"Did you mistakenly admit that I am a human?"
"Otherwise you wouldn't have made such a low-level mistake, right? As a skilled assassin, you should know that the vital points of our demon race are different from those of humans."
"But you're not too bad."
"I didn't even touch you, awesome!"
Marlow smiled evilly (due to the pain that caused his face to become distorted, he could only regard this smile as a evil smile for the time being), he pulled out the frost blade from his left chest and threw it to the ground without a care.
At the same time, he waved his hand carelessly and looked at the somewhat troublesome female elf.
It's a bit icy, and it's in your hands.
On the ground, as Malok waved his arms, crystal clear ice crystals slowly fell down, and the ground was instantly filled with them.
Just now was the first real confrontation between the two sides.
In fact, it is also a collision of two completely different fighting styles.
In the end, Malok was the winner.
Not only did he break through the opponent's layers of blockade, but he also relied on the demon clan's incredible powerful body to rush out despite being injured.
At the moment when the opponent was waiting for a sneak attack, he took the initiative to expose his vital points and was injured again, disrupting the opponent's follow-up attack rhythm.
Of course, from a combat perspective, Malok succeeded.
But in terms of the degree of injury, he suffered a big loss.
Because he couldn't even touch a corner of the other party's clothes.
It just forced the opponent back.
This made Malok, who had turned the tide of the battle, not feel happy at all.
At the same time, Frost Blade also felt frustrated.
This was the first time her attack was thwarted in a real fight with the enemy.
As an assassin, the only difference between Frostblade and ordinary assassins is that she can organize many assassinations in a row.
Her super speed ensures that she can continuously launch attacks instead of just sneak attacks.
The Frost Elf's talent for calmness allows her to quickly calm down in complex and changeable environments and find the most suitable opportunity for her to take action.
With this link intertwined, few people can escape this kind of attack and killing method of assassin + swordsman.
And this is not purely physical output.
Don't forget, the Frost Elves themselves have natural racial talents.
This can be seen from Malok's last few words and actions.
Frost freezes.
Although this is not an ability that can take effect instantly.
But it won’t be discovered in a short while.
What's more, with Frost Blade's field control ability, the opponent has no time to worry about this kind of natural attribute ability that may seem insignificant at first, but in the end can affect the outcome of the battle.
Strictly speaking, it can't even be considered a type of spell, it can only be regarded as a gift of blood.
But this kind of gift not only failed to make the Frost Elf Guo better, but became an important reason for his crime.
After all, most frost elves do not have magic talents and cannot learn magic.
Therefore, the vast majority of frost elves unanimously chose physical arts as the direction of practice.
Among them, because of the innate "hard but easy to break" characteristic of the frost elves, they cannot reach a very high level.
Therefore, the Frost Elves, a branch of the Water Elves, are destined to be a tragedy.
Coupled with the natural beauty and unique characteristics of female frost elves.
The women of this race became the targets of hunting.
Of course this is the vast majority, not all.
There are still a small number of frost elves who have become magicians relying on their own efforts and talents.
There are even examples of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.
Such as Frost Blade.
In order to become a practitioner of physical arts, Frost Blade paid countless prices. At the same time, with the help of her natural affinity to the ice element, she was also able to cast a certain degree of frost spells in battle.
Although it is not as good as the ice magician, it is enough in such a low-level civilized world!
Malok was almost successful just now.
As a master of physical arts with blood sacrificial spells, he is sure to drain the opponent's essence as soon as he catches him.
Although this is still not enough to directly defeat the opponent.
But the opponent was obviously an assassin known for his speed.
In terms of defense, he is much stronger than his opponent. As long as he keeps using it up, the final victory will only be his!
"What a pity, if it weren't for these nasty things."
Malok did not hide his inner regret at all, and glanced bitterly at the ice crystals on the ground that had melted into water.
If he hadn't been delayed by the sudden appearance of ice just now, he would have caught the slippery enemy!
Frost Blade was expressionless on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely shocked inside.
She finally understood why the closer she got to the other party, the more palpitation and danger she felt.
You must not be caught by him!
...
"Are you ready?"
"alright."
"Then let's get started."
"OK, all right."
At first glance, would you think this conversation was between two friends?
But in fact, the two people talking to each other did not know each other.
It just happened that he appeared on the battlefield at the right time and happened to meet him.
He didn't want to be his enemy, and he was equally unwilling to fight this battle.
But both sides have reasons for fighting.
One is for friends, the other is for some obsession.
Of course, after testing each other before, Landis and Li Yi got to know each other better.
At least know clearly.
The opponent in front of him is not an easy guy to deal with.
At the same time, it is also clear that as long as you pass the opponent's level, the road ahead will be smooth.
Landis looked at the human opposite. At this time, he already knew that the person in front of him was not the supreme commander of mankind as he imagined.
Don't ask why he knows that it is really easy for a sub-god-level master to see through a person's physical age.
Even if there is a disguise, you can't hide it.
"You shouldn't have come."
"I know."
Li Yi nodded, wondering why the other party would say that.
Besides, he didn't intend to hide it.
Anyone who understands will naturally understand.
Landis said nothing and just kept looking at the human in front of him.
That look seemed to say.
Since you know, why are you stopping me from letting me pass?
Li Yi smiled slightly and did not explain. Instead, he opened his posture for the first time and made a gesture.
"Come on, there's no point in talking."
Seeing this, Landis stopped talking.
Neither party is timid, and naturally they will not give up their original persistence just because of a few words.
Just when the war was about to break out.
Not far away from the battlefield, a man with a tall body, pale face, but without losing the majesty of an emperor was suspended in mid-air, staring at the battlefield in the distance with great interest. appearance.
In his opinion, it was not a battlefield. In the eyes of the man, it was like watching a fighting ring.
Logically speaking, he is so close to the battlefield, his appearance is also very conspicuous, and there is a hint of pressure that cannot be suppressed.
It should have been discovered long ago.
But for some reason, a transparent circle of light in front of the man caused everyone on the battlefield to ignore his existence.
"Old Cao, who do you think will win?"
The man spoke, and it was only then that a figure seemed to emerge from the man's side, bowing his body and replying respectfully.
If it weren’t for the one person under the leadership of General Cao, who else could it be?
"Your Majesty, this is not important, is it?"
He answered like a thief, and did not directly express his opinion, but followed the emperor's wishes.
"Ha! This is not in the palace, so you don't need to be so polite. I know you are about to reach the threshold of natural disaster. Why don't you tell me, are these two people considered natural disaster level?"
Because Li Yi and Landis are both outsiders and not natives of this world, it is understandable that they are unsure of their strength levels.
But is this really the case?
As a natural disaster-level person with dual talents, the emperor's personal strength is well deserved to be the best in the world.
So what is his vision?
Probably no one knows the answer to this question better than General Manager Cao.
Smiling slightly, Manager Cao already knew what His Majesty meant and was about to answer when his expression suddenly changed.
"Your Majesty, it would be better for us to leave for now."
"Why?"
The emperor looked puzzled, and then he felt something, and his face suddenly fell.
"It's this spoiler again, forget it!"
As soon as the words fell, the two people who were suspended in mid-air suddenly disappeared.
It's like it never happened.
