Chapter 77 Convinced

After the two fought against each other again for five or six moves, Lily pretended to be out of strength, and fell backwards with a stumble on her feet.

It was naturally impossible for the sixth-order warrior to miss this opportunity. The big gun in his hand was quickly raised high, using the gun barrel as a stick, and smashing it towards Lilian from top to bottom.

If it hits hard this time, although Lillian's life will not be lost, but no matter what, her tendons will be broken and fractured, making her completely incapable of fighting.

Seeing that Lilian was suddenly in danger, Qingyou couldn't help breaking a cold sweat.

The surrounding Baiyu clan also exclaimed, and in their opinion, the outcome would be decided within this move.

When everyone was amazed, only Lin Mo saw the confidence and calmness in Lilian's eyes.

This little girl is more daring and careful than she imagined.

Lin Mo can recognize this expression, which is the expression that can only be shown when he has a strong confidence in himself and is ready to sacrifice everything for victory.

It's over.

Lin Mo sighed softly in his heart and said lazily.

Although the strength of this sixth-order warrior is indeed not bad, but under the confusion of Lilian, he still failed to be cautious.

In the ring, Lilian, who fell backwards, unexpectedly didn't try to protect her balance.

She just let her body fall backwards, but her hands firmly grasped her silver spear.

The weight of the silver spear is lighter than that of the sixth-order warrior's big spear, but correspondingly, its speed is much faster.

The spear is like a thunderbolt, and its momentum is like a rainbow. At the same time that the sixth-order warrior raised the long spear in his hand, Lilian had already pressed his silver spear to his chest like lightning.

As long as his body dared to move a little further, Lillian's silver spear would pierce his chest without hesitation.

The sharp point of the spear pierced the flesh of the sixth-order warrior, and the cold touch brought the oppression of death.

Although he could smash Lillian to the ground when he saw his big spear swinging down, the sixth-order warrior didn't dare to move at all.

Like a static oil painting, he wanted to freeze himself in place.

Masters make a move, and the outcome is often only a breath away.

From the very beginning of the fight, Lillian calmly analyzed the situation on the battlefield.

Her own moves, her own psychology, and even the direction of her attack when she was chasing after victory, were all clearly guessed by this girl.

Even if there is only a little deviation from the situation she encountered in the whole process, she will not be forced to this point.

I have to say that although the strength is only fifth-order, Lilian's fighting talent and intuition have reached a very terrifying place.

Unless you continue to attack with the risk of your heart being pierced, otherwise, there is no way to reverse the current situation.

But this is just an arena competition, not a real battle to the death on the battlefield, neither of them need to really fight their way to attack each other.

The feathered people respect the strong, and even if they lose, the sixth-order warriors are convinced.

He took a slight step back, and then handed the big gun in his hand to Lillian, who was lying on the ground.

Lillian glanced at him, then smiled and held the barrel of the gun.

The sixth-order warrior pulled Lilian up from the ground with the barrel of his gun as he strained his right arm.

Then he put down the big gun in his hand, folded his wings, knelt down to Lillian on one knee, and lowered his head gently.

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