The Holy Light Bullet is not an entity, it is just a mass of energy, so it takes a lot of skill and extreme finesse to 'play baseball' with a scabbard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info when the [Holy Light Bullet] swirled and flew towards Zhang Yang in turn, Zhang Yang's hands danced!

Yes! Galloping! It's as flexible and rhythmic as a dance! Gently wielding the sheathed long sword, Zhang Yang only used the front side of the scabbard to contact the [Holy Light Bullet] every time, and then he did not choose to hit directly, because that would likely cause the [Holy Light Bullet] to burst, after all, this is an attack magic, even if it is only a first-order level, Zhang Yang will be careful to face it.

Following the trajectory of the shot, when Zhang Yang waved his hand again, the [Holy Light Bullet] that he had received with skillful force flew in the direction of Manzhu at a faster speed than when he came!

Bang!

As brilliant as a firecracker, Manzhu was almost stunned! Use the [Holy Light Bullet] she emits to attack her [Holy Shield Technique]?! The opponent is really a weird and hateful guy! However, even so, Manzhu's subordinates did not stop, and the Holy Light Bullet had already changed its tricks and flew towards Zhang Yang later, but even so, the result still did not change, and none of the seven [Holy Light Bullets] missed! It's just that the target of their final attack is not the planned Zhang Yang, but the Man Zhu who created them!

It turns out that Manzhu's [Holy Light Bullet] is definitely much more powerful than the magic released by ordinary people, at least under normal circumstances, seven [Holy Light Bullets] can't break the second-order magic [Holy Shield Technique]! But Manzhu did it, using the [Holy Light Bullet] he sent out to break his [Holy Shield Technique], and in the entire history of the Orlando world, I am afraid that there may only be this time......

"Humph! You're fooling!! ”

The three major tricks were broken, and Manzhu knew that he was not the opponent's opponent. Looking at the strange man who had come to the front with a relaxed smile on his face, Manju pouted indignantly and said angrily.

"To win is to win, and to lose is to lose. Battles have always been based only on results, not to mention that there is no absolute fairness in this world. ”

How could Zhang Yang not understand what Manzhu said, she was just a little angry. Break the defense by the magic you unleashed, tsk! How do you think about it, how do you make a fuss!

"You've won! It's obvious that you robbed me of my place, and you even taught me a lesson with confidence?! ”

Hearing the woman's somewhat disgusted words, Zhang Yang smiled slightly and ignored it, but instead sat on the recliner where the woman was sitting before. With a wave of his hand, he quickly took out a clean crystal cup from the space bag on his waist, and Zhang Yang unceremoniously picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup!

"Aren't you afraid that I will poison the tea?"

Manzhu's tone was sour, not that she was stingy, she just wanted to find something to take revenge on this person.

"So you can't think about it, you like to put some poison in the tea you drink."

Zhang Yang has always spoken calmly and calmly, but this attitude is extremely angry in Manzhu's opinion at this time! It's as if he was deliberately presenting himself as a winner! Somehow, Manzhu suddenly short-circuited her brain and did it next to Zhang Yang! Not only did she snatch the teapot and fill her cup with tea, but she also squeezed Zhang Yang aside a lot!

Looking at Zhang Yang's surprised and somewhat overwhelmed expression, Manzhu suddenly felt that her mood was much better. It's just that she didn't notice that she and the stranger were sitting a little too intimate......

(This sacrificial girl looks soft and weak, but I didn't expect that she is also a man inside...... ）

Although he secretly complained in his heart, Zhang Yang is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of girls after all. Therefore, in desperation, he had to pull the small table on the side and give the whole recliner to the woman.

(Hmph, count yourself on acquaintance!) ）

Sitting opposite each other, enjoying the sunshine while drinking tea, the two of them acted as if they hadn't fought just now, and just before Manzhu began to feel sleepy again, Zhang Yang spoke.

"Actually, you have every chance to defeat me, but it's only because of your lack of actual combat experience that you will lose in the end."

As soon as she heard Zhang Yang re-mention what happened just now, Manzhu was really a little unconvinced, she felt that she had lost a little wrong, and when she wanted to come to the light sacrifice and fight with the warriors, she had already suffered. It's just that Manzhu didn't think that if this was the case, wouldn't the mercenaries who had been defeated by her before be even more pitiful?

"Humph! Who said I don't have actual combat experience, I've killed ghosts before! ”

"Have you ever been injured? Bleeding? Have you ever seen the death of a loved one or comrade-in-arms? Have you ever killed an enemy with your own hands? ”

“…… I'm a light sacrifice! ”

Although there was no direct reply, Zhang Yang had already heard what she meant. Therefore, Zhang Yang did not continue the topic, but said with admiration:

"Hehe, your [Binding of Light] magic was quite good before, in fact, if you make up another [Binding of Light] when I just broke free, I'm afraid I won't be able to break free again. Magic doesn't get better the more samples you use, and if it works so well, why not use it a few more times? ”

"That's true, but don't you think a warrior is unconvincing when he says anything to a spellcaster?"

Manzhu had actually accepted Zhang Yang's statement in her heart, but she was not ready to admit it, besides, the casters, including magicians, had always been wise representatives. However, the warrior requires less skill in the early days, and there is no need to learn advanced knowledge, so it is generally believed that the caster is more knowledgeable than the warrior.

"It's just a personal opinion, if you don't think it's right, don't listen to it. I don't know each other, my name is Wright, I don't know what you call Miss? ”

(Humph!) I don't want to tell you! ）

However, just when Manzhu pursed her lips and was not about to tell Zhang Yang, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind the two, and at the same time, the kind and eager voice of a middle-aged woman suddenly came.

"Manjoo, are you up there?"

……

"So your name is Manju, this seems to be the name of a flower, right?"

“…… You! Hum! ”

When Ingier and Yuman were led by Anita to the second-floor terrace, they were surprised to find Wright sitting across from a puffing woman drinking tea leisurely!

"Wright, you're going to enjoy it! We're half tired down there, but you're hiding here! ”

With the relationship between Ingier and Zhang Yang, she naturally doesn't need to scruple too much when she speaks, which makes Manzhu suddenly look at her a few more times. This is a good look, and with Manjoo's proud perceptual acuity, it is naturally not difficult to detect Ingill's strength. The fifth-order gold-rank professionals are already 'superhuman'-like existences, and most of the fifth-order even if they don't enter the combat state will bring a hidden sense of oppression to the people around them, the difference is only that ordinary people can't clearly distinguish this kind of pressure, and ordinary people will only feel depressed, timid, uncomfortable, and so on.

(This female general is not only beautiful, but her strength is even more ridiculously strong!) Seeing that she is the same age as herself, why is there so much difference in strength?! And what is her relationship with this Wright? ）

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