Chapter 128: I'm going to fight ten twelve
After a long time, Trina turned her face to the side and asked softly, "Did you do it?" ”
Wren smiled and nodded in acknowledgement, a cluster of purple-red flames coming out of his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"That's it?" Trina's face was full of disbelief: "If you just grab it with all your strength, my bowstring will break?" ”
You must know that if the magic archer is in close combat, the bowstring will be a frequent killing weapon, and the flexibility of it is definitely not something that can be broken by ordinary means, not to mention flexibility. And Wren, just by grabbing a bowstring, can break the bowstring that he has spent endless effort to make?
"What a joke!" Trina shouted angrily: "You can break my bowstring with just one burn with your strength?" My bowstring is special! ”
Teaseing the purple red flames jumping between his fingers, Wren responded lightly: "My strength is also special." ”
Believe it or not, the outcome of this battle was decided, weakness, exhaustion, pain and despair came at the same time, and Trina collapsed to the ground without being able to do so.
The magic archer has all the skills of the bow, and the broken bow is also useless, even if Trina's strength is still a lot, she will not be Wren's opponent, and death is already a doomed ending.
The knowledge and learning of the magic archer are all in the service of weapons, and now Trina can't even release a decent magical martial art. At this moment, there is still strength left, if she fights to the death, even if the woman can't win, she will definitely be able to cause a lot of trouble to Wren, but Trina doesn't want to struggle ugly, she has lost her fighting spirit, she has been invaded by pain and weakness, she is already very tired, tired and wants to sleep forever.
Determined to die, her mood calmed down, and she looked at the silver-haired man again, and Trina asked in a calm voice: "The sword that stabbed me, the break of the bowstring, are you expected?" ”
"Sort of." Looking at the tough opponent, Wren patiently replied: "My magic power is far more than strength, as long as it is an opponent who is longer than melee combat, I will give priority to close combat." So, I can guess your strategy. And the magic archer's martial arts, no matter how they change, still rely on the bowstring to perform a large part. So, I want to break your bowstring with melee combat. ”
Speaking of this, Wren smiled slightly: "In order to deal with the battle with you, I have done my homework in advance. Don't forget, we also have a magic archer at home. She can't compare to you, but I can learn a lot about it. ”
Trina looked at Wren speechlessly, with only admiration and worry in her eyes, she admired Wren's wisdom and began to worry about her own adult.
The adult is extremely powerful, but Wren is very cunning, and the proud lion is not without the danger of dying in the face of the cunning lone wolf.
However, the death of ten of us should make the adults face Wren squarely, right? In this way, everyone can be considered worthy of death.
Trina thought, a charming smile blooming at the corner of her lips, and the final light of the setting sun made the smile particularly poignant and sad.
"I want to thank you. Thanks to you, I have mastered a powerful technique. Wren stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the beauty: "To thank you for your help, I will use my newly learned technique to kill you." ”
As the words fell, hundreds of white bone spears appeared, surrounding the green-haired woman on all sides.
It was still an ordinary bone spear, but on each one, there was a trace of purple red flame attached to it, burning with scorching light and heat, floating and drifting in this space.
"You, you actually ............" Her eyes were shocked, and Trina's words trembled: "The technique of demonic martial arts fusion, you can actually do it without the help of special weapons!" ”
"Not skilled enough, now I can only blend strength and physical magic. As for the special weapon.................." Wren smiled modestly: "Even if you master the fusion technique, the fusion process of magic power and strength can easily explode, and the special weapon has the effect of reconciling and stabilizing the two, so it will be valued and used by the demon and martial arts cultivators." Attaching spells takes time and distance compared to strength, so the bow and arrow are the best choice, and you magic archers are also out of the way. At the end of the day, though, if you can get the perfect blend of energy and magic, a special weapon is no longer a must-have. ”
Looking at Trina, who looked surprised, Wren continued, "Since I entered the school, I have often stayed in the library to look up relevant materials. Luckily, I was able to master a few tricks that no one knew, and with Susan's help, the distance between theory and practice was much shorter. And you, in the end, helped me out. ”
Glancing at the woman gratefully, Wren smiled: "Fight with you, through my own feelings, through close observation and learning, all my last questions have been answered." Susan is too weak to fight me, and thanks to you, I can perfect my skills thoroughly. ”
"How dare you take advantage of me." Trina woke up from a dream, her eyes cold and angry.
Facing the angry woman, Wren smiled meaningfully: "Demon archer is not easy to find, especially if you are as good as you. The reason why I applied for the Special Challenge was because you were a big part of it. It took a lot of effort to eliminate Samuel and Slofert, and to create the ideal fighting environment. ”
"If you want to fight me so much, wouldn't it be good if you just made an appointment to fight!" Trina said angrily, "Am I afraid of you? ”
"Miss, are you stupid?" Wren's face showed contempt, and he said leisurely: "I can't see the light of day in many methods, how can I make an appointment with you to fight?" If you are alive to spread the news, the unlucky person is me. ”
Trina gasped violently in anger, but she couldn't refute Wren's words, only squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "You bastard! ”
Looking at the woman who gritted his teeth, Wren shook his head slightly: "You don't have to be so angry. Speaking of which, you have to thank me for fighting with you, otherwise, you would have become a bite to eat for the undead. ”
"Your undead?" Trina was stunned, her eyes showing disdain: "I've seen it." ”
Wren didn't say much, just summoned a skeleton and made it float on the ground. Simple action, but it says a lot. Necromantic creatures can dive into the ground at will, and the previous casualties were all intentional on Wren.............
"You are ignorant and do not understand the nature of undead creatures. If I hadn't wanted to fight you personally, you'd have died. ”
Listening to Wren's cold words, Trina suddenly felt angry and humiliated, she was also the top powerhouse of the academy, and she wanted the enemy to keep her hand with ten to one, and she fought with all her strength or failed miserably, and her self-esteem and pride were trampled by the silver-haired man.
"I've told you so much, you shouldn't have any regrets, right?" Wren moved his fingers, and thousands of floating bone spears immediately became excited: "Go in peace, Samuel will go down to accompany you soon." ”
"You're no match for adults, I'm sure of that." Trina's tone was flat, she didn't care about her own death, her eyes fell on Wren, and a strange smile appeared on her beautiful face: "Moreover, although I will die, I don't need your help." ”
Wren frowned slightly, feeling a trace of inappropriateness in his heart, and with the control of his mind, thousands of bone spears flashed purple and red, bringing a flash of fireworks, and pierced towards Trina...............
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