Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 752 spying on the evil domain

[Storm incarnation] A transparent fist made up of air, screaming at Bediville! It is both invisible and deadly, and it is deadly and poisonous. It is enough to break the bones of Bediville's body and crush every viscera of the werewolf!

No matter how strong armor is worn, it is useless, not to mention that the werewolf is now wearing only a red robes of a cult, almost equivalent to streaking - if he eats this punch, he will die! !

But Bedwell was not in a hurry, holding up two Hydra daggers and stabbing forward!

啪扎!

The dagger not only accurately stabbed the invisible and transparent air fist, but also directly solved the power of this punch!

Oh, that's right. It is the same again.

The Hydra dagger can reverse the force field and enchantment, and use it to deal with the storm avatar, of course, no problem.

The elemental summoning of Evan and Tristan is the same. They all bind the air or frost with a force field and pinch out the shape of a giant.

Although the avatars are invincible, the forces that make up the avatar are not so strong. As long as the effective touch, the Hydra dagger can flip these force fields and dispel the avatars.

The Werewolf's ability to use the Hydra's dagger accurately stabbed the fist of the storm, transforming the transparent fist made of air into a gust of wind. This almost innocent wind blew from Bediville and only took the werewolf a step back.

"Is it possible to break down the fist of [storm incarnation]?" Ivan was shocked. However, he quickly picked up this surprised feeling and let the invisible air giant's fist return to its original state: "Hold a very interesting weapon. But it is nothing more than that. A lucky counterattack will not save you!"

It is absolutely impossible for an opponent to see through the trend of a storm incarnation. The half-dragon youth is secretly stunned. The werewolf is just a slap in the face, just touching the invisible fist of the storm incarnation.

The same fortunes will never happen for the second time. The temper of the storm is made up of air, and the invisible and inferior fist will never be seen!

This time, as long as Evan changed his angle, changed his direction, and attacked from the unexpected place of the werewolf, he would be able to kill the **** wolf!

Thinking of this, Ivan has manipulated the elements of the storm and drive straight forward. The invisible air giant waved his fists at high speed, and the attack on the back of the werewolf, the left leg, the lower abdomen and the right shoulder were all together! Two of them are to defeat the opponent's internal organs, and the other two are to break the opponent's limbs. It is unrelenting and incomparably vicious!

The werewolf clasped the Hydra dagger, and it tasted in his heart. But he still resisted the unhappiness in his heart and waved two daggers at high speed.

Hey! It was dull and low-key, and it seemed to be laughing at the half-dragon youth Evan. The werewolf's counterattack was not fortunate. He really felt the attack of the storm incarnation, and only waved the dagger to block it!

why? ! This is impossible!

Can someone detect the invisible air fist of the storm incarnation? !

Does this wolf know how to use heart surgery?

Not only if he is proficient in the mind, he can only detect the attack of Evan at most. The attack of the storm incarnation is almost self-control, and there is no absolute connection with the consciousness of Evan. It is almost impossible to be aware of it by the eye! ?

Is there a certain kind of surgery that can go beyond the mind and better predict the movements of non-human opponents? !

"I am so lucky." Bedieville still kept his eyes closed and whispered.

"lucky?"

"I am so lucky to play against you in this confined space." The werewolf sneered and added: "Otherwise, I will definitely die under the fist of your [storm incarnation]?"

Ivan did not understand. Bettyville can stop the invisible attack of the storm incarnation, and what is the relationship between this and the confined space?

"Ivan," Biddyville pointed to the Half Dragon Youth: "I will tell you honestly that your [storm incarnation] is powerful and invisible, almost unstoppable, but it has a fatal flaw!"

No tactic in the world is perfect, and no abilities are invincible.

The world is unfair, the strong is changed, and the weak can often be suppressed without any help.

However, for those "weak" who are willing to think about tactics, even under absolutely unfair conditions, they will be able to find a breakthrough in reversing the disadvantages.

Thanks to his talent, Biddeville was defeated by Ivan in every place - he didn't have the eyesight of Evan, and there was no blood and magic power that Evan had cheated.

To strengthen the body, Beddyville is just an ordinary werewolf, and he can't even compare the giants.

However, Bedieville has a hundred battles, with Superman's intuition and tactical wisdom.

He was aware of the flaws in the ability of the storm to transform himself when he was eating the first punch of the storm.

That's right, it's [airflow]!

In this closed treasure room, the flow of air is "complementary."

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When a mass of air moves from one place to another, it will temporarily form a low pressure or even a vacuum.

At the same time, other air in the space will replenish the past and form a weak airflow.

This is just the simplest air convection phenomenon.

If used in open terrain, the surrounding air must be added very quickly, and it is added from the square and can not be distinguished.

However, Bedieville was in a confined space at this time. Not a lot of space.

Therefore, whenever the storm avatar swings a punch, the convection in the air is very strong. It is strongly believed that the werewolf can only judge by blowing the breeze on his face.

From the weak flow of air before the opponent punches, the werewolf can simply detect the momentum of the fist.

In particular, when the werewolf provoked the opponent and made Evan angry, the punches made under such conditions - the movement was as big as saying to the werewolf: "I am coming to hit you, just avoid it!"

Therefore, no matter how the opponent squats, and change from all angles, the werewolves can simply dodge or block.

Like a soft willow branch, he dances with the wind, but he will never be broken by the storm.

He lightly evades the invisible air giant punch, timely piercing the Hydra dagger, disintegrating the air giant's fist! After getting used to it, Bedieville played very easily!

Evan also gradually understood this truth from his opponent's movements. He understands more, he can't win Beddyville just by his own storm!

"Give up!" The werewolf was drawn with a sword. The dagger once again collided accurately on the air giant's fist and disintegrated the fist of the storm incarnation: "If you can't win me, we can only beat it at most. And, you too How long can it last?"

The sweat of the beans has emerged from the forehead of the half dragon youth. The werewolf observed nuanced, and he said a little better.

It is a huge challenge for users to manipulate the complex and incomparable spirit of [Storm Incarnation].

Not a magician, and half of humanity's Evan, with [storm incarnation], the mental pressure is even greater.

After summoning the incarnation of the storm, the battle actually took two minutes, but Evan was already tired.

Bediville continued to use the Hydra to decapitate the air giant's fist, which means that Ivan had to concentrate on helping the air giant to reorganize his fist. This has further aggravated the burden of the half dragon youth!

And Biddeville, almost did nothing, just dodge attacks, and occasionally shielded the sword. His physical exertion was suppressed to a minimum.

If you consume it for a long time, Ivan is definitely the one that falls first!

"The idiot!" Ivan's temper is not the case. He didn't care about launching the fire. He didn't know how to close his hand and his father, the Grand Duke of Ewings.

"Do you think that you are terrible?" The half-dragon youth manipulated the air giant to punch out continuously. The intensive fists slammed from the square to the werewolf: "Go to death, die, die, die!! I can't shoot you." !!"

(This guy can't do it.)

The werewolf still maintains his pace, while carefully scolding and holding the dagger to counterattack. Even though the opponent's attack is extremely fast, he is still in danger, and swings in the wind according to the prompt of the airflow.

Plan, draw and draw. The two Hydra daggers are turned into two gorgeous trajectories in the air, always chasing invisible air fists, always breaking the raging air fist! The werewolf was dancing with a sword dance in a leisurely manner, but the half dragon was half squatting on the ground, and it was already sweating.

"Ha!" After the werewolf kicked off an air fist, he suddenly pulled out his whip. The whip did not launch the light blade, and the steel whip was wrapped around the neck of the half dragon youth. With a pull, Ivan was pulled over.

The werewolf had already sent an elbow, and the attack that was not light and heavy was on the lower abdomen of Evan.

At the same time that Ivan recovered, the dagger in Bediville’s hands had already resisted the throat of the half-dragon youth.

"It's over." Biddyville whispered.

"Not necessarily." Ivan replied, his lightsaber still held in his hand, and then moved half a inch to pierce the belly of Biddeville.

"Do we have to do this to kill you, can you live?" The werewolf reluctantly said: "Cui Stan that idiot is even, how can you even have such a dead brain?"

"A soldier will never see himself being insulted and indifferent." Ivan squinted.

This sentence made Bedieville completely angry.

Snapped! ! ——

He put away the dagger and suddenly slaps on the face of the half-dragon youth: "Insult you!" - It was me who was first insulted, and I was attacked first! You are qualified to tell me [ Insult]?!

Is your brain smashed by the iron gate, stepped on by the dragon, and the nerves are not normal, and will tell this nonsense! ? "

As if to vent his long-standing dissatisfaction, the angry Bedieville made a burst of roaring!