Chapter 1536 Holding your breath
[MMP! 】
Cordoba stared in fear at the strong ogre man below who was preparing to take a 'good shot'. With the sensing system of this mass-produced rune body, he could quickly He could clearly see that the opponent's reddish muscles were shaking slightly, and he could also clearly see that the handle of the two-handed battle ax had been pinched until it collapsed slightly. He could even feel the faint smell of blood that filled the air. Chu.
So if nothing else happens, that damn ax will soon be rounded up by its even more damned owner and hit on him, and with the strength of the rune body, he will not be able to withstand this attack. The intensity of the heavy slash is definitely at the peak of the epic!
He knew he was careless. The ogre in front of him was different from his previous opponents. Although his strength was just an ordinary epic, his fighting style was quite cunning and sophisticated. I'm afraid I won the game just because the fighting method of 'head-to-head' is the optimal solution.
However, Cordoba is not Mo Tan. He has no way to operate his brain at high speed in this situation and think about 700 or 800 words in less than two seconds, so he is about to be used as a 'target' With this identity falling, he had no choice but to calm down, quickly activated the two sets of wind gust runes on his legs, turned his posture 90 degrees clockwise from 'OTZ', and at the same time grasped the handle of the Punisher's Staff with both hands, in an N position. The shape's legs were also clamped up, and he was stabbed straight down with the gun in a posture that was infinitely close to...pole dancing.
Apart from anything else, the feeling of this picture is really——
“Elegance!”
Noyce in mid-air immediately shouted loudly, while It started spinning in circles like a convulsion while shouting: "It's so elegant! Our test robot made an amazing move. It directly hugged its own weapon and fell from the sky. Although it was difficult to pose a threat to [Hammer of Wrath], but after It’s also difficult... Oh! I know it!”
Chang! ! !
Tataru, who couldn't find the perfect attack position, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and finally struck down with an axe. Although the angle was basically in the direction of Cordoba's vital points, the latter still twisted his body randomly. , stunned and blocked the blow with the Punisher's Staff held in front of him. Although he flew sideways like a top, he did not suffer any fatal injuries.
Without the slightest hesitation, Tataru did not even pull out the left-hand ax that had just been bounced off by Cordoba. He ran directly towards the place where the latter fell, and in the process opened [ Bloody Charge], the strong body that was already agile enough was so fast that it rolled towards Cordoba like a speeding meat grinder.
......
"How is it?"
In the preparation room, Ji Xiaoge, who was watching the live broadcast, shook his wings nervously, grabbed Mo Tan's arm and shook it hard He shook his head and asked nervously: "What's going on now?"
Mo Tan glanced at the girl helplessly and wondered: "Aren't you watching?"
Ji Xiaoge pouted, shook his head vigorously and said: "I'm just a layman who doesn't know how to fight. La, I can’t tell at all. Can you please tell me if Cordoba is good at this? I think he didn’t suffer much just now.”
“Indeed... I should say he was beaten. Is it a conditioned reflex... Cordoba's response just now was very "Very correct."
Mo Tan squinted his eyes and stared at the big screen in front of him, and said thoughtfully: "But I'm not really good at evaluating this kind of battle. Both sides are epic-level warriors. Whatever. He can kill me with just a few moves, so just like you, it's mainly for fun."
Ji Xiaoge nodded slightly, and then sighed in a low voice: "If he can win. Just do it.”
"I hope so too."
Mo Tan first agreed, and then someone frowned and said: "But it is really not easy for him to win in this kind of battle, and I found that this cannibal The magic warrior is the type who is very restrained against Cordoba. He has too much experience. Although he is a relatively simple and rough profession, he is very smart in fighting."
The winged girl blinked. , tilted his head and asked curiously: "Playing smart?"
"I just keep trying to maximize my advantages."
Mo Tan explained simply, staring at the magic crystal screen A hint of worry flashed through his eyes: "With similar combat effectiveness between the two sides, Cordoba, who both have a head-on fighting style and is seriously lacking in experience and self-confidence, is at a huge disadvantage."
Ji Xiaoge thought for a moment, then asked bluntly: "So you mean, that ogre uncle is a special thief?"
Mo Tan choked for a moment, and after a while he laughed dumbly and said : "It's not impossible to say that..."
After that, the two of them didn't say much, but continued to watch the game attentively.
According to the live broadcast on the magic crystal screen and Noyce’s fast-talking synchronous commentary, the situation in Cordoba is not optimistic. To put it simply, he is being suppressed throughout the process. I can't even lift my head.
As Mo Tan said just now, Tataru plays very smartly and knows how to use his own advantages. Since [Rational Fury] will not affect his sanity, this arena veteran is so smart. The offensive that seems to be open and close is actually extremely delicate. The ax shadow in the sky clearly has the momentum of a roaring mountain and a tsunami, but for Cordoba himself, it is more like a quagmire, allowing him to escape in the process of constant struggle. He sinks deeper and deeper until he drowns.
The slash that was clearly meant to be a horizontal cut suddenly turned into a vertical slash, the heavy blow filled with blood turned into a feint inexplicably, the opponent's figure had already been stuck after he accelerated, and the originally foolproof counterattack was easily avoided like an unpredictable move. These commands The details of Cordoba's distraught play out nearly every minute.
The powerlessness that I have often felt recently has struck Cordoba again, and the originally disorganized resistance has become more and more embarrassing. However, at this time, Tataru suddenly picked up the rhythm, forcing Cordoba to Wa sped up the frequency of demolitions, squeezing out his insufficient thinking time.
Finally, Cordoba, who was just taking one step at a time, began to be unable to keep up. You must know that the Berserker profession itself is very good at raising the pace during the battle with its raging offensive. The opponent was too tired to deal with Wu Xia and didn't care about anything else. In the end, he was defeated by the mechanized attack due to battery life and physical fitness. What's more, Cordoba, the junior brother in [Innocence Boundary], was not very good at fighting.
His rhythm was messed up from the beginning, and after Tataru steadily increased the intensity and pressure, he fell into absolute passivity under his relentless pursuit. Finally, there were one or two who seemed to be able to take action. Opportunities are also traps carefully prepared by the other party.
“It can be seen that although our test robot is still struggling to hold on, it has fallen behind the violent attack of [Hammer of Wrath]. We believe that he has tried his best, but This is not enough! If you want to defeat the experienced fighter in front of you, just trying your best is not enough!”
Noyce, who was hovering directly above the two men, turned to the audience and shrugged, spreading his hands and saying: "I think everyone can see that our [Hammer of Wrath] players have gradually taken control of the game. As we all know, once let go, The Berserker has found what suits him rhythm, then the consequences that follow will definitely not be wonderful. Look! Another beautiful [Bloodthirsty Slash], the test robot was cut off on its left arm. If it were an ordinary flesh and blood body, it would probably be damaged. He is almost losing his fighting power! "
"Do you want to hold on anymore? You have to know that now... Oh, by the way, you should only act in a pre-designed way."
At the same time, the Vietnam War. The braver Tataru suddenly started talking trash, but he quickly realized that the engineering creature in front of him could not communicate freely, so he stopped talking immediately and concentrated on maintaining his attack rhythm. , intending to defeat Cordoba in such a leisurely manner.
There is no need to suddenly use a big move, let alone change the way of fighting. In this situation where one's own side is completely dominant and the other side has no ability to break the situation, anyone who can really fight knows that he should maintain the status quo. This advantage was continued, so even though Tataru still had some remaining strength, he did not increase his offensive to the limit.
That kind of behavior is as stupid as throwing out the cards in a card game when the outcome is still undecided, and putting on a proud face to ridicule.
Of course, Tataru's current choice is not too smart. If the person fighting him at this moment is someone like Mo Tan, then he who has always maintained the same series of offensives will most likely have been thoroughly analyzed, and even I have come up with 17 or 18 ways to counterattack. But Cordoba is not Mo Tan. In this case, even if the bad situation has been stable for more than five minutes, he still can't seize the slightest chance to counterattack. He can only desperately observe Tatalu's movements, getting twice the result with half the effort. Cope with it.
And in the process, he fully realized the fact that he had no talent.
Admittedly, this conclusion is one-sided, because compared to the character of 'Mo' who has grown up steadily, Cordoba, who has a too high starting point, is not solid in terms of basics. Futaba, who unlocked the profession of 'law controller' early, is quite similar, but compared to the latter who is extremely conceited and has enough capital to be conceited, Cordoba can't find where his capital is at all.
So it’s not surprising that he is confused.
but!
Confused and confused, Cordoba just doesn’t want to give up like this. The reason is not noble at all, it’s just that he is holding his breath!
That’s right, I’m holding my breath, very holding my breath, and it makes me anxious to hold my breath!
Why should I suffer this injustice! ?
Why should I be raped by a muscular brother like you?
Why am I almost exhausted but I can't beat you, you scum!
Why have I never had a girlfriend since I was born in my mother’s womb? ?
What the hell!
Gan!
Córdoba, who was somewhat mixed with personal emotions, was cursing in his heart while waving his sanctioning staff wildly, intending to use his current passionate inner state to explode and transform directly. Become a great ox chariot, dive into the abyss of a dragon!
Then he was hit six to seven meters by an axe, rolled on the ground several times, and his left arm was even shattered.
[Damn it, it turns out that fairy tales are all lies. I couldn’t even go to the ultimate evolution with such a rich inner world just now...]
Cordoba’s side Cursing in his heart, he stood up unsteadily and allowed himself to be chopped into rubbish on the ground by Tataru who rushed forward quickly.
【……】
【……? 】
【……Um? 】
【...Why is the boat still standing there? 】
【...And why am I still standing? 】
After waking up from his trance, Cordoba shook his monitor, feeling a little confused, and then saw that damn big guy rushing up again, but this time his face was much clearer. .
Damn it! One time is not enough and you want to do it a second time?
Because the sensory system of the minor was shut down, Cordoba, who was already so exhausted that his head was dizzy, was still angry and disgusted. He immediately jumped half a meter to the side, but his right arm was still intact. He rounded up the Punisher's Staff, then swiped it directly towards Tataru's calf with his backhand, causing him to kneel there immediately.
Tataru was immediately furious. He climbed up from the ground like lightning, threw his giant sword, and at the same time, he held his sledgehammer tightly and swept it towards Cordoba's lower body. Pan, even activated [Rampage] in the process of getting up, leaped up and smashed the damn mace into Cordoba's Tianling Cap.
【What the hell is this mess? Clone technique? ! 】
Cordoba was shocked at that time. He stood there dumbfounded, watching helplessly as he was smashed away by the giant sword and his staff/his knees were smashed by the sledgehammer/ His head was smashed by that mace!
As it turned out, it was not too late. Tataru actually got up from the ground again, jumped up angrily, and struck Cordoba headlong with the battle ax in his hand!
[You bitch, you are going to whip the corpse! 】
Cordoba, who had already had his head smashed once, flew forward angrily, and in the process lowered his center of gravity so low that he suddenly launched a [Collapse Mountain Boom] ]'s Tataru jumped directly over his head.
【How silly! 】
Cordoba was immediately overjoyed, and then watched helplessly as he rushed forward with a long knife and tried to open an opening in the back of Ya's head, but unexpectedly, the cunning lizard man actually came up with a big windmill. , directly sending himself flying more than ten meters away, he immediately stopped his steps and stopped the car abruptly.
Then I noticed from the corner of my eye that Cordoba was about to make a strong move and Tataru started to spin at high speed the moment he landed... and because Cordoba had pigeoned him, he immediately spun around.
Of course, as a legendary berserker with the title of [Lord of the Blood Skull], Sherman Warsong would not sit still and wait for death, so he immediately activated [Awakening of Blood] without hesitation, raising his hand and blasting out a stream of condensed blood. Shadow, directly pointed at Cordoba's eyebrows!
【Holy shit! 】
Cordoba was shocked and immediately held the sanctioner's staff across his chest with one hand to block it -
blocking the loneliness.
Chapter 1527: The End
(End of this chapter)