When Mist Howl pounces forward, his hair stands upright, and his huge body covers half of the sky, as if the flowing time is stagnant.
Brando smelled a fishy qi rushing toward his face, knowing that he was close to the teeth of this fierce beast, and the next moment would be the end of a different place in his head.
If it is a warrior in the ordinary golden field, this moment is more ill-fortuned.
But don’t forget that Brando also has a part-time job for the Elemental Envoy. He turned around in mid-air and shouted: "Wind, the shackles are liberated!"
A wind dance technique was blessed on him for a moment. This air spell is a trick that any elemental apprentice will master when they get started. The effect is to slow down. It is an expedition spell in the game. It was originally designed not to be used in battle.
But the creativity of the player is endless. Since the first element called'deathzone' used this spell in actual combat to change the flight trajectory and avoid attack predictions, this spell has become the most popular element in PVP. One of the most popular low-level spells.
Because the wind dance is just a trick, as long as the will reaches 20 energy levels, it can cast spells without a spell—
Although Brando was not an elementalist in the past, he has also seen the use of this technique in countless videos. Mist Howl had calculated his falling speed and jumped forward suddenly, but Brando unfolded his wings and suddenly slowed down in the air.
The male wolf roared, as if passing him by.
Brando drove countless azure feathers, turning around in the air, pulling down the howling silver mane with his hand, and leaped forward with the beast.
The scene looked like Brando was riding on the back of the wolf, but it was actually not so leisurely. The howling reacted very quickly. It immediately noticed Brando on his back when he couldn't handle it. , So almost as soon as the forefoot fell on the huge body, it swept one after another.
Actually turned around.
But Brando was not slow to react. The wolf tried to throw Brando off his back. Brando stabbed his backhand near the opponent's spine—the sword of the earth pierced through a layer of defeated leather. Went in.
A blood arrow floated out from behind the male wolf.
Brando couldn’t help sighing, not to mention that in the past, he had never thought of fighting monsters over level 60 (elementalization) with more than 40 levels of power (lower gold). Even if he had this capability at that time, he probably had weapons Can't stand the opponent's defense.
Ordinary level 30 or 40 weapons can't even pierce the tough skin of element level monsters. Even the same fantasy-level weapons are just as capable of breaking defenses. But the extra sharpness/hardness bonus of the Earth Sword makes it a weapon to leapfrog against monsters.
If this sword goes down, you will see the difference.
Mist Howl let out a stern cry, but what is peculiar is that its blood turns into mist as soon as it meets the air and drifts away in the wind. Brando hurries to hold his breath—the blood of a monster is not a fun thing, it is mostly a drama for humans. Something like poison.
However, with one hit, he immediately loosened his mane and jumped to the side. If inexperienced fighters might keep attacking on the back of the howling mist, is there a simpler monster with the elements of civilization
How can there be such a thing as an attack on a dead corner.
Sure enough, he jumped, and Wu Howl's body immediately rose with white gas, and the fog condensed into four whips-like white tails around it. The four whips swept across the wolf's back one after another, if Brando was still there at the moment. It must be broken into pieces.
The male wolf controlled the fog whip and swept it away, and immediately found that the enemy had shifted its position. The cunning of the human surprised it. At first, it thought it had a chance to kill the opponent at least three times, but each time it was avoided by the opponent at the last moment.
If the first time can still be said to be a coincidence, then repeated coincidences are impossible. The wolf's IQ is very high, and it immediately jumped back and pulled away from Brando.
The dazzling match between one person and one beast was just two or three seconds of falling in the air. In the end, Brando landed at the same time as Mist Howl, and this round of the match came to an end.
The people in the distance didn't see what happened here, only Quinier and Qian understood everything before. Qian is okay, she doesn't understand what a terrifying creature a wolf is, but Quinier's face changed a little.
As a tree elf who lives in this forest all year round, he knows how powerful a male wolf is.
But it was such a terrifying creature, but in a round of rush, it was put in the first place by that young human. Brando's technique is extremely trivial. He seems to know how Mist Howl will attack, and he always predicts the enemy's first move.
Brando did know what Mist Howl wanted to do next.
Although every male wolf has a unique name, it is just a legend after all. In fact, howling on the fog is the title shared by this type of male wolf.
A male wolf who masters the elements of the fog.
Brando has played against this kind of big guy, and he knows the other's habits. It was as if the big guy landed, he was about to grin and attack.
It lowered its body to prepare for a pounce, and the reaction was astonishingly fast—Brando also landed, but it couldn't catch up with the opponent's movement to regain its center of gravity. It was a few seconds short of zero—this showed a difference in dexterity close to several times on the battlefield.
Brando's thoughts moved, and the tree's tenacity immediately began to work with full force, and a layer of horny skin grew up and down all over his body. The swarthy looks terrible. He now also has close to 250 points of mana and can convert 5 points of natural armor.
Coupled with the 2-point armor defense of Crimson Blessing and the 5-point field defense of Fire Shield, it is as high as 12 points.
Brando intends to take the blow hard.
This is enough. The three of them jumped down from the rock bridge. This distance is the most dangerous distance. The reason why Brando wants to grab the first attack is to attract the attention of Howling. He knows that it is possible among the three. Only oneself can safely avoid the howling attack in mid-air, changing to other people is the end of a different place.
He did it.
Brando stabilized his center of gravity backwards, holding the sword of the earth horizontally with both hands, ready to take the opponent's blow. Ten seconds. As long as this strike is successful, then the battle will be divided.
But the howling wolf didn't pounce after all.
Because the two green shadows descended from the sky, it could have sealed its forward path. If it were the arrow of an ordinary person, this beast could still be ignored, but the arrow was different.
Brando almost screamed when he saw the arrow-the arrow of life, the deadly nemesis of all monsters-it is said that this thing is a holy thing that the forest goddess has given sacred baptism, and it has the power to break the darkness and chaos comparable to the divine weapon.
Of course, this statement is a bit exaggerated, but the power of the element that the Arrow of Life can temporarily suppress the monster is true, which means that as long as it is hit by this arrow, the wolf howling instantly becomes an ordinary monster that is not the peak of gold.
If it hits.
The male wolf Howl clearly couldn't make the arrow hit. The monster in the forest and the goddess Niya were also old enemies, and they knew each other's methods very well. The green arrow shot the wolf instinctively and felt threatened, and it backed away—
Avoided Quinier's arrow, but also gave up the attack on Brando.
Three seconds passed.
It wasn't until this time that Akane's attack arrived for the first time. The red-haired girl stretched out her left hand to Wushou as soon as she landed, "The seventh string of thunder—" She knows the power of this monster is strong, so she is the most powerful when she shoots. Skill.
Five bolts of lightning rushed out from her fingertips, and they were much stronger than when they dealt with the tree shepherd in Chablis. The lightning entangled and hovered like an electric dragon, staggering towards the howling mist.
There was a loud noise.
The electric dragon pierced the howling male wolf's body in one fell swoop, and the arc spread out, forming a dazzling white electric ball in the night. But to her surprise, the lightning seemed to hit a cloud of mist, and the howling body of the male wolf suddenly dispersed, disintegrating into the air like a real white mist.
Qian didn't think that she could kill this horrifying creature with civilized elements in one blow. She immediately turned her head vigilantly, and just saw the monster reorganize her body from behind her in a cloud of mist.
A pair of blood-red eyes stared at her.
Akane almost held his breath.
The male wolf raised his claws—
"Quinier!" Brando immediately raised up and shouted. After the howl was broken up and reorganized, he would be sixty meters away from him, and it was too late to attack him.
And even though Qian possesses the resilience of a divine envoy, it is estimated that he would have to lie down for at least ten and a half days if he was slapped by the slap of Wu Howl.
I already learned a lesson the last time I confronted the God Envoy Ekmen—
Quinier raised his bow, and two more arrows of life shot out. The green light once again pushed back the male wolf howling, and the monster roared, and the repeated attacks without doing meritorious service made it a little anxious.
It issued a low roar from its throat, ordering the surrounding black wolf lord and their race to attack.
This is the fifteenth second.
But Brando had expected this a long time ago, and this is why he brought Quinnier over—but the young lord has now changed his mind—he originally intended to let Quinier cover and suppress the surrounding black wolf lord, and Akane would contain him. Attack, but now the leader of the tree elves has the arrow of life in his hands, that's different.
"Aki, deal with the monsters around you," Brando exclaimed impatiently: "Quinier, shoot the silver line on Mist Howl's forehead. That's where its magic powers converge."
Monsters are catalyzed by magic power, and their magic power convergence point is similar to the vitality of ordinary creatures.
Quinnier stunned slightly. He narrowed his eyes and saw a fierce silver thread on the forehead of the white-gray wolf. The leader of the tree elves raised his bow immediately after hesitating.
Two arrows of life appeared on the bowstring.
At the same time, a series of lightning bolts fell on the black wolves who were trying to encircle them, causing the monsters to immediately burst into flesh, and the burning fur gave off a disgusting smell.
Brando walked around to the wolf's side.
But the wolf was also turning, Quinier's arrow made it feel threatened, it was very clear that the opponent was aiming at its own weakness-this feeling made it a little uneasy.
Anxiety is accompanied by anxiety.