Isabella responded to the attack of the "kill-class" monster in front of her, stepping on an illusionary pace under her feet, and turning into a white light as her figure lifted;
She relied on her agility advantage to easily dodge the gusts of wind blowing from all directions, always avoiding them, and was always accompanied by the sound of the wind swirling and crushing trees or rocks by her ears.
Indeed, the Slime King can launch continuous attacks, but the prerequisite is that it can capture the movements of its prey at all times.
No matter how exaggerated it is, it is impossible for it to achieve that!
Sensitivity has always been the biggest weakness of this king, and coincidentally, it is the advantage of the girl.
After avoiding all of the opponent's attacks, Isabella's eyes instantly turned cold, and the long stick in her hand turned into a dazzling brightness as sharp as lightning, stabbing at the target.
Chi!
The slippery surface of the slime allows monsters like it to reduce the damage they inflict on themselves when subjected to physical attacks;
They use their smooth skin to dissipate part of the force of the stabs, creating the illusion of having extremely strong defense.
But this kind of skin is not absolute in reducing damage, such as tofu, which becomes very slippery when wet, isn't it?
However, a sharp kitchen knife can still cut through it cleanly. What is the reason?
Because the blade is too sharp!
Even if it is a blunt knife, when facing a tofu mountain that is taller than a person (the Slime King is equivalent to this height), cutting it from a high position may not completely cut it;
But if it's a sharp knife, the situation is completely different.
Even if the person holding the knife doesn't exert much force, as long as the blade is brought down vertically, allowing it to slide on the surface of the tofu, the target may be instantly cut in half.
Similarly, even if the target is as difficult to cut as a slime, as long as it encounters something unusually sharp, it is not difficult to inflict heavy damage;
Even with Isabella holding a blunt stick, with her own strength, the stick can possess a sharpness surpassing ordinary swords and knives;
Just like the branch Wang Xiaole had before, no matter how fragile a stick is, isn't it still stronger than a slender twig?
In a flash of lightning, the stick's shadow passed, directly leaving a deep mark on the surface of the huge body, and sticky liquid immediately flowed out.
"Roar!"
The intense pain did not make the opponent retreat, but instead enraged the Slime King;
It smashed the ground forcefully, with countless sharp thorns emerging from its body, resembling a giant hedgehog filled with barbs. In an instant, it locked onto the girl and charged fiercely.
The size that cannot be ignored, combined with the momentum brought by quickly falling from a high place;
The Slime King's actions completely targeted Isabella's agile characteristics, attempting to use an unavoidable wide-range attack to determine the outcome with pure power against the girl.
At this point, the "skill cooldown" was about to end, and more than half of the five minutes had already passed;
As long as the girl held on for a little longer, she would be able to wait for the moment of a full counterattack.
Isabella thought of this, immediately her body trembled and disappeared, then reappeared in mid-air;
She raised both hands, thrusting the long stick upward, forcefully resisting the descending shadow, and then forcefully stabbed it, piercing the heavy body from the front.
In mid-air, the two sides competed against each other, and the force fluctuations they released directly shattered the ground below. In a series of muffled sounds, the nearby ground collapsed piece by piece.
Wang Xiaole seemingly appeared indifferent, but in reality, his right hand had already been prepared to provide support at any time;
He had said that he would not interfere, but that was based on the premise that Isabella could win. When the situation was unclear, he naturally couldn't do nothing.
Even in this illusionary world, the girl cannot truly be injured, but Wang Xiaole couldn't just watch her become desperate. In his heart, he had a plan:
Once Isabella was in a situation where she couldn't save herself, he would immediately blast the slime that would harm her to pieces!
Now, he was mentally and physically prepared, waiting for the moment when the person who needed assistance fell into a hopeless situation.
One person, one thought; two people, two different ideas.
Compared to Wang Xiaole's tension, Isabella was now thinking:Only forty seconds left!
Either seek help from the beginning or stubbornly maintain dignity until the end, this has always been her motto in life.
Because Wang Xiaole's importance in her heart is equivalent to half of a friend, she cannot rely on the other's help and chooses to accomplish her goals on her own.
The closer someone is to her, the more she shows her strength in front of others.
Because she considers the other person as her own, she must show her best side and would rather be embarrassed than give up.
Several small red slimes suddenly attack Isabella from all sides. They are minions born with Wang Xiaole and are completely different from the previous blue ones.
Isabella lifts her legs and kicks them one by one as the wind from her feet sweeps through, eliminating the threat of these little creatures. There are still twenty seconds left.
Her body gradually sinks, less than two meters away from the ground, and the fall will happen in an instant.
The barbs on King's body scatter and fly, crazily hindering the opponent's movements, and each barb shot out can cause harm.
