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Chapter 11 Fierce Battle(2/2)

Aileen hit the ground hard, and her right shoulder armor opened, revealing the curly wound inside.

The right arm was covered in blood.

She flipped up quickly on the ground and looked at Robin coldly.

"Magic bomb!" Gale blurted out.

Robin stared at his right hand in a daze, never thinking that he could actually hit his target with magic for the first time.

And it was under the high speed of Ailin moving.

Should I say I am a genius or have good luck?

The faces of the three people were all shocked.

"The Chosen One, you can actually do magic!" Ellen looked at Robin in disbelief.

The latter was frightened by her gaze and took a step back.

Robin has been playing games for so many years and has a deep understanding of the principle that mages have to keep a distance when facing melee assassins.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart:

Mom, it’s also a drunken thing to recite a spell that takes 5 seconds to make such a long spell!

But it is obvious that Ailin also deeply understands the principle that the assassin should get closer as soon as possible when facing the mage-

I saw her squat down and suddenly exert force, like an arrow running out of the string.
Chapter completed!
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