That's it, the Flying Mantis that has danced the sword is no longer inferior to Maura in terms of attack power - but at the same time, Maura is too fast and the Flying Mantis is at a loss - and the ordinary shadow clone, or the afterimage caused by fast movement - if it is just like that, with the judgment that the Flying Mantis has trained during this time, it is easy to recognize and attack the real one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because each of these images has a sense of reality. Even to say that each one is true - Mazura has taken some kind of technology that Wright doesn't know about, taking its shadow clone trick to the next level.

"It's terrible." Wright thought to himself. At the same time, the flying mantis was ordered to stay in place.

"Do you want another sword dance?" He thought to himself.

-- At the same time as Wright was thinking this, the eldest sister suddenly shouted, "Mazula, it's now!" ”

After receiving the order, the Marspura in all directions pounced on the Flying Mantis at the same time at the fastest speed - the Flying Mantis itself seemed to be a little stunned, and it didn't move at the first time-

"Damn, keep cutting !!" Wright shouted at maximum volume—and at the same time, the Flying Mantis regained its composure, its massive scythe swinging forward, and in an instant, the phantoms of dozens of Marula in front of it vanished without a trace. As it sliced continuously, the Flying Mantis turned and attacked Mahula at its side - but in the end, it was a step too late, and on the left side of the Flying Mantis, its claws gleaming ominously - and then, with the muffled grunt of the Flying Mantis, it hit its flanks -

Immediately after, the flying mantis swung its scythe, but it swung into the air, and after a claw hit, Ma Tula quickly retreated, and then, I don't know if it was a shadow clone, or a high-speed maneuvering afterimage, or something else's skill, so I turned around again, surrounding the flying mantis in the middle.

"Damn, it's hard." Wright thought to himself. At the same time, looking at the big sister Sirona who was smiling happily on the other side, there were no good tactics and methods for a while-

Restrained - this evil elf is indeed a bad elf, with vicious tactics and full hooliganism. For a while, Wright really didn't have a very good way to deal with her.

"It's disgusting."

"Hmph, Wright, looks like you're running out of options." The big sister on the opposite side showed a pleasant smile: "Then do you want to simply surrender like this?" It's not very good to brag about myself, but I'm a champion anyway. There's no shame~"

Although on the surface, the big sister is just joking. But Wright knew that if he did agree, it wouldn't be impossible...... The big sister will be very happy to see that she really becomes a weak chicken, and then fall into her broad arms, bury her head in her plump naiko and rub it around, and then say cutely:

"I'm sorry, big sister ~ Wright knows it's wrong ~"

Although it's not impossible to say that kind of play, even speaking, looking at the big sister Sirona with a straight chest and a shirt slightly revealing the upper hemisphere, Wright was also a little moved. Of course, only a little. No one would give up an entire forest for the sake of a single tree. Even if he really wants to snap with Big Sister Sirona or something, Wright will definitely use his favorite posture and position to tell Big Sister what is okay and what is not.

All in all, female superiority is absolutely forbidden.

That's it.

It seems that Wright's resistance can be felt too, so Sirona's big sister's smile is starting to become dangerous - if the previous smile can be called a charming smile, then the current smile can only be called a shaking smile - Wright's flying mantis is still standing in place and not moving, and it looks like it is panicked, then, don't blame her for being polite -

"One more time, Mazura!"

After Sister Sirona gave this order, her Mazura let out a cry of excitement - it was evident that an Assassin had a great sense of accomplishment from his quick combat, but .

There is no use for eggs.

It's just an illusion.

The next moment when countless horses rushed towards the Flying Mantis in all directions, Wright gave the order.

"Wings of steel."

With Wright's order, the wings of the Flying Mantis opened suddenly, revealing a cold and cold metallic luster in the sunlight. At the same time, the Flying Mantis consciously continued to make a continuous cutting posture - in an instant, the four-lobed insect wings and two sickle blades behind it formed a killing range of 360 degrees with no dead angles at all.

Then, behind the Flying Mantis's side, Mahula screamed and fell backwards - its metalized, unusually sharp blades sliced into its head, reversing involuntarily in sharp pain.

There it is! Countless afterimages disappeared in all directions, and immediately after, the Flying Mantis turned sharply, a pair of scythes to the left and right, and swung violently towards Ma Tula - scissors guillotine, this time, the Flying Mantis did not use continuous cutting, but used another very famous, signature insect trick.

But it's also a matter of course. Continuous cuts require continuous action to accumulate extremely high kills. But with Mahula's agility and speed, it's hard to hit her opponent twice, let alone three, in a row.

Therefore, the more lethal scissor guillotine is the most effective way to attack!

"Good, win!"

Wright was very pleased—and even delighted—that in a battle between Agile and Assassins, whoever could hit his opponent first would win half of the battle! All of a sudden, the other party has no choice!

The thought of winning a game against Big Sister Sirona made Wright feel refreshed. It's like pressing the big sister to the ground, and then it's so cool like this-