Chapter 142: Lessons learned
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—"Hundred Blades"
Qiang
The swift greatsword slash slashed at the reef like waves crashing against the reef, slashing at Evensey with a terrible howl of wind.
At this moment, Evancy held the god of fire high, and his eyes were extremely strange to look at Vincent, who was wielding the Painful Purgatory with all his might, and his eyes were bubbling with blood-red flames.
She really couldn't figure out why Vincent wanted to start it earlier, he obviously saw that she had launched it for five seconds, why did he still consume anger and waste skills against her.
Avensi's strangeness, Vincent naturally looked at it indifferently.
He stared into Evensy's eyes, ignoring the pure white semicircular light shield that completely covered her, and even more ignored the three pale blue light shields that kept rotating around the light mask on the surface of the light mask, and continued to wave the painful purgatory in his hand very persistently.
Three seconds later, the secretly vigilant Avensia breathed a sigh of relief, she thought at first that Vincent must have other plans, but she didn't expect that Vincent would actually face her asylum treatment and perform the stake output.
- "Unstoppable"
Perhaps sensing that the best time had come, or perhaps that Vessy's relaxed expression was too obvious, Vincent unleashed his hard-earned special skills.
For the next five seconds, all of Vincent's attacks will ignore blocks, status blessings, and mana shields, and the damage dealt during this time will be applied directly to the target's body {damage reduction with a priority lower than defensive gear}.
In other words, Vincent ignored the damage reduction of Avensi's protective status and the physical damage reduction of the Iron Body for the next five seconds, and dealt true damage to Avensi, who was not wearing defensive equipment.
So in less than a second, the battle was over.
Avensi, who failed to exert effective countermeasures at the first time, lost.
The Painful Purgatory in Vincent's hand was aimed at her neck, the blade resting on her shoulder.
If Vincent hadn't been paying attention to Evance's blood in his teammates' column, I'm afraid that if he slashed a few more times, Evensie would really have died.
After almost dying, Avensey put away her weapon in silence, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, she was indeed unwilling to lose.
She didn't know anything about Vincent's specific skills, so she could be prepared in advance.
"Isn't it a little unwilling?"
Vincent, who could not stop his hand, asked Vensey with a smile after also withdrawing his weapon.
But Avensi, who was still a little resentful before, probably figured something out, shook his head lightly and retorted: "Not now, and I understand what you mean." ”
Vincent then asked, "Oh, can you tell me about it?"
There was a hint of loss on Avensi's pretty face, and her tone was unusually flat: "In a life-and-death duel, for some situations that you can't expect, it's best to adapt to changes. ”
Vincent immediately had a teachable expression, and nodded his head a few times: "That's right, since I'm willing to launch a pseudo-invincible skill with a long cooldown time, such as pain endurance, you shouldn't be stingy with this same pseudo-invincible skill." ”
Vinson was telling the truth, and if Vinnesie had quickly considered the possibilities of Vinson's next move as he had been in agony and rushed at her, perhaps she would not have lost so quickly.
After all, there is a twenty-level attribute difference between Vincent and her, and once Vincent doesn't grasp the opportunity, it is not impossible for Evan to seize the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.
However, Vincent saw that Evan was still very depressed while reflecting, so he took the initiative to walk up to her and patted her on the shoulder, his eyes full of sincerity: "It doesn't have to be like this, you and I both know that in order not to cause damage to the heart of the mother tree and accidentally injure Avella and them, both of us tried to control ourselves, and we didn't choose to launch a wide range of damage skills. ”
Yes, Vincent and Avinsi, in order not to cause accidents, have a very tacit understanding not to activate various high-level skills with a large range and high damage.
If Avensi activated those high-level skills that could only be learned at level 80 or even level 100, Vincent was afraid that he would have to admit defeat.
Under Vincent's comfort, Vensie relaxed slightly, but she confidently chose the combination of sword, shield and giant sword, and was defeated by Vincent so quickly, no matter how broad-minded she was, she couldn't help but be a little depressed.
Fortunately, the snack goods Avella and Wenwen are very good at comforting people, she ran over in three or two steps, took Evangel's hand and chattered, not letting her think about it.
The corners of Vincent's mouth raised slightly, looking at Evinsi under Avella's funny, he couldn't help but squat down, pinched Avella's reddened little face with a doting smile, and felt much more relaxed for no reason.
"Am I missing something, Vincent. ”
Vincent was thinking about his future plans when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, a young but crisp and pleasant voice.
Vincent didn't even think about it, and responded in his own mind, "May, you're awake." ”
Mei grinned, sounding very excited: "Well, when my strength has recovered to a certain level, I will not sleep again for a period of time in the future." ”
Vincent was also quite excited: "That's good, if you can wake up, Avella must be very, very happy." ”
"Well, though, I don't think this place is perfect for me to leave your body. ”
Vincent was puzzled, "What, are you worried about the Pale Mother Tree?"
May objected, "No, I can sense her kindness and friendliness, I'm mainly worried about my kind. ”
Perhaps Mei's tone was too serious, but for some reason, Vincent's mind immediately appeared with Mei holding her hands on her waist and shaking her head resolutely in disagreement.
Vincent shook his head, removed his imaginary appearance of Mei from his mind, and then asked rhetorically, "They? Do they have any effect on you, um, of you?"
Vincent pauses halfway through his speech before he comes up with a suitable word.
Mei smiled instantly as if she knew Vincent's thoughts: "No, I'm afraid that after they know about my existence, they won't leave, and I'll be really embarrassed at that time." ”
"You mean, they'll leave with you?"
Mei snorted and said, "Yes, think about it, once the six elemental elves cry and say that you must take them away, what will you do?"
"Well, in our current state, it's really not appropriate to take them away. ”
Vincent agreed, and it was impossible for him, who had already reached a symbiotic contract with May, to make a contract with other electric elemental elves again. And judging from their current performance, there is a high probability that they are unwilling to sign a symbiotic contract with Evsey.
Besides, even if they wanted to, what would happen to the remaining four, so that they could sit on their shoulders all the time?
Perhaps it was Vincent's regretful mood that affected Mei, and she smiled again: "If there is a chance in the future, we will come to them, don't worry about it, Vincent." ”
Vincent nodded in agreement, "Understood." ”
But as soon as Vincent finished speaking, he remembered something.