Chapter One Thousand and Eighty-Two

"I've taught, but there are few people who can grasp the skill of this fighter." Qing said truthfully, when he was alive before, he had taken some apprentices, and it was a long time ago, and it was an unbearable past, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought about it.

Xiao Mo was surprised for a while: "Have you ever taught people these things?" Well, no one wants to learn it---" is a bit hurtful, and I don't know how to be tactful, but it's true.

Qing Chang sighed, "That's why few people can master this skill, after all, it's better to spend your brain energy trying to figure out your opponent's mind when fighting, and it's better to focus on finding the opponent's flaws." And in the process of learning to master this skill, it takes more time, and it is unknown whether you can achieve it. ”

Mordred spread her hands, saying that she didn't want to say these frustrating words, but she couldn't help it, these were her beginnings.

But in fact, she didn't consider the significance of this skill. The so-called intuition, on the one hand, is an innate talent, but it is more of an acquired exercise. Qing's intuition of reaching A level or above does not only rely on the perception of crises in the outside world, but also a large number of such technical things, which are mixed up and finally become a conditioned instinctive skill.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that." Qing waved his hand helplessly, the reason why he focused on the root of Xiao Moti was because if he had a head-on battle with that black shadow in the future, then pay close attention to the point that the other party's prototype was a human being, and focus on making a breakthrough in the shortcomings of the human being itself, then the fight would be relatively easier. Operational information is more important than anything else, so it must come first.

Mordred sat up slightly straighter, it was true that the shadow was not human, but in the face of other information, she could not continue to ignore it.

Qing looked at the scene in front of him, and finally left some relief in his heart, and quickly sorted out his mood, and said, "That black shadow, I suspect that it has a strange ability to absorb magic power, and the absorption efficiency is extremely high!" At that time, Assassin, your treasure was probably resisted in this way, whether it was a shadow or a tentacle, it had the same ability. “

Mordred's face sank heavily, and his face was solemn, "I do feel the same way you said, but are you really so sure?" If that's the case, I feel like if we don't even have a chance to get close when we meet, and this kind of opponent --- can't fight at all, unless the magic power is spent casually. “

"I don't have that much magic." Qing said unpleasantly, glaring at Xiao Mo as he spoke, "This kind of thing that can absorb people's magic power is indeed like a hedgehog glance, but in essence, it is not impossible, and the things of the magic concept can also be offset by the things of the magic concept, but it's a pity that I don't have much magic to explore just now, and if you want to find a crack, you need more contact, so when the time comes, I still have you to contribute, Assassin." ”

Xiao Mo nodded dryly, and sighed with deep emotion, "There are really many ways to send people, I always feel that you didn't call me to fight, but more like you came to do coolies, but I had no choice but to do what you said." ”

"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you then." Qing comforted, and if he really wasn't there then. Then he would never instruct to fight, and fighting with that kind of weird existence, leaving Mordred alone to deal with it is really completely unreassuring.