Ascension

Chapter 49 Testing Skills

"First one, clamp!"

"Aim at the target directly in front of you and attack with all your strength!"

"Hoo-drink!"

As the spirit of high wisdom, Anthurium does not need to be guided by convoluted language.

As soon as Mr. Yehan gave the order, she rushed forward a step, stepped on the ground with her bare feet, and swung her right arm like an uppercut.

It clearly has a humanoid torso, good-looking right-angled shoulders, and slender forearm fronts, but it has black scorpion pincers.

This will indeed make the desert witches greatly reduce the girl's sense of innocence. Compared with the traditional impression of the supernatural and graceful cold and arrogant witch, it is more suitable for the image of the deformed demihuman.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

With one step away and a fixed target, it is naturally impossible to miss the skill.

The front end of the pliers resembles the part of scissors, clamping the target with force, and the jagged spikes rub back and forth.

The piercing sound that erupted from this echoed through the metal walls and became even more unpleasant.

"This is a target forged from green steel. The thickness is only half a centimeter. Using the "clamp" with all its strength, it can only leave very faint marks? "

Lord Yehan observed intently, and the results he got were in line with expectations.

The targets in the room are roughly similar in shape, but the materials used are different.

The strongest is comparable to a metal wall, which can perfectly block the powerful skills of the tire of the sun.

The most fragile one is made of wood, even in his current state, he can shake it with bare hands.

As for green steel, this material is considered to be the most common synthetic metal. Ordinary people basically use it to build a foundation when building a house.

"My lord, isn't it too bad?"

Retracting the pliers, Huazhu stood in front of the target, a little nervous.

Mr. Yehan smiled indifferently, and walked towards her. The vampire dagger at his waist was turned around in his hand, held against the handle, and slashed at the target.

"Fuck-"

It can be seen that without exhausting all his strength, his random knife is comparable to the trace left by the desert witch.

This made Huazhu lower her head, and her two pliers intertwined with each other, like a little girl who made a mistake and played with the corner of her clothes, and stayed there to reflect on herself.

"It's not a big problem." Lord Ye Han comforted.

The witch family, except for a few weird "melee witches", the rest of the major direction is basically framed in the field of magic.

Moreover, they are notorious for their "violent output and fragile bodies". No matter how powerful the spells you cast in front of you, if you are attacked by the sixth child, the probability of serious injury is much higher than that of the demon spirits who are also good at spells but have a relatively balanced offense and defense.

The Desert Witch is no exception.

They just look a bit like the scorpion women of the subhuman race, with sharp scorpion pincers and scorpion tails.

But in fact, most of these two parts are bluffing, and they don't have much attack power in the first place.

A desert witch with normal blood would never be in danger easily unless she was in a desperate situation.

Their core fighting method is to control the distance. On this basis, they use a series of magic skills to attack, defend, harass...and play with their prey in the palm of their hands.

"Clay Sculpture Embryo, the "clamp" skill of the desert witches, corresponds to the chaotic spirit pattern, which is generally between 20 and 25 lines. "

"Because of the weakening problem caused by the dark flash, you only have 10 lines, and you are at the bottom of the ten lines."

"It's a little bit worse, even the skills can't be built..."

Mr. Ye Han walked around the witch, grabbed her pliers, tapped her knuckles, and deduced calmly:
"With this kind of strength, the skill hits perfectly, you may not even be able to break through the armor of Xiaocheng, the fetus of Xiazhao, and you don't even have to think about it."

"Only if the body is equally fragile, or the spirit species is still young, you can make it bleed and cause minor injuries."

"What your lord said...is exactly right!"

Huazhu has been wandering outside since she was a child. Whether it is the comprehension and development of skills, or the life and death battle with ferocious beasts, she is groping step by step.

She doesn't have the delicate and reserved feeling of normal witches.

The saying that melee skills are dispensable doesn't hold true for her either.

When it's time to go all out, don't look at the almost inaudible damage from the pincers, maybe it's a chance for the Jedi to come back.

What's more, Huazhu didn't master any offensive spells at all!
The use of pincers and tail stabs to inflict fatal injuries were, on the contrary, the two most frequently used skills in the past.

"Many spirits, even if they master a lot of skills, if they don't make full use of them, their final combat effectiveness will be lower than expected."

Lord Yehan smiled and said:
"You are different. Your skills are inherently weak and difficult to comprehend."

"Every time I get one, I'm afraid I'm in a state of ecstasy, polishing it over and over again, and practicing over and over again, in order to squeeze out its value."

Huazhu nodded subconsciously.

This feeling of being understood in a few words...not bad.

"Try the tail stab, the hardwood target on the right."

Lord Yehan issued the second command, "With the strength of 15 lines, it is not a problem to penetrate it instantly."

"Yes!"

With an order, the soles of the Desert Witch's feet suddenly cracked several gaps, and the golden sand flowed outward, pushing her body to "float" to the right.

With a whoosh, the black ring-shaped scorpion tail was like a rattan whip being swung vigorously.

The tip is like a rose-red tail needle quenched with blood, easily piercing through the hardwood target, completely penetrating.

"As far as drills go, the moves are pretty clean."

"If you want to clamp the impenetrable armor, and suddenly release the tail spike from the back, you will have more opportunities if you don't expect it."

The desert witch nodded, and the scorpion tail retracted following her thoughts, showing an expression of listening carefully.

"I observed it several times."

Mr. Ye Han paused, and praised in due course:

"When there are living creatures around you, no matter what state you are in, you will subconsciously hide the scorpion tail."

"The specific performance is that your body will lean towards the opponent, and you will not give up your sideways and back positions to ensure your own safety."

"Secondly, with the help of body occlusion and the shadow formed by the falling light, the curled up motionless scorpion tail is like a dormant poisonous snake. If you don't observe carefully, you may not be able to find it."

"This..." Huazhu was slightly stunned, "I almost forgot, when did this habit form..."

"There is a huge difference between spending years in the wild and experiencing life and death, and staying in human cities for safer simulation training."

Ye Hanjun smiled lightly, "On the road of cultivating the spirits, I belong to the unshakable practical school."

"Those training methods that are fancy but have little effect, or training directions that spend a lot of energy but don't get enough rewards, don't mean much to me."

"So... I appreciate you."

"In the future, you still have to stick to this path. As long as the skills you comprehend are within the scope of your ability, you must repeatedly polish them and do your best to do your best."

"Yes!" Huazhu felt the long-lost excitement.

If it is said that everything before is to light the candle lamp, to re-illuminate the direction of her progress.

Now, she can vaguely feel the temperature of that light, it must be hot, holy, and contains infinite power.

"but--"

Lord Yehan changed the subject, restrained his smile, and emphasized:

"How important the scorpion tail is, you should have some experience, right?"

"This is the core component that can keep pace with your heart and brain. In terms of priority, ensuring the integrity of the scorpion tail is more important than using the tail thorn to attack. You must be extremely cautious in related battles!"

The expression of the desert witch suddenly became serious.

The scorpion tail extending from the spine slowly squirmed on her back, and finally coiled into a ball, tightly fitting her back.

"I know."

"For my lineage, the chakra of witches is equivalent to the energy center, which plays the role of breeding and storing energy."

"However, the value of the scorpion tail cannot be ignored. It is a key medium for sensing the environment and casting spells. Other places can be injured, but once the tail is broken, it means that I will not be able to activate spell-like skills normally in a short period of time. There is only one "clamp" left, and it is difficult to counter the enemy. "

"Just know what's in your heart."

Mr. Yehan snapped his fingers, signaling Huazhu to relax his tense face a little.

She has not experienced a complete inheritance of knowledge, and she was born in a pure wild way.

There are a lot of benefits in this, but there are also many disadvantages, which need to be adjusted step by step and constantly check for omissions and make up for vacancies.

"Buzzing—"

For the third time, Mr. Yehan didn't need to speak, but just reminded him with his eyes.

Anthurium activates the only spell skill "Sand Blowing".

"call--"

The invisible wind suddenly blows, it is soft at first, and becomes stronger after one breath.

The "moving sand legs" belonging to the Desert Witch, secrete sand again.

But this time, the sand wasn't used to propel the witch, they were buzzing and vibrating with the force of the wind.

When the flowers and candles focused their eyes and pointed at a target, all the sand on the soles of their feet flew up and shot out obliquely, covering a small area like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

"In the eyes of humans, isn't "sand blowing" a very useless skill? "

"From the effect of the skill alone, it is really tasteless."

Lord Yehan replied:

"A desert witch with a healthy bloodline, this skill has 18 to 30 lines of chaotic spirit lines."

"Your is nerfed, 12 lines, pretty pathetic strength."

"However, this skill has no lethality in the first place, and there are more spirit patterns. It is nothing more than a faster shooting speed and a larger area covered."

"But in the final analysis, this skill focuses on the opportunity to use it. As long as it can affect the enemy's line of sight at a critical moment, or give a little disturbance, the actual effect is almost the same."

"It seems so."

Huazhu recalled a few experiences and nodded in agreement.

Several times, the bloody maw of the evil beast was right in front of him.

Relying on "sand blowing" to accidentally hurt their eyes, the raging beasts lost control of their emotions, or messed up, and she won a glimmer of life. After escaping wildly, she was lucky to survive.

"Keep this in mind." Mr. Yehan pointed out, "In the lower ranks, there are no garbage skills, only garbage spirits or garbage masters."

"Reasonable use, perfect collocation, defeating the strong with the weak, and counterattacking from the Jedi, everything is possible."

(End of this chapter)