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Chapter 510 Whip the corpse, whip the corpse, drop the corpse gorgeously!(1/2)

Chapter 510 Whip the corpse, whip the corpse, whip the corpse gorgeously!

After finally tying it up, I wiped the sweat from my forehead and felt more tired than fighting an old drunkard.

I took a few steps back and took a look, only to realize that I was not this material. I was a little crooked. Originally, the hairband should be placed close to the back of my head and tied into a ponytail to prevent it from swinging around during the battle and hindering my movements. But now it was stuck to me.

It was tied up to the shoulders and was loose and looked like a gentle married woman's hairstyle at home.

Although this hairstyle is also very good, it has a different charm on Sister Sharna, but it is not suitable for fighting!!

The old drunkard on the side was already laughing loudly, saying that you, stinky girl, have lost your smell of milk and are ready to get married and have children.

I gently stroked my hair with my hands and said quickly: "My skills are really not good, sister, you should tie it up again yourself."

"No."

Tie the hairband a little tighter, Sister Sharna shook her head gently, showed a confident smile, and turned the long bow in her hand a few times.

"Just use the hair my brother tied up for me to defeat all those people!!"

Then, he strode towards the ring with his head held high, and the referee just called his sister's name. Today's ten games in the first round officially began.

"This stinky girl is quite confident."

The old drunkard came up, looked at Sharna's back and murmured to himself, don't underestimate the influence of hair. Although the ponytail is almost a characteristic of the Amazons and has extraordinary significance, for the sake of fighting, there are still many things to do.

Some Amazon women reluctantly cut off their long hair, even leaving only a short head.

"You shouldn't encounter a strong opponent."

I'm a little worried, if my sister encounters Carlos and his ilk as soon as she comes on stage, it will be a big deal.

"You can rest assured then." The old drunk behind me patted my shoulder and grinned, his white teeth shining with confidence.

"Don't forget who is operating the competition process behind the scenes. We will naturally put those powerful players in different arenas to avoid premature encounters and ensure that the final top 16 are all worthy of the name. Uh.

, except for the seeded players..."

"..."

Although there is nothing wrong with this approach, please don't say this kind of naked cheating in a tone that you think is very honorable, okay? As an elder, I feel ashamed for you. What else is called a seed player?

Do you want to ridicule me for getting something for nothing? That’s not what I want!!

While I was glaring at Kasha, Sister Sharna's opponent jumped up very coquettishly and made his debut. He was an unknown Paladin uncle whose name I couldn't name.

He looks a bit like Lal's guy. Anyway, from our Druids' point of view, the Paladins of different professions are just like humans seeing monkeys. They are just tall, short, fat and thin. In fact, they all look the same, boxy.

He has a big Chinese-shaped face, short hair, stubble, thick eyebrows, serious eyes, and a nose that has the common appearance characteristics of a Westerner...

"yawn!!"

Uncle Paladin: Just now I always felt that someone was describing me behind my back in a very vicious way as if nothing happened. Is it my imagination?

Then he turned around and shouted loudly to several adventurers dressed as high-level adventurers outside the venue: "Didn't you guys say you want to cheer me up? You guys should shout at the top of your lungs, you bastards!!"

Unexpectedly, those friends who had vowed to give him the greatest support this morning were all looking at him with blank expressions, and their mouths were drooling, and they almost announced that I was an undercover agent and now I was going to abandon the secret and turn to the light.

This is unreasonable. The paladin uncle cursed for being unkind to others. He turned around to see who his opponent was, and then a bright light flashed out of the corner of his eye, which shocked him.

He once thought that the first opponent was a big and powerful barbarian, and the two sides fought for three hundred rounds, with earth-shattering momentum; he also thought that the opponent was a mysterious mage, and the two sides battled wits and courage, and the scene was gorgeous and dazzling; he once thought that the opponent was a mysterious mage.

I also thought that my opponent was an assassin. The two sides competed in skills and experience, and the process was exciting.

He did not expect that his opponent would be an Amazon, and he never expected that it would be a beautiful, dazzling and somewhat excessive Amazon.

As dazzling as the sun, his temperament and beauty almost made him unable to open his eyes.

Frost-like sea blue eyes, aloof and arrogant, just like a queen, Amazon's tall and fiery figure, but with the beautiful face and delicate skin of an elf, it is simply the perfect blend of heaven and earth.

And that gentle and tranquil home hairstyle just makes up for the overly sharp edge. It is like the finishing touch. The Paladin no longer knows how to describe it. It almost overlaps 100% with the ideal woman in his mind... No.

, is 200%, far beyond the ideal woman he could imagine in his heart.

No wonder those brothers all looked like they were about to defect, and I might not be much better off. I originally thought that seeing the six angelic women in the sky would be perfect, and the one in front of me would be perfect.

Compared with the female Amazon who combines pride, beauty and temperament, she is nothing.

"Ahem..."

Under the incredible gaze of the paladin uncle's companion, the paladin turned slightly red, coughed a few times in a serious manner, and subconsciously adjusted his robe and armor with his hands.

"Dear Ms. Amazon, it's an honor to stand on the same stage as you."

In the eyes of his companions who shouted that it was impossible, the paladin uncle took out the paladin etiquette that he had forgotten for many years.

"But your headband seems to be a little crooked. If you don't mind, you can ask the referee to wait for a moment." The Paladin suggested politely and in a gentlemanly manner.

I:"……"

Sharna: "..."

"This guy is really talented. He offended two people with one sentence." Kasha covered his forehead and lamented for this paladin.

"Are you two ready?"

Sharna didn't make any reaction, but her sea-blue eyes became colder. The poor paladin uncle didn't know that he said something he shouldn't have said. Seeing that the other party didn't react, it was right to think about it, she is a beauty.

, you will naturally have a louder temper and be more arrogant. If you are moved by just a few words from yourself, then it will not be your turn.

Hearing the referee's announcement, he looked solemn and took out his weapon, which turned out to be a two-handed golden halberd.

It's really strange. Paladins usually use one-handed weapons and are equipped with shields. Only in this way can they take advantage of their profession. It's not that there are no Paladins who are accustomed to using two-handed weapons, but they are very rare and very unusual.

"Seeing this great halberd, you must be very curious as to why I, a paladin, would choose such an unpopular weapon. In fact..."

The handsome uncle of the Paladin leaned half against his halberd, and coolly flipped his short hair from his forehead, and two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.

"Actually, I don't want to. I don't have a good shield, and all the one-handed weapons I have are taken away by those rogues, so I have to learn to use two-handed weapons." As he said this, he pointed to the people in the audience.

The companion who turned his head away while whistling as if nothing had happened, complained bitterly.

"..."

Uncle, you can become a comedian, the magical Omus is calling you from afar.

"Excuse me, is this player ready?" Even Angel, who was the referee, couldn't stand it any longer. His handsome face twitched and he asked with a dark face.

"Oh, you're ready." The paladin uncle quickly straightened his face, slightly lowered his tall body, exuding the powerful aura that a Harrogath adventurer should have.

Sharna on the opposite side just gently raised the golden war bow in her hand.

"Level 49 Amazon, Sharna, vs. Level 60 Paladin, Hamas, the game begins!!" The angel referee standing in the center raised his hands, and the next moment, his body immediately turned into a white light and flew high into the sky.

.

When he heard that Sharna was only at level 49, the Paladin was slightly startled. However, years of experience in cultivating his character allowed him to quickly calm down and return to the state of Gujing Fubo.

The low level of the opponent can only mean that it is more dangerous. These days, attracting girls is not based on appearance, but on strength! I, Hamas, will do my best.

The moment the angel referee flew up, Sharna started to take action. As a long-range attacker, she wanted to seize the initiative and form a fire suppression. This was the common sense of an archer.

Just as the referee's voice fell, the bow in her hand was already pointed at the paladin. Her eyes were as cold as wild beasts. The right hand that pulled the bow string suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of fog in the eyes of the paladin opposite, and her movements became blurred.

stand up.

So fast!!

Paladin Hamas was secretly surprised. Even the sixty-level Amazon couldn't have such a rate of fire. With the Paladin's speed, it was simply impossible to dodge in front of the coming arrow rain. He said nothing.

Not to mention, he kept moving his position irregularly, blocking a giant blue shield in front of him and rotating it at high speed.

The next moment, the shield was struck with the sound of a heavy rain, but they were all bounced away by the paladin's watertight rotating shield.

Hamas moved while waving his shield, still not forgetting to pay attention to the opponent's movements, but the opponent's hand speed was too fast, and it had become a blur in his eyes. Even the bow, he could not tell whether it was shot.

From which directions, you can only see the continuous rain of arrows, like a black dragon roaring towards itself.

It is very dangerous to be unable to determine the direction of the Amazon's shooting, because an advanced Amazon can shoot in an arc without even using a guide arrow, bypassing his shield defense, and the Amazon's passive skill critical strike is even more

It can make even the Paladin, who is known for its high defense, feel scared.

Moreover, this attack power is not inferior to that of a level 60 Amazon. Is she really only level 49? Feeling the numbness in his arms, Mahas secretly thought.

This can't go on like this.

Switch, Holy Impact Aura.

At the moment when the lightning flashed, Hamas switched again to the holy frozen halo.

Then there is the energy aura.

"The Paladin's halo switching is also a science." Kasha suddenly said while watching the game on the sidelines.

"Generally speaking, the more advanced the halo, the longer it takes to prepare and switch. Therefore, how to calculate the time for the halo to take effect, grasp the timing of the switch, and speed up the switch are all things that must be considered as an excellent paladin.

Got in."

"Did you see it? This paladin named Hamas has a holy shock aura that can cause paralysis on lightning, and then a holy freezing aura that can slow down the attack, and then use the acceleration aura to get close. From a normal tactical point of view,

There is nothing wrong with that.”

"Moreover, when the Holy Shock Halo appeared, he was already preparing for the next Halo. After the lightning attack, the Holy Freezing Halo was ready within one second. This shows that he was switching the timing and switching

In terms of speed, he has done very well. As a level 60 Paladin..."
To be continued...
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