It stopped expanding and contracting, and for a moment, it finally found its target and got up from An Fei's trousers.
An Fei bent his bow and nocked an arrow, looking down at the branches, motionless like a statue. Tactically, An Fei was besieging the city and calling for reinforcements, but the so-called people in the city had been wiped out, but the reinforcements did not know the accurate information and continued to support the target area.
The target chosen this time was the mercenary who was very interested in fish soup. An Fei could clearly see the mercenary speeding towards him. He estimated that the mercenary would pass under this ancient tree in twenty seconds.
The snake continued to drill up along the trousers. The cold feeling was really disgusting, but An Fei seemed to feel nothing. Not to mention his body, even his eyes did not change at all.
An Fei knows that snakes are cold-blooded animals. At certain times, they like to rest close to a heat source. The heat generated by the human body is very attractive to them. This is not surprising. Judging from the color and head shape, this A snake should be a venomous snake. A poisonous snake was attracted before the battle broke out. Today's luck did not look very good, but as an assassin, he has long been accustomed to all kinds of accidents. An Fei will not be depressed by any accident. His ambition Solid as a rock, it will never waver!
A figure wrapped in fighting spirit passed under the branches. An Fei released his left hand lightly, and the elemental arrow shot out, hitting the figure in the back of the heart with incredible accuracy.
With a bang, the elemental arrows turned into turbulence, but the man was not injured. The light scattered from his magic leather armor disappeared in a flash. An Fei could clearly see that the opponent's magic leather armor was inlaid with One of the magic crystals turned into powder.
The long bow disappeared in An Fei's hand, and then An Fei slapped his knee with his backhand, where the snake's head was. He grabbed the snake's tail with his right hand, jerked the snake out, and then threw it aside.
The accident cannot affect An Fei's mind, but it can affect An Fei's actions. No matter how fast his movements are, they are delayed for one or two seconds, but the other party is an experienced mercenary with one or two extra seconds. Two seconds of reaction time was enough for him to turn the corner.
An Fei swooped down from the branch, the dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, pointing at the mercenary's neck from a distance. In fact, the magic leather armor worn by the opponent was also a surprise to An Fei. The fatal blow was easily resolved in this way. In normal times, An Fei would choose to give up the action, but now he doesn't want to give up.
As An Fei estimated, the opponent was already prepared for the contingency. He turned around in mid-air, struck out with his long sword, and stabbed An Fei in the chest.
Everyone has their own style of acting. If you are someone who often fights with An Fei, you will immediately judge that this is a false move by An Fei, because An Fei will never reveal his attack intentions from a few meters away. , the later the attack intention is exposed, the more initiative one can take.
The long sword is much longer than the dagger. According to common sense, when An Fei's dagger was still two feet away from the opponent, the opponent's long sword had already pierced his chest. But in the midst of this flash of lightning, An Fei's figure suddenly paused. The two wind blades shattered under An Fei's feet, and the long sword in the mercenary's hand thrust straight out, and the move was already old.
The dagger in An Fei's hand was pressed against the long sword, he said goodbye with force, then stepped heavily on the mercenary's chest, and then jumped up using the force. The mercenary grunted, sheathed his sword and stabbed again, and a sword light chased An Fei in the air.
The mercenary's seemingly foolproof sword turned out to be a failure, because his instantaneous calculation ability and experience in relentless and close combat were far inferior to An Fei's. An Fei stepped on his chest and jumped up diagonally. However, he was stepped on and the curvature of his body had changed. As a result, the sword light passed An Fei's feet dangerously and dangerously.
An Fei rolled on the ground, turned over and jumped up, looking at the mercenary quietly.
"So it's you!" The mercenary stood with his sword straight. He had already recognized An Fei.
"It's not me!" An Fei's answer was very gentle, but his movements were indescribably fierce. He rubbed his body and pounced on him, shooting like a sharp arrow.
Not who are you? The mercenary was stunned for a moment, but before he could ask any more questions, An Fei had already launched an offensive, assuming a posture of seizing the initiative, and shouted angrily: "Come on!" Then he appeared without fear. Meet An Fei.
An Fei's figure has been straightened to the horizon, and his whole body is like a sharp arrow shooting through the air. His right arm is fully extended, with the dagger at the front. In fact, in martial arts, An Fei's move is called a 'death move'. To put it bluntly, it is a death move! The right arm is completely extended and has lost its change. In a life-and-death fight, no change means death.
Maybe it's because An Fei's moves are full of momentum that can determine life and death with one move, maybe it's because the mercenary himself is a person who likes to be brave and fierce, but he actually used
Death Move', his body shape is similar to that of An Fei, the only difference is that his hair is full of fighting spirit.
Seeing that they were about to collide, the mercenary showed a cruel smile. A person without fighting spirit would not be able to confront him head-on. He thought he would definitely win.
With a clang, the long sword and the dagger collided together, and the dagger in An Fei's hand flew out. His body squirmed with the resistance of the impact, and then stretched out, from leaning over and sprinting to turning on his back. Just between the two The moment the bodies of the individuals passed by each other, An Fei's right knee spread upwards and struck fiercely, hitting the mercenary's crotch.
The mercenary screamed in pain and fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassed state. An Fei turned over and jumped up, and the two faced each other again. However, An Fei's posture was very natural, while the mercenary's posture was a bit weird, as if he was in urgent need of urination. , legs clamped together. Although he was protected by fighting spirit, An Fei's attack could not make him lose his combat effectiveness, but the pain was unavoidable.
An Fei slowly raised his hand, and countless wind blades gathered together in his hand, finally forming a spear of about three meters.
"Double cultivation of magic and martial arts?" The mercenary's eyes widened. He suffered twice. He didn't dare to underestimate An Fei anymore, but he didn't understand why An Fei was not a knight. What was he doing with a gun? If a knight does not have a war horse, he is no match for a swordsman holding a spear, otherwise the knight would not be equipped with a long sword.
An Fei did not answer. He blocked a mercenary. The other two had already rushed to the scene of the previous incident. However, they did not return. Instead, they squatted down and studied the body of their companion carefully. One of them picked up the female The elf cried loudly, and another mercenary was trying to persuade him. As the two people pulled him, the hat of the mercenary who cried loudly was torn off, revealing a pair of pointed ears. It turned out that he too An elf.
"Look at the gun!" An Feiman shouted, suddenly took action, and stabbed the opponent's right foot with a shot. He has already seen that the warriors in this magical world all have the same flaw, that is, their kicking skills are poor, and they can take advantage of this flaw to make great achievements.
An Fei's gun was extremely fierce, but the white gun flowers gathered and scattered. When they gathered, they were like raging waves, shocking, and when they scattered, they were like stars covering the body, making it impossible to parry. Starting from An Fei's attack with a gun, The mercenary was always at a disadvantage and could only try to parry without being able to fight back. With Ernest's strength, he was taught An Fei's spear skills for the first time, and he was forced to retreat continuously. The mercenary was far inferior to Ernest. He could always block An Fei's wind blade gun from outside. He had already used all his strength. Solved.
An Fei suddenly took a diagonal step and pointed the tip of his spear at the opponent's feet. The mercenary took a step back and used his long sword to block. Unexpectedly, An Fei lowered his left hand and raised his right hand. The tip of his spear shot toward the opponent like a meteor chasing the moon. The face of the mercenary. An Fei kept exerting force on the mercenary's lower body, attacking not only the feet and legs, but also the crotch. The mercenary was annoyed, but he also formed an inertia, or in other words, was introduced by An Fei. In the inertia, this move was unexpected for him. He had no time to block or avoid. The mercenary turned sideways with all his strength, and An Fei's spear pierced his left shoulder. However, after dispelling the protective fighting spirit, the gun's power was exhausted and it did not penetrate deeply into the flesh.
The mercenary tiger roared and took a step back. The sword light suddenly became dazzling. Then the long sword came from bottom to top and hit the long spear hard. This sword not only shook An Fei's wind blade gun away, , An Fei's figure was also shaken and flew backwards, rolling down into the grass.
No one is willing to let go of the opportunity, especially when facing a weird opponent like An Fei, it is not easy to take the initiative for a moment! The mercenary roared again, jumped up and rushed towards the direction where An Fei fell.
Before he pounced out, the mercenary only hated himself for not moving fast enough, but when he saw An Fei, he hated himself for moving too fast!
An Fei was sitting in the grass. This posture was harmless, but the long bow in his hand had been drawn horizontally, pointing at the mercenary in mid-air, and the arrows shot out like lightning.
It is not difficult to block the incoming arrows from dozens of meters away, but what if the distance is only five or six meters? What's more, the mercenary is flying forward again. Such speed and distance have exceeded the limit of the human body's nerve transmission ability, and it is simply unstoppable!
The mercenary swung the sword with all his strength. He didn't know where An Fei was going to shoot, so he was subconsciously protecting himself. Unfortunately, he missed it. The mercenary only felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and then a dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes. Firelight.
An Fei rolled on the spot and moved aside. When the mercenary fell to the ground, it had turned into a ball of fire. In a short period of time, An Fei could draw the long bow, but he could not condense the elements. The arrow he took out was an exploding arrow made from the bones of a manticore.