Chapter 151: Turning the Tide
At this time, the quicksand had reached An Cheng's thighs, and the sand girl was giggling gloating while manipulating the sand to make them flow faster, and the shrill voice made people listen to it very disgustingly.
"How's it going, does it feel like you're trapped waiting to die?"
"Hehe, are you so confident that you can trap me?" An Cheng chuckled disdainfully, but in his heart he was quietly calculating the distance between himself and the sand girl.
"You're all like this now, and you're still hard-mouthed? I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!! ”
The sand girl raised a pair of thin eyebrows, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened a little, she clenched her hands into fists, the sand flowed faster with her movements, and soon An Cheng's two legs were completely trapped in it.
However, at this moment, An Cheng, who had not made any movements, suddenly moved, and the knife whip in her hand flashed silver again, and the end of the knife whip turned into metal filaments, and threw straight towards the sand girl with lightning speed.
The sand girl didn't expect An Cheng's weapon to change like this, even if she was startled, she took a few steps back, her arm suddenly raised, and suddenly the sand on the ground rose into the air with her movements, and the sand and gravel gathered into a shield in front of her.
However, how could An Cheng's flexible attack be blocked so easily, at the moment when the sand shield was formed, the wire controlled by An Cheng circled the back of the sand shield like life, but the target was the defenseless back of the sand girl.
Although the sand girl was a little older, her reaction was not slow, and she saw that her defense methods were far less flexible than An Cheng's, so she immediately decided to disperse the sand shield again and turn it into sand, wrapping her whole body in it.
Although this kind of defense is not as strong as a shield, it can achieve all-round without dead ends, which is exactly the nemesis of An Cheng, who focuses on agile attacks.
However, An Cheng seemed to have expected her to do this, only to see her snort coldly, the attack in her hand did not pause at all, and the metal wire under her control surrounded the sand shell outside the sand girl's body, although the strength of the wire alone could not break through her defense, but surrounded her layer by layer.
"Don't you like sand? Let's come along! An Cheng let out a low snort, shook his wrist hard, and in an instant, the metal thread wrapped around the mummy-like sand girl in the sand shell flew straight towards the quicksand at An Cheng's feet.
The sand girl exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly lifted the change of quicksand, allowing it to return to the ordinary ground, An Cheng took this opportunity to quickly pull his body out of the dirt with one hand.
Manipulating such a large amount of sand seemed to be physically demanding, and after the sand girl fell to the ground, the sand shells on her body began to fall off layer by layer without enough energy support, revealing her panicked eyes.
"The trick is over, and now it's the real competition."
An Cheng hooked the corners of his mouth, and turned the weapon back into the appearance of a knife whip, a few rays of silver light wandered on the knife whip, and the next attack was ready to be launched, just when the knife whip was thrown out again, the defenseless neck of the sand girl would be easily cut off by her.
Du Jiujiu had been paying attention to the situation in the arena on the side, and seeing that An Cheng had regained her advantage, the heart she had been carrying was also slightly relaxed.
However, although the outcome in the arena seemed to be a foregone conclusion, Du Jiujiu faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.
Will this game really be so easy to win?
Obviously, the number of the opponent's abilities is far more on their side, and melee should be the most beneficial way to fight for them, but they chose the most unfavorable way of fighting for themselves.
The Beast Tamer is also the leader of a team, and he is not too stupid, so how can he make such a low-level mistake and compete with them in the most unfavorable way, and what good is it for them?
Thinking of this, Du Jiujiu's eyes couldn't help but look at the beast tamer on the other side of the arena.
At this time, the animal trainer was still leaning lazily on the recliner with Erlang's legs crossed, watching the game in the field with great interest, obviously they had already lost a game, and if they lost this game, then they would have no room to turn back.
But even so, when the animal trainer saw that his side was at a disadvantage, he still did not look anxious.
This really doesn't make sense, there must be something wrong with this! There must be something she overlooked!
Seeing this, a layer of cold sweat oozed from Du Jiujiu's neck in an instant.
So...... An Cheng is likely to be in danger!!
As soon as Du Jiujiu wanted to say a word of warning, he saw that An Cheng had already jumped high from the ground, his sword whip was waving in the air like a snake, and the shining silver light was reaching the neck of the sand girl who fell to the ground.
An Cheng's attack was as fast as lightning, and it seemed that in less than a second, the head of the sand girl would be easily cut off by her.
The Sand Girl's expression still looked very panicked, but the panic was not like a visceral fear, but more like a deliberate pretense, and her eyes flashed with a little essence, as if she was plotting some trick.
"An Cheng be careful!!"
Seeing the smug look in the corner of the sand girl's eyes, Du Jiujiu couldn't care about anything, and hurriedly shouted.
An Cheng's intuition has always been keen, she originally felt that something was wrong, she didn't use all her strength when attacking, but left some spare strength just in case, at this time, after hearing Du Jiujiu's shout, the original uneasiness was instantly amplified many times.
An Cheng looked down at the sand girl, only to see her red lips tightly pursed into a malicious smile.
When she met An Cheng's gaze, the smile of the sand girl became even bigger.
I didn't see any movement from the sand girl, but the sand under her seemed to be attracted by a huge suction, and in an instant, they all rushed from the ground to mid-air and converged into a huge palm, slapping towards An Cheng fiercely.
Such a short time did not allow An Cheng to think about anything, and besides, her body was in mid-air at this time, and there was no place to focus.
At the critical moment, An Cheng fiercely threw the whip towards this huge palm, thinking that if he couldn't break it up, he could at least use the strength of the rebound to gain a little respite for himself.
However, when the whip touched the palm of the sand, An Cheng's face suddenly changed.
Under An Cheng's ability control, the knife whip has always been like her own body, able to transmit her perception, but when she really came into contact with this giant palm that looked extremely hard, An Cheng was surprised to find that it was not as strong as she imagined, but was loosely gathered together like the previous quicksand.
An Cheng's knife whip was like hitting cotton and couldn't borrow strength, and the knife whip was firmly fixed inside after being caught in it, and it was difficult to even pull it out.
An Cheng's face was pale as he watched as the huge sandy palm continued to enlarge in front of him, and finally slapped it his body.
Under the tremendous force, An Cheng's body was flapped out like a rag doll, and after hitting the ground hard, it slid out for a long distance.