After a pause, Kasha gave the paladin a critical evaluation: "It's pretty so-so."

To be rated "so-so" by an old drunkard, this paladin is enough to be proud of the ranks of elite adventurers. You know, when I was trained by this bastard, the people who rated him the most were "idiot", "idiot", and "big brain".

Did it go into my asshole?" and other indecent words, and not only verbal blows, but also whippings from time to time, even if I lay down, they would not let me go. It was a devilish training.

"One second? It's nothing special."

I smacked my lips and made the same strict evaluation. Two masters and apprentices, one big and one small, stood side by side with their hands folded in an arrogant manner, making comments. They looked like real worldly experts.

"One second is indeed nothing, but don't blame me for reminding you, that guy Carlos can control time within 0.1 seconds. Do you know what this means?"

"Huh?" I really don't know the difference between 1 second and 0.1 second.

"This means that if you are not strong enough, he will just switch the aura, and you will continue to suffer lightning and freezing shocks in 0.1 second units. You will be constantly paralyzed and frozen, making you unable to move. He only needs to stand there and control the aura.

, can consume you to death."

"When you say that, it's really scary. Wouldn't that make me an enemy of thousands of people?" I started to feel a little palpitated.

"You're not talking nonsense. Which master in the pseudo-field is not the enemy of thousands of people? That blood bear energy cannon of yours can't knock down a large area in one shot." The old drunkard suddenly rolled his eyes.

"That's true, but it doesn't matter." Like a dream, I took something out of my waist and held it high.

"As long as I have this dark gold eagle armor, the holy ice can't stand a chance against me." Under Kasha's ghostly gaze, I paused and continued to add.

"By the way, my lightning resistance can reach over 120."

"You are cheating, outright cheating. Relying on equipment is not enough. If you have the ability, just run naked and compare yourself with Carlos. This is what you call upright."

"I don't talk to jealous, jealous people who have lost their minds."

As we speak, the battle in the ring has also changed. The moment Hamas unleashed its aura, the arrow rain from the opposite side has indeed changed. It is sparse... no, it has completely stopped. This effect is also good.

That's too much.

Hamas was secretly surprised, looked over, and suddenly found that the figure of the other party had disappeared from where he was.

Kite flow... no, it's close combat!!

In an instant, Hamas, who noticed the wind behind his head, hurriedly swung his shield back. Amidst the cries of betrayal from his teammates under the ring, he smashed it and quickly took out the golden halberd in both hands.

Shield Bash, Halo Switch, Blessing Aim, White Heat!!

The changes in several skills were completed in just an instant. The golden halberd in Hamas's hand turned into a dozen whistling golden shadows and poured towards the opposite side, aiming to hit the opposite figure.

But unexpectedly, these dozens of halberd shadows fell completely into the air, and the opponent's figure was like a ghost, completely avoiding them with impossible yet extremely natural subtle movements.

This is impossible!! Hamas groaned crazily.

Although the White Heat skill of the Paladin does reduce the accuracy, it can be completely compensated for by the Blessed Aiming Aura. Even against assassins, the hit rate of each hit will reach more than 90%.

There are thirteen hits in total, so the probability of hitting one hit is over 99%!!

Could it be that less than 1% chance of happening?

"God flash!" Outside the venue, a cold and unfamiliar word suddenly popped out of the old drunkard's mouth.

"God Flash? Does Amazon have this skill?" I pondered, and then I couldn't figure it out.

"Let me tell you, you should at least pay attention to Amazon's advanced skills." The old drunkard looked at me with a sad look, covered his head and sighed.

"Among the Amazon's passive skills, there are a total of two passive dodge skills, one is the second-level melee dodge, and the other is the third-level long-range dodge. Forget it, even if I tell you idiot, you don't understand it, you just need to understand it like this."

Divine Flash' is an advanced expression of the fusion of two skills, and generally requires at least a pseudo-field level master to understand it."

The old drunkard preached in a tone of complete despair about my IQ, "Tsk, I don't need your teaching yet, I'll ask Sister Sharna to teach me in the future."

"Come to think of it, old drunkard, can you do this magic flash?" She made me depressed, so I decided to fight back.

"Recall for yourself how many times you bumped into me during practice, don't you know?"

"..."

I was despised by an old drunkard again. I failed to beat the dog but was bitten instead. Okay, this time I admit it.

When Hamas was surprised, a black gun shadow hit his door mask like a straight lightning bolt.

Could it be that the opponent is proficient in spear skills?

A question flashed through Hamas's mind, but he didn't care. However, wouldn't it be too much for a level 49 Amazon to play melee with a level 60 Paladin without using its long-range advantage?

Not to be outdone, Hamas's halberd also turned into a golden light and was raised up. It intertwined with the lightning on the opposite side and burst into violent sparks. Hamas's mouth showed a smile.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible for a level 49 Amazon to match the strength of a Paladin. This is a fact that no one can reverse.

However, the moment he came into contact with this white lightning, Hamas' whole body was shaken. His hands were not only paralyzed, but his whole body felt as if he was standing on a buzzing chainsaw. It vibrated at a high frequency, and the powerful heart beat.

His heart was also suffocated by this high-frequency vibration, his brain went blank for a moment, and the halberds in his hands were lifted high into the air.

"What an idiot. The two secrets of Amazon spear stabbing are one is 'shock' and the other is 'spin'. Through high-speed shock, and then assisted by paralyzing lightning skills, the advantage in strength can be completely reversed. If you

When you meet a high-level Amazon, you must pay attention to this and don't be as arrogant as this idiot paladin and disgrace my Kasha family."

"Luo Suo, do you think you have any shame left?"

To get rid of the halberd of Paladin Hamas... No, in fact, from the moment he met Sister Sharna, his defeat was doomed, even if he did not underestimate the enemy.

The moment the halberd was raised, Hamas became a veritable sandbag, stabbing, picking, whipping, spinning, and knocking. The spear turned into countless dazzling shadows, hitting Hamas like raindrops.

After a set of advanced combos that old drunkards often use to deal with me, Hamas, who is constantly in a negative state, cannot escape at all. Just like some BitTorrent fighting games, once connected, you will die. It can be said that it was a careless move.

, lose everything.

"I didn't expect this stinky girl to be so proficient in negative techniques. It seems that she still underestimates her..." The old drunkard on the side muttered to himself in a very thin voice.

Haha, you know how powerful my sister is.

Sister Sharna's ability to control blood is extremely accurate. When Hamas was hit by the final blow and flew into the air, his health had just dropped to half.

As the angel referee loudly announced that "the game is over", Sister Sharna put away her spear, gently flicked the golden hair on her temples with Infinite Dazzle, and turned away without even looking at her opponent who was still in mid-air.

She smiled brightly at me and strode over.

"It's strange. It's not like that bratty girl's character. She stopped too quickly. She was obviously told that way by the idiot knight at the beginning."

The old drunkard whispered, what she was referring to was that at the beginning, this paladin with a talent for comedy kindly reminded my sister that her hairband was a little crooked, but ended up offending us siblings at the same time.

"You think your sister is like you..."

I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye and retorted disdainfully. Before I finished speaking, I saw a scene that made people stunned.

I saw dozens of arrows falling from the sky, including ice arrows and rockets. They landed suddenly and accurately on the Holy Knight Hamas, whose body was lifted high into the air. The explosion of ice and fire resounded above the ring, forming a

A brilliant red and white fireworks.

Magic arrows continued to rain down on Hamas for a full five or six seconds before a black smokey figure popped out of the explosion and rolled down outside the ring, rolling on the grass.

He stopped after walking for more than ten meters, his face turned upside down, and he fainted.

Hamas, who was originally wearing a bright armor, was already blackened all over, foaming at the mouth, and even his tongue was sticking out like a hanged man. His appearance was worse than that of a little girl who had been molested by hundreds of strong men.

Be miserable.

Whether it was the Hamas teammates, us, or even the Angel referee, who had always kept a cool and straight face, they all looked dumbfounded. Beating corpses, this is a blatant act of beating corpses.

However, the last dozens of magic arrows dropped from the sky by Sharna were obviously shot into the sky at an angle and speed that no one could detect during the competition. Although they were maliciously intended, they were not illegal.

, everyone could not find an excuse to attack, so they could only waste their time in stunned silence, and at the same time, they were also frightened by Sharna's strength.

This is obviously something that can only be accomplished by completely controlling the game in the palm of your hand. Otherwise, these dozens of magic arrows will land late, early, or not accurately, and it will be all in vain.

"Look, let me tell you, that stinky girl will definitely not let her opponent go so easily." The old drunkard was the first to wake up and glanced at me proudly.

"It's not like you, the bastard, taught my sister bad things."

I gritted my teeth and said, who is it? After knocking me to the ground, he kept stabbing me in the head with the butt of a gun, causing me to carry a head full of bags every time I came home, making the little ghost laugh. Who is it?
Chapter completed!