William as a ranger.
Everyone knows this, but it is rare to see him using a bow and arrow, and they thought he had changed his profession...
But when he took out the lightning bow.
He truly demonstrates the basic qualities a ranger should have.
Cum fast.
Accurate shot.
Cum hard.
Menglu is a berserker-type fighter. His defensive power is amazing and he is very explosive. His huge body does not limit his speed too much.
As long as it is not a long-distance attack, the fighter can say arrogantly: "Our short-distance charge is not weaker than others, especially since he is an ice professional and can use the field to limit the enemy's speed.
But it’s not like William doesn’t have a thunder domain.
The two opened their fields almost at the same time.
It was at that moment.
The shock wave of ice and snow collided with the thunder shock wave.
The next second.
The realm of thunder and the realm of ice and snow are intertwined.
The wind howled.
The fan thunders.
The arena within a radius of several thousand meters was frozen.
Along with the sound of thunderstorms, streaks of lightning struck the frozen ground.
The collision of realms is like the end of the world.
The existence of Grandmaster professionals here is completely a matter of death but not life.
The more important thing is.
The various increase BUFFs brought by the Thunder Domain did not slow down William's speed.
When Arcaro saw this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "William can't be beaten in close combat, but he can indeed be called a ranger."
Caesar also nodded, a little unbelievable. This guy's archery was quite accurate. He originally thought that the lightning bow was just a decoration.
Because William once again showed his original operation of tyrannizing the Hundred-Eyed Giant.
Everyone saw his afterimages everywhere on the ring, electric light flowing within tens of thousands of meters, and lightning arrows shooting at Menglu from almost everywhere.
And as the sound of swiss swish swish continued to appear.
Just ten seconds.
Menglu was shot with arrows everywhere.
There are hundreds of arrows.
His Royal Highness has never missed a single arrow, which is enough to formalize his status as an epic ranger.
At this moment, the tall Menglu has turned into a hedgehog, the armor on his body has become torn and torn, and his health points have dropped by more than half. It looks very miserable.
But William is also a little uncomfortable. This talent is very good. In addition to being able to avoid 5,000 points of damage, he is also immune to all kinds of real damage.
In short, he suffered a lot of damage reduction.
It can't even beat numbness and stiffness, it's such an uncomfortable thing.
Originally, if he shot this arrow at others, it would be seven or eight thousand, not to mention tens of thousands, but when it comes to him, there are only two or three thousand left.
There was anger in Menglu's eyes, and he couldn't help roaring: "You are still not a man, come down and fight me with your fists."
"Sorry, according to my physical structure, I am still a blue child." William shook his head. This Mongru looked silly, but you must not be deceived by his face.
Because people with intellectual problems often have low combat effectiveness and combat awareness.
That's when.
Seeing the enemy pause for a moment, Monlu charged forward again.
The moment he bounced off the ground, a sonic boom and a sound barrier appeared at the same time, and a long tail appeared behind him in the air wave.
When William was about to escape, the soles of his feet were unknowingly frozen by ice.
wipe!
silver.
I knew you were talking to me and trying to trick me!
William's eyes flashed. He could not stand still for half a second, but ice walls appeared around him, or an igloo trapped him.
His Royal Highness was slightly frightened and jumped back, but when his back hit the ice wall.
Menglu also crashed through the ice wall in front of him, and with his momentary pause, he punched out with countless cold currents.
William looked at his fist hitting his face, and his eyes immediately turned into silvery white.
Soul shock wave.
The soul shock wave of his magister level is enough for people to see it with the naked eye.
Countless pieces of ice were lifted up with a bang, and when Menglu who was close to him was lifted into the air, half of his soul was almost thrown out of his body.
Then he took advantage of the distance again and continued to fly the kite, while Menglu screamed angrily!
Just like how William dealt with Carlotte, he made various moves from left to right, and almost every time he punched, he let out an incompetent and furious roar!
Until now.
This was the third time that Mongru came close to William.
It's a pity.
It's not like William has no close combat capabilities.
Originally, if one of these three opportunities allowed the fighter to catch the ranger, the latter would inevitably be beaten violently.
But it's a pity.
William is not an orthodox ranger, he is a melee ranger plus an auxiliary soul mage.
The battle between the two lasted for twenty minutes.
But there is nothing we can do.
Menglu is too fleshy and has various health recovery skills.
There were several times when William was about to shoot him to death, and even the Grand Magister was ready to save him.
But as he roared in anger, this guy's health value surged up again, as if he was getting stronger as a Super Saiyan.
But after he used his blood recovery skills several times.
The speed and strength have dropped a lot.
Obviously, his ability to restore blood has many limitations.
In the end, it can only become a target.
Whoosh.
puff.
Menglu didn't even try to hide, and let the arrow hit him between the eyebrows. His eyes were full of endless unwillingness. He looked straight at William. Even if he was shot to death, he would not shout out and admit defeat. speech.
William frowned. He looked at Menglu, whose health was already less than 3%, and couldn't help but ask: "Don't hold on to your momentum, the Grand Magister can't even tell that you are going to die."
"???" The Great Magister couldn't help but want to curse. I'm not a life type, let alone a death type. How could I make such an accurate judgment? If he's going to die, the Dharma Saint will definitely take action. Why are you talking here? I.
"I'm not convinced." Menglu replied in a sullen voice.
His Highness the Prince raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to kill you."
"One punch in a fight, just one punch. If you knock me back, I will admit defeat." Menglu was still angry, but while the two of them were chatting, the guy's health kept rising again.
William felt like this was a conspiracy.
This guy looks stupid, and he always tries to trick him through chatting.
But Menglu is very strong, but has a different kind of stubbornness.
And he is still a free mercenary, not bound by any force. When dealing with this kind of iron fool, if he beats him in what he is good at, it is very possible to recover him.
So His Highness the Prince said in a deep voice: "Logically speaking, this battle is a life and death battle. There is nothing wrong with me defeating you in any way. Isn't this correct?"
"..." Menglu thought for three seconds, but still said firmly: "You are right, but this is not a real man's battle."
"These words seem familiar." William raised his eyebrows. The tauren Fiulese told him the same thing at the beginning, but in the end, he had to compete with him.
Then Menglu looked at the northern sky and said: "I bid farewell to my mother and came here to fight, but I was about to be eliminated after just one fight. I felt uncomfortable, so I fought with my fists to have a real man's fight. I believe you Have this strength.”
When William saw that his health had reached 23%, he said solemnly: "Okay, just one punch. I won't use my fist with you because I'm afraid I'll kill you."
Menglu tore the shattered armor on his body, hammered his chest with blood, and shouted: "Come, pierce my chest with your fist."
then.
The speed of the two suddenly exploded, so fast that they traveled through space and arrived at the center of the battlefield at the same time.
Bang.
Punch to punch.
The moment the two fists collided.
The arena collapsed with a rumble, and the floor covering hundreds of meters in radius shattered like a spider web.
The Grand Magister looked very unhappy and was about to be scolded again!
But the aftermath of the battle between the two had indeed reached the critical level of the legendary level, and he couldn't blame him.
Everyone in the audience watched eagerly.
Dissipated with the air waves.
William stood there, his right hand was intact, but his right arm was broken. His internal organs were filled with frost and cold air, just like being hit by the Ice Palm. It was very uncomfortable, and his health points dropped by 19%.
But Menglu was even worse. He was lying on the ground, staring at the sky blankly, his arms were almost piled into a ball of mud, and he seemed to be completely useless.
Even if he has a primary elemental body, it will take a long time to recover.
In fact, William was able to deliver such a punch only by relying on a thunderous blow to produce such a powerful explosion.
This is one of his tricks.
I didn't want it to be revealed so early.
However, in order to recruit epic masters, William decided to let him have a try.
The great mage glanced at Menglu and was about to reach out to catch him.
His Highness the Prince grabbed him by the shoulders first, acting as a road blocker and took him off the stage.
When Caesar and others saw him, William lost his eyes and flew aside with Monru.
This big guy who was 2.67 meters tall was not dead. After he was thrown to the ground, he reluctantly sat up, his eyes a little red: "I give up, you are very strong... I have returned to the Northern Territory, and I have to practice again." "
"Where to go? The Legend Continent is so big, why do you have to be in the Northern Territory to find someone to practice?" William squatted beside him, closed his eyes and stuffed the broken bones into the flesh, let them return to their positions, and waited for them to slowly recover.
"Thank you for fulfilling my wish. I came here just to see more powerful people, but this is not suitable for me. We professionals in the Northern Territory prefer to use fists, even swords and axes." Menglu stood up. Come and leave.
"What do you mean, the ranger is no longer a human being?"
William couldn't help but said: "The game is not over, I won't let him leave."
"..." Menglu sniffed and was speechless, so he said in a muffled voice: "Grandma, when I return to the Northern Territory, I will go to the Far North to kill the orcs."
"What a great idea. I originally had this plan. Why have you always been a free mercenary?" William suddenly asked.
Mengru glanced at William and said in a deep voice: "There are too many rules and they are too troublesome, and there are often long-term tasks. I have to take care of my mother."
"Damn, bring up a filial son!" William's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but said: "Why don't you join Dawn City? Even if you are in the Northern Territory, you should have heard of the benefits of Dawn City, right?"
Menglu frowned and glanced at William with ill intentions: "I've heard that the benefits are very good, but I don't like you southerners. You like to care too much and are not as happy as us northerners."
William was a little speechless, your damn region is dark, but he still said: "Then after the competition is over, let's go to the far north together, and let you see if the warriors of Dawn City are happy."
"Okay, but I have to bring my mother here first. She has a lot of old injuries and a lot of problems. I originally placed a lot of bets on myself, hoping to win money to treat her, but I lost everything... "At this point, Menglu shook his fist: "Damn it, I don't know about not being allowed out until the game is over. If I knew, I wouldn't come. "
His Highness the Prince raised his brows. No wonder he looked so poor. He probably gave his mother all the money to treat her illness, but a disease that could make even an epic professional difficult to treat was probably difficult to cure.
But he still said: "If you can trust me, tell me your mother's location, and I will arrange for someone to take her to the Snow Elf King's City, and there will be someone to take care of her."
"Isn't the arena closed?" Menglu's eyes widened.
"Caesar, the second prince of Zhige, is my brother. Ask him to help deliver a message. No problem."
Menglu hesitated for a moment, then glanced at William's sincere, kind, pure, and beautiful big eyes, and said: "Okay, I believe you."
Ding dong.
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