Chapter 1238 If the Tiger Doesn’t Show Its Power, You Treat Me as a Sick Cat (6)

There is a certain difference between the archery skills of humans and elves. Human attacks focus more on the effect. Each arrow is very tricky. The arrows are aimed at the enemy's vitals. This is the instinct of humans to kill, but the elves think that Long away from the battle of life and death, their archery is more elegant and precise, and they will subconsciously avoid the vital points when aiming at their opponents.

This is the nature of elves.

It is because of the gap between the two that it leads to completely different effects.

Shen Yanxiao has the killing instinct of a human being, but also has the elegance and precision of an elf, so her aggressiveness is very strong.

At first, Shui Ling felt that he was able to do everything with ease, but when he realized that every arrow Shen Yanxiao shot was going towards his heart, he was completely shocked.

He wanted to teach Shen Yanxiao a lesson, but he didn't expect that what Shen Yanxiao showed was the ruthlessness that would put him to death!

When faced with the shadow of death, Shui Ling's psychology began to fluctuate.

This is the suppression of momentum!

Elves can never be as creepy and ruthless as humans.

When they face such a battle for the first time, it may be difficult to maintain a normal mind.

What's more, Shen Yanxiao's shooting speed was even faster than him. Shui Ling wanted to attack and dodge at the same time. The gap between minutes and seconds was gradually widening, allowing him to slowly calm down and walk towards flustered.

"Is Yan Xiao trying to kill Shui Ling?" The elves at the side also saw the number of ways Shen Yanxiao was attacking. For elves like them who were far away from war, such a sense of oppression was too strong.

"Isn't this just a sparring session... Why is Yan Xiao so..." The elves swallowed their saliva, they saw a crazy beast, biting its opponent frantically.

Cheer stood aside and watched in horror. He never imagined in his dreams that an underage elf could attack so fiercely and viciously.

A thought involuntarily appeared in Cheer's mind.

This little elf who is usually silent is not a guy to mess with.

She may be able to turn a blind eye to small fights and endure them, but once her reverse scales are touched, there is no possibility of stability.

Never die.

Shen Yanxiao's anger cannot be resolved with a single beating!

What she wants is an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, if you give her any displeasure, she will repay you very displeasure!

What was even more frightening was that Qie Er couldn't see that Shui Ling had any advantage in the battle, and even under Shen Yanxiao's intensive attack, Shui Ling unexpectedly panicked. Shen Yanxiao had a few arrows that flew directly past Shui Ling's arrow, if he was a little careless, that arrow would directly pierce Shui Ling's heart!

One side is an elf who has been at ease for thousands of years, while the other side is Shen Yanxiao who has lived through the bloody wind.

There is a huge difference in the attacking methods of the two, Shen Yanxiao's inferiority in rank is all made up for by her actual combat experience.

Talking about war on paper, after all, can't compare to the ruthlessness tempered in blood.

What Shen Yanxiao wanted was not to beat Shuiling, what she wanted was Shuiling's life!

Now, Qie Er panicked, he wanted to teach Shen Yanxiao a lesson, but he absolutely didn't want to see, Shen Yanxiao thought that he would kill Shui Ling in anger, so he would be punished by Elder Yue!

Faced with a raging beast, the innocent elves finally realize that death hovers over their heads.