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78, chapter seventy-eight

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Ye Sewei felt that the coverage of her magical consciousness seemed to be much wider than before. She clearly felt where she was, and the outlines of all the covered creatures appeared wider than before.

It was clearer, and she could clearly see that the dozens of figures on the treetops... were all phantoms.

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then condensed her magical consciousness into dozens of sharp blades, and then cut them at the figures with different strengths at the same time!

All the figures shattered into pieces like smoke in an instant, and then followed the spreading smoke and turned into more illusory figures.

Ye Sewei did not panic, but instead said "Huh" curiously, turned her head and asked: "Are all illusions and phantoms broken at the touch of a touch? Or are there some that can be held on a little longer? I used different ones.

cutting force, but there doesn’t seem to be any difference?”

Morpheus took in all her temptations and shook his head slightly: "It depends on the strength of the caster's own magic and the amount of magic power they separate to form the shadow. You see, although he has so much magic...

, but they all only do the same action and say the same sentence, which means that this person’s magic power is probably not optimistic.”

——When he said the word "not optimistic", he could even use an understatement to describe it, as if the magic power of a thirteenth-level great magician like the blue-haired man had really dried up like a bottomless pond.

But obviously, Ye Sewei believed it.

She nodded in realization and asked another seemingly unrelated question: "Can archery and boxing skills be combined?"

What did Morpheus think of? He was still the same as before, with encouragement in his eyes: "You try?"

The two people were discussing on the dragon's back as if nothing had happened. The volume did not decrease at all, and they did not mind the discussion reaching other people's ears.

The man with dark blue hair looked carefree at first, but slowly changed.

At this time, he had already recalled the information about this fallen goddess who jumped from the Well of Gods and Demons. It was described there that this girl was arrogant and domineering, had not suffered much, and was quite proficient in the temple's destiny chant.

, overall it should be pretty easy to kill.

But obviously, there is a discrepancy between this information and the actual situation, otherwise the Otu killer he had worked so hard to train would not have fallen into her hands so easily. After all, he has forgotten the name of that one now.

Although the Otu killers are not high in combat level, they are still at the level of fourth or fifth level warriors.

But Ye Sewei killed him like he was chopping vegetables.

He regretted this for a while. After all, it was really difficult to train the killers of the Otu clan. Since then, he had not touched the rabbit ears of the Otu clan for a while, and he really missed the feel.

Yes, he seemed to have said something at that time.

——"Cute little bird, the Meteorite Temple will not attack the same person twice. Don't be afraid, no one will come to kill you again, but I am looking forward to meeting you."

I didn't expect that this casual expectation would be realized so quickly.

But now, looking from his perspective, he could see the third-level warrior badge on Ye Sewei's chest.

Although I don’t understand why she can wear the uniform of Agamand Central Academy, I guess it has something to do with the young master of Hyjal.

Thinking about it this way, the identity of the man standing at the front with great momentum can be easily revealed.

But these are not the point. The point is that the badge on Ye Sewei's chest is only a third-level warrior, and there is nothing about a magician.

In other words, even if she is also a magician and a warrior, she will never be able to surpass the warrior level. Otherwise, how would anyone like to wear a lower-level badge?

So what kind of magical consciousness are they talking about? Are you kidding, is magical consciousness something that magicians below level ten dare to touch?!

However, his shadow was suddenly shattered.

What followed immediately was discussions that did not take him seriously at all.

These two people...are they training with him?!

Tsk, the cute little bird is no longer cute.

There are many assassins in the Meteor Temple. As the deputy leader, he naturally has outstanding military exploits and has been a very famous assassin since early on. Naturally, he is no longer good at hiding his body. He has only been the deputy leader for the past few years.

After all, my temper has grown, and I can't bear the grievance.

He couldn't help but put his hand on the branch in front of him and exerted a little force.

A faint sound came from under his fingertips.

His eyes narrowed slightly and his heart skipped a beat.

A cold glow suddenly appeared.

The magical arrow with a sure-hit effect, spitting out undisguised killing intent, was already in front of him, and what followed was not the second arrow like before, but... a fist.

The blue-haired man's reaction was not unpleasant. However, when Pu Yi shot the arrow, he was targeting his true body!

【Must win】!

When Ye Sewei was talking to Morpheus, she did not stop searching the dense forest with her magic consciousness. None of the magicians who had attacked Morpheus and Nami before could hide themselves, and she wanted to find

The target has never been these people.

The previous courses at the Assassin Academy came in handy at this moment. Although she only learned a very basic superficial knowledge, her understanding was very good, and she was naturally able to draw inferences and pay special attention to some of the Assassin's favorite places.

What's more, magical consciousness is an existence like God's perspective.

That's why she was able to lock the opponent's location immediately and launch the fiercest offensive without hesitation!

The blue-haired man let out a scream, and at the same time that Ye Sewei moved, all the other magicians in the Falling Star Temple realized what was happening, and without hesitation they wanted to rush to the aid of the attacked man.

But all the magic attacks stopped one meter away from Ye Sewei. Morpheus stood expressionlessly on Nami's back, watching condescendingly. He didn't even move, he just lowered his eyes and watched,

All those magic attacks stopped midway!

Those weird magical colors seemed to illuminate the path for Ye Sewei to move forward. After quickly dodging the magic arrow that was sure to hit, the blue-haired man gritted his teeth and let the arrow graze his arm.

It's just a sure-hit effect for level three warriors...

Just as he was thinking this, the arrow suddenly exploded on a small scale when it came into contact with his skin!

The blue-haired man gritted his teeth and turned around. Before he could deal with the wound, the fist that he thought he had avoided while dodging had already followed him in front of him!

Ye Sewei's feeling was very subtle. She had just experimentally superimposed the archery skill of seeking enemy arrows from the void onto her meteor fist, and obviously, she seemed to have succeeded.

Her punch was also superimposed with the [sure hit] effect.

When the blue-haired man dodged the arrow just now, no matter what movement he used, Ye Sewei was aware of it and could sense the opponent's location very quickly, and her fist intention was not here.

Whatever dissipates during the process, it still carries the aura of a one-hit kill.

In the blue-haired man's stunned eyes, the blonde girl's fist also came in front of him!

However, there was no panic on the man's face, and he didn't even dodge the magic arrow. Instead, he took a small step back, crossed his arms, and used his forearms to meet Ye Sewei's punch!

It was just an attack from a third-level warrior. Even if it was too late to take the test, it was at best a fourth-level and fifth-level warrior. He had already felt the power of the arrow just now, but it was just ordinary. He was really hit by that too huge arrow just now. It was obviously already

The green dragon that had evolved to the ancient dragon was shocked by the momentum, and subconsciously chose to retreat. Even if it faced such an attack head-on, what harm could it cause to him?

There was a trace of amusement in the blue-haired man's eyes.

But this joke suddenly solidified.

There was a very severe pain in his forearm.

In the girl's fist, she also held a small golden sharp scissor.

Most of the magic shield on his body had been shattered by the arrow just now. At this moment, the girl's fist was mixed with the unstoppable scissors, and was injected into his deeply separated forearm.

In the wound!

The sound of flesh and blood exploding resounded in the air, and a familiar fist hit his body. The blue-haired man's eyes were finally filled with true astonishment: "...Meteor Star Fist? How do you know the boxing skills of our Meteor Star Temple?"

"Stealed." The girl uttered two words lightly, and did not apply any of the temple's spiritual spells on him. Instead, she pulled her fists without hesitation, then turned and retreated -

She retreated very quickly, and even used twisting techniques visibly to the naked eye. The blue-haired man was not actually worried about his injuries. It was just a flesh wound. Healing magic was condensed in his palm, and the knife wound on his forearm

The arrow wounds on the shoulder and shoulder quickly recovered visibly.

He still had time to make some comments and felt that Ye Sewei's decision to retreat was very right.

"Run faster." He grinned, showing all his teeth, and said grimly: "Otherwise I will catch up. Your [Must Hit] is indeed powerful, but it doesn't show the power of your six-star archery skills at all.

After all, he is only a third-level warrior, hey, what a pity."

Ye Sewei could only catch him by surprise. Even if her combat power was indeed far beyond his expectation and she could really hurt him, that was all. If she wanted to cause any substantial harm to him

, is far from enough.

On the other hand, she was absolutely unable to catch his attack. Even her rapid retreat was, to a certain extent, traceable in his eyes.

Let the little bird who is no longer cute run around again, and he will have plenty of time to play with her. By the way, he will also ask her how she knows the boxing skills of the Falling Star Temple.

If she were still on the dragon's back, he might have been more cautious, but now that she was in front of him, the dragon's indiscriminate attacks would never be possible again...

Thinking of this, the blue-haired man's healing magic suddenly stopped.

Ye Sewei's consciousness tower has always maintained communication with Morpheus, and at this moment, Morpheus's voice is being transmitted to her mind along the sea of ​​her consciousness.

"Is the distance enough?" Ye Sewei asked in her heart as she walked through.

"Move back ten meters, and then read to me." Morpheus's voice rarely sounded serious.

Immediately, he made a long, unpronounceable sound.

Ye Sewei retreated after using the distortion effect for the last time, then turned around and spoke.

The blue-haired man happened to raise his head and look over. While he saw the shape of her mouth clearly, he also heard the unpronounceable pronunciation of dragon language between her lips and teeth.
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