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Chapter 103: The Final Blow

Seeing that the blue luan bird in the sky stopped attacking and even increased its flight height, Sherlock felt something was wrong.

This guy is not so shameless as to delay his skill CD.

His enhanced storm shuriken only lasts for two minutes, but it takes three minutes to save three energy, so there is a one-minute window for his skills.

One minute is very short, but it may very well determine whether the two of them win or lose. Moreover, he has a high chance of losing.

"Hey, you're not trying to stall for time, are you?" Sherlock shouted loudly. In a normal duel, this kind of behavior would definitely be complained about, but losing is losing and winning is winning. The game is never a matter of reason.

and a fair place.

Marco didn't reply. The druid after transformation did not have the ability to speak Common Language, but the other party's actions had already shown his attitude - even if he was hurt by a throw, I would not choose to continue to be tortured.

Already.

The effective range of the Enhanced Storm Shuriken is 50 yards, and the ultimate range is 150 yards. It is not a problem to hit a blue luan bird that flies less than a hundred yards.

But hitting is not enough for Sherlock. What he wants is to hit the flying part or vital part of the body, thereby depriving the opponent of his flying ability in a short time, so that he can have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

After opening the frog eyes, he was confident that he could capture Marco's flight trajectory. If he was lucky, it would not be impossible to hit the target.

The biggest problem is that the height of 100 yards has almost reached twice the range increment, and the power of the spell will be weakened by 25. Even if he hits the vital point, he may not be able to interrupt the opponent's flight action.

When the two probabilistic events are superimposed, the success rate of this plan is quite small. He has always been dark-faced and dare not let his fate be decided by his character.

Taking advantage of Marco's fear of the storm shuriken in his hand, Sherlock quickly put all the magic berries and healing spells on his body, trying his best to close the health points of both parties.

He waited until the duration was almost over before throwing out the Storm Shuriken that was about to dissipate, completely draining it of its remaining value.

Marco was flying in the air when his wings were slashed by a sword. His body just shook and he adjusted his balance again, and then he sprinted downwards. The next minute was his home court.

With the acceleration of flight, Marco's body was like a cyan lightning, continuously crossing the blue tattoo in the center in various curves.

This time, Sherlock, in his half-frog form, completely gave up on counterattacking and relied on the powerful vision of his frog eyes to try his best to dodge the opponent's attack.

However, with the size of the Blue Luan Bird, it is not very difficult to completely dodge the opponent's attack. The blood volume that had originally recovered to 70% was only 11% left in just over a minute.

It only takes two more wing strikes to take away the last bit of his health.

call--

Seeing the huge storm shuriken finally reappearing in Sherlock's hand, Marco, who had been keeping track of the time, immediately began to fly higher. In fact, if he fought head-on, he would have a great chance of winning, but since it was a guaranteed win,

, why bother with this last wave?

But as soon as he waved his wings, a dark shadow jumped up like a bullet and appeared above the blue bird in an instant.

Cat Step! Strengthen Yan Hui! The height of more than ten yards is not a problem with the combination of the two skills. Sherlock has been paying attention to the vertical distance between the two sides, and finally he found an opportunity to complete this raid.

He curled up and drew a parabola in the air, holding the huge storm shuriken in both hands, and swiped it over the blue bird's head.

Marco only felt the sky above his head darken, and his head suffered a heavy blow. The green flames on his body flickered, and the whole person fell vertically.

Semi-natural transformation! Frog eyes!

The golden pupils turned in a circle, Sherlock straightened up and threw the storm shuriken in his hand forcefully.

boom!

The two of them landed almost at the same time, but one of them was half-kneeling on the ground, while the other fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.

"Bah bang bang!"

With a burst of applause, Leijiu clapped her hands and walked over, "Beautiful, this trip is worth the price."

Sherlock, who was half-kneeling on the ground, did not expect that the battle would end so quickly. Although the opponent never recovered his health, the remaining health would not be taken away by him in two blows.

"Then do we have to perform another show?" Although he was not in a very good condition at the moment and was almost certain to die against a strong thief, he still had to show a tough attitude.

"Hey, you have a tough mouth, but I'm not interested in that." Reijiu leaned on a boulder and said, "The priest who came to save people is coming soon. If he finds out that the two of us are lazy, I will just do it."

It’s time to take action.”

Seeing that the other party really had no intention of taking action, Sherlock would not ask for trouble and stepped forward to provoke him. He turned into a jungle cat and slowly backed away, then turned around and rushed out quickly.

Not long after he left, a man wearing a white fur hat and carrying a long sword suddenly appeared next to Reijiu.

"Why is Marco dead? Where is the other person?"

"He escaped. It's more troublesome to talk about it. You'd better save Marco first."

The man in the white hat didn't ask any questions, opened his mouth and started chanting the resurrection spell.

"I'll go, what about that kid? I'll definitely win if we fight again." As soon as he was revived, Marco started shouting, showing his dissatisfaction with the result just now.

"Maybe, but are you really still not going to change your own problems?" Reijiu said, staring at the other person with a smile.

"Ah, but practicing melee operations is really boring." Marco has always known his shortcomings, but few people could beat him based on his talent before, so he ignored this problem. Now look at it

It's time to face it.

"It seems that I still have to let Sister Brynn supervise you!"

"No, it's enough to have Gray practice with me." Hearing the word Brynn, Marco immediately remembered the nightmare of being controlled to do a striptease last time, and kept shaking his head to express his refusal.

"You'd better hurry up and return to the team. If you delay this operation, you will be dead." The man in the white hat interrupted the argument between the two.

Marco and Reijiu heard the reminder and did not continue to struggle. They flew into the air and rushed towards the team.

After a while, the remaining man in the white hat chanted a spell again, and with a flick of the long knife in his arms, a gust of wind dust stirred up on the ground, and the figure disappeared.


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