Chapter 585

Sal doesn't start. He quietly waits for agna to attack first.

Whether in the concept of orcs or human beings, this is a battle of "bullying the weak", but the difference is that "it is not right to fight with women" in the eyes of humans, but "it is meaningless to fight with people who are too weak than themselves" in the eyes of orcs.

But in order to end the embarrassment as soon as possible, Sal doesn't mind doing something meaningless.

Seeing Sal's unwillingness to do anything, agna bellowed and took the lead.

The one handed hammer flashed with lightning and hit Sal directly.

In the face of agna's unremitting attack, Sal frowned slightly and chose to dodge from her side. Agna's hammer obviously went along the speed line, and there was a breeze on it. However, this kind of all-out strike obviously did not conform to the characteristics of agna's weapons. When agna could not figure out what agna was, Sal chose to be prudent.

And the next moment, Sal understood why agna did it.

After Sal dodged, the hammer hit the ground. Agna sank and squatted on the ground.

Before Sal took the opportunity to fight back, suddenly thunder, a bright arc suddenly burst out.

In the face of the fury of the elemental force, Thrall stepped back again and easily avoided.

But the attack is far from over.

Arcing into a long whip, agna released the hammer and held the lightning whip in her hand.

"Pa!"

The bright lightning whip explodes in the air and draws towards Sal with the force of thunder.

In front of the lightning whip, Sal chooses to dodge again - it's too dangerous for most male orcs to play like this. Sal with sharp eyes has already seen agna's palm burned by the lightning whip.

Agna was very dissatisfied with Sal's three consecutive dodges.

"Goyle, face me face to face!"

With a blast, agna waved her lightning whip again.

This time, Thrall finally stops dodging. He reaches out his left hand, clenches his fist, and whispers for the help of the spirit of the earth.

The spirit of the earth responded to sal. The earth and rocks on the ground seemed to be alive. In a blink of an eye, they stood up and formed a clay puppet in front of sal.

It's not the earth element, but it's enough to withstand the attack from agna.

As expected, the lightning whip tore the clay puppet to pieces.

It has to be said that this lightning whip is very suitable for agna's skills. Compared with the male orcs, her biggest disadvantage is that she is not strong enough. The lightning whip is not only an element damage, but also a terrible physical attack after being swung, which completely makes up for agna's lack of strength.

In front of agna holding the lightning whip, even King sarufal can only choose to stay away from power for the first time - unfortunately, her opponent is not a fighter, but a shaman, or a world SA.

After fending off agna's attack with a clay puppet, Thrall has a moment's breathing opportunity. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sal also begins to call for the strength of the spirit of the wind.

The spirit of the wind listened to thrall's call.

The wind suddenly rose and the wind, like a sharp scissors, cut agna's wrist directly.

Unlike many orcs who pay attention to muscle memory and train their skills with a lot of training, Sal, who grew up in the arena, has a lot of mastery of the fight, which comes more from his own analysis of the enemy and us.

In the face of agna's lightning whip, Sal can't figure out the formula of this skill for the first time, but it doesn't matter. Sal has other ways.

After all, waving the whip always requires the strength of the wrist and arm. As long as agna can't hold the lightning whip, the power of this move is useless.

It has to be said that Sal's operational thinking is clear and effective.

The wind shear cut on agna's wrist, nerve reflex makes agna instinctively unable to grasp the lightning whip, and then in her subconscious release of the moment, the lightning whip disappeared into the air.

One of agna's most powerful skills failed.

Although the scale of victory has tilted towards Sal, agna still hasn't given up. She turns and picks up her hammer again and chooses to fight with sal.

The hammer of wind rage danced so fast that agna's attack never left Sal's heart.

Unfortunately, agna's opponent is the champion.

Thrall is not afraid of an orc than melee!

Obviously, it was an ordinary spear, but it seemed to be alive when Sal held it in SAL's hand.

Block counterattack, Parry counterattack, although agna is dual wielding, she has no advantage in terms of flexibility or aggressiveness.

It's obvious that the way to defeat agna is not to lose grace. It's just a matter of losing time.

Agna didn't know why agna became more angry after Sal's dominance was still high.No one has ever been so big in front of agna!

"Seriously, the orcs have never been pitied in battle!"

Angry agna again smashed the hammer into the ground, and then pulled out the lightning whip again.

This time, agna held the whip in her left hand - her right hand was severely burned and could no longer hold the lightning whip.

Looking at agna, who is full of wildness in front of her, Sal's heart has a kind of palpitation that has never been seen before. He has never seen such a strong, wild and charming woman, which is totally different from tarassa's tenderness.

This is a woman who can even fight by her side!

Sal finally put aside the Gentlemanliness influenced by human beings, and took the initiative to stab out his spear.

Agna's lightning whip is tied to the spear, and she tries to pull away, but the power is not Sal's opponent at all.

Just when agna wanted to let go, a big stone hand rose from the ground and seized her. At the same time, under the strong wind, agna lost contact with the elements.

The next moment, the cold, sharp blade of the spear was against agna's neck.

Free from the shackles of the rock, agna was silent.

Sal smiles, and the spirit of water begins to moisten agna's burned hands.

When the onlookers were scattered, agna took her hands out of Sal's big hand and observed it carefully. The wound was completely healed, and there was no sign that lightning had burned here not long ago.

Then Sal saw a smiling face.

"I want to go hunting tonight - will the chief come with me?"

"With pleasure."

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