No, one is extreme and the other is moderate. The assassin is just like Cheng Yaojin in the novel who only knows three axes. If he still cannot defeat his opponent after several moves, he should consider running away. A duel between two martial arts masters of equal skill may take a long time to determine the winner, but there will never be an assassin who shouts a fierce battle and fights endlessly.
Martial arts masters value long-lasting combat effectiveness, but when assassins take action, they can unleash all their potential in an instant without leaving a single leeway. It's not that assassins don't want to value durability, but they simply cannot achieve it.
This confrontation seemed to be a lose-lose situation. The female elf was injured, and An Fei was also injured, but the momentum of the two was completely different.
The female elf stepped back and rubbed her eyes desperately with her hands. Her face was full of pain and fear. At least at this moment, she was only thinking about how to protect herself and could not regain her fighting spirit for the time being. An Fei fell to the ground and suddenly raised his head, with fierce murderous intent in his eyes. At the same time, he forgot about his injuries and pain. The world had become vast, and only himself was left. The target, as well as the other two mercenaries behind him who rushed towards him with fighting spirit. His body jumped up again and shot forward like lightning.
A roar came from behind, and a white sword light shot out from the forest, chasing An Fei's back like a shadow.
Seeing that the reinforcements had arrived, the female elf plucked up the courage to swing her sword and stabbed An Fei in mid-air.
Caught in the predicament of being attacked from both sides, An Fei's eyes were still so cold. His dagger gently blocked and circled the long sword, pressing it on top of the long sword. At the same time, he used his body to fall upwards. Turning over, it landed lightly behind the female elf.
Now it was the female elf's turn to be attacked from the front and back. Seeing that the sword light was already in front of her, she tried her best to block the sword light with her fighting spirit, but she suddenly felt a pain in her neck, and her body was also violently hit by An Fei's back. After a collision, the white sword light then hit the staggering body. In the burst of blood, An Fei jumped into the dense forest and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Chase!" Although they accidentally injured their companion, the two mercenaries did not look at their companion's body. They had no time to blame themselves or regret, and quickly chased An Fei in the direction in which he escaped.
Just after they had chased him a few hundred meters away, an extremely insidious blade slid silently through the grass. The mercenary behind him had just noticed that something was wrong. The blade had already swept past his ankle, and he was sending out While screaming miserably, his body fell to the ground involuntarily.
An Fei's figure spun out from the grass, swept across the ground, and kicked the mercenary's other ankle. This was the most standard flying scissor of the lying fist. An Fei's leg skills are very solid. The mercenary was suddenly injured, confused, and his fighting spirit was not so strong. In the head-on collision, An Fei only felt some pain, but the mercenary's ankle was kicked by him. broken.
An Fei stood up like a carp, used his hands to support the mercenary's falling body, and jumped back with the help of his strength. Just as he was avoiding the returning sword light, he flashed a few times and appeared dozens of meters away. An ancient tree slowly opened its long bow and looked at the two mercenaries indifferently.
In fact, a life-and-death fight requires not only strength, but also wits. Seeing that his opponent did not catch up, An Fei knew that his judgment was correct. Killing their companions twice failed to disrupt their position. This is not because they are ruthless, but because they are very sensible! There was no need to observe that kind of injury, and the possibility of survival was very slim, so they chose to protect themselves and find ways to find and destroy the enemy. This group of seven mercenaries cooperates very well, and they are all strong players. To be able to do this, they must have gone through a lot of tests. Apart from sharing life and death with each other, mutual trust is the basic condition for maintaining the combat effectiveness of the mercenary group. This time An Fei did not choose to kill his opponent, but only wounded him. If the opponent did not know how to give up, or did not want to give up, then they would all become dead.
An Fei thought a lot about his moves when he took action, but the mercenary's combat effectiveness was not as good as that of the female elf, so he succeeded very easily.
The injured mercenary endured the severe pain and sat up from the ground. The bones of one ankle were completely broken, and one ankle was almost cut into two parts by An Fei. Even if he can get out of here alive today, what will happen in the future? ? He will definitely become a useless person. What is floating in his eyes is not only pain, but also despair and confusion.
The expression of the other mercenary was also very contradictory. He could not chase An Fei, nor could he escape alone, nor did he want to stay where he was. The light of fighting spirit on his body was sometimes thick and sometimes dim, representing the ups and downs of his heart.
A two-meter-long giant elemental arrow took shape in An Fei's hands, but An Fei's target was the injured mercenary. The other mercenary looked stern and stepped sideways to block his companion. every
He has his own code of conduct and moral bottom line, and he also has it. He must not ignore his companions sitting behind him!
The arrow shot through the air, and the strong wind whipped up the forest. The branches and leaves danced like monsters.
The mercenary roared angrily, summoned up all his fighting spirit and swung forward without hesitation. If he was prepared, such an attack would not be very lethal to a mercenary who was about to become a high-level swordsman. , he could completely retain his fighting spirit and choose to avoid it, but unfortunately it is unavoidable now!
With a bang, the elemental arrows turned into countless elements and dissipated in the air. The mercenary couldn't help but take a few steps back and stepped on the injured mercenary's ankle. The pain added to the injury was beyond what ordinary people could experience. It was bearable, but the injured mercenary gritted his teeth and remained silent. He just supported his body with his hands and stepped back.
The second elemental arrow was quickly placed on the arrow string. It took no effort to condense the elements, and it didn't take much effort to draw the long bow. On the other hand, the mercenary's breathing had become heavy.
An Fei has mastered the basic control methods of various elements. He does not use fire or water elements because those elements conflict with the properties of the longbow itself. However, arrows composed of wind blades will have a large attack bonus. . Strictly speaking, An Fei's Wind Blade Arrow is already more powerful than the Bolide. Even Susanna would choose to dodge rather than resist when facing the Bolide. Only a fool would do that! Now An Fei used despicable methods to turn an intermediate swordsman who was about to advance into a fool. He had no choice but to turn into a fool.
The arrow shot out with lightning, but the mercenary still faced it without hesitation and defeated the elemental arrow again. This time, his body stayed firmly in place. Obviously, he also knew that he had just stepped on his companion. Unfortunately, in When enduring a huge impact, only by quickly releasing the force can you ensure that your body is not damaged. This is very unwise. The mercenary's face had turned pale, and his eyes were helpless and sad.
"What a hero!" An Fei praised the other party while condensing a larger and thicker wind blade arrow.
"Why did you attack us?" the mercenary shouted angrily.
There were three figures speeding towards them in three directions in the distance, but they were a bit far away. It would take some time to get here. It was obvious that the mercenary was stalling for time.
"When you accept those gold coins, you should have the consciousness of death." An Fei replied calmly, and then shot out an arrow.
Welcome.
Break.
This can no longer be said to be a duel, but more like an advanced assessment. The mercenary's body once again stayed in place, as straight as a javelin!
"Hero..." This time, even An Fei admired from the bottom of his heart, but his hand did not relax for a moment. A five-meter-long wind blade arrow took shape in his hand, matching the long bow in An Fei's hand. Together, the proportions look downright comical.
The mercenary's expression changed. Of course he knew that the larger the elemental arrow, the more powerful it would be, but he still had no choice.
"Leave me alone, go kill him!" the injured mercenary screamed.
The mercenary acted as if he didn't hear anything. He held the sword in front of his forehead with both hands, and the fighting spirit surrounding his body glowed white.
After a loud bang, the violent elements swept away in all directions. The mercenary's body flew more than ten meters away and rolled to the ground. However, he quickly got up from the ground and slowly walked to his original position. On the face, his expression is still so tenacious, but the color of his fighting spirit is a little dull.
An Fei looked at his hand, and wind blades condensed in his palm. This time the condensation took a long time, and An Fei's hand had turned into a bottomless pit. He didn't know how many wind blades had been absorbed, and the shape of the arrow was But it didn't make any difference at all. What finally appeared in An Fei's hand was an arrow only two feet long, but the color had changed from pale white to blue gray, exuding a metallic smell, dignified and cold!
The mercenary on the opposite side looked at An Fei from a distance, and his expression became more relaxed. He thought that the difficulty had been overcome, and as long as he delayed for a while, his companions would arrive, and when the time came, he would use the most cruel method in the world to kill him. Killing! Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
Sure enough, the sound of the arrows shot was far less powerful than before. The mercenary tried his best to swing out the sword light. Something unexpected happened. This time, it was not the elemental arrow that was broken, but the sword light. The green-gray arrow disappeared in a flash. , shot into the mercenary's body, and immediately turned into countless turbulent currents and rose up like an explosion. The mercenary's body was torn into pieces by the turbulent currents in the blink of an eye.
The injured mercenary was blown up by the turbulence and hit hard against an ancient tree. He just opened his eyes, and before he could figure out what happened, he saw a ball of blood mist splashing on his chest. .