken hair in her ear, it didn't even scratch the skin a little, and it was nailed to the trunk of the tree behind her.

"Ordinary arrows are useless to me, let's not try it, right?" Sheng Yawei smiled lightly.

This smile is terrible, and he turned Solan, who took the lead in attacking, into a hairy boy who challenged the reclusive mountain and forest masters.

Solan is naturally not a real hairy boy, and he is not angry. Softly retorted, "Not necessarily."

While speaking, Solan shot in a row again, and the movement of pulling the bow was so fast that he couldn't see the afterimage of his hand, and could only see a stream of arrows blocking all the moving directions of Sheng Yawei.

Sheng Yawei simply didn't move, and countless wooden thorns suddenly condensed and shot out.

There were a few crashing sounds, and I saw that all of Solan's arrows were knocked to the ground by small wooden thorns, and the elites of the Sea Clan, who were watching from the outside, were dumbfounded.

Last mover first comes. Shoot down arrows head-on. What judgment does it take!

Seeing that her breath is only 5th order, she can instantly send out wooden thorns, who is the one with elven blood?

"Could it be that the little prince has such a good relationship with her. Is it because she has hidden elven blood?"

"Actually, her real identity is a nature mage?"

"Not true. Wrong. Doesn't she have an undead summoning beast?" The person who said this stared at the little black flower who had been showing affection for ten years and abusing (single) dogs in a fancy way.

“……”

“……”

The brains here are open, and Sheng Yawei and Solan can't hear it, so they are naturally not affected at all. Of course. Even if you hear it, it won't be affected.

I saw Solan, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his eyes finally showed a hint of the advantage that a professional should have.

"Arthur, you've gained a lot in this time!" Solan praised, he is very sensitive to plant elements, and naturally knows the power of Sheng Yawei's hand better than the onlookers, "It seems that I really have to take out something Arthur, be careful!"

Sheng Yawei smiled confidently.

With that, the surface of the arrow in Solan's hand was covered with a hazy halo. is not only beautiful, but also brings a lot of danger to Sheng Yawei.

Before the arrows flew, a thick layer of wooden shields condensed in front of Sheng Yawei, because Sheng Yawei sensed that the threat had not disappeared, and as soon as the spell exhaustion period passed, another layer of wooden shields appeared.

Sure enough, the second layer of wooden shield had just been condensed and formed, and the first layer of wooden shield had already been penetrated, Sheng Yawei raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips moved, and a light shield blocked in front of her.

After the arrow and the light shield shattered at the same time, Sheng Yawei whispered.

"Come and don't be rude!~"

The wooden spike that had just fallen halfway down the road suddenly flew up, heading straight for Solan's door at incredible speed and angle.

Although Solan didn't expect that the wooden thorns that shot down his arrows were still under the control of Sheng Yawei's spiritual power, so he was stunned, but the instinct of his professional and elven clan was still there, and he flew up on tiptoe, and jumped a few times on several big trees around him, and finally let the dozens of wooden thorns that he tracked fix on the branches and trunks, without causing him any damage.

Sheng Yawei also found out that her mental power was different kind of strength after she recovered from the backlash, she took the time to test it in private, like the impact of that level just now, it was impossible to completely disperse her spiritual power attached to the spell, as long as she re-activated, the spell could also carry out a surprise secondary attack.

Although this hand is not very useful in the war, it is still okay to bluff people, didn't it just make Solan confused for a while, and pitted him a little?

Sheng Yawei didn't admit that she used this disgusting trick because Solan attacked her every time she attacked, and he didn't shoot the arrow smoothly, and he was very suspicious of releasing water!

If Solan was simply surprised, then the onlookers were surprised and indignant.

"it!"

"It's despicable!"

"How can it be!"

"Are human mages already such dicks?"

"Hmph! Look closely at the depth of those wooden thorns nailed to the trees!"

"This is just a small skill of carving insects, and it just disrupts the vision a little, even if His Highness is shot, it will be fine. ”

"The next time I use it, it won't have this effect. ”

"That's it!"

Solan felt Sheng Yawei's attitude, the half of the shallow dimples that had been hanging on his face all the year round finally disappeared, the soft color in his eyes faded, and he really entered the battle state.

Squatting among the trees, the net of arrows flew out.

"Finally," Sheng Yawei smiled with satisfaction, and said no more.

With a low chant, blood-colored thorns rose from the ground, wildly waving enchanting and terrifying vines.

Some of the arrows were knocked down and fell to the ground with a thud, some were bounced back and shot at Solan, and some pierced through the barrier and shot at Sheng Yavi.

Sheng Yawei jumped up, coupled with the feather falling technique, dodged the arrow, and fell lightly to the crown of a tree, and then raised his right hand, and with a light flick, a fire dragon flew towards Solan's tree with a fierce momentum......

Solan scurryed between the trees, dodging Sheng Yavi's spell attacks and firing a few arrows from time to time......

Sheng Yawei has the law of life, and the forest has a natural bonus for her, and similarly, Solan has the blood of the elven royal family, and she is also walking on the ground in the forest.

I can't tell who took advantage, but they were in the middle of a big battle, and the onlookers were all happy.

After a few rounds of offensive and defensive changes, sometimes Sheng Yawei made a mistake in his prediction, and Solan would seize the opportunity to counterattack, or be interrupted to chant spells, or even be overwhelmed by the rain of arrows and unable to chant spells. Sometimes, Solan was dodged by Sheng Yawei's moves or magical spell combinations, or he was suppressed by Sheng Yawei's old moves.

In short, after Sheng Yawei and Heyman started to get serious, there was an hour-long jungle chase that made the audience reluctant to blink. (To be continued......)