Shaman from Afar

Mezka didn't rush to Loren immediately after the sudden explosion, but chose to linger in place, wandering around the black-haired wizard, waiting for his moment of distraction.

This is also Loren's fighting habit, because he is very tired of "emergency situations", so before he is unsure, he would rather observe first, wait patiently for the enemy's flaws, and wait for the opportunity to arrive at that moment.

The dark-haired wizard slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and the right hand holding "Dragon Teeth" suddenly slipped, and the gun fell down the palm of his hand-the moment was infinitely elongated at this moment, and Metzka disappeared from the spot. The remnants of the beast have been posted!

Sure enough!

The deafening beast howl, "Dragon Teeth" was suddenly provoked, and the silver spearpoint aroused half a month without warning!

The claws of the beast almost scratched against his face, and the ugly-looking Loren tried his best to stab the "Dragon Teeth" forward!

With the silver-plated spear tip alone, "Dragon Teeth" is not enough to pierce the beast, but at least it can tear its fur-the splashing pus sprayed Loren's half cheeks, howling wheat Zika did not hesitate to choose to retreat, and took the posture of waiting for the opportunity.

But this is fake--!

The horrible howling sounded at the moment when the beast fell to the ground, Loren's face actually showed a smile of "heart-to-heart", and the right hand reversed the gun barrel to hide "Dragon Teeth" behind him and threw a blow to the front " Fire of Turin "!

The fire burst, but this time, Mezka did not choose to avoid it, but rushed across the flame sputtering range immediately before the explosion and rushed directly to Loren hiding behind the flame!

Was actually smart ...

The dark-haired wizard held the gun barrel with both hands, and the blue dragon-shaped "dragon tooth" cut a flame on the ground.

Sideways, backhand, pick up!

"Dang——!"

The collision sound that should not have appeared was frozen in midair, and the tip of the gun that Loren stabbed at Mazka's throat blocked the swaying paw.

Mezka, who was blocked, did not give up, but roared and waved another paw-Loren, who was holding the gun with both hands, now had no defense.

But the premise is that "Dragon Teeth" is not a magic wand ... the lips tremble slightly, and there is a wry smile on Loren's face.

Everything is only in a moment ... The moment the claws fall, the golden red tongue has swept around, the boiling flame is more and more dazzling, and the gravel and dust under the foot are instantly vaporized by the heat wave that swept.

At that moment, Mezka noticed Loren's crazy look-either back off or die together!

"Boom-!!!"

The splashing fire engulfed the two figures at the same time, and the heat waves scattered around the explosion swept around, and the cracked earth instantly turned into scorched earth!

The fire was gone, and Loren stood in the smoky dust with a contemptuous smile, provoking the "dragon tooth" in his hand provocatively, and the silver spear pointed straight ahead.

The embarrassed Mezka was entrenched opposite the black-haired wizard, and the evil spirit chose to escape in the end instead of carrying it down.

Is exactly what I guess ... this monster does not know how to fight, it is just imitating itself-habits, experience, coping style, nothing more.

That kind of illusion is like fighting another self; the difference is that regardless of speed, power, or even body type, Mazka is far beyond himself, even using "beyond perception", he is far from himself Not its opponent.

This is an absolutely asymmetrical battle. Only by knowing enough about yourself can you take up a little chance. Once Metzka reacts, the situation will be reversed again.

Constant approach and continuous attack are the key to winning!

The words of Luca flashed in his mind, the dark-haired wizard gently wiped the blood from his cheeks, and subconsciously took a step forward, grasping the right hand of the gun barrel slowly and forcefully.

I attacked this time, beast ... Since you like to imitate so much, let you see how the war dancers fight!

Lorren with his gun on his right foot stepped on the ground, the figure swept with smoke and dust had rushed out-it seemed that the murderer who didn't realize that Loren would take the initiative to attack slammed at this "foreigner" who did not know what to do!

In an instant, two figures, one big and one small, were intertwined. Loren, wielding his spear, surrounded Metzka like a bird, and dodged deadly attacks from time to time, no longer confronting each other. However, the spear tip glowing blue light was always aimed at the huge body.

Constantly looking for the angle of attack, constantly approaching the distance between the two sides, looking for the most suitable opportunity, and then lethal hit!

The violent beast kept roaring, sharp claws were drawn over the tiny figure again and again, the leather armor on Loren's body was almost torn into pieces, and the scars on the shoulders were already visible!

No, I can't stop, it's not time!

The tearing of the muscles constantly stimulated the nerves from the wound, and Loren was still constantly approaching Metzka, without any intention of retreating.

The two figures were staggered once again, and Mezka suddenly opened a big mouth of blood basins. Loren stranded in the air had no time to dodge, and the distance between the two parties made him nowhere to escape!

Loren smiled.

The jawbone full of fangs and **** smell opened, the "dragon tooth" in the hand was already held in the hand, and the clear blue tip of the gun swallowed the breath of death.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!"

The roar of hoarseness, Loren stepped on Mazka's body and poked the "dragon tooth" into its mouth!

The evil **** who had his throat ripped open by a sharp blade panicked and screamed, viscous pus squirted out of his throat, the fragile jaw tendon had been torn open, the entire lower jaw had fallen out of control, and was spoiled Under the head!

Will be killed, will be killed by this stranger-for the first time, the fierce Mezka has this idea in consciousness, and even a trace of fear in the original anger.

This should not have been the emotion it would have, but now it appears unchecked!

Is almost a bit!

Lorren, whose eyes widened, was exhausted, and could even clearly feel that every part of the body was trembling, and the vigorously consumed energy was like a steel nail inserted into the top of his head, which was so painful that it was better to die.

Just a little bit, you can let this evil **** ascend to the spot!

The tired body was grabbed by the screaming beast, and Loren, who refused to let go, was thrown out and fell to the ground like a falling rag bag ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ barely struggled to get up .

The chance of killing the "foreigner" was near, but Mezka chose to retreat and stared at the difficult figure, leaning on the barrel of the gun, and climbing up from the ground.

"Mezka ... I guess you must be very proud when you slaughter those elves?"

Struggling to stand on his feet, Loren's voice with his head down also became hoarse: "No one can stop you, no one can resist you, the enemies in front of you can only be killed one by one, this feeling ... … It must be very pleasant. ”

"Tell me, were you very happy when the elves screamed in your ears?

When your beasts tear apart the living life into pieces, tear their intestines, limbs, heads, organs, and swallow their blood and flesh, does that make you enjoy very much?

Slaughter, destruction, ravages, torture ... When those weak, strong, unyielding spirits who resist you, wailing one by one, you must be particularly happy?

Do you like the thrill of fighting, do you like to play with weak creatures in the palm of your hand?

You are synonymous with the horror of the ancient wood forest, and the most feared existence in the heart of all elves; you are a natural disaster, a devil and evil **** that should not exist in the world ... Once! "

Stood up straight again, and Loren, who was indifferent, pointed the gunpoint at Metzka again:

"As for now, you are just a drowning dog who lives in the world for a long time, a reptile that can only hide in a cave, a foolish beast.

So listen to me clearly, right now, between us, you are responsible for dying.

And I am responsible for killing you. "