Chapter 1238: The Tiger Is Not Powerful, You and I Are a Sick Cat (6)
There is a certain difference between human and elven archery, human attacks are more focused on effect, each arrow is very tricky, arrows are aimed at the enemy's vital point, this is the instinct of human killing, but elves, thinking that they have been away from the battle of life and death for a long time, their archery is more pursuit and elegance and precision, they aim at the opponent subconsciously will avoid the vital point.
This is the nature of the elves.
It is because of the gap between the two that it has led to a completely different effect.
Shen Yanxiao has the instinct of human killing, and also has the elegance and precision of an elf, and his aggression is very strong.
Shui Ling felt comfortable at first, but when he realized that every arrow of Shen Yanxiao was going towards his heart, he was completely shocked.
He wanted to teach Shen Yanxiao a lesson, but he didn't expect that what Shen Yanxiao showed was ruthlessness that put him to death!
When faced with the shadow of death, Shui Ling's psychology began to fluctuate.
This is the suppression of momentum!
Elves can never be as creepy as humans.
When they faced such a battle for the first time, they were afraid that it would be difficult to keep a calm mind.
What's more, Shen Yanxiao's shooting speed was even faster than him, Shui Ling wanted to attack on the one hand, and dodge on the other, the gap between minutes and seconds was gradually expanding, making him slowly calm and calm, and went into a panic.
"Yan Xiao, is this trying to kill Shui Ling?" The elves on the side also saw the number of ways Shen Yanxiao attacked, and for them, the elves who were far away from the war, this sense of oppression was too strong.
"Isn't this just a competition... Why is Yan Xiao so ......" The elves swallowed their saliva, and they saw a mad beast, frantically biting at its opponent.
Chel stood on the sidelines and watched in a thrilling way, he never dreamed that an underage elf could attack so fiercely.
A thought popped through Cell's mind.
This usually silent elf is not a guy to mess with.
She may be able to turn a blind eye and endure a small fight, but once she touches her scales, then there is no possibility of stability.
Never die.
Shen Yanxiao's anger is not something that can be finished with a beating!
What she wants is a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, give her a point of unhappiness, and she will repay you very unpleasantly!
What's even more terrifying is that Chel couldn't see that Shui Ling had any advantage in the battle, and even under Shen Yanxiao's intensive attack, Shui Ling actually had a trace of panic. Shen Yanxiao had a few arrows, which flew directly against Shui Ling's arrow, and if he was not careful, that arrow would directly penetrate Shui Ling's heart!
On one side is an elf who has been comfortable for thousands of years, and on the other side is Shen Yanxiao who has spent time in the bloody rain.
There is a world of difference in the way the two attack, and Shen Yanxiao's disadvantage in rank is all made up for by her actual combat experience.
On paper, after all, it can't compare to the ruthlessness honed in blood and water.
What Shen Yanxiao wants is not to beat Shui Ling, what she wants is Shui Ling's life!
At this time, Chelco panicked, he wanted to teach Shen Yanxiao a lesson, but he definitely didn't want to see it, Shen Yanxiao thought that he would kill Shui Ling in anger, and in this case, he would definitely be punished by Elder Yue!
Faced with an enraged beast, the naïve elves finally realize that death is hovering over their heads.