Strong, really strong.

When God closes one window, he often opens another window for people, and occasionally closes the door with him.

As a heroic spirit but without any treasures, but the job agent is one of the three strongest job agents, then there must be extraordinary force, or skill. Only in this way can we fully afford the name of the Heroic Spirit.

Xie Xie had never seen anyone who could play a gun like this. Every move, every stab and pick is as if dancing, swift and elegant, as if tempered thousands of times, every step and every blow is natural, and there is no flaw to be found. A spear seemed to be alive, dancing in Zhao Yun's hand as best it could.

Yes, the people danced, and the guns followed.

Every shot was stabbed at his vital point, without the slightest mercy on his men because he looked like a child, hiding all the killing intentions in the seemingly beautiful dance - a veritable "gun dance". The hem of her outfit didn't dampen her offense in the slightest, but rather added a bit of mystery to the deadly dance.

No...... Not only that, but every time she turned, the wide hem of her dress perfectly blocked all her movements, and it was only when she fired the gun that she could see how she was attacking. The hem of the garment is as if it has a spiritual wit, weaving the most perfect dance with people and guns.

Xie Xie just stretched out protective shields to protect himself inside, and didn't make too many counterattacks, at most he only occasionally put a small fireball to test it. It's just that in that deadly gun dance, the fireball was picked up by the extremely ordinary-looking spear without even a single heat wave, or directly pierced.

Again and again, the spear stabbed against the colorless shield, making a piercing and high-pitched noise. Xie Xie, on the other hand, would always add a new layer of protection before the shield was completely shattered.

His current job is caster, and it's impossible to make the girl sing conquest with the sword like before. This body is difficult to hold even the hilt of the sword, let alone fight against such a spear dance.

He felt that even if he turned on the "spear mastery", it would only be to this extent, and maybe it would be inferior.

What a terrifying martial art.

Moreover, in his previous life, Zhao Yun's only weak electricity, the lack of strength, may have been made up for by this heroic body. As far as Xie Xie is concerned, this kind of power is completely beyond what she should have. Even...... This power is still increasing, is it borrowing?

Xie Xie squinted his eyes and looked at the ground where the soles of Zhao Yun's feet were getting deeper and deeper, at first they only rotated on the toes at a point, but now the ground at the fulcrum had completely sunk in, and in contrast to this, it was Zhao Yun's power. One shot is stronger than the other, and one shot is more exciting than the other. It may have taken four blows to break a shield at first, but now it's gradually only two and a half shots, and the number is still shrinking.

Although the outcome of the battle was predestined from the start, he couldn't help but marvel at this powerful and gorgeous skill.

But that's the end of it.

A cold light flashed in Xie Xie's eyes, and he had already seen where the flaws of this gun dance were. Consistency. If you can't connect it, it's useless.

Zhao Yun's eyes stabbed out one shot after another, and she could feel that Xie Xie's strength was by no means just like this. He has always been passively defensive, and even counterattacks are only tentative. When he does it, it's time to know whether the winner is the winner.

However, Zhao Yun's heart was full of confidence at this time. Xie Xie guessed correctly, this set of gun dances does require strong skills and coherence to make it, and use the skill of borrowing strength to stack his own strength layer by layer, and he doesn't need to exert too much force by himself at all. Once the gun dance took shape, no one could take the next shot.

But after fighting for so long, she was also secretly surprised in her heart. Her spear dance has reached the third layer, but Xie Xie still looks like he is still at ease, he seems to have infinite magical power, the protective shield is lost one after another, and there is no need for any techniques or gestures to perform magic, it is simply terrifying, maybe even that horn is just like that.

Thinking like this, suddenly Xie Xie made a move, slowly stretched out his right hand, opened his five fingers, and gently waved down.

Rumble......

The sound was very soft, but in this place so silent that even the sound of the river lapping on the bank could be clearly heard, everyone present discovered its existence.

It didn't seem to have changed, but Zhao Yun had already noticed that something was wrong. She didn't need to use much force to dance with her guns, but now, with each shot, she felt as heavy as a jack pendant on her arm. No, not only the hands, but the whole body, the earth, and even the air are countless times heavier.

Zhao Yun frowned, and the movements in his hands did not stop, but he accelerated the movements in his hands. She had a faint sense of foreboding in her heart, and she absolutely couldn't drag it out like this any longer. The original light song and dance suddenly turned into a storm, and one shot after another stabbed tightly on Xie Xie's protective shield, and the originally stalemate situation actually made her slowly approach Xie Xie with such a hand.

The tip of the spear occasionally broke the shield in front of him, rubbing the tip of his nose and sweeping it, but it was blocked by another layer. Rao is like this, Xie Xie still looked at her with a smile, his hand maintained a downward posture, and slowly pressed down.

This magic is basically something that many magic novels will have, so it's on his list of abilities.

It's called: Gravity.

The hand is ten times flat, the third is thirty times lower, the third is fifty times, and the full one is a hundred times. Now his hand was slowly pressed down two-thirds of the way. Under this gravity, even the ground was neatly pressed down for a few minutes, and the green bricks on it cracked one after another.

Zhao Yun's movements became slower and slower. She felt more and more strained. She hadn't felt so tired since she got the Heroic Spirit, and every shot she fired felt like a day of racing, protesting from all over her body, sweat pouring from everywhere and soaking her clothes.

What she was wearing was the light gauze dress worn by the dancing girl. This kind of clothing is cool to wear, but it has a disadvantage - water absorption. Once the water sticks to it, the whole garment becomes heavier, and it is impossible to imagine that it is as light as it was just now. It's just that Zhao Yun doesn't want to stop.

She was only three meters away from Xie Xie. And her gun is more than two meters long.

It's just that she can't lift her hand. Suddenly, a furrow appeared at the bottom of her feet, and she fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Are you going to lose here...... She hasn't lost yet, it's just that this feeling makes her can't help but feel a kind of disgust in her heart.

No, I can't lose yet.

I must not lose.

With such belief, she took that step.

It was a taboo, a taboo that even she didn't know about.

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