Chapter 130 Chaotic Fight (Part 1)

When Ling Yuntian's voice sounded in her ears, her delicate little body trembled slightly, obviously scared.

Ling Yuntian was not ruthless at all, and he raised his sword and slashed it down with one blow.

"Brush~!"

Where the sword blade passed, a ball of light was cut through the sky. It was her instant movement. She had already experienced it once in Zi Bing.

The body turned into light and disappeared and appeared nearby, which was something Ling Yuntian had expected long ago, so he did not use his skills and only used ordinary attacks in order to deceive her into teleportation.

I gave Ling a look in an instant. Ling was already waiting around, less than 0.5 seconds!

A ball of light appeared out of thin air about two meters away. Ling, who had been waiting in the distance, gaze sternly, raised her sickle and rushed forward!

Ling Yuntian also ran over immediately. With Ling's harassment, she would not be able to cast spells with peace of mind. In this way, even if she was distanced, there would be no threat!

"Shake~!"

As the sickle swung, a faint blue mark flashed through the air. As soon as the stream frost was teleported to the point, before he could stand firm, he saw the cold sickle reaching his body, and a hint of fear appeared in his pupils.

"Click~!"

The damage number of "61" flew up. When the sickle and her body intertwine, a light layer of protective shield lit up. It seemed that she had already blessed skills such as magic shields.

Ling has no equipment, so even if she is a cloth armor profession, she can only produce such a pitiful damage number.

The cold face of the stream water frosted, no trace of emotion was revealed. Even though she was shocked, she never expected that after she instantly moved, she would be entangled by others immediately.

"Take another blow, dance blade~!" Ling shouted, and waved her sickle and swung across the sky, whirling along her body, forming a full moonlight blade.

However, the same attack stream water will no longer be hit. After jumping a few steps away from the maximum attack range of the sickle, it will start to chant.

Ling Yuntian was slightly stunned. The enemy was right next to her, and she was singing like this!?

"Woo, damn!" Ling took back her sickle, pounced on her again, and chopped her up at the frost of the stream, but...

The next scene made Ling Yuntian shocked! The stream water frost could actually dodge Ling's somewhat reckless attack while concentrating on making magic-designated gestures!

One mind and two things are what a powerful spiritual operation is needed to do! This even reminds Ling Yuntian of the method of training people's left and right brains to separate and active, allowing both hands to draw different patterns on the sand at the same time, one hand draws circles and the other hand draws squares, and this is just the most basic. I believe she has already surpassed this state.

"Woo! Why can't I always hit it?" Ling curled her lips and slashed her sickle, but she was frosted by the stream and flashed one by one. The dodging distance was very good, not more than one point, and it could be said that she played with Ling in the applause.

While dodging, she did not forget to keep a distance from Ling Yuntian and kept singing and performing the designated movements of casting. Although the movement speed of the two was still a certain degree, she could easily buy herself more time.

Until the end!

When Ling Yuntian pulled the distance to less than one meter from her, he was about to charge and rushed forward in one breath, but found that she stopped singing because!

"Boom~!" With her wand swing, a fireball flew out from her!

Ling Yuntian felt nervous and realized that he could not fight hard. The magic was extremely lethal. Any accident would bring serious consequences to him.

"Huh~!" As soon as his steps slipped, Ling Yuntian flashed through the attack between the meeting, but realized that it was not over yet!

Turning around, I saw the fireball passing by me, and then turned back in an instant, the speed of flying was astonishing.

Calculate the angle, Ling Yuntian stepped back and fell 45 degrees, and then ran forward quickly. The fireball could definitely not keep up with the induced power of tracking and casting.

Sure enough, the high-level movement of Lingyuntian made the stream water frost and forced it to use it for a second chance to turn back!

"Huh~!" The fireball suddenly changed its orbit at the moment of interlacing. Because the distance was too close, Ling Yuntian's consciousness could no longer use his positioning to dodge unless his movement speed was several times higher.

After glanced at him, he suddenly had an idea, like a flash of lightning flashing across his forehead. The sharp edge of the sword suddenly appeared, and he was so fierce that he activated the skill charge in the direction of the frosting of the stream!

After casting the spell, I cannot move. The charge activated by Ling Yuntian can not only shake off the fireball with the effect of high-speed sprinting, but also create a fatal attack on the stream. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

With a blink of an eye, Ling Yuntian's figure was stretched out and his speed suddenly increased. The fireball suddenly blew away. The sword in his hand emitted a cold light, reflecting the stream water frosting the lovely face green.

"..." The stream water frosted and turned the fireball back a little before preparing to escape, then took a step and turned sideways.

Ling Yuntian reached her with the speed of charge, and she avoided the first sword, but the mage was brought closer to this distance by the warrior, which was basically a life-and-death death.

Although she still looked calm, it was probably because the fireball that was still chasing Ling Yuntianfei, which had turned back for the third time, made her feel that she still had a glimmer of hope, but!

"Ling, go and stop the fireball!" Ling Yuntian threw a sentence, activated the rapid switching in an instant, and slashed towards the stream with a sword.

"How do you stop me!" Ling said with her hips.

"Isn't it just to use your body to hit it, stupid!" Ling Yuntian said sternly. He had no time to dodge the fireball now. It was rare to approach the stream and frost. He couldn't let her distance in order to dodge.

"Wuwuwu~! I knew it was like this, stinky master~!" Although Ling looked reluctant, she still did as she did. Ling Yuntian calculated that a fireball would not kill her life.

Next, Ling Yuntian pursued the frost of the stream. Ling Yuntian's sword strike was not comparable to Ling. Whether it was the attack angle, attack speed, or direction of judgment, it was first-class, which made her unable to dodge and chant, or even...

Even concentrating dodging could not ensure a 100% dodging rate. After many rounds of battle, I was inevitably hit by a sword. Gripping my teeth, the light blue protective shield on my body suddenly broke. It seemed that it was because Ling Yuntian's attack was too high.

The "155" damage number flew up on her head, directly exposing nearly half of her blood.

Even if she can ensure a 100% dodge rate by relying on positioning, the upper limit of the mage and warrior's athletic power gap is not a slightest. If this continues, she will be so tired that she can't walk and then be slaughtered. It can be said that she will die from the horizontal and vertical.

When she caught Ling Yuntian's move, her instant movement also cooled down, so she immediately activated the instant movement and flashed to a farther place. She gasped slightly, and looked at Ling Yuntian's moving eyes, although it seemed that people could observe what she was thinking at all.

But she probably was already thinking about who the person in front of her was so holy that she could force herself to this level in "Domain" that she thought it would not exist.

Ling Yuntian threw a mutton bag for Ling to make up for her blood, and then looked at the opponent in front of her and believed that she would not have much exercise left. She tried so hard to dodge just now. You must know that every step requires consuming exercise. It is normal for the mage to have 2 or 3 times less exercise than the warrior, so it is obvious that the warrior is capable of lasting melee combat.

If she continues to fight like this, she will definitely lose.

The stream was frosted but did not make any moves for the time being, just staring at Ling Yuntian. Ling Yuntian also did not make any moves for the time being, just let Ling gradually replenish her blood and energy.

Ling Yuntian knew that as long as he moved, she would definitely act. Anyway, she couldn't even replenish blood now. She was left with only half of her blood, and herself, and a Ling who was about to recover from her blood, could be said to be the winner and defeat of this battle.
Chapter completed!