Chapter 67: Do your best
"Well, although this Luo Lin's physique is extremely poor, his tenacity is not bad, presumably he will have a lot of achievements in the field of magicians and alchemists in the future, but as far as this battle is concerned, this tenacity is good, but in the face of absolute strength, Luo Lin's probability of winning is still too small. Seeing Rollin rushing forward again, Mitheus couldn't help but say in his heart.
Luo Lin quickly rushed towards the puppet, in this regard, the puppet still hit Luo Lin with a fierce punch without any fancy force, this time, Luo Lin did not dodge, because in terms of speed, he knew that he probably couldn't dodge, so he simply crossed his arms in front of him and made a defensive posture first.
"Bang!" the puppet's ferocious punch slammed into Luo Lin's two arms, Luo Lin grinned, and the smashed arm was almost disjointed, but fortunately, he defended in advance, which was able to withstand the fierce blow of the third-level puppet.
At this moment, Luo Lin finally approached the puppet, he used all his strength, and slammed his knee towards the puppet's stomach, with a muffled sound, his hard knee really hit the puppet's stomach hard, Luo Lin couldn't help but be happy in his heart.
This is the tactic that Luo Lin just thought of, his speed, strength, and defense are not as good as the opponent's, so his attack can't use a wide open and closed attack like the previous leg, but must use a 'short, flat and fast' attack method, so that he can be caught by surprise, and sure enough, Fang just one blow verified that his tactics were correct.
However, he forgot that he was fighting against a puppet, he didn't feel the pain like a normal person at all, his knees were pressed heavily on its stomach, and he just made it look like he was quickly retreating two or three steps in the right direction, and that's all, and then, the puppet stepped forward, as if he had never received such a heavy blow before, and continued to attack Rollin fiercely.
Luo Lin was bitter in his heart, he did everything he could, but he forgot that the other party didn't feel pain at all, he originally planned that after this move hit, when the other party fell to the ground in pain, then he would send out a stormy attack to defeat the opponent, but at this moment it all fell short,
At this time, it was too late to say anything, seeing that the puppet's attack had arrived, Luo Lin hurriedly cheered up and responded, he still used the previous tactics, focusing on defense, and trying to ensure that he was not beaten too badly, so that he could find some opportunities to attack the other party.
Mitheus nodded, and said in his heart: "It seems that this little guy Rollin is quite smart, knows where his weaknesses are, and knows how to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses, so that he can hold on for a while, but for the third-level puppet, his tactics can only delay for a while, and it still does not help the final battle." ”
Sure enough, at first, Rollin's tactics of 'defensive counterattack' were relatively effective, and he had a certain defensive effect on the puppet's attacks, and even he saw the opportunity to launch several attacks with his elbows, heads, shoulders and other positions, and the puppet's body was even slightly injured under his powerful elbow attack.
However, after a long time, Luo Lin couldn't bear it, his two arms were almost broken after being slammed by the puppet several times in a row, and after a fight, his strength also quickly declined, and it was very difficult to even raise his arms to resist the puppet's attack.
Finally, in a fierce attack of the puppet, his arm was raised a little slower, allowing the puppet to hit the front chest fiercely, Rollin's sternum rattled, almost broken, and his body flew out upside down, hitting the hard wall behind him, and suddenly blood flowed out of his mouth and nose, and at this moment his whole body was not in pain, and if he moved slightly, the wound that would be involved would be a piercing pain.
Struggling to hold on to the wall and slowly stood up, Luo Lin gasped heavily, his breath was slightly adjusted, Luo Lin then stood up straight and walked towards the puppet again, it was not that he didn't want to rest for a while, but, now more than an hour has passed, if this puppet is not defeated within two hours, then the medicine formula for treating Little Hawk's leg disease will not be available!
Mitheus looked at Rollin, who was shaking when he walked, and he was about to go up and fight the puppet, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it, and his heart had a new understanding of the tenacity of Rollin's temperament.
"Bang!", "Bang!" As soon as he walked into the battle circle, the puppet blasted away Luo Lin's arms in front of him with a thunderous punch, followed by another punch, which hit Luo Lin's cheek firmly, and suddenly there was a click, Luo Lin's face was instantly deformed, and the red blood suddenly shot out from his mouth and nose, splashing on the white wall in the distance, which was particularly dazzling.
Luo Lin was immediately hit by this extremely strong punch and his feet rose off the ground, and just as he flew into the air, the puppet on the side quickly followed, jumped high, and flew out with one kick, hitting Luo Lin's waist.
This kick directly kicked Rollin far away, and fell the hard ground, Rollin snorted, but he still struggled to get up, but the two arms supporting his body suddenly weakened, and his whole body fell down again.
The town of Poissan, among the three cottages of the Rollin family.
"Mother, brother, when will he come back, he didn't come back to accompany me to set off fireworks during the last Valkyrie Festival holiday, I really want to play with my brother, I really want to hear him tell me stories. Little Hawke's thin body sat in a wheelchair, and he raised his little head and looked out the window.
"Don't worry, your brother will come back when he cultivates strong!" Isha was sitting in front of a large wooden basin, diligently washing a basin full of clothes, this was a job he had won in the town with a meager income, to supplement the family's expenses, although he said this, but Isha somehow had been in her heart today.
"Smack!" The floor in the other room is full of all kinds of clocks and accessories, this is Gegil's workplace, he has been repairing these tattered clocks to maintain his family's livelihood all these years, in the past his hands and feet were very nimble, but today I don't know how to be a little absent-minded, just now a maintenance tool in his hand unconsciously slipped from his hand, smashing the row of dense gears that had just been made underneath.
In the 2015 dormitory, Mahler, Gbazz, and Bill had all finished their classes, and now they returned to the dormitory, and they chatted with each other.
"Second, third, when do you think the fourth guy will come back from the Maya Mountains, he has been training since before the holiday, and it's been almost two months now, you say that something will happen to the fourth, right?"
"Bah, boss, don't talk nonsense with your crow's mouth, the fourth is very capable, he has only been practicing for two years and has jumped from a first-level magician to a third-level magician, this kind of cultivation speed has caught up with the two peerless geniuses in our Potter Academy, Thomas and Kesen, and Bill's sister Victoria is also a fight, and he is also a necromancer, the fourth has endless magic, and he has a lot of ghost ideas, how can there be anything in the Mayan Mountains!" Gbaz slapped Mahler and said dissatisfied.
Bill also agreed, "Yes, the fourth child has only been in the Mayan Mountains for less than two months, and my sister has been there for more than half a year and hasn't come back yet, I believe they should be fine!"
"Your sister is a fifth-level magician, at least she has a certain self-protection ability when she enters it, but the fourth brother's cultivation is indeed too low, strange, when I talked about the fourth child just now, why did I suddenly feel a little panicked in my heart." Mahler said thoughtfully.
Inside the Mayan Mountains, the Temple of Mitheus.
Rollin, who was already covered in blood, struggled to get up again with all his strength, he didn't know how many times he was knocked down by the puppet, his eyes looked at the puppet in front of him was already a little blurry, but he almost mechanically got up again, because there was always a voice in his heart that inspired him: Little Hawk only has nine years to live at most, if you can defeat the puppet in front of you, then Little Hawke's life is the same as a normal person, no longer only nine years!