Seeing Gan Luo rushing towards him, Qin Lun opened his right arm, and countless tiny green thorns grew out from under the skin, gradually condensing into a long bow as tall as a man. With the longbow in his hand, Qin Lun stretched his free left hand behind his back, pulled a feather as strong as gold and iron from his pitch-black wings, and shot it out as a long arrow.
"Boom!" Gan Luo felt a black awn shoot towards him like lightning, and he only had time to raise his arm to block his face before he felt a tingling pain in his forearm.
The deputy leader of Chaos looked down and found that although Ge Fei had the black glow just now, a scale on his arm was also broken, and a trace of dark green blood oozed from the wound.
Gan Luo was taken aback. His knife mantis body was a melee weapon among the Zerg, and the scales covering his body were harder than fine steel. In the previous battle, even the tyrannical power of the three-eyed giant could not cause any damage to him, but now it would actually hurt that inconspicuous feather.
Qin Lun's eyesight was excellent, and as soon as the feather arrow was shot, he had already seen the small wound on the enemy's arm, and he felt relieved.
After his main combat power changed from a soldier mech to an angel's body, the original weapons were buried inside the pyramid along with the soldier mecha. One of the reasons why he didn't want to fight Gan Luo before was because of this.
The only thing that makes the body of an angel better than a mecha is the quality of the body itself. His opponent is Gan Luo, a high-level martial artist. If the body of the angel is not as powerful as Qin Lun imagined, the result of this battle will be known almost without fighting.
Seeing that the feathered arrow could hurt Gan Luo, Qin Lun's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he plucked another feather from his wing and put it on the longbow. The next moment, countless black glows almost formed a string, like a black whip whipping towards the high-ranking apostle.
This is the bow skill that Qin Lun has rarely used since he became a shooting master—quick fire!
Gan Luo took a deep breath, his figure flickered, unfolded the body at the highest speed, and rushed towards the opponent with an afterimage. Qin Lun's feathered arrows inevitably missed some of the arrows, but a small half of them hit the enemy accurately.
Gan Luo put his arms in front of his body, protecting his head, face and vital parts of his body, and rushed towards his opponent against the sting caused by the feathered arrow. While Qin Lun was shooting, he avoided melee combat. In terms of long-distance raids, the body of an angel is not as good as that of a sword mantis, but with an extra pair of wings suitable for flying in the atmosphere, Qin Lun is much more flexible than Gan Luo.
Gan Luo pounced twice in a row, but didn't get close to the young man. He sighed secretly, and the scales on his body stood up slightly, opening the pores all over the body of the knife mantis. Streaks of dark green smoke leaked out from under his skin, gradually covering his whole body.
"Be careful!" Gan Luo yelled at Qin Lun in a deep voice, the opponent's performance won his respect, as a martial artist, he was not willing to take advantage of the opponent. What's more, the martial arts he will use next are very powerful, and the body of the sword mantis who has not been fully used to it may not be able to accurately control the strength. Since he couldn't kill Qin Lun by mistake, he naturally wanted to warn him in advance.
Hearing Gan Luo's reminder, Qin Lun shivered slightly, fluttered his wings, and swiftly drew a character eight in the air, slightly opening the distance from his opponent.
There was a trace of coldness in Gan Luo's eyes. After a few rounds, the experienced martial artist keenly discovered a weakness of Qin Lun. The opponent in front of him seems to seldom fight against martial arts masters, or because he always avoids the truth in his fighting style, so he is not familiar with the martial arts routines of close combat masters.
Perhaps when Qin Lun's equipment and skills were not restricted, his weakness was not obvious enough. But when he lost all his additional equipment and most of his apostle skills were limited, this weakness was as eye-catching as a firefly in the dark.
The green smoke on Gan Luo's body became more and more intense, and even dragged two long whip-like light smoke behind him.
The next moment, the two long green whips behind Gan Luo flicked violently, and there was a clear explosion in the air, and the figure of the Martial Daoist disappeared in place with the explosion.
Gan Luo used the blood energy of the knife mantis body to simulate a martial arts skill unique to martial arts, a B+ level martial arts skill - wing strike!
Martial Daoists are indeed a melee combat class, but that doesn't mean they can't deal with long-range shooters at all. In terms of short-distance bursts, Martial Daoist is a melee profession second only to knights, and has more means than a single charge of a warrior.
Looking at Gan Luo who was shooting towards him, Qin Lun couldn't help shrinking his pupils. He suddenly felt that his breath was locked by the opponent. No matter which way he evaded, he seemed unable to avoid the opponent's impact.
"Bang!" Gan Luo, who burst forward, hit the opponent with an indomitable momentum. Qin Lun only had time to close the angel wings behind him in front of him, and then he was directly knocked into the air like a cannonball. His Holy Thorn Bow was also broken into several pieces.
The moment Qin Lun was knocked into the air, his body froze and he completely lost his ability to control himself. Although it is impossible to truly demonstrate the martial arts skills of martial arts in the Gospel World, the collision technique simulated by Gan Luo still hits the opponent with a law-like effect similar to stiffness.
Gan Luo's eyes brightened, taking advantage of Qin Lun's loss of control, his figure flashed again, and when he reappeared, he was already behind his opponent.
"Bang!" Gan Luo held his breath, and Ping Ping pushed out a palm that was printed on Qin Lun's vest, folding the young man's body in a strange reverse direction.
"Pfft!" Qin Lun's throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of golden blood, and the alarm sounded in his mind. Although his body was still unable to control himself, he still tried his best to stimulate the holy thorns in his body, and countless thorns emerged from under the skin, wrapping him into a big rice dumpling.
However, Gan Luo's attack is obviously not over yet. If a skilled martial artist catches the flaw and he has no way to get rid of the control, then unless the martial artist is exhausted, it will be a complete set of critical attack and control combo. trick.
The dark green blood energy covering Gan Luo's body boiled like boiling water, and the deputy leader of Chaos danced like an elf. But Qin Lun was flying around in the air like a rubber ball, caught in the blow of his opponent like a torrential rain.
All of a sudden, the emerald green wattle fragments mixed with the pitch-black angel feathers flew all over the sky, Qin Lun was like a finch lost in the storm.
Even with the double protection of the holy thorns and wings, Qin Lun still felt pain all over his body, like a lump of red-hot iron being hit by a hammer. Many ribs have been broken in his body, and his internal organs have also been severely damaged.
If it weren't for the fact that the body of the angel is really powerful, if it is replaced with the original soldier mecha, it is estimated that it has been dismantled into a pile of scrap iron by Gan Luo.
"It's been so long, why hasn't that thing come here? Are you really going to admit defeat?" Qin Lun thought helplessly.
"Chirp..." As if sensing Qin Lun's call, a high-pitched cry came from the edge of the area where the two were fighting fiercely. Two huge bird creatures flew from far to near, and the giant bird with a wingspan of hundreds of meters covered the sky above their heads like a dark cloud.
The two giant birds looked carefully, and there were no bird feathers on their bodies. The huge wings are more like bat wings of a flying dragon, with a pair of sharp claws on the edge, and the skin is ugly and bare, with scales of cold-blooded animals.
Their beaks are long and flat, and the lower end seems to have a skin bag, a bit like a bird that can catch fish in the Earth Federation—pelican. However, the rest of the body resembles the Cretaceous sky overlord - the pterosaur.
Seeing Qin Lun and Gan Luo who were fighting fiercely in the air, the two giant beasts seemed extremely angry. As soon as their wings fluttered, they swooped down directly, and their sharp claws grabbed the two of them respectively.
"It's finally here!" Seeing this scene, Qin Lun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a reason why he chose this airspace to fight Gan Luo. The area they were in happened to be close to a cliff, and above the high cliff was the nest of these two giant birds.
However, Qin Lun's original plan did not include this biological lair. Most powerful creatures have their own territories, and there is basically a long distance between territories.
After Qin Lun led Gan Luo to the village of the Three-Eyed Tribe, his next destination should have been another Territory of the Thornback Giant Rhino. It's just that after Gan Luo used the gladiator shackles, he was unable to go there again, so he had to settle for the next best thing and chose this airspace.
These two giant birds are also very powerful, and their domain is in the sky, which does not affect each other with the territory of the Three-Eyed Clan. That's why they are relatively close. At this time, they just became a substitute for the thorn-backed giant rhinoceros.
After fighting for so long, the two finally caught the attention of the two giant birds. In order to defend the hunting area, the giant beasts are terrifying. As soon as the two giant birds saw the two, they attacked immediately as Qin Lun had imagined.
"Bang!" The giant bird's attack on Qin Lun made him take it all in. Its sharp claws scratched his back to pieces, but it also blocked Gan Luo.
With his body freed from paralysis, Qin Lun was finally able to spread his wings, draw an arc in the air, and escape Gan Luo's attack range. However, Gan Luo was blocked from the attack line by a huge giant bird, and had to deal with the sharp claws that were close at hand.
"Damn it!" Gan Luo cursed in a low voice with an ugly face. He vaguely felt that the appearance of these two giant birds did not seem to be an accident. Before contacting Qin Lun, he deliberately led him to the village of the Three-eyed tribe. He guessed that this was another deliberate action by his opponent.
"It's not over yet. How long do you think these two beasts can hold me back?" Gan Luo looked at Qin Lun expressionlessly and said, "Now that you are seriously injured and have no energy to run away, you should admit defeat!"
"Hehe, I don't think so!" Qin Lun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned it over with one hand, and the holy thorns condensed into a longbow again, his chest heaved rapidly, and he said pantingly, "I really don't have much fighting power left. Yes, but you are not much better than me, after using taboo skills for such a long time, your body is about to fail, right?"
Gan Luo fell silent, but a trace of determination slowly appeared in his eyes.
"Yes, under normal circumstances, my body is no longer strong enough to support the shackles of the gladiator." Gan Luo suddenly said flatly, "However, as an apostle, never underestimate a strong man's desire for victory. I still have to win this duel." No!"
Gan Luo pointed like a knife and slashed forward like lightning. Following this movement, there was a crisp "ding" sound in front of his empty body. At the same time, Qin Lun felt his body lighten, and instantly understood what the high-ranking apostle in front of him had done, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
"In order to win, I can give up my forbidden skills. What about you, what are you willing to sacrifice for this?" Gan Luo raised his head proudly.