Chapter 126: I'm going to hit ten ten

One move, non-stop, slender white bone spears appeared in groups, attacking women in short black skirts one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wren smiled and stretched out his palm, and five bone spears appeared out of thin air, shooting towards the woman who was leaping into the air. And the green-haired woman didn't mess up at all, and the strings danced wildly with a loud sound, easily destroying the five bone spears.

As the distance between the two continued to close, Trina's side was at a disadvantage. The closer he gets, the more difficult it is to avoid the bone spear that Wren fires, and the speed at which he hits back is far from being comparable to the speed at which this low-level spell can be cast.

After all, it is a low-level spell, and Wren is a magic saint strength, as long as he raises his hand, there are dense bone spears shooting, and Trina's arrows are very powerful, but they are at a disadvantage in terms of speed and quantity, and it is difficult to resist alone, and most of the time they can only dodge attacks by jumping and rolling. And this dodge opened the distance between the two again.

Trina saw the advantage and wanted hand-to-hand combat, but Wren was unwilling, he knew he couldn't handle it.

It's ridiculous to say, the magic archer is ranged no matter how you say it, and Wren is more like a warrior than a mage, and a ranged chase melee all over the ground is really a bit embarrassing and funny.

Wren, a seriously injured body, is about to run out of energy, and there is only less than half of the magic power left, while Trina's side, her body is intact, and although the strength and magic power are also consumed, it is much more surplus than the former. After all, there is too much difference between the tenth-level Martial Saint and the first-level Martial Saint in terms of strength reserves alone. The dragon family's fighting strength is full of power, but it can't help in terms of reserves.

Comparing the two, Rennes is in a bad situation, and his chances of victory are slim.

Trina doesn't want to procrastinate, because it's too late, and she wants to deal with this treacherous guy as soon as possible.

So, she burned her strength, formed an ice-blue shield again, ate a dozen bone spears hard, and forcibly launched an attack on the silver-haired man, a beautiful forward jump, Trina landed behind Wren, and her beautiful face was facing the broad back. The big black bow flowed with ice and blue brilliance, just enough to fit into the man's head and neck, Trina reached out and pulled back violently, and the thin bowstring suddenly tightened Wren's neck, as long as he tried harder, he could completely cut off the opponent's head.

Nine died, and it's finally over...... Trina breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about the tragic death of her companion, when suddenly her face changed violently, and her gaze fell slanted to the man's Adam's apple.

At a life-threatening moment, wrapped in purple and red flames, Wren's left hand was urgently grabbed up, dangerously protected in front of his throat, the thin bowstring was deeply stabbed into the flesh of his palm, and a large amount of blood flowed down his arm, dripping to the ground.

The moment his left hand was strangled, the ring on his middle finger shone brightly, and a black sword fell in the air, and it was being tightly grasped by Wren's right hand. When Trina noticed the abnormality, the silver-haired man's face was hideous, and he had already turned the hilt of his sword and stabbed him in the lower abdomen.

The moment she saw the black sword, Trina's heart fluttered, and thoughts flashed through her mind. If she retreated, Trina herself would of course be intact, but Wren would stab herself like an idiot, but at the cost of letting go of the black bow, she would not be able to regain the weapon in this moment of life and death.

And the magic archer's skills are all on the weapon, let go of the black bow, and Trina and the others are the same waste.

If you don't dodge, you will also be injured by the sword, but you can take the next breath to recapture the blade, thinking of this, Trina has already made a decision.

A sword pierced the abdomen, and two low snorts sounded!

Trina frowned and snorted in pain, the pain in her abdomen was unbearable, she gritted her teeth and ate the heavy sword, and her delicate body hurriedly moved back half a step and withdrew a blood-stained blade. Her left hand gripped the handle of the bow and leapt into the air to twist her bearings, blood in the wind tugging at the strings, and her toes were on Wren's chest.

With a kick and kick, Trina grabbed her left arm hard, and finally retrieved her weapon and landed far in front of Wren. And her opponent, at this moment, shook the bloody left hand vigorously, slowly pulled out the long sword that penetrated the abdomen and back, and looked at the green-haired woman with blood in the lower abdomen with a painful smile: "It seems that the effect of this sword is still good." Everything was as Wren expected, seeing that she was weak in close combat, Trina moved forward to attack, but she was stabbed by herself.

Holding the injured part of her lower abdomen, blood flowed out and stained her slender fingers, Trina frowned and glared at Wren, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: "You madman! What good does it do you to trade injuries for injuries that add to injuries? Even the icy Trina is emotionally manifested at this moment, and she is frightened in the face of Wren, and she no longer dares to force herself forward, she doesn't want to die with the madman!

"Of course there are benefits." Wren smiled softly, rubbed his hands on the three parts of his body a few times, the blood flow rate immediately eased and stagnated, looking at the woman with surprised eyes, the silver-haired man grinned: "Look, I can do this, but you can't." So, I'm looking forward to it, let the wound bleed, how long will you survive? Ten points, or twenty points? ā€

After a short silence, looking at Wren with a demonic smile, Trina unexpectedly hooked the corners of her mouth, and her blue eyes showed excitement and warlike intent: "Isn't it interesting that the two sides gamble their lives with all their might?" I'm looking forward to it now, whether I'll bleed to death first, or if you'll run out of magic and I'll shoot you first! ā€

"You are a great warrior, and it is my honor to fight you." Wren laughed, tore off his tattered shirt casually, revealing his sturdy and toned body, and yelled at the green-haired woman: "Come on, fight hard!" ā€

Trina nodded silently, and slowly raised the big black bow, her long green hair scattered and danced, and the ice blue energy exploded, forming a huge hemisphere covering her body.

The power of the strong man was fully stimulated, bringing gusts of fierce wind, flying the surrounding statue slates, and a deafening rumbling sound sounded, and Trina finally let go!

Exerted all her strength, and the wound was dripping blood, but Trina didn't even look at it, just pulled her bow and arrows, blooming a large area of ice blue.

The black bow hummed gently, as if feeling the master's fighting spirit, and the whole was full of strength at the same time, blending with the master's strength!

Trina at this moment is incomparably beautiful, Trina at this moment is incomparably powerful, she abandoned all means and tricks, staked her precious life, and fought the strong enemy wholeheartedly!

Feeling the amazing power and fierce battle intent, Wren was not to be outdone, and with the same long roar, the magic power of his whole body burst out.

The gray-white magic was swirling, like smoke, and the strong wind nearby was transformed into a cold ghostly aura, whistling and screaming, and swept through the square.

The silver hair was wanton, the black eyes were sharp, the left hand was slowly raised, and thousands of bone spears appeared out of thin air, occupying a small half of the square, and the white sharp points were aimed at Trina in the blue light mask.

The two sides have been pushed to the extreme, and the amazing long howls are loud in unison, and the ice blue and gray and white move violently, and the two sides collide fiercely!