Chapter 155: Demigods

The girls have been observing, since the first battle, they have been observing, observing the way each person fights, observing the position of each person, observing the cooperation of each person with their companions. The girls found that if they calmed down and carefully observed the battle of the demigods, they could find a lot www.biquge.info of highlights to make up for their own shortcomings, and the girls were now at a stage that just needed these experiences from others to compare with their own experience, so to speak, the successive battles on this road were very timely, and the gains brought to the girls were more effective than their own hard training for a year.

The battle of the demigods is efficient and fluid, and it looks like a wonderful performance, which is extremely entertaining and intoxicating for onlookers.

The first thing that caught Catherine's eye was the short, stout figure of the dwarven shield defender Cornaida. Shield Guardian is similar to the Guardian Knight, belonging to the defensive barrier of a team, which can protect the members of the team from damage, and the shield guardian who specializes in defense is much stronger than the Guardian Knight, the only flaw is that there is no Guardian Knight's high-speed moving skills, resulting in too low mobility ability, and many times unable to support other teammates in a timely and effective manner, this defect is difficult to avoid for shield guards with heavy armor and huge shields, especially in the complex terrain of dense forest mountain roads.

But Coneda is different, and Coneda has perfectly avoided this defect in its own way. The road conditions here are still complicated, the ground is uneven, the roots are full of vines, and the weeds are everywhere, even a normal professional will move at the lowest speed on this terrain, but Conida is not a normal professional, he is a demigod standing at the apex of the professional, for him, he has exerted his control of his strength and limbs to the extreme, whether it is defense or movement, it will not take any more effort. When moving, his body is low, almost clinging to the ground and sliding, and with each step, his body will make subtle adjustments, always keeping his center of gravity slightly in front of his body, not only will he not reduce his speed due to obstacles, but he can use these obstacles to make his speed increase slightly with each step.

However, Cornaida was able to defend against most of the attacks in time, not only because of the way he moved, but even if he moved according to his way, the speed was definitely not comparable to the actual charging skills, and it was impossible to do something that even Catherine, a knight, could not do in the melee. But in actual combat, he can appear in time for the place where he needs to appear almost every time, because every time before the enemy attacks, he has already begun to move, always appearing in their attack path before the enemy, without a single mistake, without exception.

Catherine's eyes flashed with surprise, in her observation, the movements of everyone on the entire battlefield are under the control of Corinda, the next action of each enemy, the next action of each teammate, is completely within his calculations, which teammate will be attacked by which enemy in which position, Coranda can grasp it at the first time, and then calmly help, for the knight girl, this is like opening a door to a new world for her. Catherine had used this way to fight by chance before, but she had never had such an intuitive in-depth understanding of such a system, until now she saw Corneda's defense performance, and the girl knew that as long as she could master this skill, coupled with her own movement speed, her own defense ability could be improved by leaps and bounds, but the girl also knew that this skill seemed simple, but it required a lot of combat experience to support, otherwise it would be impossible to make accurate judgments, and correct prediction was the basis of this defense method。

Not only Catherine, but Freya's eyes also sparkled, and although there were no crystal gunners and mechanics among the demigods, Frael and Alcmine, who were also marksmen, provided her with a standard example of long-range combat. Theoretically, the jungle is a nightmare for all ranged professionals, with a large number of tree trunks preventing arrows from flying, uneven ground preventing shooters from moving around to change their position, and overgrown bushes obscuring the shooter's view, making it hardly any shooter willing to fight the enemy in the jungle. But elves are the exception, especially the powerful demigod ranger Vorar, who is the exception of the exception. In Freya's eyes, Floral, dressed in a long green dress, danced in the dense forest, spun out with light steps from behind the trunk of the tree as a cover, and several feather arrows silently shot out in different directions during the turn, and her body did not stop because of the shooting, but accelerated the rotation with the power of the bowstring vibration, and disappeared behind another tree trunk, but a few seconds later, Her Majesty had already appeared in the treetops more than ten meters away, and the feather arrows were lightning into the back of the necks of several unsuspecting monsters. When the rest of the beasts raised their heads to look for the attacker, Vral had already disappeared, only the slightly trembling treetops, which confirmed that everything just now was not an illusion.

Every attack of Her Majesty is a very ordinary shooting technique, without the use of any special archery skills, but it is these ordinary attacks, each blow can take away a powerful enemy. In Freya's eyes, Her Majesty has almost turned into the most accurate machine, her body is always in a state of movement, and the position of every step is just right, in the face of the enemy's attack, she does not need Corinda to coordinate defense, and she does not need to dodge, because the position where she appears is never the enemy, and she is always free from the enemy's attack, and in the same way, she does not need to wait for the opportunity to shoot, and she does not need to aim, because whenever she pulls the bowstring, the position of her body is always just right, and she only needs to release her right hand, and the feather arrow will naturally hit the enemy and take away the enemy's life。

Although both are marksmen who are good at long-range attacks, the high priest of the lizardmen, Alcmene and Vral are completely two fighting styles, if Vral is like a breeze in the forest, never stop and unpredictable, but can penetrate every corner of the forest, then Alcmene is like a hard rock in a swamp, let the rain wash away the swamp and erode it, and will not move anything.

The high priest stood firmly in place, the spear in his hand lightly poked the ground, the yellow-green vertical pupils were half-open and half-closed, like a stone that would not move, whenever a demonic beast approached her side, she could only see the spear in her hand flash, and the demonic beast was already covered with blood, staggering backwards and falling, and there was no more sound, while Alcmene himself still maintained his original posture, still standing motionless. When no monster approached, she moved, Freya couldn't see her reaction at all, she could only see her hand wave, the throwing gun had disappeared in her hand, and when it flew in the air, it turned into dozens of sticks, covering a piece of ground like falling rain, and several monsters had no room to escape at all, so they were nailed to the ground by the throwing gun, scratching the ground in vain, but they no longer had the strength to stand up. (To be continued.) )