Chapter Seventy-Nine: How to Use Your Talents
Although the slap will not cause fatal damage to Lynch, this shot is really enough for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Lynch fell far to the ground, feeling dizzy, and he knocked over the rows of candle shelves behind him, some of the red candles scattered all over his body, and then went out. But the candles didn't ignite his clothes, and to Lynch's surprise, when the flame-like red light touched Lynch's body and then went out, he only felt a chill that penetrated into his bone marrow.
This makes matters worse.
Lynch's vision was a little blurry at the moment, and while he felt the weakness and pain of his body skeleton about to dissipate, he slowly moved his body back, trying to distance himself from the blurred, slowly approaching black shadow in his field of vision.
"Don't jump high easily, or engage the enemy while falling," Lynch vaguely remembered what the bald instructor had said when he was training them: "If you don't have special means, it's very difficult for you to change your trajectory in the air, or make some other useful evasive moves, especially if you're at a disadvantage, or if you're evenly matched, you'll only let the enemy catch your flaws, make you collapse faster, and let you fall straight into a dead end, you know?"
The dark shadow slowly approached the struggling teenager, his head down, his eyes glowing red, staring at Lynch.
It turns out that this is really its eyes. It looks like a small red light. Lynch thought a little off the line, feeling that his body was better, so he supported himself and quickly got up from the ground.
The shadow didn't chase after it, it didn't stop, it just stared at Lynch, and then slowly approached him.
Worthy of a villain. Lynch exclaimed, and re-summoned the sword that had disappeared because of the detachment.
"I said we go there too often, maybe people will think we're casual. Ying Lan, who tied up her long hair, looked helpless, followed behind Luo Yu with a lantern, complaining with a broken mouth, and even her tone revealed a weak taste: "The affairs of the development area have just been completed, and the affairs of your family have not been resolved, I still want to see my grandfather, you must know that we only have two days off, and you don't cultivate?"
"You're going to come with you. ā
"I'm not going to accompany you~" Ying Lan walked quickly to Luo Yu's side, stuck to her, and at the same time stretched out her free hand to come around from behind and touch the cold girl's soft face: "I'm afraid you'll be lonely if I'm not there~"
Luo Yu let Ying Lan touch it like this, but did not respond.
"You don't really think that Lynch can awaken the third talent, do you?" Ying Lan suddenly thought of something, and looked at Luo Yu with wide eyes in surprise: "He's just pretending to be handsome, little boy, it's understandable that you want to behave, you won't take it seriously, right?"
"If he lied to me, I wouldn't have paid attention to him in the future. ā
"Yo~ Is my little feather angry?"
"You're in a strange tone today. ā
"Ahem. Ying Lan withdrew her hand and returned to her senses: "Then do you really want to confirm that he has really awakened the third talent this time, or do you want to help him completely solve the root problem?" The monster that has been pestering him?"
"There's no way I can solve the monster. Luo Yu's face suddenly became a little confused: "That monster is very special and cunning, the first time I accidentally let it run, there is no way to catch it again." Otherwise, I would have fixed it a long time ago. ā
"Can Lynch deal with this monster now? After all, even Madame Fran was wounded. ā
"It should be okay......" Luo Yu was a little unsure: "Now it must not even be healed from its injuries, and its strength is less than one percent, Lynch should be able to deal with it." ā
"Every time I hear you say, I think it's unreliable. Ying Lan sighed and carefully avoided a dirty puddle in front of her: "How can that monster not even be able to recover from its injuries for so long." ā
"Although it has some resistance to fire, the flames I have attached to it will always burn it, and my flames are not something it can handle. This time, Luo Yu replied definitely: "Its current strength can't solve these scars I left on it, maybe it hasn't been able to act until now." It wouldn't be hard for Lynch to solve it if he had awakened his third talent. ā
The black shadow stood in front of Lynch again, motionless with his giant sword, like a powerful demon king looking down on the small enemy in front of him, disdainful of his hands, just waiting for another challenge from the brave man on the other side.
The brave boy stood up again, also using his long sword to pestle the floor, panting and slowly recovering his strength.
It's okay to use the sword directly to cut the body, because the sword is sharp enough, and it has characteristics such as breaking evil spirits, but the black shadow on the opposite side is also superb in swordsmanship, and its proficiency may exceed the category of "proficient", and it is easy to be recognized and countered directly with the sword. Lynch stared at the monster across from him as he thought about the best way to deal with it.
The weaker lightning doesn't seem to be able to do much damage to it, but the lightning ball is so slow that it can always dodge it by some means.
So how to deal with him?
Lynch looked at the tall black figure opposite and suddenly had some doubts.
It's so chivalrous? Waiting for me to recover? Is this still a monster?
A man and a monster just looked at each other like this, compared to Lynch's struggling appearance with a sword, the monster was like a silent statue, silently silent.
Looking at this situation alone, Lynch is clearly at a disadvantage.
Until the monster suddenly burned like a simple firewood, and there was a short "crackling" sound.
Lynch suddenly noticed that a wound on the monster's body suddenly cracked, and hot blood burst out of it like magma.
At this moment, one person and one monster moved at the same time and pounced on each other.
I should have thought of it! Its wounds have not healed completely! Lynch suddenly realized.
Compared to the big one, the small one is always a little more flexible.
Lynch leaned over to dodge the sweep of the greatsword, swinging his sword towards the monster's lower three paths, while keeping an eye on the monster's movements.
Sure enough, after paying attention, Lynch noticed that there was indeed something wrong with the monster. Some of its moves are always awkward, and it can hurt Lynch in a more relaxed way, but it prefers to choose another style of play.
In other words, its style of play has become very conservative since one bold jump.
But even so, the monster's greatsword is still wielding a drip, and although there is no way to threaten Lynch, Lynch can't find any flaws to give it a sword.
But this time, Lynch didn't think about solving it with a long sword.
His left hand began to gather electric light.
Lynch gripped his cracked left hand with great difficulty, allowing the furious electric light to glow with blinding light, sizzling in his hand.
The Shadow was defensive at first, but ignored it when he saw Lynch's left hand doing so.
"Hey. Lynch chuckled, barely dodging the swing of his greatsword - as he picked up the lightning, part of his body's attention had to turn to his left hand, and his offense gradually turned into a defensive position until he was disadvantaged.
"Thought I could only throw lightning balls? I'm not a mage. ā
"Eat Lao Tzu and a thousand birds!"