Chapter 117: Fighting Slaves
The little girl in front of her ignored her words, and the cunning fox's honest eyes narrowed imperceptibly.
He didn't worry too much in his heart, but he was just a milky doll that hadn't dried up, and he could turn the sky upside down. Bounty hunters who were much stronger than him at the beginning could be killed by themselves.
Even if there aren't many scenes to borrow here, you can't use a strategy. In the face of a little girl, there are still countless ways to kill her.
The foxy fox stuck his sword in its scabbard and did not draw it, and he walked slowly forward until he reached Celia.
Selia's two big eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no hostility in his body, which was not normal.
"Little one, we should say hello before the game. You also know that our respective masters are not simple, so we need to be more formal, so that they will have face. ”
If this is the case, he must not let his master lose face, and Selia's tense body returned to normal, and she withdrew her sword from its scabbard.
A slight smile appeared in the corner of the cunning fox's eyes, and the two of them placed one hand on their chests at the same time, leaning forward slightly.
Suddenly, a dagger appeared from behind Lipeko's waist, and in order to make it difficult for the other party to detect, he did not even bless the fighting spirit, relying only on the sharpness of the dagger and the poison smeared on it.
This attack was lightning fast, and Selia never thought that this person would be so shameless that he would suddenly attack at this time.
She tried her best to dodge, but unfortunately she couldn't return to the sky, and the dagger that flashed with cold light slashed in front of Selia's lower abdomen, and the power suit was sliced open, along with the flesh and skin on her lower abdomen.
Red blood oozed from her abdomen, and as soon as it touched the air, it immediately changed color, no longer bright red, but gradually turned green.
A sinister smile tugged at the corners of Lipeko's mouth, and then he swung his dagger and stabbed it in Celia's small shoulder.
Selia looked extremely pained, and her shoulder hung limply, completely incapacitated.
Just when Lipeco felt that the victory was decided, and the next thing was to enjoy the pleasure of whipping corpses, the skin on his neck suddenly tingled, which was a sign of danger!
Lipec was alarmed, and quickly used all his strength to control his body, trying to dodge this mysterious attack.
A thin sword suddenly appeared in front of him on his right, and there was also no entwined fighting qi on it. This sword carries an unparalleled attack.
Swiftness and killing intent coexist, and if he was slashed by this sword, Lipeco would be separated from the corpse.
Of course, the Great Swordsman would not be killed so easily, and at the critical moment, Lipeko was thrilled to dodge this sword.
The sharp sword didn't cut at his neck, but it left a terrible wound on his face that was deep enough to see the bones.
Lipeco reached out and touched it, and his palm was suddenly stained with blood, and he said angrily, "Spiritual magic!?"
Saylia didn't pay attention to him, but kept her tense and returned to the way she was before the two fought.
In the eyes of the audience, Lipeco, who has a huge advantage in strength, after talking to Celia for a few words, covered one arm in front of his chest and began to bend down in greeting, but the direction of his bow was not Celia.
By this time, Selia had quietly walked aside, and the next thing people saw was that Lipec suddenly pulled out a dagger from behind his back and slashed at the void in front of him.
Then he took the dagger and stabbed it with all his might, these inexplicable actions made the audience wonder.
"Is this man crazy? Why is he suddenly fighting the air?"
"He looks down on his opponent, indeed, the difference in strength between the two is too big. ”
Selia then seized the opportunity and swung a sharp sword, which eventually left Lipeco with a narrow wound on his face.
"This little girl actually knows spiritual magic!"
Gordon exclaimed, he had a lot of experience, and he could naturally see the clue in this.
Psychic magic is the most mysterious of all the types of magic, and if an enemy is inexperienced, it is likely to be killed in a single hit.
Even some masters of spiritual magic can create extremely realistic illusions, as long as the caster has enough mental power, people can stay in it for a lifetime.
Seeing that she was able to create an illusion that trapped the Great Swordsman at such a young age, such an amazing talent is so amazing, I am afraid that the four words of amazing talent are no longer enough to explain.
Gordon glanced at Lu Ming, not knowing whether he had a unique vision or luck in taking the slave of Selia. If it was the latter, what the Sage had said to himself at the beginning was probably true.
Barlow's brows furrowed, "I really didn't expect the other party to have such a method." ”
The strong man beside him guarded: "Your Highness, rest assured, spiritual magic is extremely draining, that little girl is young and doesn't have much spiritual power to consume." Lipeco's victory was a matter of time. ”
Shifting their gaze to the arena again, the two began to fight again.
Lipeco was seen waving his sword indiscriminately, not once attacking Selia.
Celeya kept wandering beside Lipeco, stabbing and slashing with his sword, but no fatal wounds, only wounds in his head.
She was already losing in strength, and her fighting strength was far weaker than that of the other party, coupled with Lipeko's heavy armor, she had no way to start with her body parts, so she could only pick the vital parts.
After one or two attacks, Lipeco saw the intent of the opposing attack, and after he sensed that Selia was attacking, he focused all his attention on protecting his head.
In this way, Selia's attacks were all missed, and no damage was done to Lipeko.
Seeing that his opponent had changed his defensive strategy, Celia began to look for another opportunity, seizing the gap in his defensive head and stabbing his sword in the armpit of Lipeco.
There is no armor in this place, otherwise it would affect the movement of people.
However, the fighting energy that the swordsman's body parts can drive far exceeds that of the head, and under the protection of the fighting qi of the great swordsman level of Lipeco, this sword still only leaves a shallow wound.
Injuries to the limbs can have an effect, although they are not fatal, once the wounds increase, it will inevitably affect the person's movements.
Originally, Lipeco's calculation was to drag it out until Selia was mentally exhausted. Unexpectedly, the other party's spiritual power seemed to be endless, and there was no sign of decline.
Every illusion was so real that he was like a headless fly, unable to find the target he was looking for.
This sense of grievance grew deeper and deeper in his heart, and the armpit injury brought him panic.
Lipeko's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked angry, and he took out a green ball from his arms and slammed it to the ground.
As soon as the ball touched the ground, it exploded, sending a cloud of green smoke into it.
Caught off guard, Celeya inhaled the green gas in her mouth, and in an instant her little face turned green.
The body became paralyzed and sluggish, and the blood flow in the body seemed to be affected, and the face was red and green for a while.
She could no longer concentrate on unleashing her spiritual magic.