There was a faint smile on Yan Ling's lips. I don't know what this girl was thinking. Anyway, Yan Ling was a woman with a touch of melancholy. She seemed to be more cheerful when she was with me.
However, this little girl Yan Ling does not procrastinate when doing things. It seems that some time ago, Yan Ling chased the Wolf Warriors alone for dozens of miles and successfully killed the Wolf Warriors n number of times. The growth in strength is evident.
But this time, when Yan Ling appeared, he was stunned and frowned. You must know that he can deal with the elves. The big reason is that the frivolous Feather God relies on his super agility. And now if he talks to the assassin Yan
In a spirit battle, to be honest, the archers have no agility, and they have to be wary of assassins' sneak attacks, so the chances of winning are indeed slim.
But as a man, it was obvious that frivolous Shenyu would not give up the game. At this moment, he was seen stepping back, grabbed an iron arrow, raised his hand, and flew towards Yan Ling.
Attack first, and sure enough, this guy is anxious.
Yan Ling's face was calm, and he suddenly spun his feet and performed a gorgeous maneuver in front of us, avoiding the probing attack of the frivolous Shen Yu. Then he turned his hand and a white light flashed, and he disappeared from the arena.
Inside.
This is the assassin's signature skill of stealth. It can be said that as long as the assassin is allowed to enter stealth, it is not easy to force him out.
Sure enough, just as I thought, the frivolous Shenyu was on pins and needles, constantly moving away to avoid possible attacks from Yanling. At the same time, the long bow was dragged on the ground, as if he wanted to use the long bow to test the opponent's position.
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But obviously, the frivolous Shenyu was too anxious and nervous. No, with a slight confusion of his feet, Yan Ling seized the opportunity.
The figure appeared, followed by a chiseling skill. The long bow of Qing Kuang Shen Yu was raised in mid-air, but there was no chance to strike down, because he was already stunned by the chisel strike.
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, Yan Ling was not impatient. After he stood still, he used the Eviscerate skill, followed by Eagle Soar and Assassination. A series of damage numbers popped up.
"2102" "3102" "1678"
Soon, Qing Kuang Shen Yu's energy and blood were running out. With a smile on his lips, Li Ling jumped back and withdrew from the attack. He did not enter stealth, but looked at Qing Kuang Shen Yu with a faint smile.
In fact, with that blow just now, Yan Ling had every chance of killing the frivolous Shen Yu.
When the three seconds were up, the frivolous Yugoshen came out of dizziness, with a depressed look on his face. He shook his head and walked out. This guy was tortured by Yan Ling, the assassin, and he was really not in a good mood.
Yan Ling just stood on the stage, with the hand holding the dagger lowered, a cold light shining on the dagger, and did not speak, but there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.
This was already a bit provocative to the male compatriots. The frivolous Shenyu walked back to the crowd and immediately started to analyze the situation with Golden Gun. "It's so amazing. Anyone who marries this woman Yan Ling will make a fortune!"
The Golden Gun's eyes were ambiguous: "What would you say are Yan Ling's measurements?"
…
The two boys spoke very softly, but I heard them. The next moment, I walked over silently.
"ah!"
The golden gun didn't fall, so I kicked him out. He covered his butt angrily and looked behind him, cursing: "Who the hell kicked me!"
I immediately looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and exclaimed sincerely: "The moon at noon today is so round..."
"Fuck!" Jin Gun Bu Tai cursed and pulled out his long sword. There was no other way. Entering the arena was equivalent to participating in a competition. Although this kid was not very strong, he always paid attention to maintaining the demeanor of a master.
Yan Ling chuckled, showing great respect for this veteran player whose blood was stained on his sword: "If you can't defeat me with a golden gun, why don't you come, haha, that's fine, I've long wanted to challenge you and give it a try!"
Lin Yeyu glanced at me: "I didn't expect you to find so many top-notch brothers!"
I raised my eyebrows and joked: "Madam, that's a compliment!"
"Depend on……"
In the field, Yan Ling has already used stealth, and the golden gun will not fall. Among our blood-stained blade warrior players, there are famous masters. Yan Ling dare not rely on it.
With a smile on his lips, the invulnerable approach was completely different from that of the frivolous Shen Yu. Instead, he just stood there, his sword trembling slightly, looking at the sky carefully, concentrating on it.
I was stunned. This guy seemed to have practiced so well.
The atmosphere in the arena suddenly fell silent from the vigorous battle, and even the wind could hear the sound.
Suddenly, the golden gun stopped moving, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light, slashing towards the air in front of him.
"call out……"
My eyes widened and my jaw almost dropped in shock. Is this guy showing off? He used the Cold Light Sword skill for no reason when he was unsure of the direction. Taking advantage of the momentary stagnation in using the skill, Yan Ling must have
I will seize the opportunity to attack.
Sure enough, just as I thought, Yan Ling's figure immediately appeared behind the golden gun, followed by a white light on the dagger. This is the chiseling skill. As long as it hits, you will be stunned.
But things don't seem to be that simple. The indestructible long sword suddenly reversed in a moment, as if there were eyes behind it, and the skill of sweeping in all directions was activated.
I was stunned.
Lin Yeyu smiled beside him and said: "Yes, this kid is so smart that he sold a flaw to attract the assassin to show up, and then seized this critical moment to attack. How smart!"
"A golden gun can't make you smart?" I was stunned, and the scene of meeting in Xinshou Village appeared in my mind unknowingly. I shook my head quickly, I was afraid that I had ruined such a beautiful scenery.
The field changed rapidly. Yan Ling had broken his stealth after being hit. Although he still wanted to attack, he was unable to recover. After being knocked out of most of his health, Yan Ling gave up speechlessly.
The golden gun shook his arms and laughed.
I felt ashamed, this guy was getting more and more angry.
Our mage girl over there, Su Mao, was angry. She walked out like a ruffian with her staff on her shoulders, and shouted: "A golden gun can't fall. Seeing how good you are, I'm going to teach you a lesson."
"Go, you're the only one who still wants to fight me!" Golden Gun Bumper covered his mouth and chuckled.
Su Mao, a girl with a fiery personality, didn't bother to talk to the golden gun again. As soon as the staff was raised, the fireball appeared.
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Lin Yeyu chuckled: "Qingcai, what do you think, who do you think will win in this battle?"
"Of course it's our men, quack!" I laughed happily.
"I'm dizzy, you are such a person!"
However, Gong Moxue told the truth: "When a warrior fights a mage, the distance should be determined. Whoever can seize the opportunity should win!"
