Malcolm is now increasingly unable to understand his illegitimate daughter. His original plan is to have a hearty battle between the two, defeat her with an absolute advantage, let her realize her shortcomings, and maintain the motivation to continue moving forward. The perfect plan, why did it change?

When Thea's arrow shot over, Malcolm realized that it was a big mistake for not taking the bow. Now he can only hold a defensive move against long-range attacks, holding a knife in both hands, constantly knocking the flying arrows, or hiding or blocking the rain of arrows, only to find that Thea is missing.

Hell! Who was the one who trained from the Assassin League? Why did you play sneak attacks with me? Malcolm knew that Thea was still nearby, but her perception was not as good as her, so he could only keep changing his steps to guard against possible attacks. The scene was a little unfavorable to him.

He can only hope that his daughter will be young and cannot hold back. As long as she launches the attack first, she can equalize the situation with her fighting skills or even defeat her in reverse.

The two began to compete with patience. At this time, Xiya was hiding behind a tree and silently looked at Malcolm's shoulders and soles of feet. She didn't dare to stare at people directly, because at their level they would have conditioned reflexes to hostile gazes. She roughly calculated Malcolm's perception range, which should be about eight meters. She is now at a range of fifteen meters, and she is in a state of full-scale suppression in perception.

He was twenty meters behind him and shot an arrow from afar. He flashed the long knife and cut the arrow into two sections. Malcolm ran quickly in the direction of the arrow. Unfortunately, he ran closer and found that Thea had disappeared again.

No, I can't fight like this. I'm not young anymore and I'll lose my energy after tossing a few more times. Malcolm turned around and took his bow and arrow. As long as the bow and arrow are in hand, I'm not afraid of her harassment. I will use the arrow to break the arrow and suppress her in turn. After all, Thea's archery skills are far inferior to her.

How could Thea make him do what he wants? When he was only three steps away from the bow and arrow, he shot two arrows quickly. One sharp arrow shot towards the weapon on the ground. As long as he stretched out his hand, he would definitely be shot. The other arrow shot towards the ground where he was currently on. He could not move forward or stop, and could only retreat.

The next two are like playing games. No matter which direction Malcolm runs, Xiya can always find the shooting world in advance. Two arrows "swoosh" and "swoosh" pass, and Comrade Lao Ma has to return to the starting position obediently, and then another cycle.

Malcolm was so angry that he had a toothache. Where did he learn tactics? He just wanted to fight hard and why was it so difficult! After being forced to retreat for the fifth time, he also mastered some of the rules of Thea. He had to get the bow and arrow this time.

"Swoosh" Two sharp arrows arrived as scheduled. Malcolm was highly focused and threw the samurai sword in his hand so quickly that he knocked away the sharp arrows shot towards the pile of weapons. At the same time, his body rolled forward and avoided the arrows shot at him. He was secretly happy. He got the bow and arrows. As long as he counterattacked, the situation would be completely reversed!

Just as he was thinking about a good thing, he suddenly felt a rush of energy locking himself. What was going on? He quickly turned around and found that Xiya seemed to be sliding, and his steps were fast and fast approaching him like lightning.

"Ah," Thea shouted, feeling that her body had never been so happy, as if every cell in her body was cheering, and her left dagger and her right knife rushed towards Malcolm like a cheetah.

Why did she suddenly give up on the long range and fight melee with herself? Malcolm quickly realized that she had made a low-level mistake. She had no arrows. She forgot to calculate this problem and thought she could continue shooting. This also explains why she maintained a high rate of fire. She put psychological pressure on herself to make herself not have the heart to calculate the number of arrows!

After shooting the last arrow, she rushed out with all her strength without even seeing the result. It was like a sprint. The rushing could be a big distance ahead of the normal start. Xiya is in this state at the moment. She rushed into the range of ten meters of the two of them. Only then did Malcolm realize that she was fooled.

What's even more sad is that he had made a mistake before and threw his knife out. Looking at the samurai sword inserted on the tree trunk in the distance, Malcolm felt that he was laughing at him with one knife, Damn it! Is he really old even if he did something wrong today?

I have to say nothing about whether I am old or not, but Xiya has already rushed to her like a gust of wind, stabbing her with a dagger in her left hand and slashing her with a long knife in her right hand. Should she use her bow to resist it?

The recurved bow body is hard, but it is really not easy to stop, and this thing is not lethal. I have the intention to use an arrow to force Xiya to retreat, but I can't find any chance. This is really a turn of Feng Shui to arrive at my house next year. He had previously judged that the two of them were hoping for the moon to fight, but when it was time to fight, he realized that he had thrown his knife. How could it be described as a word of miserable?

As Malcolm continued to parry and block, although it was extremely unsatisfactory, as he used his powerful melee skills, he slowly stood firm. Although Xiya had circled him around before, her physical strength was actually consumed a lot. After all, Malcolm ran a small circle with the group of weapons as the center of the circle, she ran a large circle.

As the battle became more intense, the woman's natural weakness of insufficient strength and endurance gradually showed up. Knowing that she would only fail if she continued like this, Xiya took a dangerous move and threw the dagger in her hand at Malcolm's face like a flying knife.

Malcolm was feeling that he was gradually pulling back the situation when he suddenly saw the opponent's dagger flying towards his face. He subconsciously lifted up with his bow. When the two weapons collided, he found that there was no power on the dagger and knew it would be broken. Sure enough, Thea lowered her body and held the knife in her hands and cut it under his ribs.

Danger! I can't avoid this move! The only weapon in my hand is raising my bow. Now I have a wide open door. Faced with this cruel move, I can only try my best to twist my waist and try to reduce the damage from the blade.

At the same time, he threw away his bow with his right hand, and clenched his fist with his left hand and hit Xiya hard in the face with the force of twisting his waist.

With a dull "bounce", Xiya was beaten back two steps, and blood flowed down the corner of her mouth. She didn't pay attention to her injuries at all. She carefully observed her own results and smiled proudly.

"Ha! Black Arrow, you are injured. The wound looks ten centimeters long. Can you still use your waist strength? Can you still speed up and run with all your strength? You told me that hurting your waist is worse than hurting your legs. You have always made me beat the enemy and lose your mobility. This is true, but do you still think so now?"
Chapter completed!