Seeing that the Qingluan bird in the sky had stopped attacking for a long time, and had increased its flight altitude, Sherlock felt that something was wrong.

This product, it's not shameless enough to drag a skill CD.

His Enhanced Storm Shuriken only lasts for two minutes, but it takes three minutes to save three powers, so there is a 1-minute gap in his skills.

One minute is short, but it is likely to make the difference between the two of them, and he has a big loss.

"Hey, you're not going to drag on time, are you?" Sherlock shouted loudly that this kind of behavior would definitely be complained about under normal duels, but losing is losing, winning is winning, and the game is never a reasonable and fair place.

Marco didn't reply, the transformed druid didn't have the ability to speak lingua franca, but the other party's actions had already shown his attitude - even if he was hurt by throwing, Lao Tzu would not choose to continue to be abused.

The effective range of the Enhanced Storm Shuriken is 50 yards, and the ultimate range is 150 yards, so it is not a problem to hit the Qingluan Bird, which flies at an altitude of less than 100 yards.

But hitting is not enough for Sherlock, he wants to hit the flying part or the vital point of the body, so as to deprive the opponent of the ability to fly for a short time, so that he can have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

With the frog eye open, he was confident that he would be able to catch Marco's flight trajectory, and if he was lucky, it was not impossible to hit the vital point.

The biggest problem is that the height of 100 yards is almost doubled, and the power of the spell will be weakened by 25, and even if he hits the vital point, he may not be able to interrupt the opponent's flight action.

The two probability events are superimposed, and the success rate of this plan is quite small, and he has always been black-faced, but he does not dare to leave his fate to his character.

Taking advantage of Marco's fear of the storm shuriken in his hand, Sherlock quickly put the magic berry and healing spell on his body, trying his best to bring the health of both sides closer.

It wasn't until the end of the duration that he threw the Storm Shuriken, which was about to dissipate, completely draining its remaining value.

Marko's wings were slashed by a sword, and his body just shook before he adjusted his balance again, and then he sprinted downward, and the next minute was his home field.

With the acceleration of flight, Marko's body was like a cyan lightning bolt, constantly cutting through the blue-tattooed figure in the center in various curves.

This time, Sherlock in his half-frog form completely gave up on counterattacking, relying on the powerful vision of the frog eye to dodge the opponent's attack as much as possible.

It's just that Qingluan Bird is so big, and if he wants to completely dodge the opponent's attack, the difficulty is not ordinarily high, and the blood volume that has been restored to 70% is only 11% in just over a minute, and almost only two more wing blows can take away his last bit of health.

Whew-

Seeing that the huge storm shuriken finally appeared in Sherlock's hand again, Marco, who had been remembering the time, immediately began to increase his flight altitude, in fact, if he fought hard, he also had a great chance of winning, but since it was a stable winning situation, why bother to wave this wave in the end.

It's just that as soon as he flicked his wings, a pitch-black shadow jumped up like a bullet, and instantly appeared above the blue bird.

Catwalk! Strengthen the swallow return! The height of more than ten yards was not a problem with the combination of the two skills, and Sherlock had been keeping an eye on the vertical distance between the two sides, finally allowing him to find a chance to complete the raid

He curled up in a parabola in the air, his hands gripping the massive Storm Shuriken and slashing across the blue bird's head.

Marco only felt that the sky above his head darkened, and his head was hit hard, and the blue flames on his body went out, and the whole person fell vertically.

Semi-natural transformation! Frog Eyes!

The golden pupils spun around, and Sherlock straightened up, and the storm shuriken in his hand was thrown out by him with great force.

Bang!

The two landed almost at the same time, except that one was half-kneeling on the ground, while the other fell to the ground and became a corpse.

"Bang Bang!"

With a burst of applause, Lei Jiu clapped her hands and walked over, "Beautiful, it's worth the ticket price this time." ”

Sherlock, who was half-kneeling on the ground, didn't expect the battle to end so quickly.,Although the other party hasn't returned blood.,But the remaining amount of blood won't be taken away by him twice.。。

"Are we going to put on another show?" Although he is not in a very good state at the moment, and he is almost certain to die against a thief with good strength, he still has to show a tough posture.

"Yo, my mouth is quite hard, but I'm not interested." Lei Jiu leaned against a boulder and said, "The priest who came to save people is almost here, if he finds out that the two of us are lazy, I will have to take action." ”

Seeing that the other party really didn't mean to make a move, Sherlock would not ask for trouble and provoked, turned into a jungle cat and slowly retreated backwards, and then turned around and accelerated to rush out.

Shortly after he left, a man wearing a white fur hat and carrying a long sword suddenly appeared beside Lei Jiu.

"Why did Marco die, and what about the other party?"

"He escaped, it's more troublesome to say, you better save Marco first."

The white-hatted man didn't ask much, and opened his mouth to chant the resurrection technique.

"I'll go, what about that kid, I'll definitely win if I fight again." As soon as he was resurrected, Marco began to shout, expressing ten thousand dissatisfaction with the result just now.

"Perhaps, but don't you really want to change your own problems?" Lei Jiu said with a smile and staring at the other party.

"Ah, but it's really boring to practice melee manipulations." Marco has always known his shortcomings, but few people have been able to beat him with his natural ability before, so he ignored this problem, and now it seems that it is time to face it.

"It seems that Sister Brynn is still going to supervise you!"

"No, it's enough to have Gray practice with me." Hearing Brynn's words, Marco immediately remembered the nightmare of being controlled to dance a striptease last time, and kept shaking his head to refuse

"You'd better hurry up and get back to the team, if you delay this operation, you'll be dead." The man in the white hat interrupted their argument with a loud voice.

When Marco and Lei Jiu heard the reminder, they didn't dwell on it any longer, and flew into the air and rushed in the direction of the team.

After a while, the remaining white-hatted man chanted the spell again, and the long knife he was holding was a little bit, and a puff of wind and dust rolled up on the ground, and the figure disappeared.