"The first one, clamps!"

"Aim at the target directly in front of you and attack with all your might!"

"Phew-drink!"

As a highly intelligent detainant, the flower candle does not need to be guided by twisted words.

As soon as Ye Hanjun gave the command, she took a step forward, her bare soles stomping on the ground, and her right arm was raised like an uppercut.

Obviously has a humanoid torso, beautiful right-angled shoulders, and a slender forearm tip, but it has black scorpion pincers.

This will indeed make the desert witch clan greatly reduce the girl's sense of innocence, which is more suitable for the image of the deformed subhuman than the cold and arrogant witch with great powers and graceful in the traditional impression.

"Dingding-ding-"

One step apart, fixed target, naturally impossible to miss the skill.

The tip of the pliers resembles a scissor part, gripping the target firmly, and the jagged spikes rub back and forth.

The cacophony of the resulting burst reverberated through the metal walls, making it even more unpleasant.

"This is the target of green steel forging, the thickness is only half a centimeter, and the full force of the "clamp" can only leave a very faint trace?"

Ye Hanjun observed intently, and the results obtained were consistent with expectations.

The targets in the room are similar in shape, but the materials used are different.

The strongest of the strongest is comparable to a metal wall, and it is a powerful skill that can perfectly block the tire of the sunset.

The most fragile is made of wood, and even in his current state, he can shake one or two with his bare hands.

As for green steel, this material is the most common synthetic metal, and mortals basically use it to build the foundation of a house.

"My lord, isn't it too bad?"

Retracting the pliers, the candle stood in front of the target, slightly nervous.

Ye Hanjun smiled indifferently and walked towards her, the blood-sucking dagger blade on his waist spun around in his hand, pressed against the handle, and also drew on the target.

"Zila-"

It can be seen that without using all his strength, his casual knife is comparable to the traces left by the desert witch.

This made Hua Zhu lower her head, and the two pliers interlaced each other, like a little girl who had made a mistake and played with the corners of her clothes, staying where she was and reflecting on herself.

"It's not a big problem." Ye Hanjun said with relief.

The witch family, except for a few more bizarre "melee witches", the rest of the major directions are basically framed in the field of spells.

And they are known for "outputting violence and fragile bodies", no matter how powerful the spells you cast in front of you are, if you are attacked by the sixth sneak attack to the main body, the probability of heavy damage is much higher than that of the demon spirit who is also good at spells, but the attack and defense are relatively balanced.

The Desert Witch is no exception.

They just look a bit like subhuman scorpion women, with sharp scorpion claws and scorpion tails.

But in fact, most of these two parts are bluffing, and they don't have much attack power in the first place.

A desert witch who is not in a desperate situation and has a normal bloodline will definitely not be in danger easily.

Their core combat style is to control the distance, and on this basis, through a series of spell skills, attack, defend, harass...... Play with your prey in the palm of your hand.

"The clay sculpture fetus, the "pincer" skill of the Desert Witch Clan, and the corresponding chaos spirit pattern, are generally between 20 and 25 patterns."

"Because of the weakening problem caused by the gray flash, you only have 10 lines, and you are at the bottom of the ten patterns."

"It's a little bit worse, you can't even build a skill......"

Night Hanjun walked around the witch, grabbed her pincers, tapped them with his knuckles, and calmly deduced:

"With such strength, the skill hits perfectly, you may not even be able to break the armor of Xiazhao's Fetus Xiaocheng, and you don't even have to think about it if Xiazhao's Fetus Dacheng is even more than that."

"Only if it's a spirit species that's just as fragile, or still young, you can make it bleed a little and cause minor injuries."

"What do you say...... Without the slightest error! ”

Flower Candle has been wandering since she was a child, whether it is the comprehension and development of skills, or the life and death battle with ferocious beasts, she is exploring step by step.

She doesn't have the delicate and reserved sense of a normal witch.

The argument that melee skills are dispensable is not true for her.

It's really time to fight hard, don't look at the damage of the pincers, maybe it's a chance for the Jedi to turn the tables.

What's more, Hua Candle didn't master offensive spells at all!

The use of pincers and tail spurs to inflict fatal injuries are the two most frequently used skills in the past.

"Many souls, even if they master a large number of skills and don't make full use of them, their final combat effectiveness will be lower than expected."

Ye Hanjun smiled:

"You are different, your skills are congenitally weak, and it is difficult to comprehend."

"Every time I get one, I'm afraid it's in a frenzy of surprise, polishing it over and over again, practicing over and over again, in order to squeeze out its value."

Hua Candle nodded subconsciously.

This feeling that can be understood in just a few words...... Not bad.

"Try the tail thorn, the hardwood target on the right-hand side."

Ye Hanjun issued a second command, "The strength of the 15 lines, it is not a problem to penetrate in an instant." ”

"Yes!"

At the sound of an order, the soles of the desert witch's feet suddenly cracked several cracks, and the golden sand flowed outward, pushing her body to the right side to "float and move".

With a whoosh, the black link-like scorpion tail was like a rattan whip wielding vigorously.

The tip resembles a rose-red tail needle quenched with blood, easily piercing through the hardwood target and penetrating completely.

"In terms of drills, the movements were very clean."

"Thinking about clamping the impenetrable armor, the tail spike that is suddenly released from the back, there will be more opportunities if you are surprised."

The Desert Witch nodded, and Scorpion Tail withdrew with her thoughts, putting on an expression of attentive listening.

"I've observed it several times."

Ye Hanjun paused and praised him at the right time:

"When there are living creatures around you, no matter what state you are in, you will subconsciously hide the scorpion tail."

"The specific manifestation is that your body will lean towards the other person, and you will not give up the position of your side and back to ensure your own safety."

"Secondly, with the help of body occlusion and the shadow cast by the falling light, the curled scorpion tail is like a dormant poisonous snake, and if you don't look closely, you may really not be able to detect it."

"This ......" Hua Zhu was slightly stunned, "I almost forgot, when did this habit form......"

"There is a huge difference between living and dying in the wilderness all year round and staying in a human city for safer simulation training."

Ye Hanjun smiled lightly, "On the path of cultivating souls, I belong to the unshakable practice school. ”

"Training with bells and whistles that doesn't work very well, or training directions that spend a lot of effort and don't pay off enough, don't mean much to me."

"So...... I appreciate you. ”

"In the future, you still have to stick to this path, and as long as the skills you comprehend are within the scope of your ability, you must repeatedly polish them and do your best to do your best."

"Yes!" Flower candle felt the excitement that had not been seen for a long time.

If everything before was to light a candle lamp, to re-illuminate the direction she was going.

Now, she could vaguely feel the temperature of that light, it must be hot, holy, and contain infinite power.

"But—"

Ye Hanjun changed his words, restrained his smile, and emphasized:

"You should know how important the scorpion tail is, right?"

"This is the core component that can go hand in hand with your heart and brain, in terms of priority, ensuring the integrity of the scorpion tail will be more important than using the tail spur to attack, and you must be cautious to the extreme!"

The desert witch's expression suddenly became serious.

The scorpion tail, which extends from the spinal bones, slowly squirms behind her back, and finally coils into a ball that clings tightly to her back.

"I know."

"For my vein, the Witch Chakra is equivalent to an energy center, which plays the role of nurturing and storing energy."

"But the value of the scorpion tail cannot be ignored, it is a key medium for perceiving the environment and casting spells, and other places can be injured, but once the tail is broken, it means that I will not be able to urge spell skills normally in a short period of time, leaving a "pincer", and it is difficult to have the means to counterattack the enemy."

"Just know what you know."

Ye Hanjun snapped his fingers and motioned for Hua Zhu to relax his tense face slightly.

She has not undergone a complete intellectual inheritance, and she is born in a pure wild way.

There are a lot of benefits and disadvantages, which need to be adjusted step by step, and constantly check and fill in the gaps.

"Buzz—"

The third time, there was no need for Ye Hanjun to speak, just by reminding him with his eyes.

Flower Candle unleashes the only two spell skills, "Raising Sand".

"Whew-"

An invisible wind blew suddenly, soft at first, and slightly stronger after a breath.

The "flowing sand legs" belonging to the desert witch once again secrete sand.

But this time, the sand wasn't there to propel the witches to move, they buzzed and shook with the force of the wind.

When Hua Candle's eyes were fixed and he pointed to a target, all the sand on the soles of his feet flew up, shooting out diagonally, covering a small area like a goddess scattering flowers.

"In the eyes of human beings, isn't 'Yangsha' a very weak skill?"

"In terms of skill effect alone, it's really chicken."

Ye Hanjun responded:

"A desert witch with a healthy bloodline, this skill has 18 to 30 chaos spirit patterns."

"Yours is weakened, 12 lines, rather pathetic intensity."

"However, this skill is not lethal in the first place, and there are more spirit patterns, which is nothing more than a faster speed of accumulation and a larger area covered."

"But at the end of the day, this skill focuses on the opportunity to use it, as long as it can affect the enemy's line of sight at a critical moment, or give a little disturbance, the actual effect is almost the same."

"It seems so."

Hua Zhu recalled a few experiences and nodded in agreement.

There have been times when the bloody maws of the beast have been in front of you.

With the help of "Yangsha", she accidentally injured their eyes, and the angry beast either lost control of her emotions or messed up herself, so she won a glimmer of life, and after fleeing wildly, she was lucky to survive.

"Remember a little." Ye Han Jun pointed intently, "In the lower ranks, there are no garbage skills, only garbage spirits or garbage dependents. ”

"Reasonable use, perfect matching, defeating the strong with the weak, fighting back by the Jedi or something, everything is possible."