Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 172 is disclosed on the day

the next morning.

"Tomorrow is a duel, Arthur, are you ready?" Bedieville asked worriedly while eating breakfast. Arthur basically didn't prepare for the battle in the past few days (only a lot of things that the dragons can understand), is there really no problem? !

"There are a few countermeasures, but I can't know how effective it is." Arthur didn't take it for granted. "In any case, my cards were mastered by the Grand Duke of Eures, and I could only bite my head."

When Arthur was still saying this, suddenly, a black shadow came in from the window and pointed to Towell's eyebrow!

Snapped! Arthur instantly smashed the shadow of the knife. The thing bounced in the air for a few seconds, landing, and the sharp tip was tied to the wooden floor. Everyone saw that the shadow was a pure black arrow. The surface of the arrow is even glowing with purple light.

"It may be poisonous, don't touch anyone!" Arthur's brain turned instantly. He commanded: "Lian Yin, protect Toville with a magic shield. Betty, Tristan, come with me."

"It’s too late, they can’t see the sneak attack, they have long since fled.” Tristan said.

"Not later," Arthur said. "It depends on how well you are doing."

The fisherman is clear in his heart that the opponent is attacking outside the range of the lotus sound magic enchantment, that is, the opponent's location is at least two hundred feet away - an arrow shot two hundred feet away! That guy is a master of assassination. It is an inevitable move after a quick blow. I am afraid I have already run far! Arthur still wants to chase? Is this an idiotic dream?

Tristan was bored and rushed out of the house with Arthur and Bedieville. At the same time, Arthur shouted: "Betdy, which direction? To be precise!"

"In the direction of eleven o'clock," the Werewolf boy immediately screamed at the smell in the air. The smell on the poison arrow forms a line in the world of his sense of smell. In this windless day, the line's pointing is clearly presented.

auzw.com" Tristan, can you help me make a stepping shot like Ivan?" Arthur asked again.

"I have never tried it. But it is possible to shoot a cold arrow that is enough to push people. Shoot it at your back? Don't blame me if you hurt." Tristan aimed at the direction that Bedieville pointed to, preparing to cast magic.

"You just have to shoot!" Arthur ran in the direction indicated by Betty, waiting for Trinity's shot.

"No matter!" Tristan put up the magic. He shot a huge ice arrow and used the magic of orbital acceleration to make the ice arrow instantly accelerate to the same speed as the bullet, flying straight in the direction of Arthur. Arthur volleyed and slammed his foot on the ice arrow and flew out with the ice arrow.

"This is too convenient, I must learn this trick." Tristan said enviously.

The ice arrow that flew out at high speed quickly caught up with the assassin. The assassin was still running desperately, but he looked to be caught up, and immediately turned his head and shot an arrow at Arthur!

"Innocent!" Arthur's sword crushed the ice arrow used as a stepping stone. The fragments of the ice arrow were scattered like a shot to the assassin. Not only did the low-end attack of the assassin, but also raised the fog to cover each other. Sight.

"Catch you!" Arthur had come to the back of the assassin, a sword, and smashed his feet. Another sword, cut off the left arm. The last sword, cut the whole hand bowl!

The Foxman Assassin saw that he couldn’t run away, so he opened his mouth and tried to bite his tongue.

"You want to be beautiful!" Arthur had already stuffed a dozen pieces of rags that had been prepared into the mouth of the fox.

Rolling and rolling. The fox man who had been cut by the adult stick rolled a long distance on the ground before stopping. Arthur slowly walked over and grabbed the assassin's hair and lifted him up.

"Hey, haven't you died yet?" Arthur asked coldly.

The fox assassin has long lost consciousness because of excessive blood loss.