Chapter 149: Big Sister Won't Give in Easily!

I was a little silly in the last one...... The trick used by the Flying Mantis is not a scissor guillotine, but a cross cut...... In the encyclopedia I read, this trick is translated as scissor cross fist. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info for a while, the brain pump was written as a scissors guillotine, rubbing his face. All in all, that's it, and it's good for everyone to remember that.

Also, the new book Fantasy Creature Persona is also a joy bookmaker, and I hope you will support it

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"Hmph."

While Wright was happy, as if he had pressed his big sister to the ground, it was very cool, but the big sister Sirona opposite him was not as shocked, surprised, incomprehensible, unhappy or anything as Wright thought. Big Sister Sirona still had a pleasant smile, as if she wasn't the one who was falling behind.

"What the hell is this guy doing? Is there any trick that hasn't been used? Wright thought to himself, and at the same time secretly guarded.

It was at this time that the Flying Mantis's cross cut had already swung over, and it was about to hit Mahula—at the same time, the Flying Mantis was still using its steel wings to help each other.

In this way, its attack power and attack frequency have doubled, and at the same time, its attack range has been further expanded, so that it has negated Mahula's size advantage.

In Wright's opinion, the big sister's Marura is tired of coping, and keeps retreating, desperately trying to avoid this cross-cut. It looks like it's completely suppressed by the Flying Mantis.

"What other tactics does the other side have?" Wright thought to himself. However, seeing that the other party had no tricks to use, Wright didn't have any other ideas.

It was like this for a while--seeing that Matula, who was on the other side, had retreated to the front of a big tree, and there was no way to retreat behind him--seeing this, a pair of sharp blades were about to cut into Matula's body--

During the battle with Mahula, the Flying Mantis was so excited that it didn't spare any of its hands at all. If this trick really cuts at Maura, Maura will be half-crippled, if not dead, - Wright even began to think about what to do next if he beat Maura too badly.

It was at this time that the big sister on the opposite side suddenly spoke: "Matula! ”

With the shouts of the eldest sister, a terrifying light flashed in Mahula's eyes, and then one of its claws flashed with a strange purple light--In an instant, Wright saw through what kind of frenzied trick this Mahura used-

That's "punishment", and it's one of the most terrible of the evil tricks. Specializes in fighting elves who have strengthened themselves with their special moves. The base attack of this special move is sixty points. For each level of strength, you increase your power by 20 points. In the case of the Flying Mantis, it uses high-speed movement to increase its movement speed by two levels, while it also uses a sword dance to increase its attack by two levels.

That's a total of four boosts, which is 80 points - that is, the attack power of this special move is 140 points!

"Damn it!"

Wright finally understood what the big sister was up to. But it's too late to stop it. The attack of Matula on the opposite side has already hit. The claws attached to the powerful punishment trick have slammed into the twin scythes of the Flying Mantis.

The Flying Mantis only felt an irresistible force coming from its thin claws like a hemp rod, and it was startled, and then gritted its teeth and pressed the four insect wings against it, using the double sickle blade and the four insect wings, and the steel wings and cross cut together resisted the punishment of one hundred and forty attack power. From the junction of the claws, the blades and the four insect wings, there was a tooth-souring "crunch" sound, followed by a loud and sharp sound that almost broke through two hundred decibels. There was a bang, and the air currents blew the skirts of the surrounding girls flying, revealing the fat below, so that there were screams all around.

Of course, Big Sister Sirona is wearing a trench coat and pants, so she won't be bothered by this at all.

After that, this move of Maura and the Flying Mantis was frozen. The two elves were as if they were sculptures, frozen and motionless.

"Who won?!"

"Who won exactly?"

"Why don't you move?"

The surrounding audience watched the two elves very nervously and discussed. At the same time, Wright and Sirona's big sister were also nervous.

That's it, after a while, the flying mantis finally shook its body, and then, firmly, fell down.

"Win." Big Sister Sirona breathed a sigh of relief - she had said so much before, if she really lost this battle, then she would have to run into Wright's arms and bury her head in it and rub it around.

But then, just as Sister Sirona breathed a sigh of relief, her Matura also wailed and fell to the ground.

“……”

The big sister was a little speechless for a while.

"What's going on? Who won this? The audience around him began to talk again. At the same time, Wright was also stunned for a moment, and then moved in an instant, went around to the side of the Flying Mantis, and checked the body of the Flying Mantis.

Luckily, the Flying Mantis just exerted too much force, and then fainted. It didn't really happen. On the other side, the Maura is probably the same. Big Sister Sirona also ran briskly after Wright, checking on her elf.

Seeing that the two elves were fine, Wright and Big Sister Sirona left them alone for the time being, and the two of them looked at each other with their eyes like swords, as if they were going to cut off two taels of flesh on each other.

"So, who should win next?" Wright asked.

"Of course I won." Big Sister Sirona said without hesitation, "Your Flying Mantis fell first, so of course, it was my Maura who won the victory." ”

"That's not the case!" Wright said to the big sister: "The one who falls first will win, and the one who falls later will win, that's right!" That's a convention. ”

"Isn't that good at all?! What kind of convention is this?! "Big Sister Sirona is rightly unwilling. The two of you just stared at me, I stared at you for a while, and then, the two of them looked at Xiao Ju'er, who was the referee of this game.

"Xiao Ju'er, say, who do you think won this game?" The two of them looked at Xiao Ju'er with unkind faces, and then asked.

Xiao Ju'er felt so stressed for a moment.