"I greatly underestimated this murderer. This is going to be a hard battle! It seems that the magic mark is not good." The human youth realized the reality, took it seriously, and continued to hunt down the fish-man boy.

 Once he moves at high speed, his speed will be much faster than that of the barbarian boy, and the distance will quickly close.

 The young man returned to fight again.

The human youth was mentally prepared, immediately stopped the pursuit, retreated calmly, and began to distance himself from the fish-man boy.

The murloc boy lacked the advantage of the previous raid, and his actions were watched by the human youth from beginning to end. The boy's attempt to return to close combat was difficult to achieve.

However, being able to make a gold-level strong man take the initiative to retreat, based on this alone, the silver boy is proud enough.

 The situation in the war is changing.

The manyu boy turned back and sprinted, trying to kill the human youth, but the human youth was faster and kept retreating, widening the distance between them.

 The battle situation is very unfavorable to the young barbarian fish. The young man from the human race is a spell caster. Once the distance can be maintained, the advantage will be very obvious.

 Zheng, Zheng, Zheng……

The human youth plucked the strings of the piano. Every three times the strings trembled, at least one sound blade was emitted.

 The sound blade cuts through the water flow, forming a translucent shadow.

The boy Manyu has already experienced the sharpness of this sound blade. He does not take a hard hit and dodges left and right.

As a result, his attempt to get close to the human youth was hit hard again, and he spent a lot of time and energy in dodging.

 The human youth had a smile on his face, and this kind of battle completely fell into his rhythm.

  He began to play a tune rather than simply pluck the strings.

The music is melodious and slow, and after the prelude, there is a magic effect.

 The movements of the young man were affected by the spell and became slower.

 This is a piece of music that slows down the target!

At this time, the Manyu boy had not yet reached the human youth, so he could only repeat his old trick, opening his mouth and spitting out poisonous fish bones one by one.

 However, Fishbone was also affected by the music, and the speed was at least 30% slower than before.

With no choice but to do so, the manyu boy summoned up his fighting spirit, causing his scales to glow with a faint silver light.

 Finally, some of the effects of the spell have been reduced, and the speed has increased slightly, but there is still a gap between the previous subversion speed.

The human youth easily dodged all the incoming poisonous fish bones.

The barbarian fish boy mobilized all his fighting spirit and offset some of the effects of the spell, but the poisonous fish bones were not there, and the speed of his flying shots gradually became unsightly.

“Unfortunately, although I have absorbed a lot of poisonous swordfish blood, I have not mastered any relevant fighting skills.”

“Otherwise, with the help of relevant fighting skills, these stingers will be much more threatening!”

 The fighting skills of the Poison Swordfish can make the poisonous stingers fly faster, turn flexibly, and create some arrow shadows to confuse the audience.

The manyu boy had a stern look on his face, and suddenly turned around and ran away.

 He ran away again.

 The human youth couldn't help laughing.

If we talk about the first confrontation, Manyu boy relied on a sneak attack and caught the human youth by surprise, leaving the latter in a very embarrassed state.

So in the second confrontation, the Manyu boy was defeated, and the human youth firmly took the initiative. The only gratifying thing is that the Manyu boy still retained his condition and was not injured too much.

　　When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy retreats, we advance.

The human youth firmly grasped the essence of You Dou and continued to pursue the Manyu boy.

 The manyu boy was affected by the spell, his condition continued to decline, and his speed became slower and slower.

 The young human race became more and more calm. During the pursuit, various spells were cast in turn.

 Swish swish swish!

The barbarian fish boy returned to his mouth and shot out venomous stingers, but the human youths dodged them one by one, or used magic to easily block them.

“You have a lot of poisonous stingers. Are you a hybrid of a barbarian fish and a poisonous swordfish?”

"strangeness!"

“These two bloodlines are of equal grade, but you haven’t suffered any bloodline conflict?”

“Could it be said that the Dou Qi technique you practice can balance these two bloodlines?”

 “I’m becoming more and more interested in you.”

 The human youth calmly began to speak, using words to demoralize his opponents.

The barbarian boy's long-distance attack method seems to be just poisonous arrows, which is too simple. On the other hand, the human youth's spells are colorful.

 The two sides pursued for a while.

The manyu boy's speed has slowed down to half of his peak speed, and his body is covered with wounds.

Even so, the human youth did not approach, and still kept a certain distance cautiously.

 In this way, even if the Manyu boy disguises himself and wants to let the young people of the race take the initiative to shorten the distance due to carelessness, and then counterattack and launch a surprise attack, it cannot be carried out.

The young man from the human race stroked the strings, played a few notes, and suddenly began to sing.

 “The undercurrent is turbulent and the future is uncertain.”

 “O wild fish in the deep sea, advancing and retreating, rushing left and right.”

“Leap forward and crawl, ambush in a fierce momentum”

 “He raised his hands and his legs were strong.”

 “Shut up and go into the cage.”

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The music is brisk. After the human youth sang it once, the barbarian boy was controlled.

A translucent cage appeared around him, and his hands and feet were tied to the cage, completely losing his freedom.

Even his fish mouth was pressed by a pressure and could not open, nor could any fish bones be ejected.

 “This guy!!” Manyu boy was very shocked.

 Because just now, he witnessed with his own eyes a human youth who created his own spell before the battle, and used this spell to restrain and control him.

 The repair of fighting skills and fighting energy techniques requires continuous adjustments from generation to generation. The perfection of spells requires the careful improvement of magicians bit by bit.

Different from fighters and mages, bards and war-song shamans can create their own songs. These songs often have various wonderful powers.

However, there are very few bards or war song shamans who can compose their own songs.

 Throughout history, they are very rare.

 The most famous one is Elvis Presley of the beast tribe.

 But now, Manyu boy saw someone.

This human race young man is really amazing and beautiful!

 “It’s over.” The human youth completely controlled the Manyu boy with a smile on his face.

Even though he was sure of victory, he always kept a safe distance from the Manyu boy and did not give him any chance to violently counterattack.

His little finger gently touched the innermost string, and with just one click, he could deliver the final fatal blow to the barbarian boy.

 At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Two blue beams of light suddenly lit up from the depths of the dark trench, shining on the human youth in an instant.

The human youth's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and a look of shock was frozen on his face.

 The blue beam of light suppressed him, making him unable to move.

His little finger was already on the strings, but he couldn't do such a small movement as a slight hook!

 “There’s an ambush! Is this a trap?”

 “Gold level?!”

The human youth thought he was cautious enough, but he still fell into the trap.

　　Boom!

 The next moment, he heard the roar of a huge cannon.

He couldn't turn his head and saw a terrifying electric current coming from the corner of his eye.

 The premonition of death fills the mind.

 He knew he was finished!

The electric current, as thick as a giant python, hit the human youth almost instantly, and dazzling lightning shot out in all directions.

　　Arc Cannon Python Stray Bullet of the Deep Sea Monster.

 Gold level magic ship!
To be continued...