Ride and Cut

Nehru would think so, right? First two, but it's really not groundless.

As a typical representative of a trick that can be eaten all over the sky, it is hard to know how powerful Nehru can be with his fireball technique. He knew that judging from any angle, this fireball was much more powerful than any one he had previously displayed, and it could be called the highlight moment of his life. The spells he casts are no different, but the result is such a huge change. The most reasonable explanation is that his elements have become more refined.

Richard didn't say a word, he flew and sent Nehru into the pit he had exploded himself, as if he wanted to fill it with soil.

"That's because the tide of the elements here is higher! Fool!" During this period, Lord Lord has not put down the practice of holy word prayer.

With the gradual improvement of his professional skills, the "fusion of body and mind" that Richard originally thought was purely a gimmick began to show its effect. Although he still hasn't mastered any kind of elemental power, he can indeed sense the existence of the element.

He had long discovered that the density of the surrounding elements was relatively high, but before he had time to say, Nehru touched the mold first.

In terms of general trends, the tides of the elements are of course fluctuating greatly up and down over time. But in fact, even at the same time, the element tides in different regions will be somewhat different. This place at the foot is obviously much stronger than Gaoshan Fort, and even stronger than any place Richard has ever been to. It can only be explained as an unusually blessed geographical condition.

More dense elements means less difficult to mobilize, as if the same match is thrown out, the effect of falling in alcohol is quite different from falling in water.

So it's no surprise that Nehru's fireball technique will be a little more powerful.

"Indeed." Vera raised her left hand, her lips lightly clicked, and the whole palm suddenly emitted a bright milky white light.

"Look, the simplest holy light technique, the brightness will actually increase significantly."

There was a small commotion in the crowd. Although most of them don't master any element, it does not prevent them from understanding that it is an environmental welfare. For example, the centaur's universal element talent is very poor. It used to be very difficult to cultivate vindictiveness, but now maybe you can try it.

Although they have always relied on their fists to feed themselves, many people still have the dream of being a user of the elements.

"It's a piece of heaven and blessing, it should be destined for this seat, and it is kind." Richard put his hands together and his face was full of compassion, but no one around him could understand which sect he was.

Nehru quickly crawled out of the pit while no one was paying attention, and patted the dust on his pants.

"Shoo~" An arrow shot out from the arbor in the distance.

Richard reacted quickly now and noticed it the first time. But he had nothing to do with his bare hands.

Fortunately, Hutt reacted quickly, and never left his bow and arrow.

He immediately raised his hand to draw the string, and his movements were incredibly quick. The two flying arrows collided exactly in the air, and each deviated from the original trajectory and flew to one side.

With two arrows between Hutt's fingers, the first shot was ineffective, and the second shot started at a faster speed. But the opponent is not a mediocre player, the same arrow is against the arrow, and the same is flying away from each other.

Hutt's arrow finally pierced the tree trunk and trembled, and the unidentified feather bolt nailed Nehru's pants to the ground, scared the kobold and jumped back into the pit and curled up and shivered.

"Wow." Richard frowned.

Hutt's level of strength is unquestionable, plus he used the aggravated piercing arrows. Being able to smash his arrow is enough to show that the opponent's strength is very good. Moreover, Lord Lord himself still doesn't understand how to operate that two-handed shot, anyway, the speed is ridiculously fast, but the opponent can also keep up with the rhythm.

The rest of the centaur reacted a little bit slowly, and only then did they shoot their bows and aim in the same direction.

"He didn't shoot at people, there should be no malice." Hutt put away the bow and arrow and rubbed his nose with his thumb. A pair of eyes are shining like they are shining, filled with the excitement of the opponent, "A handsome arrow."

"Look." Bernard handed an arrow.

When Richard took it in his hand, he was surprised to find that it was a wooden arrow. After cutting out the shape with wood, fire the tip and insert the tail feathers. Although the wood used is very hard and heavy, and the workmanship is very fine, the wooden arrow is a wooden arrow and cannot be mounted on the countertop. There is no difference in the armor of the Alpine Fort warrior, standing there still, it is impossible for this kind of wooden arrow to shoot through.

Such simple equipment, and the opponent's near-superior skill, really don't match.

"Let's take a look." Richard made a gesture, how could he let go of the traces of the intelligent race.

They copied it in the half-moon shape like a devils entering the village, and they didn't hide it. They simply got out of the hidden tree trunk, standing straight on the tall branches with two arms around the chest and body.

"Why are you attacking?" Richard shook the wooden arrow in his hand regardless of whether the other party understood it or not.

He is more than two-edged in height, not like a barbarian, with long cyan hair tied into a ponytail on the back of his head. Except for a pair of simple shorts tied around his waist, there was not much clothing. From his face to his feet, he was painted with gorgeous red, green, and yellow oils, but no matter how gorgeous the oils were, he couldn’t hide his strong muscles. A yellow and black tail behind him was thick and long. It was lazily going back and forth. swing.

A primordial and wild breath hits his face.

Richard noticed that he had a lot of scattered little equipment on his body, such as the tiger paw sleeve on the back of his hand, the tooth chain on the neck, spiked knee pads on both knees, and dried black blood stains~www.readwn .com~ However, except for the small copper knives hanging around the waist, they are basically made of wood or bone, not shivering. If this kind of merchandise is thrown in a high mountain fort, even the slaves will not take a second look. The real high-ranking fighters only use customized equipment.

The centaur adjusted their arms slightly, the arrows flickered, and they pointed at him unabashedly.

With the speed of the centaur, if the wild pie dared to show a little bit of intent to shrink back from the tree, he would have to become a hedgehog in the next second. But he did not lack courage, standing on the trunk with his arms around his chest, his face remained calm from beginning to end, without showing any signs of timidity.

To such a male boy, the Gaoshanbao people can't help but feel a bit of sympathy and congeniality. Seeing their lord waved his hand, the centaur put down their bows and arrows one after another, unwilling to be bullied by too many people.

"It was you who ate Roseguin and Mi Feiniao first. I just surprised you. It's polite."

Richard secretly curled his lips, and said that the fruits and wild birds they had just eaten were in charge, which was really embarrassing. At that time, he wondered why the fruit had no worm-eyes, and thought it was because of the special local customs.