Dark Demon Warlock

First he was electrocuted, then he was frozen again, what is it if he is not an elemental mage?

He hasn't collected the fingernails of an elemental mage yet!

Although he is a man, it is not impossible to make an exception once.

Only then did Yate discover the real gap between himself and Tier 4 professionals.

Although I didn't expect the electrostatic force field and Frost Nova to make a contribution at once, I didn't expect the effect on him to be so weak, it was almost like tickling!

Take a deep breath, forcefully suppress the feeling of discouragement in your heart, and maintain your composure.

Ignore his words.

Facing an opponent of this level, those small tricks have no effect.

"Unfortunately, you haven't built your own spiritual body yet." Prudence Somerfield shook his head and said with regret.

"How to build the spiritual body?" Art's heart moved, and he asked.

This time it's not a trick, but a sincere question.

Because he doesn't know how to build a spiritual organ at all!

I haven't reached level 3 yet, so I'm not in a hurry to ask Gregoria Kate.

Now this guy took the initiative to come to the door, let's ask about his experience first.

Every professional has his own unique experience, even if the same professional inheritance does not necessarily build the same spiritual organs.

"You don't have a teacher?" Prudence Somerfield froze for a moment, and looked him up again with strange eyes.

More and more coveted!

"No!" Arthur said, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Night and rain have a great effect on concealment.

He's already figured out that this guy likes to play cat and mouse, but he's just wasting time with nonsense and won't let you pry into any useful information.

"Hey..." Prudence Somerfield let out a strange smile, and cut the scimitar in his hand to the right.

The faint sound of waves sounded again.

"Dang——" Yate took the knife firmly.

Use Cadence Shield.

The physical strength is not great, not much higher than his strength, but there is another strange force in Prudence Sommerfield's knife, like a wave hitting him head and face, hitting him directly fly!

Of course, it was also for the sake of unloading and creating a distance, so he didn't choose to resist.

Before he could stabilize his figure, he had already hidden in the rain under the night again, and quickly changed his position.

However, Prudence Somerfield had no intention of pursuing it at all.

It seems to be really enjoying the thrill of cat and mouse.

"It's useless, your concealment skills are too rough, even macular hippocampus can't match!" He looked directly at his direction.

Art was not irritated by his words, and he had no distractions, while quickly thinking about various narrations about concealment techniques in Nightborne, while trying.

Actual combat is the best practice.

And it's rare to meet such a strong opponent who likes to play cat and mouse.

It was well planned, but he forgot what he had just said about Prudence Somerfield.

"Holding your breath is such a simple and childish method, any sailor is better than you!" Prudence Somerfield hit his confidence with words, while raising his hand and stabbing again.

The sound of the waves this time was very brisk, like the waves rolled up by a speedboat.

"Crack!" Yate's weird and awkward postures were not in vain. His upper and lower body almost broke, and his bones made the sound of being overwhelmed, so he barely escaped the knife.

"Boom!" The knife stood on the ground, causing a splash of water more than 1 meter high.

A crack more than 3 meters long was split on the blue brick floor.

Completely crushed!

And did not give him the opportunity to learn to practice!

His little thought is not worth mentioning in front of a battle-hardened pirate like Prudence Somerfield.

Prudence Somerfield is now the captain of the White Crow, but he was originally a pirate, and now he is also a part-time pirate.

Hundreds, thousands of people have been fought and killed!

How could Yate's little thoughts be hidden from him?

He didn't need any special means, just used his strength to force Yate.

It's like O'Neal used his strength and weight to force a guard to drop ten times.

Even though Yate has all kinds of means, there is nothing he can do in the face of this situation.

This time, I really experienced the crushing of strength.

Although teleportation is still useless, it is not very effective when used.

The momentary delay after he teleported was enough for Prudence Somerfield to kill him 2 or 3 times!

There is a short period of stiffness after the teleportation.

"Is there any way to use it quickly, my patience is running out!" Prudence Sommerfield was still using psychological oppression.

This guy is far more treacherous than he looks!

I have been using my own shortcomings to paralyze my opponents!

Arthur reappeared.

Throwing away the dagger in his hand, he replaced it with Noah Godwin's stabbing sword, pretending that he wanted to fight him head-on.

Prudence Somerfield made no attack.

As he himself said, patience has not been completely exhausted.

Before that, he will not launch the final offensive, and try to leave a chance for the opponent.

This is the "rule" he must abide by!

If Yate hadn't dodged the knife just now, he would definitely have avoided the vital point.

When he was promoted to the fourth level, his strength and ambition did not match, which made him unable to fully control the spiritual organs, leaving such a sequelae.

Gossip is just a cover for him.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Yate didn't rush forward again, but walked to him step by step through the stagnant water.

Prudence Somerfield's expression suddenly became ugly.

was found!

Stop nagging, raised his hand and slashed at Art's arm.

However, Art has gotten the distance he wants.

Raising your hand is a mental shock!

The 2 rings that Gregoria Kate prepared for him have never been willing to use them.

Prudence Somerfield froze for a moment.

The gap between him and Gregoria Kate is no smaller than the gap between Te and him.

charge!

At the same time, Yate had already charged, holding the rapier flat and pointing the point at his head.

"Pfft—" Like a hot knife cutting butter, the rapier easily pierced his eyes.

Under the influence of pain, Prudence Somerfield regained consciousness.

However, before he could react, Art received another mental shock.

Then, draw the sword and stab.

This time it's the heart.

Choose two fatal points, for fear that he will change his body structure.

It's not that he didn't want to behead his head, but that he didn't have enough time. The dizziness caused by each mental shock was very short!

It was so short that he didn't even dare to twist his hand to expand the damage!

Use the shortest time to finish stabbing, pulling, and stabbing, and then teleport to flash.

Sure enough, Prudence Somerfield did not die immediately. After regaining consciousness, he gritted his teeth and directly swept away.

As the last performance of his life, the sound of the waves even overwhelmed the sound of the surrounding storm!

A nearly 270-degree fan-shaped knife light bloomed.