Facing the sweeping snake vines, Qingming Liu raised his eyebrows, put his toes on a thick vine, and did a backflip in the air, avoiding the attack.
After she landed, the vines in front of her had grown completely, almost as thick as an adult's arm. These vines were intertwined with each other, forming a thick vine wall, which blocked the entrance of the originally spacious cave.
Faced with this scene, Qing Ming's face completely darkened, and he turned around to look at the young man who was pouring nutrient solution into his mouth.
"With your strength, it is impossible to create something out of nothing. This is a wood-type spell with the help of plant seeds! You have expected that I would intervene in your battle?" Qing Ming asked blankly.
Qin Lun's face was a little pale. The entrance to the mountain giant's cave was six meters high and four meters wide. In order to seal such a large area, he used all seven snake vine giant vine seeds at once, and almost emptied all the energy in his body.
"Hehe, it's just a trick. If you don't come in, they can only ensure that the main task will not be snatched by peepers. If you follow in, it will be a trap to prevent you from escaping." The smile on Qin Lun's face became brighter and he threw it away. The bottle of Agastomycin is already empty.
Qing Ming originally had a slight liking for the polite Qin Lun, but now he only finds the smile on his face extremely annoying, wishing to tear that face off.
The female elf shook the longbow in her hand, said with a straight face and coldly: "I want to see, where does your confidence come from to keep me here?"
"I admit that you are stronger than me. You and I are both of elven blood. The terrain advantages of the forest cancel each other out. The longbow has a longer range than a pistol. If you don't go into the cave, no matter whether you can kill me or not, you will be in danger. What a pity..." Qin Lun shook his head with a smile.
"What a pity, even at this distance, with a pistol firing faster than a bow and arrow, do you think you can win against me?" Qing Ming glanced at Cerberus, who was staring at Qin Lun, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "Or , your reliance is this fifth-level Hellfire Demon Dog?"
A strange expression appeared on Qin Lun's face, he stopped arguing with each other, bent slightly, and charged straight at Qing Ming, raising his hand and "bang" a shot.
Qing Ming tilted her head, bullets flew past her cheeks, and a few strands of purple hair from her temples were torn off and fell down. Seeing that Qin Lun still refused to relax in this situation, his heart felt a little cold, knowing that the other party had seen through her intentions.
Qing Ming used two kinds of bow skills in the battle just now, one is rapid fire, and the other is armor-piercing arrows that consume a lot of mana.
Rapid fire requires a lot of arm strength, so you have to stop every ten arrows and rest for a few seconds. Otherwise, the arm muscles will not be able to bear it, leaving hidden wounds is still a trivial matter, and the strength and accuracy of subsequent attacks will drop significantly, which is the most fatal in battle.
The other armor-piercing arrow is an apostle skill. With her current energy, she can only shoot five arrows. After that, she has to wait for the energy to recover, and the skill cooldown time is as high as three minutes. The energy value can be recovered slowly with medicine, but the cooldown time cannot be less than a second.
She seldom uses up the number of armor-piercing arrows at once, and she will definitely save one chance as a second hand. However, in the battle just now, Qin Lun broke out suddenly. While inflicting severe damage on the hill giant, it also revealed a rare flaw, luring Qing Ming to shoot the armor-piercing arrow for the last time.
The fine iron long arrow that shot through the right eye of the hill giant was Qing Ming's fifth arrow using the Armor Piercing Arrow skill!
After being blocked by the vine wall, Qing Ming held back his anger and talked to Qin Lun, in fact, hoping to survive the cooling time of the armor-piercing arrow. But looking at the opponent's current state, it was obvious that she had already seen through her combat skills in the battle, and she was not willing to give her any recovery time at all.
Thinking of this, Qing Ming's heart became even colder. She followed the opponent for two days, but failed to find the opponent's flaws. In the battle just now, she originally wanted to test the opponent's behavior, but she was caught by the mentality of snatching the damage value, and peeped out the cooldown time of the rapid fire and armor-piercing arrows.
Reminiscing that the other party used the cave as a battle ground early in the morning, she even dropped plant seeds at the entrance of the cave calmly, sealing off her escape route.
It was obvious that she had been plotting against her from the very beginning. This cave was not only a cemetery for the hill giant, but also a trap designed for her.
Both sides are elves. If it is in the forest, the range of the longbow is better than that of the pistol, so she has a slight geographical advantage. And in this cave, there is no doubt that the opponent has a huge advantage, and can greatly exploit the high rate of fire of the pistol.
In the forest, lose all ground to an elf archer! In the past, Qing Ming couldn't imagine it at all, but today she finally realized what it means to be natural and what it means to be seamless.
As the think tank of a mature team, Qing Ming has seen many outstanding apostles. It is indeed very clever to calculate the cooling time of the opponent's skills during the battle, but it is not uncommon! She has seen many pretenders, and she was amazed, but she never took it to heart.
But this is the first time she has seen a conspiracy master like Qin Lun who sees everything, firmly grasps the opponent's psychology, and changes tactics accordingly... The person in front of her is considered a master of psychology. He is simply a mind-reading devil!
Hope he's just a lone apostle and not part of that team...
Although Qin Lun's identity as an apostle was confirmed, Qing Ming was still not sure that Qin Lun, Hill and others belonged to the same team. Because the man in front of him didn't seem to worry about his companion at all. You must know that at this time, another battlefield has undergone new changes.
Qin Lun looked at Qing Ming in front of him in a strange way. This elf beauty was out of focus, her face turned blue and white, she sometimes gritted her teeth, sometimes shook her head and frowned, and lost her mind during the battle.
Based on the principle that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Qin Lun's eyes flickered, he stopped for a while, and waved one hand at Cerberus next to him. The Hell Flame Demon Dog had been struggling for a long time, and this time it got the master's order, and immediately jumped on it, howling.
Sensing the strong wind, Qing Ming suddenly came back to his senses. His complexion changed slightly, he raised his hand and placed the longbow on his arm, and made a strange seal with both hands, immediately there was a wave of law on his body.
Just as Cerberus was within two meters of Qingming, a swirling black hole appeared in front of it, and a pair of huge black pincers protruded from it. Perhaps sensing that its owner was in danger, this mysterious creature with giant pincers clasped both sides of the black hole, suddenly tore the black hole open, and crawled out from the inside.
Unprepared, Cerberus collided with this creature, and immediately both of them felt as if they were hit hard, with a whine, and rolled backwards.
The creature Qing Ming summoned looked like a weird big crab, with a pair of giant pincers and a shiny black carapace, and densely packed barbs on the other eight legs. Its eyes grew in the center of its body, shining with a faint green light, which looked a little hideous and terrifying.
After seeing this summoned creature, Qin Lun's eyes lit up. He knew this creature called dark crystal rock crab. When he was in Devil's Corner, he wanted to prepare a powerful melee tank for himself, so he had inquired about many summoned objects.
Among the five management races, demon creatures are his first choice. However, if the demon clan cannot meet his requirements, then he will turn to the wind element clan for help. Of course, he doesn't have much friendship with Feng Element, so whether he can get sponsorship or investment is another matter.
The Wind Elemental Clan doesn't have Tier 4 summons that meet the requirements, but they make friends with the Earth Elementals, who are also of the Elemental Clan, and they can buy all kinds of cheap and practical low-level meat shields. For example: black soil giant mite, rock monster, emerald shale spider, dark crystal rock crab, etc.
Among them, the emerald shale spider and the dark crystal rock crab are the two melee meat shields that Qin Lun is more satisfied with. The defensive power of earth elemental creatures is beyond doubt, and the attack power and movement speed of these two creatures are also quite good. The only disadvantage may be that it is too difficult for earth element creatures to advance. After a period of time, they will not be able to keep up with the improvement of the apostle's strength.
The dark crystal rock crab in front of Qin Lun is a fifth-order creature, the same as Cerberus. Cerberus's attack power is stronger, while the dark crystal rock crab's defense power is good, it can be said that it is a good match.
After the dark crystal rock crab stopped the hellfire dog, Qing Ming's tense mood relaxed slightly. When she turned her head to look at her opponent, she found that the nasty guy was no longer there, but there was a strong wind above her head.
Qing Ming raised his head suddenly, and saw Qin Lun crossing his hands to protect the front door, falling straight towards her with his head and feet up and down. A cold light flashed in the female elf's eyes, she raised her bow and arrow, pulled the empty string, and shot towards the enemy with a sound of "Zheng".
There were no arrows on Qingming's longbow, but with the sound of the bowstring, a wind blade glowing with blue light was produced out of thin air, shooting towards Qin Lun with a crescent-shaped arc.
When female elves usually shoot arrows, they usually draw the longbow to seven full points to increase the attack power. But this wind blade was pulled and released quickly, the bowstring was only stretched by three points before it was shot, and it was pulled extremely swiftly.
At this time, Qin Lun and Qing Ming were already very close at hand, and the moment the wind blade shot out, it came under the nose, as if he had deliberately moved it.
"Heh!" Qin Lun kept smiling, let out a soft drink, stretched out his hands crossed in front of his chest, twisted his waist, and his body spun like a spinning top. The angel's praise on the right hand gave off a glimmer of light, and it knocked lightly on the wind blade, unexpectedly knocking the wind blade without substance out.
At the same time, while the right hand was blocking, the devil's song in the left hand protruded from a weird shooting angle, and it was a shot with a "bang" flick.
Qing Ming shrank his pupils, swung his right hand, swung his longbow, and assumed a strange posture. Originally, the longbow had the back outside and the bowstring inside, which was convenient for shooting. But now, Qing Ming's posture is that the bowstring is outside, and the bow is inside, the whole bowstring is shining with dazzling brilliance.
"Ding!" The bullet hit the bowstring made of earth dragon tendons, making the sound of gold and iron colliding.
Qing Ming's face turned cold, and he used the bowstring as the blade and the bowed back as the handle, as if holding a machete in the shape of a crescent moon, and slashed towards Qin Lun's back.
So what if I let you get close, do you really think that I am just an archer who is weak in close combat
Qin Lun seemed to have eyes behind his back. He bent down and twisted his left hand behind his back. The Devil's Song was able to withstand Qing Ming's bow and knife. And the angel's salute on the right hand went around the armpit, and shot another "bang" towards Qing Ming behind him.
In the next few seconds, the two seemed to be dancing a tacitly coordinated gypsy bonfire dance. The rabbit rose and the falcon fell, the bullets and the bow and knife each passed the vital points of the two people's bodies with a slight difference, leaving behind afterimages of arcs of light within a three-foot radius, like the radiance of the sickle that the god of death harvests souls.