Vol 2 Chapter 313: Fairies (Part 1)
The conference is still in progress. It can be said that all the contestants who passed the first round are not weak, so the second round of the competition has improved the level of excitement compared with the first round. From time to time, you can see the powerful stunt that the entire ground is flattened. If it were not for the enchantment with the Supreme Divine Religion, I am afraid that no audience would dare to watch the decisive battle of these powerful men from such a distance.
"Cry, scream, there will be no more paradise on this earth, there will be no more brilliance, there will be no place full of hope and flowers, and the box that cannot be opened has long been opened. Come on, Dy it all into black!" Hamel, topless, yelled frantically in the trembling metal music. Countless black notes emerged from the metal instrument in his hand, and the crazy rhythm spread to the end of the arena, causing the high-level fairy Ruo lurking somewhere to pierce his ears.
There is no doubt that the fairies who admire an elegant and natural life and think that natural sounds are the most beautiful sounds almost instinctively hate this kind of music. That kind of extreme incongruity, the trembling of metal breaking, the madness of burning blood, and the fairies who love quiet are almost natural enemies.
Quiet, quiet... As one of the few masters of the new generation of fairy clan shooters, Ruozha reminded himself that if you distract your concentration because of this mess of music, you will lose. Although the terrain this time is not the first forest, but the alpine terrain is still a terrain that can make archers like fish in water.
Now he is lurking on a hill about one kilometer away from the opponent named Hamel, preparing to save his strength and give the opponent a fatal arrow just like the first round.
Solving the problem outside of the enemy's line of sight is the strongest way for archers to fight.
Pulling the bowstring as usual, Ruozha tried to calm down and enter the wonderful state of forgetting everything around him, even if the thunder blasted in his ears. Only in this realm can he shoot a perfect arrow, a magic moon arrow that perfectly blends illusion and archery.
However, I don't know why, as long as I calm down and abandon distracting thoughts, I can enter the realm naturally, but this time I can't enter it anyway. Instead, he was upset and irritated by the violent music, and had an urge to throw the bow to the ground.
The more he wanted to calm down, the more he couldn't calm down. The magic sound was like a drill, directly drilling into his head, giving him the feeling that his head was about to explode.
"Heaven is not there, angels are not, we don't have wings, but we have the devil!" Hamel, who was playing frantically, hugged his metal instrument, bared his teeth, and stared at where Ruozha was hiding.
how is this possible? It was discovered! Ruozha looked at Hamel this kilometer away in surprise. With his extraordinary eyesight, he could even clearly see the evil expression on the opponent's face that caught the prey. How is this going? Did he reveal any flaws!
"Hahaha, I found it!" Hamel, who found the opponent's position, raised his hands high, slammed his metal instrument to the ground, and flew high in the sky with the help of reaction force, and then spread out from behind. The object's tattered wings, like bones, swooped from the air toward Ruozha's location in an incredible way.
The ability to fly is not right, it is not flying, but gliding. Ruozha, who had shot the beast flying at high speed in the sky more than once, took a deep breath and put a small green arrow on the string. Now that he was discovered, he had to rely on this blow to make a decision. Fate.
Abandoning all distracting thoughts, Ruozha put his slender fingers on the transparent bowstring in a leisurely manner, and a small shadow of the moon appeared at the end of the small green arrow. This is his unique skill "The Oath of the Moon's Eternal Mark" "Preparation to project signs. He was confident that he could definitely shoot the guy who glide in the air like a bat. Perhaps because he was forced to the last minute, this time, he felt better than ever. As long as this arrow can be shot out, it will definitely be the perfect arrow in his life.
However, what happened next made this excellent goblin shooter worry about it all his life. At the moment he was about to shoot, a huge metal instrument slammed on his head, smashing him with a bow, and then the guy with no common sense hit him directly with his body...
"Devil bat bomb! Hahaha!" Hamel, who used both his weapon and himself to smash people, stood on the stunned goblin, raising his hands high, like a general returning from victory. Needless to say, such unmannered and vulgar actions made countless nobles shook their heads greatly. But the orc warriors roared happily. From their point of view, Hamel's wild movements were simply handsome.
"Hahaha, good job, Hamel!" In a certain lounge, in the first round of the first round, I was unlucky when Lulu was knocked down and hugged a large barrel of spirits and looked at her heart happily. 'S friend knocked the goblin over and took a sip.
"Gufu! Gufu!" The small half-barrel of spirits was drunk by the big stomach tauren in one breath. After drinking, he wiped his mouth with an expression of inexplicable expression on his face.
"The fairies always look down on our orcs, and it's finally their turn to suffer this time." Odd Horn also smiled happily. Seeing those arrogant fairies suffer, has always been the favorite side show of orc warriors. Unfortunately, because the fairies feel keen and their strength is not weak, this kind of opportunity is really rare. But Hamel obviously did it, and if he hit this point, he would get the friendship of a large group of orc warriors.
"Hamel is great, you are a hero!" Although he knew that Hamel would definitely not be able to hear, Rage Hoof put his hands in front of his mouth and loudly cheered his new friend. The orc warriors in a room are also shouting:
"Good job, Hamel!"
Before he knew it, Hamel had become an icon among orc warriors. The strength is strong enough, the music is strong enough, and the person who can beat the proud fairy to the north is the favorite friend of the orc warrior. Hamel, who occupied all three things, naturally became a popular new idol among orc warriors. The beast metal music he created has now begun to circulate among the orc warriors.
"This bastard, what's wrong, mixing with that group of orc warriors with muscles in their heads, what kind of band did you form! Damn it! Our family has been excellent alchemists for generations, how can such a **** appear!" In the lounge, Hal was about to explode, and once again had uncontrollable doubts about the blood of his son. Is he really his offspring? Why do you look more idiot than an idiot?
"Cough! Cough! It's really messy." The pure white goblin Lecutoru coughed and wiped the blood from his mouth. Although he had nothing to do with the high-level goblins who came to participate, it was still a bit helpless to see that the archer was overturned just like that.
Although dexterity and speed far surpass humans and orcs, the lack of melee strength has always been a weakness of the fairies. Except for the fairies who go to Advanced Sword Dancer, other fairies probably have nothing to do when they encounter this situation.
Even if he was on the court, if he was forced into that situation, he would probably be knocked over. Of course, if his injury heals, no one can approach it at all. This **** injury, when will it heal?
"It doesn't matter what you do with that kind of thing, Hal, Le Coutoru, Darwin, you should have discovered it. Since last night, the situation on the Zerg side has been a bit wrong." Doctor Black played with the knife in his hand. , Said meaningfully.
"It's no surprise, I feel that the two killing alien auras I cultivated are about to disappear, and probably suffered a fatal blow. It seems that the actions of the Zerg were discovered by someone." Darwin flipped through his hands. Black book, said casually.
"It seems that Buster, who claims to be the most powerful Zerg at this stage, with your Slaughter Alien body, is he going to die?" Black said with interest.
"It's not dead, but it's almost there. I don't have any body for him this time. There are only two killing aliens given to me by Her Royal Highness."
"In that case, a strong enemy is watching them. No wonder I haven't seen them since the morning. It seems that there are quite a few guys attracted by this conference." Blake shrugged his shoulders, revealing a hint of joy. He likes messy expression very much.
"The frontal fight is enough to entrust the bugs. Our task is not a frontal decisive fight with the Supreme Church. Report your name, go, Le Coutoru." Darwin smiled and closed the book. For him, this action has received unexpectedly generous rewards, and he is already satisfied regardless of the success or failure of the next action.
"Ah, I'm going. To disarm the joint defense of the Supreme Cult and the Wizards' Guild, you still have to go to the scene to detect it." Le Kutolu wore a pure white evening gown and stepped into the magic circle.