Water and Fire Twins Magician

The cave bear still showed no fear.

Before the water ball got close, it was hit by its high-speed waving claws and scattered into water splashes on the ground.

But Jacques didn't care about the effect of the water ball technique. He just concentrated on it and stretched out both hands at the same time. In front of him, there were five or six water balls of the same size floating, and several smaller ones were gradually taking shape.

"I can't kill you!"

The water balls blasted towards the cave bear like a string of cannonballs, faster than the first one, with greater momentum and increasing power.

But it still did not pose a threat to the cave bear. It just swung its arms slightly faster, and its defense was still impenetrable.

"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!" A series of water balls were broken, creating waves of water splashes.

The cave bear thought, this guy is really shameless, he can't beat it, so he uses this useless trick. Moreover, the water splashed its whole body and blurred its vision, which made it even more unhappy.

After a while of confrontation, the cave bear roared, and suddenly stretched its arms forward to their maximum length, piercing seven or eight water balls shot at it in one breath. When the water splashed away, the cave bear held its breath and prepared to pounce on the opponent, but found that the enemy in front of it had disappeared.

"boom!"

It felt itself suddenly falling down, hitting the ground heavily. Looking around, it saw that the only leg it had left had been separated from its body.

"What a great move!" Meister couldn't help but applaud.

"Avoid the enemy's sharp edge and kill them with one blow. This fighting style is very similar to that of a mercenary! He must have been with me, and been influenced by it. He has the blood of mercenaries in his bones! Hahahahahaha..." Gandalf was also very excited.

"The old guy always makes sarcastic remarks..." Jacques gritted his teeth.

He knew that the water ball technique would be easily resolved by the opponent, but even though the water ball was broken, it was still very useful. When the water splashes became dense enough, the cave bear's vision was blocked, even if it was only for a moment, it was enough for Jacques to lean over and sneak, desperately swinging the broken sword, successfully cutting off the opponent's remaining hind leg.

The magic power contained in this cave bear crystal core should be quite high, but Jacques did not want to kill them. He used his legs to leap up, intending to jump over the four little guys blocking his way.

Seeing the big cave bear fall, the four small cave bears still did not give in. Seeing Jacques jump over, eight long arms attacked Jacques's crotch like snakes, aiming at his...

"Even bears can do the crotch-touching claw trick these days?"

Although he was in mid-air and in a desperate situation, the little cave bear was far inferior to the big guy in terms of arm length and strength. After all, Jacques had trained with the members of the Marsala garrison for several years, and his martial arts and experience were enough to deal with this situation.

He bent down calmly, twisted the broken sword in his hand, and swung it vigorously, sweeping away the eight long arms. Then he somersaulted and landed steadily.

Jacques is now at the lower half of the stairs, and there is no obstacle ahead.

Just when he thought he had successfully passed the test, a violent howl suddenly came from behind him, and even the walls and the ground began to tremble slightly.

The big cave bear that had lost its legs had already crawled to the front of the stairs, and its two strong long arms had already passed through the stairs and were heading straight towards Jacques.

"Oops!" Jacques was too proud for a moment to react in time, so he turned around and held his sword in front of him, expecting that he would definitely get hurt.

But there was a "ding" sound, and the cave bear's sharp claws just touched the sword, but it could not move forward half an inch.

It turned out that the arm length was not enough.

"Huh... Hahahaha! You have some skills, but not much. Come on, tickle me!" Jacques breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became complacent. He stood outside the opponent's attack range, danced with his hands and feet, and stuck his butt out in provocation.

The cave bear supported itself with its arms and dragged itself forward to chase Jacques. But Jacques was no fool, and he retreated one foot for every foot the cave bear moved forward, always staying outside the cave bear's attack range.

The cave bear was so angry that he was fuming. His eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light. He grabbed a little cave bear next to him and threw it directly at Jacques.

"Good fellow, you're killing your own relatives for the sake of justice, right?"

But the little cave bear that was thrown over seemed to feel that it was an honor for it, and rushed towards Jacques with its teeth and claws bared, eager to knock the boy down in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, although Jacques was arrogant, his mind was still clear. He suddenly had an idea, and immediately stood firmly on his horse, crossed the sword, gripped the hilt tightly, aimed at the flying cave bear, and swung it hard.

"Look at me hitting a home run!"

"Bang!" The little cave bear was hit without any suspense, and flew back, hitting the big cave bear's nose, and blood immediately gushed out like a fountain. This was like adding fuel to the fire, making the big cave bear's anger rise sharply.

If Jacques had used the blade, the little cave bear would have been cut in two.

The big cave bear still didn't give up. He grabbed the second little bear and threw it out at a faster speed.

The refreshing feeling from swinging the sword just now spread throughout his body. Jacques felt his body was light and he aimed at the second cave bear flying towards him and hit the target again.

"Bang!" The cave bear's nose was hit again, and its nose bone was almost shattered.