Xia Di noticed Haig's figure and immediately jumped back vigilantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The surrounding rebels and demonic beasts have been wiped out, and now the enemy is left with the man in front of him.

Although Xia Di didn't know how strong Haig was, he could feel that the other party was at least not weaker than those black-robed people.

"Long time no see, Mr. Xia." Haig chuckled coldly as he flicked his wrist, "It's a coincidence that I met you here. ”

"I don't want to meet you." Xia Di said lightly: "Make a false map, and the undercover rebels who tricked their companions into falling into the trap. ”

Haig was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Mr. Xia, you are really a smart person, not only did you see through my plan, but you even got your hands on the musical instrument to control the Warcraft, which was beyond my expectations." Haig looked at the soul-calming organ in Xia Di's hand, grinned, and said words of praise in his mouth.

But Xia Di could see in his eyes that this was mocking, so he silently put away the organ.

The left hand reached into his pocket and went to dig out the martial stone.

"Oh, don't be in such a hurry."

When Haig saw that Xia Di was about to make a move, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He flicked his purple magic robe, and instantly narrowed the distance between him and Xia Di with ghostly speed.

The crimson short sword was taken out of his arms, and it was a skill of the assassin profession [Assassination]!

Xia Di was taken aback, and immediately dodged the blow with [Speed Enhancement], and turned around with the help of inertia and threw a roundhouse kick to the opponent's neck.

Haig ducked back slightly, and the moment Xia Di's leg swept in front of him, he grabbed his bare foot and threw him out.

Xia Di immediately flipped over, and the other leg landed on his heel with his heel, slashing at the top of Haig's head, and Haig immediately let go of his leg and retreated again.

"I see." Haig was secretly surprised, he originally thought that the enemy was only a second-order boxer at most, but he didn't expect that in terms of skills, he would not lose to the third-order level, which was quite rare. You must know that from the perspective of general common sense, there is basically not much gap between the level and skill of any profession, for example, the peak of the first order of the warrior, the skill usually reaches the peak or middle of the first order, and the strength level rises to the peak of the first order, and the skill is higher than the level of the order, which can only be said to be something that can only be done by heaven.

The legendary knight Lancelot, Vivien, the magic envoy of the lake, and the great priest Elaine and other strong men of Britain, whose merits are enough to be imprinted in the annals of history, are relying on their powerful talents and comprehending skills that ordinary people cannot touch, so that they can break through the realm in one fell swoop and become the strong man of Britain, which shows the importance of skills.

Could it be that the young man in front of him is also such a gift?

Haig squinted his eyes at the young man in front of him who was not arrogant or impatient, and he couldn't help but smile.

Even so, so what?

The Duplicate Tang Mercenary Group he founded is a mercenary group formed by gathering such geniuses.

No matter which member they are, they all have a special ability called Talent Protection. Its talent plus its own job, showing the characteristics of multiple professions, so it is called Repeat Tang, which is the meaning of all professions in the language of the mythological age.

For example: Cass is a mix of archers and assassins, Donk is an illusionist and a heavy spearman, and Barry is a hammerman and priest, as well as a warrior. Finally, there is him Haig...... The leader of the re-recording Tang Mercenary Regiment. Although he is an assassin in the middle of the third order, he has the characteristics of almost all classes.

His Buff talent [Greed] is a buff that can be used to gain enemy skills by killing them. No matter what profession a person is, it's just that the skills obtained are often a few levels lower than the original holder, so he doesn't know how to have advanced skills, but relying on the conspiracy design and the enemy's unfamiliarity with him, he also has the experience of killing the superior many times, so he doesn't pay attention to Xia Di.

That's the end of it.

Haig thought, slowly raising his right hand.

A red flame floated from the palm of his hand, illuminating each other's eyes.

He silently recited a fireball and rushed towards Xia Di.

The fireball was as he expected, attracting the other's attention.

He chuckled, sure that the other party would be shocked at the sight of the flames, and adopt a strategy of backwards or forwards.

The former is a novice's approach, because it is a profession that magicians attach importance to damage, if they do not reach the level of the fourth order, or if they carry out defensive magic, they will be hit by a blow from the magician, and if they don't get it right, they will be in danger of their lives, while the latter is a veteran's approach, because if the melee professional distances himself from the magician, it means that there is no hope of victory, so only by advancing to obtain the possibility of melee combat, can he win. But it won't be easy.

Haig didn't care about Xia Di's choice, it had nothing to do with him, he made two preparations, if Xia Di advanced, he would use the doppelganger ring in his hand to make him lose his judgment, and take the opportunity to use the [Cut Throat] skill to smear a knife in his throat, if Xia Di chose to retreat, he would shoot him with a small crossbow with poison hidden behind the fireball and already in his hand. Even if he is dodged, he is confident that he can inflict serious injuries on the opponent, at least by shooting the joints of the limbs.

So, how do you deal with it? Mr. Xia?

Haig thought as he unleashed his fireball spell at Xia Di on the side.

The red fireball broke away from Haig's hand and roared towards Xia Di.

Within a few meters, you can feel the suffocating heat.

Xia Di frowned, neither retreating nor moving forward.

Instead, he calmly watched as the enemy in front of him took the initiative to attack him.

Then, he took out a new martial stone from his pocket and turned it into a two-handed sword.

I carried it hard.

"What!?" The other party will stay put, which is really unexpected by Haig. At such a close distance, it would not be a joke to be hit by a shot, and even if it was to see through it, it would be too bold.

Also, isn't he a boxer? How did you take out the sword?

Remembering that when they met by the river, he also seemed to be holding a sword, which made Haig puzzled.

But doubts are doubts, and Haig has not forgotten the current situation

He gritted his teeth, immediately took a step back, and then took out a crossbow from his clothes and shot it at Xia Di.

Xia Di squinted his eyes and swung his sword to block again.

Then shout and slash! Teleported to Hagrid's side and slashed hard.

Seeing blood on his chest, a bloody streak was cracked, and he quickly used the [Wind Walking Technique] to speed up, constantly retreating, and then used the knight skill [Hard Resistance] and the low-level earth magic [Fall].

Generally speaking, when you see an enemy who wants to flee faster, you will definitely increase your speed to pursue, but at this time, you will often ignore your feet, and you will fall into the pit created by [Fall]!

This is the experience skill that Haig has summed up after trying countless times after seizing the magic skill.

There's no reason it wouldn't work.

Although the half-metre-high pit could not hurt the young man much, it was at least used to interrupt him, create breathing time for himself, and create offensive opportunities.

Haig is confident in that.

However.

Xia Di only chased a step or two before stopping.

"I see, you're not just an assassin and magic, you're also practicing other professions." Xia Di swept the ground, glanced at the pit created by the fall, and looked at him mockingly, "But your routine is not deep enough to be called a full-time person." ”