Chapter 266: Reinforcements?
Bad luck!
I was shocked at the moment, and I was not good. (viii) (i) Ω Chinese .81.
Although it is not a good thing to rely on that erratic, intermittent killing intent, but after all, I am in an extraordinary environment, and the lack of that erasing intent is undoubtedly a big discount to my combat power!
This is undoubtedly equivalent to turning the originally fierce and incomparable tiger into a wild cat with only fangs and claws.
Although I was shocked in my heart, the expression on my face was still fierce and vicious, as the saying goes: If you lose, you won't lose!
Even if I lose to him this time, I have to play my An Xiaoyi's unique momentum!
The figure was still approaching the bear man, and I could see a strong battle intent and full excitement on his face, which is an expression that only a battle maniac can have.
Seeing this, I cried bitterly in my heart, when fighting, the last opponent I wanted to encounter was a battle maniac.
The reason is very simple, when most adventurers are unable to fight, they will always think in their hearts about a lot of what they have, whether their wives have eaten, whether their children have milk, whether their private money will be cashed, and whether the mistresses raised outside will find their homes and the like, anyway, it is a lot of useless nonsense.
Often at this time, it is also their most vulnerable and undefended stall, as long as they see the right time and seize the moment when they are distracted, they can directly kill the opponent with one blow.
However, combat maniacs are completely different, they belong to a species that is completely contrary to the average adventurer, born with either muscle or violent tendencies in their brains, and this kind of person, all day long, is in two states: honing combat skills and seeking provocations, creating various opportunities for battle.
When fighting them, there must not be the slightest distraction, because they will be completely immersed in the thrill of battle, unless an external force forcibly breaks in and forcibly interferes, otherwise, it will not be able to stop their rushing footsteps at all!
Now, seeing the complicated excited expression on the bear man's face, I know that this battle is likely to escalate into a never-ending death match!
Thinking about it this way, my heart is much more relaxed, anyway, at the beginning, I also rushed up with the intention of killing the other party, what is the difference between it and the upcoming endless death?
I smiled coldly: "Come on, don't die, let me fight!" ”
The half-opened knight's sword slashed like a wind, and the straight sword in my hand met it like a falcon.
When there was a crisp sound, the straight sword with lines and the knight's long sword shining with white light collided more than a dozen times in a row, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
And at the same time as the weapons are fighting, the limbs are also colliding.
In the meantime, I was punched hard in the jaw, and the pain almost burst out of tears, and his condition was not very good, and I swept his leg the outside of his thigh, and then I saw that his leg movement was not good, and he was always a little lame, probably kicked by me.
However, while fighting, I came to the clue: this tragic death match, unconsciously, faintly changed to the trend of happy fighting of the gangsters, and it became more and more like the crazy fighting of the gangsters, what tricks such as picking out the crotch and catching the eye, the use of extremely skillful, all kinds of martial arts, all the extreme.
If there is no sword and sword in his hand, the current scene is undoubtedly a fight.
And the more I played, the more comfortable I felt, and the more I fought, the more I felt happy, especially after a few slammed blows from the bear man, there was no discomfort in my body.
Looking at it, the bear man on the opposite side has a variety of comfortable expressions on his face, and he almost flies into the sky with two wings, so high that he is shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
Is this the legendary non-masochistic and uncomfortable?
Could it be that I and the thing in front of me have deep masochistic tendencies hidden in our hearts?
Enjoying the hearty battle, I at the same time deeply despised my masochistic tendencies in my heart.
Before you know it, the battle has entered the white heat, and the other adventurers have also withdrawn a few meters, leaving the battlefield to the bear man, and me who fought with him.
I don't know if I'm afraid that the bear man will also be implicated, I haven't seen the existence of a white-veined spider again, and of course, those overwhelming long-range attacks will naturally not appear.
To be honest, I always knew that I was much more powerful than the average adventurer, but I never thought that my strength would be so strong and narcissistic!
After fighting for so long a day, I already have a general understanding of the strength of the bear man, and he may be more powerful than Harold.
The reason is very simple, being able to keep the knight's sword continuous under the erosion of my combat skills, and the power generated when the weapons collide is firmly above me, all of this is enough to prove his strong strength.
While fighting him, questions kept popping up in my mind.
What kind of combat skill is this combat skill that releases white light when he fights? Why is it able to compete with my resonance? Most importantly, what is this skill supported by, does it rely on time, or physical strength?
Until I figure this out, I can't guarantee that I'm capable enough to defeat the bear man.
After all, his strong body, abundant combat effectiveness, and combat skills that have been formally and rigorously trained can completely make up for the lack of combat skills.
And I'm just a wild adventurer who has been in this world for more than five years, and all my fighting skills are wild, just to survive, so there are relatively fewer routines to shoot, but a lot more ruthless.
Putting aside the seemingly evenly matched combat skills, this fight is all about personal strength.
It can be seen that the bear man is quite jealous of my ruthless fighting style, and of course, I am also troubled by his skillful fighting skills.
came and went, and it was still evenly matched.
At this moment, I heard the sound of sparse footsteps not far behind me, and my heart tightened, and I said secretly: "Could it be that the reinforcements of this goods have arrived?" ”
But after thinking about it, I felt that this idea was wrong: I wouldn't bring another team to deal with me because of my existence alone, and the number of adventurers in this team would definitely not be less than that behind the bear man, if this was the case, then my situation would be really bad.
I wanted to go back and confirm, but I was struggling with the bear man, and I couldn't get out, I was irritable at the moment, and the killing intent rose slightly, so I decided not to leave my hand anymore, and directly beat him with a few sets of tricks!
Thinking like this, my pace increased again, and the frequency of the chopping of the straight knife also increased significantly, seeing that the bear man was disrupted by the sudden onslaught, I turned my wrist, the blade of the knife was horizontal, and began to accumulate strength, and at the same time, the arched right leg kicked towards the bear man's lame leg again.