As soon as he landed, Lin Hua did not relax his vigilance. Lin Hua also had some understanding of the Tianyi species. The wings behind the other party are the best space shuttle tool. His void shuttle technique is likely to be directly understood by the other party, so he will chase him to his position.

Thinking of this, Lin Hua did not relax at all. His whole nerves were as tight as a string. He quickly removed the bow and arrow with the stylistic marks, took the bow and shot the stylistic array, and began to arrange the stylistic array on the spot.

Just as Lin Hua was bending his bow for the fourth time and was preparing to shoot an archery, a warm breath with a crisp and pleasant sound

"Yo, little monkey, what are you doing?"

What followed was a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and a beautiful leg carved from white jade in the fat kicked straight towards Lin Hua's face with a sharp wind roar.

Seeing the beautiful legs coming towards him, getting closer and closer in sight, Lin Hua could not say that she could still appreciate it, but now, Lin Hua had no choice but to appreciate something besides trying to hold her own life.

Lin Hua pulled off the wide robe that was draped on his body, and waved it with his hands at the same time to depict the twelve levels of guardianship. In an instant, two identical energy shields were superimposed on Lin Hua's body, and the layers of shields gave people a feeling of strong defense at first glance.

This is true. Lin Hua once conducted an experiment on the double-layer twelve-level guardianship technique. The so-called septic creatures that transcend the limit of the orcs, and even the spindle cannons of the goblin-type fleet, could not be completely defeated.

But even so, Lin Hua still had no sense of security, because Jipril's kick had broken the first twelve-level guardianship technique, tore the black robe that Lin Hua threw out, and a huge sickle was scratched out of his hand to prepare to harvest Lin Hua's life.

Although the defense is not very effective, it also gives Lin Hua enough time to breathe. Lin Hua directly shot out the arrow that had not been shot out in his hand, waved his hand and performed the twelve wind stylings and the twelve floating stylings on himself, and then began to retreat quickly.

Jipril naturally avoided Lin Hua's arrow and then took advantage of the situation to tear Lin Hua's twelve levels of protection techniques, and his figure caught up directly, as if he was about to drive Lin Hua out of control.

The two began a chasing battle in the sky again. Two light belts, one green and one white, were constantly drawing arcs in the sky, and energy continued to fly out from the end of the light belt to collide with each other. The two light belts intertwined from time to time, producing sounds of glass shattering.

"The speed is beyond the blood-sucking species, the strength is beyond the septic orcs, the defense is beyond the hardest demon species, and the destructive power of the elf must also surpass the vast majority of forest spirit species."

The constant collision also made Lin Hua feel more clearly the life pressure from the superior race. The specialties of various lower races are only average or even low in the higher races.

Even Lin Hua, a pioneer among the strongest lower races, has only a twelve-level technique that is just similar to the opponent's general attack. This huge sense of difference really makes people feel complicated and difficult to calm down.

Although he had a lot of thoughts, Lin Hua's attention was still focused on Jipril's opposite, and his hands kept drawing out various attack techniques, flames, ice cones, thunder, wind blades, and countless attacks exploded in the sky like fireworks, or were directly smashed by Jipril, or were avoided, or were cut in half by Jipril's sickle.

Although Lin Hua issued many attacks, there was no attack that hurt the opponent. On the contrary, Lin Hua had to re-design the guardian technique in almost every collision, which was really exhausted.

In the end, Jipril was better. After a collision, Lin Hua, who was directly portraying a guardian technique, exploded Lin Hua from the sky.

The terrifying elf power directly crushed the strengthening techniques, wind storm, floating techniques, and other techniques portrayed by Lin Hua. Lin Hua's body also fell straight from the sky like a broken winged bird, landing straight onto the ground, raising a large area of ​​smoke and dust.

After shooting down Lin Hua, Jipril slowly flew down from the sky and looked at the place where Lin Hua fell. The bad expression on his face began to restrain himself and turned into calmness.

"This little monkey is pretty good, it's even harder than ordinary giants. His head is also a good collectible."

As he said that, Jipril slowly fell from the sky, walking towards Lin Hua's position step by step. His white jade hand waved lightly, and a black sickle appeared again, ready to harvest his combat power.

Just when Jipril was less than ten meters away from Lin Hua, three arrows instantly cut through the smoke and dust, and were in a step-like shape, flying quickly towards Jipril like three meteors, bringing up long tail flames, and in a blink of an eye it arrived in front of Jipril.

Faced with the sudden attack, Jipril was surprised, but not panicked. The black sickle in his hand quickly slashed and cut two of the arrows diagonally. The fierce movement brought a gust of wind, which directly blew away the smoke and dust surrounding him, revealing Lin Hua, who was originally hiding in the smoke and dust, holding a strong bow.

Lin Hua failed to achieve success in the last arrow, and was directly held in his hand by Jipril.

"Yes, the little monkey took me a blow head-on and was still alive. Even the septic individuals of the orc race could not do it.

But if you really only have this method, then I will take your head away directly.”

As he said that, the murderous aura in Jipril's eyes suddenly increased, and the arrows she held in her hand and played with were directly crushed by her, and the momentum in her body directly pressed on Lin Hua.

Faced with such pressure from Jipril, Lin Hua did not show the panic of death or the madness before death, but was extremely calm.

Lin Hua did not take Jipril's words, but just silently put down the strong bow in his hand, held one part of the bow with one hand, and then pressed the other part into the ground.

"What, are you surrendering?"

Seeing that Lin Hua seemed to have no other tricks and even gave up the weapon in his hand, Jipril's expression was a little disappointed, and then he raised the black sickle in his hand with no interest and planned to harvest Lin Hua's head.

But as soon as he picked up the black sickle in his hand, the expression on Jipril's face changed. The sickle seemed to be dominated by a mountain card, firmly fixed there. Jipril pulled it back with his hand without any movement.

"What's going on?"

There seemed to be something wrong with this matter. Jipril let go of the black sickle and his whole body was about to retreat backwards.

But the scene that surprised her even more appeared again.
Chapter completed!