Chapter 1208: Eagle and Falcon

It can hit Fibilli with one blow, and can be used as a shield. After the shield is broken, he can use the sword as a shield to cover his teammates behind him. This is a typical offensive and defensive fighter.
There are many ways to defeat this type of warrior. The simplest and most straightforward is to release a full range of magic bombardment with no dead ends at his teammates. It is best to use magic that can cause serious injuries as soon as they are touched. Undesirable, easy to enmity.
There is another way to get good results, but the process is very troublesome-is to confront him head-on and fight until he is satisfied.
This is the last method I don't want to choose because it's very tiring.
But right now, it seems that there is only one way to go. After all, with the current low-consumption chaotic attack method, I don't know how long it will last.
Picking up the double knives and walking slowly back to the battlefield, I stood alone in front of the shield. While blocking the feather arrows with the straight swords, I used my body to resist the continuous magic missiles. I slowly spoke, intending to say just now. Ideas that have been drawn up in your head.
As soon as I spoke, a magic missile smashed into my mouth impartially, and immediately, a burst of cold caused all the inside of my mouth to freeze.
"Meow, how accurate is this magic missile flying!" I cursed secretly, and praised the person who lost the magic missile: "It's a magical stroke!"
With a creaking sound, both jaws cracked the ice crystals formed in his mouth, then he chewed a few times, raised his neck, and swallowed the ice into his belly.
Maybe it’s because my behavior is too vigorous, or no one has ever seen such a sturdy scene of the Swallowing Magic Missile. In short, the attack stopped in an instant, and the opponent's eyes were full of horror when looking at me. The eyes that looked at me were filled with excitement and horror.
Feeling the gaze from the people around me, I coughed slightly, spit out a piece of ice scum, and said, "The friend who threw the magic missile into my mouth just now—"
I deliberately stretched my tone, and a certain magician shivered in the opposing team.
"What you lost is really accurate, like it." I gave a thumbs up and slapped my teeth. Under the sunlight, the white and bright big teeth reflected a star-shaped cursor. At the same time, it also came with a'ding' bgm. sound.
"Ah, don't eat me, don't eat me!" The magician was so scared that he sat down on the ground, his face terrified, and he couldn't stop fighting.
"Eat you?" I have a black line and a face full of helplessness: "What am I doing when I eat you?"
However, this guy completely ignored my questioning, and just kept shaking.
Reluctantly, I had to turn my gaze to the fully guarded shield leader: "I have a proposal, can you listen to it?"
"You said" the team leader said with a serious face.
"With the chaotic attack of magic missiles and feather arrows like just now, it is difficult to decide the winner, even if the winner is really decided, I don’t know it will be after the year of the monkey. Therefore, I propose that you and me, we two How about a fight?"
The team leader pondered for a moment and said: "What you mean is, if you win, I lose, if I win, you lose, does that mean?"
"No, no, you misunderstood what I meant" I explained: "Actually, what I mean is, if you win, then you will continue to fight with you until everyone on our side loses to you, and vice versa. Of course."
"..." A row of black lines appeared on the forehead of the team leader: "Is this different from a team battle?"
"Of course there is a difference," I said: "With the chaotic tactics just now, if a magic missile hits those weak magicians or priests behind you and can't get timely treatment, it's likely to die."
"Why use my people as an example?" The leader was puzzled: "Are your people safe?"
I chuckled slightly, pointed at the broken feather arrow on the ground, and said: "Look at the landing range of the feather arrow, which one is behind the shield."
After hearing what I said, the team leader's expression changed slightly and he remained silent.
"So, are you going to accept my proposal?" I asked in a sincere manner.
"I... can you change your proposal?" He suddenly changed the subject and asked.
"You said."
"I want to put the fate of this battle on you and me. If either side loses, the whole team will leave. What do you think?"
"It's really cunning, but...Don't make fun of it, okay?" I sighed, reached out my hand to help my forehead, and said: "You really treat me as a fool, don't think I can't see it, your team Only you are an experienced adventurer. The others are at most rookies who have just left the novice. This is a team battle. How could I put the fate of the team on me alone, and didn’t you find out? From the beginning to the end, the people in my team have been playing the game of throwing magic missiles with your team, but they have never used any skills other than magic missiles. You should understand what this means, right?"
I'm being merciful, you bastard, if you don't think about it anymore, I'll let the ice and fire girl give your team a combination big move.
The team leader's face turned white and red, and after a long time change, he murmured: "Then... well,"
"That's right." I put the Odachi sword behind me, walked out slowly with the straight sword, and said, "Come on, my sword is already hungry and thirsty."
"...Wait." The leader held the two-handed sword and said in a deep voice: "I can feel it, you are very powerful, I hope you can defeat me with powerful moves, so that I will have no regrets. ."
"Hey, why do you have to say such strong words?" I wondered.
"You can see that my team... are all rookies. Once I lose, it means that my team has lost. I was overwhelmed by the team's destiny to fight with you. Hope Can get your respect."
"Oh, okay" I sighed and said, "I originally planned to save it for a more powerful opponent, but since you said that..."
A faint killing intent gushed out, enveloping my whole body, and the body of the Naotato sword was surrounded by black and red light, and the combat skills were activated in an instant.
"Come on" I grinned and said, "Also use your best."
A fierce fighting spirit burst into the team leader's eyes, and the white light all over his body suddenly turned into a white flame, wrapping him all over, together with the two-handed giant sword like a small shield.
This is an adventurer who has experienced fading, and looking at his trend towards white light, it can be determined that he has been fading for a long time and is a master with similar strength to Harold!
With a grinning grin, I rushed over and took the lead to take the lead-the first to strike is the strongest, this is my consistent fighting philosophy!
The blade of Naotato and the two-handed giant sword were at the wrong point, and there was a harsh scream.
Then, we both withdrew at the same time, retreated, attacked again, withdrew again, retreated, and attacked again.
Swords and swords collide time and time again, screaming again and again, like a death fight between an eagle and a falcon. No one is willing to evade, no one is willing to back down!
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