Chapter 185

"To be honest, we may indeed be the biggest destabilizing factor in their plan," said Ember. "If you think about it carefully, you will find that without us, their situation will be much better than it is now."

"So, they are here to settle accounts with us?" The corners of Sili's mouth twitched.

"Who knows? Anyway, it seems that they seem to have already thought that we are defeated," said Ember. "Hehe, but I think they still have a little less people. Night elf witch, you just need to support that side, and leave this side to me."

After that, she shouted to the honey pot, and directly climbed over the railing and fell to the side of the iron pillar.

Tiezhu noticed the movement and turned to look at Ember.

"Go over there to help your friend, and leave this side to me," Ember pointed behind him with her thumb.

Tiezhu could see the terrifying strength of the two opponents, and naturally he could also see Ember's ability. After barely figuring out what Ember meant, he turned around without hesitation and jumped onto the top of the martial arts training ground and ran to the other side.

"Hmph, he looks silly, but he's actually quite clever," said Ember, and the long staff in her hand appeared out of thin air. As the honey pot fell to the ground behind her, Ember looked at her two opponents and grinned, "Good morning, my two juniors."

The two equally short blond archdruids stopped about 20 meters away from Ember, and their own staffs appeared in their hands.

They all had a faint smile on their faces and wore monocles, one on the left eye and the other on the right eye. They looked like two gentle and aristocratic little boys.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but in response to Ember's greeting, they almost said the same thing at the same time: "A stray dog ​​without a diploma, you dare to call yourself a senior?"

"Wow," Ember's smile became even wider, but under the cracked corners of her mouth, two rows of slightly sharp teeth bit together, "Haha, you are really rude juniors, I was planning to take a group of beautiful commemorative photos for you, but now it seems that I'd better change the project to a portrait."

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At the same time, on the other side.

"Well, I say, are we bullying people a bit?" The Winged Clan warrior holding two swords looked down at Jack Justice with a mocking face.

"Huh, no way, is our opponent just this little guy?" The bloated Xiong Ling smiled crookedly, not because there was any problem with its facial nerves, but because at this moment, it was still leisurely gnawing on a roasted leg of lamb.

"Do you have any last words?" The tree demon archer with his eyes closed asked in an emotionless voice.

Jack Zhengyi looked at the countless powerful enemies surrounding him and let out a long breath.

"Ha, it's too exaggerated," he said slowly, "Really, anyone who sees this scene will despair..."

Hearing Jack Zhengyi's words, all the warriors laughed.

But before they laughed twice, they heard Jack Zhengyi continue to say: "Fortunately, you are here..."

At the same time, accompanied by a violent vibration, a giant more than five meters tall fell behind Jack Zhengyi, supported his knees with both hands, and slowly stood up.

His eyes were red, and blood mist surged beside him.

"Hey, good disciple, with you here, there is more or less a chance of winning," Jack Zhengyi also took a stance towards the enemy.

At this moment, a voice rang in his ears: "And I'm here, remember what I told you before, and don't die."

"Well, I know," Jack Zhengyi took a deep breath, then looked at the enemy in front of him and said, "Hey, over there, let's start."

Hearing that Jack Zhengyi actually took the initiative to invite a fight, the people around him looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, did you hear that? This kid actually thinks he's qualified to fight us!" The bloated bear spirit shouted loudly, and he laughed the most exaggeratedly.

But the next second, his laughter was still echoing around, but he had disappeared from the spot.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his claws had already pierced Jack Zhengyi's heart.

It was a simple sneak attack, but the speed was so fast that it was impossible to imagine that such a bloated bear could have such a speed.

But if you are familiar with him, you will know that this speed is not even the full strength of this bear spirit.

You have to understand that he is a master after all.

A master ranger of the Xiong Ling tribe, who specializes in martial arts, and his five-clawed hand is extremely domineering.

He has killed many slow-moving and slow-reacting guys like Jack Zhengyi...

Eh?

Wait.

Xiong Ling looked at Jack Zhengyi in confusion.

Why did he feel so weird when his movements were so slow?

He should still be able to hit his chest, but why did he feel nervous?

Something is wrong...

This is...

Just when Xiong Ling wanted to stop and change his moves, Jack Zhengyi's speed suddenly increased, and he took the initiative to meet him, pushing his left hand forward into his arm, stepping forward, elbowing, and pointing directly at his heart.

Xiong Ling was startled.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated the enemy.

The man in front of him seemed to be stronger than he thought.

From the perspective of strength, this elbow attack might not cause him too much injury, but it was too embarrassing for him, a master, to miss a high-level warrior and get hit back.

Moreover, it seemed that there was no need for him to take this move.

After all, he was absolutely confident in his speed.

Thinking of this, Xiong Ling immediately changed his stab to a slap, wanting to slap Jack Zhengyi directly and use brute force to resolve this counterattack that obviously exceeded his expectations.

However, facing his counterattack, on the side he couldn't see, Jack Zhengyi's mouth corners slightly raised.

Because, he was waiting for this move.

Chapter 302 Is this monster a little too much?

In an instant, Jack Zhengyi's speed increased again, the center of gravity under his feet was replaced, and his hands changed from elbowing to grabbing. While stepping forward, he sent his back directly into Xiong Ling's arms.

In Xiong Ling's common sense, this was an excellent opportunity to grab.

He didn't know why his opponent missed such an opportunity, but in such a fast-paced battle, the time for thinking is extremely short. Many times, you can only think of all the changes before you make a move.

But obviously, Xiong Ling, who didn't take Jack Zhengyi seriously, didn't consider changing his moves at all. At this moment, he could only fight with experience and instinct.

Since the opponent sent such a flaw to his face, there was no reason for him to let it go.

With his strength, such a grab is enough to form a killing move even for a master of the same race.

So, he subconsciously opened his other hand that was originally used for defense, pressed his center of gravity forward, and planned to hug Jack Zhengyi directly.

As long as it hugged Jack Zhengyi, even if Jack Zhengyi threw him to the ground with a shoulder throw, as long as it could drag Jack Zhengyi into a ground battle, he would still win.

This is the master-level on-the-spot judgment, full of confidence.

But it can also be said that it is full of arrogance.

Facing an enemy who has never fought before, random attacks and naive optimism, no matter how you look at it, it is difficult to be called a real "master".

Perhaps, this is the so-called price.

The unique talents of the Xiong Ling tribe always make them inexplicably arrogant.

Things did not develop as Xiong Ling expected. Jack Zhengyi did not intend to throw him over the shoulder. Instead, he used his power to pull his upper body forward, stepped on his lower body, and then threw him behind him.

Obviously, he had seized the initiative and it was a great opportunity, but Jack Zhengyi did not fight back as he expected, but simply threw him away.

After a brief confusion, Xiong Ling suddenly widened his eyes, as if he realized something terrible.

He subconsciously looked at his companions, wanting his teammates to save him, but he saw that his teammates had just woken up from a dream, and were wide-eyed and trying to rush towards him in panic.

Ah, yes.

Think about it carefully. Although his sudden attack can catch the opponent off guard, it will also catch his own people off guard.

Moreover, his opponent had already prepared for the battle, while his teammates were still laughing.

Strange, how come no one has ever reminded him of this?

As the question flashed through his mind, Xiong Ling felt a big hand grabbing his thick fur.

He immediately clenched his teeth, because he knew that he might have to resist this move.

Then, a huge force took him up, and after a full circle in the air, he was hit hard on the ground.

The violent impact made him feel for the first time that his internal organs were about to be shattered.

He had never suffered such a terrifying fall.

This was still being thrown on the relatively soft mud, and it actually made him want to vomit blood.

But before he could recover from the impact, he saw a white light infinitely magnified in his pupils.

With a crisp sound, the white light pierced his eyeballs and went straight into his brain, and then suddenly exploded, blasting the inside of his brain into brilliant starlight.

This move was naturally from Sili's hand, and it was also her original preparation for the defense of the twin trees.

The secret magic array of the night elves' royal family, Lerona's Crescent Hook.

A decapitation magic that seems to be of little power but extremely accurate.

As long as it hits, it is a fatal blow to many races.

The bear spirit lay on the ground, staring at its only eye, staring blankly at the sky, as if it didn't understand until its death how it lost its life.

The scene fell into silence.

Everyone was stunned in place, looking at the lifeless body of the bear spirit with disbelief.

Jack Zhengyi turned his head and looked at everyone, and once again took a stance, as if nothing terrible had happened just now, and asked in a flat tone: "So, who will come next?"

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At the same time, indoors.

Lu Lin's array arrangement has been completed for the most part, and if he is given a few more hours, it should be all done.

Although he knew that the battle outside might be very tense, Lu Lin had no way to distract himself at this moment.

Luodi has not returned yet, but fortunately, Li Mi is in good condition. At least, Si Li has not asked him for help and asked Li Mi to fight. It seems that the situation should still be under control.

In this case, he just needs to concentrate on doing his work.

Lu Lin, who was completely focused on the work in front of him, did not notice that Li Mi, who was supposed to be in a daze, suddenly stood up for some reason.

She looked up at the sky, then turned back to look at Lu Lin.

After a brief hesitation, she put down the killer whale in her arms.

Then, she slowly walked towards the exit.

As she walked, a silver-white long sword gradually condensed in her hand.

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"Boom!"

The earth was surging.

The soil turned into huge waves, and giant hands made of soil rushed out from the inside of the huge waves from time to time, grabbing towards Mo Amber.

But Mo Amber seemed to be taking a leisurely ride, taking the honey pot with him, flying in the air on a large group of tropical leaves, and no matter how restless the soil was, it could not be caught.

Even if it seemed that they were caught sometimes, they would pass through the giant hands like ghosts.

"Well, it really doesn't work," one of the blond twins curled his lips slightly, "It's slippery, a little more difficult than I thought, brother, help me."

"You should have called me earlier," the other twin asked, and then raised his long staff.

At the same time, another giant mud hand grabbed towards Momber.

Momber still controlled the tropical leaves to dodge as before, but just when she had just finished dodging, the giant mud hand suddenly opened, and then countless thorny vines suddenly sprang out from the giant hand, like countless tentacles, covering Momber and the honey pot.

Momber couldn't dodge in time and was directly wrapped by the vines.

The poisonous spikes immediately...

went through her body.

Obviously, the twins grabbed another phantom.

However, they were not discouraged. The light and shadow magic of the moth amber was not an omnipotent illusion. They could determine the approximate location of the moth amber by relying on the magic fluctuations and sounds. As long as they continued, they believed that it was only a matter of time before they caught the moth amber.