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Verahill adjusted her stance in mid-air, and a backflip landed firmly on the snow-covered woodland, while mentally confirming the fact that the guy in front of her was not easy to deal with.

At this time, the Revenant Glas was completely different from before, although his strength had not been greatly improved, but his combat skills were like a different person, from the original rough and wide opening and closing to meticulous and cautious, which made Vera Hill difficult to adapt to for a while, so he was caught and almost hit.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity that you are from Aster, and you will die here today."

Glass sighed, then stepped forward with his sword raised.

“！！！”

Verahir hurriedly swung the Frost to try to defend himself, but the hunter in the Grey Mist armor disappeared the moment he was about to make contact with Verahir's defenses.

"Where?"

Hurrying to find the enemy's traces, Verahir immediately looked up when she thought of the identity of the Glas Revenant.

I saw that the tall Glass had already jumped into the air at this moment, like an eagle with wings soaring, the silver-white sword blade flashed with a cold cold light in the afterglow of the setting sun, and on the crossbow, the crossbow arrows woven by the black world strings were ready to go, which is one of the professional skills of the wilderness hunter, eagle stepping, the skill description is to step on it with the air as a foothold, jumping to a height that ordinary people can't reach, and in the battle, the wilderness hunter often uses this trick to occupy the commanding heights.

Now Glass used this skill to disrupt Verahir's judgment and unleashed a barrage of crossbow bolts from a height.

Whoop -

The three crossbow arrows formed a subtle angle, covering the space to the left and right of Verahir, and Glass was above her, and for a moment, Verahir could not dodge.

Holding the frost tightly, Villahil stared at Glass, who had fallen towards him, and stepped forward.

Since you can't dodge, you can only face it head-on.

The light of the flame illuminated Glass, his face was the complete opposite of the previous frenzy, only showing a calm and focused expression, the red flame in his eyes burned quietly, the light of the fire seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, this is the eyes of a revenant with centuries of memory, although it is not sharp, but it is still chilling.

A sword burned out the crossbow arrow in the center, and Verahir's raised hand quickly fell, slashing straight at Glass.

Glass, on the other hand, was unhurried, raising his sword to block back, while his left hand fired another volley from below.

In the face of this precise attack, Verahill could only kick the ground, using Glass's sword as a fulcrum, jumped up, and barely dodged three crossbow arrows, but this move hit Glass's heart, he retracted the sword the moment Verahill jumped, and the Ranger General suddenly lost his balance, and the whole person fell in the direction of Glass.

"Hmm-"

Verahill knew the plan, but there was no proper way at the moment, so he could only use the strength of his whole body to press down the frost, and at the same time, ultramarine flames ignited all over his body, and the high temperature immediately swept the two of them, but Verahill saw that Glass had no fear in his eyes.

Just a second before Cang Yan came into contact with the Fog Armor, Glass slid sideways and disappeared directly in front of Verahill's eyes, causing the Ranger General to fall to the ground, taking advantage of this drop, Glass's crossbow fired again in succession.

Hmmm――

Verahir also used Shi Yu very decisively, the spinning sword shot down the crossbow arrow, she reached out and did a somersault as it touched the ground, the long sword fended off the sword that Glass took advantage of, and then the pale blue world string opened in an attempt to envelop the Revenant.

Verahill had already seen that Glass's stigma belonged to a passive type of dominating beast, this kind of stigmata had the weakest erosion ability, but the strongest anti-erosion ability, which was the opposite of her interference-type stigma, only to see that the cyan world string had just touched Glass's fog armor, and it was bounced off by the looming black world string, and the two colors of the world string were constantly fighting around Glass, and it was impossible to distinguish the superior for a while.

Glass, on the other hand, ignored the confrontation, pulling the trigger of his crossbow while his own attack was blocked.

This is how the Revenant fights, using a sword and crossbow at the same time, melee and ranged combinations, it is so varied and unpredictable that it is easy to catch enemies off guard for the first time.

Although Verahir was gifted and advanced to gold before the age of thirty, when it came to fighting strange enemies, there was no better place than Glass, who had existed for hundreds of years, and in this time and again, she was already at a disadvantage, exhausted by defense, unable to launch an effective attack.

And Shiloh also saw all this, he knew that Vera Hill was at a disadvantage in the confrontation, after all, unless the profession of the Revenant was often dealt with, it was easy to be confused by its tactics and subconsciously expose his flaws.

If it were Shiloh who had the strength of gold, the current Glass would probably have been beaten so long ago that he couldn't even find his teeth, but things were not as good as expected, he was only a bronze now, and the most he could have opened the inheritance was at the silver intermediate level, not to mention that he had used it up against the spell chasing the big tree Ulster before, and now the inheritance is in the cooling of the resurrection.

In this third stage, Glass relies on the continuous output of the large number of people in the game, but at the moment no one can intervene in the direct battle between the two golds, and everything can only rely on Vera Hill.

"Wait—"

Shiloh seemed to have thought of something, he froze, thought for a moment, and finally decided to put it into action.

"Your Highness Alifils, this place is under your command, and I will help General Strass."

"Well, what do you mean to help?"

Princess Elyfils repelled the bipedal wyvern swooping from the sky with a sword, questioning Shiloh's words.

Bronze casually intervened in gold-level battles or not, not to mention whether it was useful, the aftermath of the battle alone could make the weak bronze rank lose his life, even if Princess Elifils trusted Shiloh very much, it was still difficult to understand what he wanted to do.

"I'll come when I go."

Shiloh knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he didn't explain, so he bypassed Gerson, who was fighting with the giant bear, and ran towards Verahill and Glass, who were fighting.

At this time, Verahir was on the defensive, and the originally flamboyant Cangyan was all gathered around her to defend against the cold arrows that appeared from time to time from Glass, and in the exchange of swords and swords, Verahir retreated and was gradually forced into a corner.

She is also looking for a way to break the game, but the experienced Glass does not have any obvious mistakes, and even sometimes deliberately reveals flaws to lure Vera Hill into the bait, although the Ranger General is also gradually adapting to the opponent's fighting style, but time is of the essence, and the current situation is afraid that she will be defeated before Verahill fully adapts and finds a way to crack it.

Just as Verahir blocked another blow, she jumped over Glass's shoulder and caught a glimpse of Shiloh running towards her, and her heart was shocked.

On the one hand, he was surprised that Shiloh dared to intervene in the battle of the Golden Rank, and on the other hand, he was surprised by the magic he had built in his hands.

Instantly comprehending Shiloh's meaning, Verahir slammed Glass away, and the flames that had originally wrapped around him erupted at the same time, shining in front of Glass's eyes.

Glass, who was focused on fighting Verahir, didn't even notice Shiloh who was quietly approaching within thirty yards behind him, and he was about to raise his hand to shoot a crossbow arrow, but found that the space around him seemed to freeze, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed a young man in a frost-blue robe, and in his raised right hand was a divine technique that he was extremely familiar with.

Imprison!