I saw a white practice cut through the air and shot fiercely at the old evil thigh. Obviously, even if he was angry with the old evil to death, Alsace was still very measured, and he didn't really want to take the life of the old evil, just to teach the other party a lesson.
For the strength shown by Alsace, the old evil also admired in his heart, but for the other party's subordinates, the old evil was obviously very unimpressed. I saw that he waved his right hand seemingly casually, and lightly caught the arrow from the other party. This clean hand also immediately made Alsace and Little Lori's eyes light up, and they secretly admired it in their hearts.
The old evil took the arrow to his eyes and looked at it, and found that it was a magic arrow carefully carved from the finest wood and refined with alchemy, and the shiny metal arrow also faintly carried magical fluctuations. Obviously, the power of such an arrow should definitely not be the soft appearance just now, but Alsace did not dare to exert his full strength for fear of killing little Stephen by mistake.
After the old evil read it, he casually threw the arrow, then took out the handkerchief on his body and fiercely wiped the finger that he had just touched the arrow. It was as if what he had just grabbed was not a delicate magic arrow, but a pile of shit. After carefully wiping it, he also learned the Alsatian look, casually threw the handkerchief, and looked at the other party with a proud face, that means, Xiao Xian, was I still here, right?
Alsace was a little crying and laughing by some childish performance of the old evil, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Look at your skills, it is completely natural, and it exudes a dashing and demeanor unique to a master." But I don't understand. Why is your speech so vulgar and even contemptible? "
"Hehe, I don't understand either!" The old evil said amusedly: "Your archery is indeed good, natural atmosphere, flexible and powerful, but why do you act softly, like a woman." Sentimental. "
"How do I look like a woman?" Alsaston said in annoyance.
"You called me here for a fight, right? And now there is so much nonsense, what is this not like a woman? The old evil said dissatisfied.
"Your Alsace is almost killed by the old evil spirit, but he still suppresses his anger and says angrily: "Little Stephen." Do you know that the friendship between your Stephen family and our elven royal family has lasted for nearly a thousand years, and when I was a child, I also had several exchanges with the current Lightning Saint several times. Do you really want to ruin the friendship between the two families? "
"Hey, little white face, can you make some sense?" When the old evil heard this, he immediately said with disdain: "You provoked the fight." Why blame me again now? "
"How did I mess with it?" Alsace immediately said in annoyance: "Obviously, you are not inferior to the first!" "
"Fart!" The old evil immediately cursed, "You interfered in my private affairs for no reason!" "
"What does it mean to interfere in your private affairs?" Alsace said angrily: "A rude barbarian like you is not worthy of Constani at all, I am just protecting my sister from your harassment!" "
"Fart, only a manly man like Laozi is worthy of her, and a sissy like you is not qualified at all!" The old evil immediately sneered at each other.
"You barbarian!" Alsace cursed angrily.
"You sissy!" The old evil scolded back without showing weakness.
"Go and die!" Alsace could no longer hold back, shaking his hand and shooting another arrow. This arrow was not as soft as just now, at least doubled in strength, and it was directly aimed at the shoulder of the old evil.
The old evil passed by the arrow just now. Now I don't dare to underestimate the little white face in front of me, and hurriedly sideways to avoid the incoming arrows, and then deliberately sarcastically: "It is said that the elven race has unparalleled archery, but unfortunately in your hands, although it still looks a little, it has a touch of femininity!" It's basically not lethal! "
"You dare to underestimate me?" Alseston said furiously: "You have the ability to take this trick from me again, arc arrow!" With that, Alsace shot another arrow.
It's just that although this arrow moves almost the same as just now, it is completely different after it is shot. The two arrows just now are standard straight lines. But now this arrow has drawn an arc in the air, like an arc ball, it seems to have missed the shot, but when it flies, it will constantly adjust its direction, and finally hit.
This arc arrow is very deceptive. It's easy to get fooled by people you meet for the first time. It's a pity that old evil has seen more in his previous life. Many of the Eastern cultivators will do this, but the people are flying swords. In terms of speed and angle, it is countless times stronger than the arc-shaped arrow of Alsace. The old evil is not even afraid of flying swords, where do you care about this? With just one step forward, he successfully dodged the landing point of the arc arrow.
"It's not bad, but it's a pity it's almost there!" The old evil teased.
"Abominable!" Alsace was so angry that his eyes were on fire, and this time he directly took out three arrows at once, and then shot them out in an instant, while shouting in his mouth: "This is your own place!" Apparently, he was confident in his archery set.
I saw that after these three arrows were shot, they began to form a straight line, but soon scattered, the first arrow deflected to the right and shot to the right shoulder of the old evil, the second arrow deflected to the left, shooting the left shoulder of the old evil, and the last arrow went straight to the chest of the old evil, and suddenly controlled the three points in the front of the old evil, no matter whether he dodged left and right, he would be hit by the arrow.
This time, the old evil had no good way to dodge, so he could only show his true ability, slashed three times in a row with both hands on his chest, and knocked all three arrows away. That is, the strength of the old evil land is strong enough, and the hand is hard enough, if you change someone, even if you can cut the flying arrow, you will definitely not be able to hit it smoothly. Even the old evil was also shaken by the huge force attached to the arrow shaft, and his hands were numb. After all, the only hand he can take out now is Naga's arm, not known for strength, if Bimon's arms, I am afraid that these three arrows may not be able to break the skin if they are directly shot.
Quietly softened his sour hands, the old evil did not dare to play anymore, this kid's bow is obviously not an ordinary product, at least it is also a legendary item, the power of the arrow is very large, plus his archery skills are also extremely exquisite, and the empty hand block is too much of a loss. So he casually shook out his own 10,000-year-old thorn wood seed, and used magic to urge it into a wooden stick that was 2 meters long.
When Alsace saw it, he immediately frowned, and said with a slight surprise: "Where did you get the 10,000-year-old thorn wood seed?" And why do you still have natural magic? Aren't you from the Stephens family? "
"Hit and beat, where is so much nonsense, it's really a sissy!" The old evil immediately said impatiently.
"Bastard!" Alsace was directly angry, his hand shook, and he suddenly took out 12 feather arrows from the space ring, arranged them on the bowstring in the shape of a peacock opening screen, and then shot out like a gust of wind. Then I saw a large string of flying feathers like a horse, fiercely rushing towards the old evil. Obviously, this is the real strength of Alsace.
Seeing this, the old evil did not dare to be careless, and the wooden stick in his hand flew up and down, and at the same time the figure swayed from side to side, blocking this wave of offensive with a slash. And he is naturally not a person who is beaten lightly, and after initially seeing the skills of Alsace, the old evil decided to fight back. As soon as he stretched out his finger, a lightning arrow shot through.
Alsace, however, was prepared, he only turned sideways, and then pulled the silver cloak behind his back in front of him, blocking the lightning arrow. After the old evil lightning arrow hit the cloak, it was directly absorbed by the Mithril Demon Pattern on the surface of the cloak. The old evil was directly stunned, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "My day, you little white face is ruthless enough?" Fight me with an anti-demon cloak? "
The anti-demon cloak is the same as the ice staff, which belongs to a sub-artifact, but it has only one function, that is, to absorb all offensive spells below level seven. Obviously, with this cloak on the body, the mage is almost equivalent to being abolished.
"Fighting is about winning, equipment is one of them, besides, I have already given you a chance!" Alsace was obviously not a pedantic guy, so he replied calmly.
"Che, what's so great? Look how I clean you up! The old evil sneered while reaching out and releasing his original spell lightning chain. Although it was not lethal, a strong light that could directly shake the enemy's eyes immediately filled the entire field.
"Ugh!" The little princess who was watching the battle on the side was also injured by mistake, and the tears that were burned by the strong light flowed down her eyes, and she couldn't help but scold bitterly.
Alsace did not escape this trick of the old evil, and his eyes were suddenly blinded.
The old evil naturally would not miss this good opportunity, and immediately rushed over a few steps, and smashed the stick against Alsace's thigh. At the same time, he smiled darkly, "Little white face, let's waste your third leg first." "
However, to the surprise of the old evil, as soon as his stick was drawn, Alsace reacted, only to see that he kicked his legs and jumped nearly ten meters high, and the speed was just like that firecracker kick. All at once, he avoided the stick of the old evil.