Chapter Ninety-Seven: Guardian Shield vs. Apocalypse White Bow (2)
The referee stands on the edge of the ring, facing the center of the two.
He glanced left and right, and when he was sure both were ready, he waved his hand.
"Let's go!"
"Apocalypse White Bow!"
"Guardian Shield!"
The two released their martial spirits almost at the same time, white bows and arrows and black shields, one white and one black, one attacking and one defending, facing each other.
At the first time of releasing the martial spirit, Linglu didn't move, she just stood in place, and the guardian shield was aimed at Mo Shengnan.
As a strength-based defense war soul master, Linglu itself basically does not have any attack power, and her agility is amazingly low, standing still and waiting for the opponent to hit the hand cramps, and then go up to knock a shield on the opposite side to knock it down, this is the tactic of Linglu's solo combat.
Opposite Ling Lu, contrary to her, Mo Shengnan moved as soon as possible.
While running forward, Mo Shengnan quickly stretched his bow.
The shining white light converged on the Apocalypse White Bow, converging into a long arrow, and Mo Shengnan's right hand with the bow opened, and the full bowstring collapsed back into place, shooting the arrow out.
The bow and arrow were fired, and Mo Shengnan moved sideways to the left, but he did not release the second arrow in a hurry.
This is her tentative attack, for a defensive soul master like Ling Lu, the first thing she does is to understand the opponent's defense first, and only when she knows the data can she have a chance of winning.
The arrow shot out, and in less than a second, it arrived in front of Linglu, impartial, and steadily shot at the center of the guardian shield martial spirit.
"Bell~" The melodious and crisp impact sound sounded, and the scissors did not go deeper an inch after touching the surface of the guardian shield, and directly faded and disappeared.
What a strong defense!
Mo Shengnan was taken aback, it was the first time she had seen such a strong defensive ability, and besides, Linglu didn't even use her soul skills, and the arrows couldn't penetrate deep into the shield at all, and the strength of the defense could be seen.
It seems that it will take a thousand-year-old soul technique to win!
Thinking of this, Mo Shengnan no longer kept it, the purple thousand-year-old soul ring on his body flashed, the Apocalypse White Bow was full again, and a purple arrow converged on the Apocalypse White Bow.
Armor-piercing arrow, the skill possessed by Mo Shengnan's thousand-year-old soul ring, can ignore 50% of the opponent's defense power and cause damage after use, and is specially used to deal with defensive soul masters.
The purple armor-piercing arrows converged, and as soon as Mo Shengnan's right hand was released, the purple arrows shot out, the trajectory was straight, and they accurately arrived in front of Linglu's guardian shield, and the shooting location was still the point where the white arrow hit before.
Suzulu didn't move, her eyes didn't blink.
Hmph, no matter how strong you are with your bow and crossbow, I will not move like a mountain, and it is too naïve to want to break my defense with an attack like yours.
Linglu thought disdainfully.
Just then, purple arrows shot at the inky shield.
It should disappear as soon as the "bell ~" disappears, Linglu thought as a matter of course.
Don't blame her for being naïve, since Linglu awakened her martial soul at the age of six, no one of the same level has broken her defenses, and under the same level, no matter whether it is any martial soul or soul skill, no one has ever hurt her.
In such an experience, no matter who you are, you will have great confidence in yourself, and so will Suzulu.
However, the next moment she panicked.
The imaginary sound of "bell~" did not appear, instead of a sound of "du~", and then, the purple arrow penetrated the guardian shield martial spirit, and a three-inch-long arrow appeared in front of Ling Lu, flashing with a purple cold arrow tip, which was only less than an inch away from her sandalwood.