Chapter 145: The Desire for Victory
"Heart, that's dwarf blood!" Murray's exclamation from behind him trembled, with a deep sense of panic.
Gnome bloodline...... What a quirky name......
Don's eyes were firmly fixed on Warsaw, but his heart became more and more uneasy.
Warsaw smiled slightly: "Good eyesight!"
The miniature version of Warsaw, like a different person, has become a hideous and ugly face, and the muscles that have been raised have disappeared, replaced by a well-proportioned and even somewhat weak body. No matter what, Tang couldn't connect the handsome Warsaw in front of him with the savage Warsaw just now.
Some thin hands, delicately carrying maces. More than one meter of two-headed mace, a cut higher than the Warsaw in front of him, but the six-hundred-pound double-headed mace was as light as straw in Warsaw's hands.
The picture in front of him was so weird, so incongruous, but no one could laugh, including Don. Warsaw's thin wrist, in particular, flipped slightly, and the heavy mace whirled in his hand like a windmill.
The thin figure, and the faint smile on Warsaw's face, were full of a terrifying power.
Tang Ru was facing a great enemy, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and suddenly, a flower appeared in front of his eyes, and Warsaw suddenly disappeared.
Call!
A vague figure suddenly appeared in Tang's field of vision.
Tang's pupils widened!
So fast!
In a hurry, he didn't have time to react at all, only to cross his arms and block his chest.
Bang!
Tang only felt that he was hit head-on by a wild beast running wildly, and his eyes were dark, and the whole person was directly knocked into the air!
In mid-air, the emaciated Warsaw fell to the ground with a light fold, a shallow smile on his face, and the two-headed mace still danced like a windmill in his hands.
"How's it going? Is this stronger than just now?"
Warsaw's voice reached Don's ears, and Don, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up, he glared at Warsaw fiercely, and a wisp of blood snaked down from the corner of his mouth.
Just now, he was injured!
Don wiped the blood from his mouth casually, his eyes locked on Warsaw, and his mind desperately tried to figure out a way.
Warsaw's strength is twice as strong as just now, and what is even more dangerous is that this guy's speed has also become quite amazing, and the instinct that he has always relied on to be proud of is useless in the blow just now.
If strength alone is not enough to be feared, then the perfect blend of power and speed makes Warsaw in front of you a dangerous skyrocket.
Gnome bloodline......
This strange and unfamiliar name made Tang have a truly intuitive feeling of the strength of the bloodline for the first time.
It's so strong!
How to fight?
Don stared at Warsaw, his face gloomy, his mind spinning rapidly.
Warsaw, however, was not going to make Don think slowly.
Tang's eyes were dazzled again, exactly the same as just now, almost instantly, Tang only had time to make a posture of resistance, and the terrifying power slammed into his arm, and the whole person flew out like a sandbag!
Almost the moment Don flew out, Warsaw's figure disappeared again.
The next moment, he appeared at Don's side, and the double-headed mace he picked up in his hand hit Don's waist and abdomen fiercely.
Although Tang made a dodge move at the last moment, he still did not dodge, he was like a puppet that was provoked, flying into the air. Although he was protected by equipment, Tang was still not spared, and his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.
But Don knew that the situation was critical, and the attack on Warsaw would inevitably follow one after another, and it would never stop here.
Tang, who had just picked up the flight, forcibly swallowed the blood that rushed to his throat, his body shrunk into a ball, and roared angrily: "Peacock!"
Brush!
The peacock feather feathers behind him opened, like a peacock opening the screen.
The mace slammed into it with a strong wind sound.
Tang's back was in severe pain, and the whole person was like a falling stone, smashed into the bluestone slab with a roar.
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The soldier silently watched the battlefield, Don's embarrassment in full view, and the dwarf blood of Warsaw surprised him too. In their time, the exploration of power was far from reaching the depth of today. The current power system, there are too many new areas, areas that he is not familiar with.
The strength of the dwarf bloodline surprised and surprised him.
However, he didn't make a move, even though Don looked so embarrassed, like he could die at any moment. He was still waiting, waiting for Don's counterattack.
Don was the most promising teenager he had ever seen, but Don himself apparently didn't realize how great his potential really was.
It was a staggering treasure.
However, like other talents, all potentials must be constantly tapped and squeezed before they can be turned into capabilities. Otherwise, they will always be left in the deep mountains that no one knows, sleeping quietly.
Bing is an instructor, and he has seen many such so-called talents, who end up squandering their years and endowments, and doing nothing.
The process of transforming potential into ability is always accompanied by pain, failure, and struggle, without which potential will always be potential.
Today's power system is unrecognizable, and there are too many things that he is not familiar with, but how to tap the potential is what he is best at.
With Bing's gaze, he found several places where Tang could use and improve, but he didn't plan to remind Tang.
Because this is a self-confident, unyielding, defeat-hating, ambitious guy who will never sink, will never stop resisting, and will never stop struggling, even if he is in trouble.
Moreover, this guy also does not lack combat IQ, although he usually looks unreliable, but Tang, who has entered the combat state, reacts quickly.
Tang's current strength is not strong enough, but it has begun to shine.
But that's not enough......
Boy, if you can find a way, you can win, you will definitely be able to go further!
The soldier read silently in his heart, his deep gaze shining with anticipation.
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Don was completely caught in a passive situation, Warsaw's speed was so fast that he was difficult to catch, and the powerful attack made him even more miserable, and he could only curl up like a hedgehog, and bear the attack hard.
Ever since Warsaw opened the dwarf bloodline, Tang didn't even fight back, and Warsaw's attack was like a raging storm, terrifyingly dense, and it didn't give him a chance to breathe and think at all.
Everyone watching the battle was colorless, and they only now understood what it meant to be in the top fifty of the Film......
The battle entered a one-sided rhythm, and Don was like a ball that had been knocked off the ground, and Warsaw was so calm and well-organized, and the mace was so heavy that it was so light in his hand that it swung like a swatting fly.
As fast as they could not catch at all, Warsaw always appeared in the air like a ghost next to Don out of thin air. Tang, who was eye-catching just now, didn't even fight back
Such a strong person, they can't even give birth to the slightest idea of resistance.
It's too strong!
But no one noticed, and before he knew it, Tang had suffered more than twenty sticks! The blue peacock blue equipment was damaged at this time, and the power of each stick was extremely terrifying, and the shattered armor flew away.
Tang struggled to support, and every time the stick hit him, he felt that the whole person was going to fall apart. However, he knew that if he let out of his breath, he wouldn't even have a chance
No one would have thought that even in such a desperate situation, Tang still did not give up.
It's not that you didn't give up the fight, but you didn't give up the victory!
His heart was still full of longing for victory, even in such a desperate situation.
There must be a chance! There must be a flaw! There must be hope!
Bing tried his best to calm himself, and he was confident that Don would not give up. However, Warsaw did not slack off in the slightest, and the attacks did not stop at all.
From the miserable peacock outfit, the soldiers knew that the peacock blue was fast to the limit.
If Tang hadn't figured out a way before the Peacock Blue shattered, it would be really dangerous!
Don's flesh was absolutely unable to withstand such a terrible attack.
A hint of anxiety and worry flashed in Bing's eyes.
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Twenty sticks in a row, each of which Don had to endure great pain, he curled up and held hard. After receiving twenty blows, Tang did not lose it, and he discovered a weak point in Warsaw - martial arts.
Warsaw's strength and speed have reached the point of astonishment, but his martial arts are far less powerful than his speed and strength.
The force is not sufficient, and the cultivation should be the hammer method, but the use of real power is not very good......
Compared to his astonishing strength and speed, his martial arts skills were indeed much worse. If Warsaw's martial arts are also as strong, then Tang has absolutely no chance of winning this battle.
The martial arts are not strong, how to use this flaw?
Don thought desperately.
Bang bang bang!
The attack on his back did not slow down at all, but the eyes curled up in his arms suddenly opened, and he thought of a way.
25.26......
He silently counted the blows to his back, adjusting his breathing, and the moment the twenty-eighth stick touched his back, he stretched out.
Burst!
The mace hit him the back, his eyes were almost dark, and he felt that his back was almost broken, but he knew that this was his only chance, endured the severe pain, his body was like a soft noodle, and with his strength, he took advantage of the situation to roll backwards towards the mace, and at the same time hooked his foot backwards!
There was a cold feeling on his feet, which made Tang feel ecstatic!
Hooked!
Without thinking about it, he hooked the mace's foot and violently exerted force, and he swung behind him like a snake.
Warsaw saw that Don, who was curled up in a ball, was finally blasted away by himself, and was immediately overjoyed, and Tang curled up in a ball, and the vital point was tightly protected, so that he had almost nowhere to start.
Finally couldn't bear it anymore, Warsaw seemed to see Don, who had lost his protection, blasted out a pile of minced meat by him, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.
Suddenly, his eyes flared, his hand tightened, and one hand grabbed his right hand.
Don's face, out of nowhere, suddenly appeared in front of him, grinning at him.
There was blood all over the teeth in his mouth.