Miss Elf Dragon

Adolf had indeed clearly noticed that something was wrong with Perotina.

Her Royal Highness, the Goddess of Honor, is constantly breaking his predictions about her. The strength she has now shown has far exceeded the average level of archery in the knight camp. If she maintains this improvement rate until the end of the competition, she may really win. Pass him.

Adolf looked at the arrows in his quiver, leaned over and pulled out another one, looking firmly at the ten arrow targets in front of him, no longer paying attention to the situation on Perotina's side.

No matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, or whether he will win or lose. Since the competition is ongoing, all he has to do is to shoot every arrow carefully and complete the competition with all his strength.

Facing Perotina's fierce pursuit, Adolf fully demonstrated his rich experience and stable mentality. He was no longer affected and continued his archery. The whole person stood with his feet spread out as if rooted on the ground, and his body had an intoxicating aura that belonged to the saint level.

Although he did not use Qi Jin or other illegal abilities, the difference in levels when his aura was exposed made everyone present feel afraid. Some people with weak strength did not dare to look at Adolf anymore. .

"How could the Holy Knight Commander treat my Highness like this? He is cheating."

Victor stood on Nero's side and looked at the situation angrily. If he hadn't been afraid that Adolf would cause trouble for him after hearing this, he would have directly said that the Holy Knight Commander was despicable.

But the angry Benedick in the crowd started talking regardless.

"It's so despicable, so shameless, so obscene. We agreed to a fair fight. This is clearly bullying Her Highness Perotina."

"Hey, hey, please speak more calmly. There's nothing you can say, Lord Paladin. I don't have a future."

The people next to him quickly pressed him down, fearing that they would be implicated.

Nero, who was watching the battle, expressed a different view. The Son of God, who had always been unhappy with the Paladin Zhang, spoke for him instead.

"Adolf is helpless."

If he was the one competing with Perotina, and he was also a saint, he would probably do the same thing.

"Perotina's condition is so special. Her archery level has been improved to a very high level. It can be said that she has improved rapidly compared to before."

"Not only that, Perotina's state also has a great impact on Adolf, who is also a contestant. If he can't find a way to break out of this situation, he will definitely lose. Use the saint-level aura to regain it. He made the right choice at his own pace.”

After Adolf's saint-level momentum showed up over there, Pelotina was indeed disturbed. But after all, Adolf was not targeting her, and because of her various abilities and treasures, Perotina was very adaptable to the strong man's breath, so her state was only disturbed for a moment and then returned to normal. And because of the strength of her opponent, Pelotina worked even harder to shoot arrows quickly.

Accuracy was not a problem for Perotina and Adolf, but as time went by, the closer they got to the prescribed moment, the more mistakes they made. Not only was the arrow no longer hitting the target as steadily as it was at the beginning, Adolf also had one arrow that completely dragged the target, which was something that had never happened to him in the past hundred years.

"Hey"

Next to her, Perotina, who had used all kinds of force too much, was pale and sweating. She even managed to laugh at Adolf.

She escaped from that mysterious state of "Tao" a dozen arrows ago.

First, the "Tao" inspired by her simulated bow shooting learning process is not her own "Tao" that can be used at any time, and its stability is not high.

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, is a state that requires luck to trigger.

The second reason is because her crazy archery in the "Tao" state consumes too much physical and mental energy. His physical strength has long been unable to keep up, and he relies entirely on his strong mental power to support him. However, his mental power has also reached the warning red line just now, and he can no longer provide sufficient output.

"Really,"

Perotina endured all kinds of pain and cursed in a low voice. She saw that her arrow also deviated from the intended direction and missed the target. She heard Adolf's vengeful scoff next to her.

"Why are you laughing? Time is running out. I will definitely win in the end."

Perotina no longer had any extra energy to talk nonsense to Adolf. What was supposed to be a powerful sentence was said by her as calmly as chanting sutras, but it made Adolf tremble in horror, and the saint-level aura that was already gradually weakening also disappeared. Then it dissipated.

In fact, the saint-level aura was possessed by Adolf after he successfully advanced. It can be retracted and released freely and is part of his own existence. So he didn't have the same problem as Perotina, who couldn't support herself once her health deteriorated.

But ever since he noticed that Perotina had left that state and was once again shooting arrows at an understandable speed and stability, Adolf hesitated, wondering whether he should also put away this cheating holy-level aura. Even if he intends to compete seriously without letting anything slip, he doesn't want to bully others.

After this hesitation, the momentum weakened, and it dissipated directly after being frightened by Pelotina, but Adolf didn't need to worry about it anymore.

"The time is almost up."

Enoch looked at the referee's watch, then turned to look at the two people on the field.

Their quivers are still full of arrows, which is a reflection of the hard work of the arrow-replenishing soldiers nearby.

"So excited, so excited, the time is coming."

Victor was so nervous by the surrounding atmosphere that he clenched his hands into fists and almost bit his mouth.

"time up"

The referee shouted stop, everyone

Some onlookers couldn't help but screamed in surprise.

"it's over"

The reason for this is because the competition between Perotina and Adolf was too fierce at the end, and it completely reached a fever pitch. The atmosphere was so intense that the onlookers were brought into the scene and deeply involved.

"Next, several people will have to pull out and count the number of arrows that hit the target, and a dedicated person will supervise them in real time. Then this person"

The referee looked at Adolf and then at Nero with some embarrassment.

"Let the Paladin Commander choose. He knows these people here much better than I do, and knows which knights are more careful and less prone to mistakes. And I also believe that the Paladin Commander will not collude with them to cheat."

Nero moved his right hand forward to show courtesy, while Adolf frowned.

He just didn't like the way Shenzi always meant something in his words, as if he really had some bad intentions.

After being pushed back, it finally became Adolf's number and Nero's people to supervise.

"So the end result is"

When everyone was waiting impatiently as they watched the referee's boring counting, the result finally came out.

"Master Paladin, thirty-five thousand seventy-six arrows hit the target."

"Your Highness the Goddess, thirty-five thousand and seventy-six arrows hit the target, both sides are even"