107 drunken fist
The female players under Richard cooperated quite tacitly, and Ivy's way up and down, left and right was blocked, and there was almost nowhere to hide except for hard resistance.
As if giving up on herself, Ivy fell straight down, leaning back without any protection, but dodging two knives and an arrow in such a free fall, the green dagger happened to pass between Ivy's legs, and if the target was a man, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Is this, fainted?"
"If you can fight with Captain Richard to this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, it should be to the limit. β
"It's a good thing that the girl is lying down, otherwise Helena's greatsword wouldn't have been so easy to keep around. β
Several female members of the besieging team were guessing their own, but at the moment when the back of her head was about to hit the ground, Ivy made a defensive action that seemed to be instinctive, propping up the ground with her elbows, and putting it on the back pillow like a leisurely nap: "I'm sorry, the wine just came up, what a good angle!"
"Die!" "The Greatsword Girl and the Longsword Girl launch a second wave of attacks at the same time!
Ivy rolled over on the spot, narrowly dodging two blades of very different natures, the heavy sound of crushing rock and the sharp sound of breaking wind passing through Ivy's earlobe and hair, respectively.
The two female swordsmen looked at their respective weapons in disbelief: "Could it be that the battle has been fought by Richard for a while, and the director's own martial arts have regressed? No, no, it must be that girl who has played tricks!"
The confrontation of lightning and fire, if it seems to others, Ivy is using wonderful skills to avoid the moment, but the girl then reached out and scratched her back, giving people the illusion that "this guy just wants to sleep in a different position", and I don't know if the dangerous dodge is really good or just shit luck.
"Two clumsy guys, let's step aside, it's not easy for this girl to fight with the head of the group. β
The female assassin with two green daggers faintly burrowed half of her body from the shadows of the ground, as if she had just dived and emerged, her gray hair and blood-colored eyes were very strange.
"Please, if you're really an assassin, you have a bit of professionalism, okay? Ivy was casually sarcastic, when she suddenly noticed a chill running from her back to her neck!
"Thank you for the reminder. The sound was still coming from the green dagger thief in front of him, and a small cherry mouth had been slightly opened against Ivy's neck, revealing a pair of thin fangs.
"Ventriloquism?"
Ivy's mind moved, the muscles of her ankles and calves flicked, and the whole person was like a carp thrown on the shore, without using her arms and waist, and maintaining a flat lying position, she bounced up more than a meter high, breaking free from the strange female assassin.
This jump is not as simple as the common "carp fighting", because Ivy's waist is almost completely devoid of strength, and only the strength of the lower limbs below the knee is used to bounce up, in the end, the skill is not high, but most of the mystery is in the strength.
If it was Ivy in the past, no matter how much she practiced, she wouldn't be able to do this seemingly simple action, which has nothing to do with skills, it is completely about eating strength.
However, after she was washed by the blood of a hundred beasts and dragons, the strength of her muscles and bones was dozens of times stronger, but her weight and body shape did not change, which was equivalent to using the engine of a fighter jet to drive a plastic model, and she could do anything within a controllable range.
On the other side, the female assassin covered her mouth in annoyance: "I knew that it would be very hot around her, but I didn't expect it to be so hot!
"The real steam is actually invisible, when you see the white mist, it is actually the steam that has turned back into small droplets, and in the process of this gaseous state turning into a liquid state, it will release a lot of heat, especially for you, a dark creature, the beautiful Miss Bloodline. β...,
It's rare for Ivy to show off her knowledge of physics in front of others, so this time she has to show off her superiority: "The fighting spirit and magic of the fire system are essentially elemental attribute attacks, and of course they will have a general effect on you high-resistance half-demons, but the heat generated here is purely physical! You can resist the mage's fireball technique, but once you are subdued, you will be tied to the stake and burned to death by ordinary people, isn't it the same reason?"
"That's right, Sister Cappadocia, who is usually so powerful, is most afraid of drinking hot tea, and even oatmeal has to be dried into a paste before drinking, it turns out that this is the reason!" The female mage not far away slapped her head.
"I don't need you to talk too much!" the female mage received a second blow to the head, a large bag swollen up, and the female assassin of the Blood Clan was already standing behind the female mage at some point.
"It's a pity, it looks like we're really going to have to get out of this fight, and staying here will only cause trouble for the Commander. The elven archer on the roof said helplessly: "She didn't relax her attention on me when she first spoke, and I couldn't find the perfect chance to snipe." With an unwilling look, all the female players stayed away from the battle circle.
Ivy was calm and breezy on the surface, but she was secretly worried in her heart: "These guys don't seem to be simple vases." I'm counting on these girls to muddy the scene and make it difficult for Richard to make a move, otherwise there is no way to defeat this guy who is as fierce as Wolverine and Hulk combined!"
Originally, the female mercenaries who besieged Ivy all had the strength of the early three levels, if they didn't have the mentality of killing with one blow, Ivy would not be able to solve it quickly, but first, Ivy had no hatred or hatred with them, and secondly, these girls who were like flowers and jade, Ivy couldn't do it at all.
However, if this group of girls is kept on the field, Ivy is confident that she will not have the upper hand for three days and three nights with her strange and changeable tricks and mud.
"Leave one behind, we can't let them run away like that!" Evy made up her mind, and chased after the Greatsword Girl.
The Greatsword Girl's weapons determine that she is the slowest one.
"Be honest with me!"
The other female mercenaries immediately saw Ivy's intentions, and throwing knives, magic balls, and arrows were shot one after another.
Like a real drunkard, Ivy slumped over and walked towards the giant sword girl with a knife or arrow or something under her feet at almost every step, but Ivy's crooked movements dodged all these ranged attacks.
The big sword girl raised her weapon and slashed, and Ivy smiled: "Your regimental leader's claws that are known for his speed can't hit me, so don't show off your giant sword with the slowest attack speed." β
Stumbling and stumbling in a haphazard manner, but advancing at no slower pace, Ivy buried her head in the chest of the Great Sword Girl.
This time, she didn't use her backing strength to push her opponent away, but leaned on the big sword girl like mud and didn't leave, and at the same time, the fire fighting spirit also converged.
The giant sword of the big sword girl's door panel had just been overhead, and when the center of gravity was unstable, she ran into Ivy, a throwing expert who has been focusing on pushing people for thirteen years, and was pounced on without any suspense.
Then Ivy took out a test tube full of wine directly from the storage bag and poured it into the big sword girl.
can use the giant sword as a weapon, the strength of the great sword girl is indeed a talent, even Ivy can't say that it can suppress her effortlessly, if the opponent is only the big sword girl, it doesn't matter, the problem is that Ivy is more than that.
Compared with other upside-down and confusing medicines, the advantage of wine is that it is the least easy to be suppressed by Dou Qi, otherwise unless it is a rare poison in the human world, many ordinary poisons will be destroyed as soon as they enter the meridians of martial artists.
"Keep running away, don't be pinned down by that girl, and I'll save Helena. Richard watched the battle for a long time, and finally struck again, his current beast Cheng DΓΉ is not as exaggerated as Fang Cai, but the Prince of Beamon, who has reconciled strength and reason, may be the most difficult form to deal with. ...,
Richard said calmly, "I admit that you are worthy of my approval, but you should return my men first." β
Ivy continued to dance crookedly, burping and replying, "Oh, it's really not interesting to drag on like this, you can take her away." β
"Hmph, wise choice. Richard strode closer to Ivy's range of motion. Although there are some cautious elements in his character, but more of them are arrogant and conceited, not to mention that Ivy's drunken and crazy actions are at most good at dodging, Richard thinks that he already knows a little about this funny girl, and her tricks are rarely able to threaten herself, as long as she is a little careful not to make a fool of herself.
"The king, you will have mercy on the weak, I will not take the initiative to attack, and use defense to deal with your nonsense, and when you try your best but can't shake me, even if your mouth is hard, you will give in in your heart. β
With this in mind, Richard approached Ivy, passed by, picked up the big sword girl, and turned back.
"What a surprise to me, you just gave up just a little bit?"
Ivy was still stumbling, swaying in circles with funny and bizarre movements.
"Pick it up. Richard threw the Great Sword Girl to the others.
"I'm not going to make a move, I'll see how long you can play tricks," Richard said lightly, while secretly preparing for defense.
However, what Richard didn't know was that he had unconsciously made a guard when he went to pick up the big sword girl, so it seemed that there might not really be a flaw when he was distracted, but now he was in the alternating gap between the two mentalities of "being on high alert with one heart and two purposes" and "putting down your mind and starting to concentrate on defense".
And at this moment, Ivy accurately grasped it, and walked to Richard's side unintentionally, like holding a wine glass in his hand, like a drunkard who was so drunk that he couldn't distinguish between fantasy and reality, he held the air and slammed his fist into Richard's waist without warning.
"Hmm?" Richard looked inexplicably at the place of the punch as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, as if he had not been affected in any way. β
However, in the next second, there was no doubt that blood was oozing from his nose and the corners of his mouth, and it quickly evolved from an undetectable thread of blood to a seeping red stream!
"Since the enemy can only knock you away when you use it, what will be the effect of letting the energy accumulate in my own body, accumulate to the limit, and then release it?" "Ivy's face was unnaturally flushed, but her eyes were very cold: "Don't treat me as a poor worm who just wants to avoid your harassment, I've really wanted to beat you up from the beginning, I've always wanted to." β