Chapter 34: The Battlefield of Fierce Fighting (13)

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The shield was shattered, and the lancer held the gun in both hands, and the muscles of his arms bulged out like marble, revealing the hard texture of a rock.

Leonidas's arm strength was very strong, especially after holding the gun in both hands, under the sweep of the spear, even Fenrir's strength could not be matched by a full blow.

The silver wolf's weapons are claw blades, fangs and iron tails, these three weapons can be said to be the standard configuration of wild beasts to attack the enemy, and the fierce predators naturally practice the best weapons and the most efficient hunting techniques in order to survive in nature.

The spear swept into Fenrir's furry shoulder, and with great force, it nearly shattered its bones through the fur. Fenrir also tore open his mouth with his fangs, and with a strong smell of blood, Fenrir bit Leonidas's wrist.

Leonida flew up and kicked Fenrir away, who curled up his tail to block his foot.

It is difficult to distinguish between one man and one beast.

It's hard to imagine that these two Heroic Spirits would be torn apart. After all, in terms of technology alone, Leonida is more than a notch stronger than Fenrir. It's going to be like this, just because of dignity.

For some reason, Leonidas suddenly remembered what Abner had said to him earlier.

It was two days ago, and Abner was grinding the golem while making small talk to himself. At that time, he said, "Do all the Spartans fight with glory" - maybe not, who cares, anyway. Leonidas thought so.

At that time, Leonidas proudly affirmed his statement.

So, is it glory to rely on your own technology and drag down the enemy from the side?

Absolutely!

For the Spartans, victory or death in battle was the most glorious thing. Means? That's not a problem, as long as it's a frontal kill on the battlefield. It doesn't matter with a gun, with a shield, with a sword, with a fist, with teeth, as long as you actually kill.

The problem, however, is ......

Does this standard apply to EBNER?

Leonidas didn't cast demons, and he didn't know what Fenrir had done before.

Leonidas could not read minds, and he did not know what was going on in his head when Abner said this.

Thinking about it from another perspective, when someone suddenly said such a thing to themselves, what was everyone's first reaction?

(Is he suggesting to me that I'm going too far and wants me to play a little more glorious?) )

Leonidas couldn't help but think so.

When facing Fenrir, after thinking about it, he decided to give up his technique, follow his own blood, and do his best to defeat it in a head-on fight!

To be sure, Abner wasn't a bad master, he was even good. Even Leonidas, who was disgusted with demons, agreed.

Just like the relationship between the Spartans and the Helots that Leonidas claimed, Abner adhered to his duty to provide Leonidas with magic and provide a guarantee of survival. Now, then, is the time to give back the glory of his victory.

The problem was that Leonidas only knew the customs of the Spartans, and he did not know what "glory" was for a magician.

In the face of Fenrir's repeated obstacles, Leonidas became more and more angry - of course, because he couldn't figure out what Albernar was thinking, and he only angered Fenrir.

He let go of his spear and clenched his fist at the tip of Fenrir's nose!

According to Chinese rumors, a warrior named Wu Song killed a tiger with his bare hands.

In ancient Roman legend, there was a gladiator named Spartacus who killed a lion with his bare hands.

Not to mention the legend that Hercules, the ancestor of the Spartans, once did twelve great deeds, among which there are many anecdotes related to beasts.

"I've wanted to give it a try!"

Leonida's eyes widened with excitement, and his clenched fist smashed into Fenrir's face, the blow from his phalanges that made him uncontrollable.

After being punched in the nose, Fenrir was also furious, and opened his mouth wide to bite it, but Leonidas took the first step to put his hands into his mouth, and with a bang, he broke his mouth open!

Fangs pierced his palm like daggers, blood running down his bronzed skin. He violently pushed Fenrir to the ground, stepped on his shoulders with both hands, straddled his chest, raised his head, used the most vulnerable part of the human body as a weapon, and slammed Fenrir into the nose with a single breath!

The nose is one of the most vulnerable places for humans, and because it is the main respiratory organ, if it receives a strong injury, it is also likely to cause the breathing disorder of the human warrior and the breathing is not smooth.

Of course, Fenrir won't let him slaughter it, this beast-like and unaesthetic combat is exactly what it is good at! Because he's a beast! Is there anyone who knows the beast's methods of fighting better than the beast? The kind of person that doesn't exist.

Fenrir's steely tail suddenly curled up, aiming at Leonidas's back, and with a crisp snap, the flame-like red cloak and the carcass on the back were knocked to pieces, and the red fragments and brass cracks flew together, like a frightened butterfly, beautiful and distressing.

Leonidas's body obviously bent sharply because of this blow, and if it were someone else, this blow would probably break the spine, right?

However, Leonidas' powerful durability gave him enough defense and stamina that even the giant wolf who once slaughtered the gods did not kill him with a single blow.

Leonida's body attack, but also stimulated blood, plus the bonus of keeping skills, Leonidas's wrist strength is even greater!

Fenrir raised his arm with all his might, trying to lift Leonida into the air, the former had a strange ability that could burst out with considerable power in a short period of time. The latter has the experience of fighting to the death, with three injuries to his hands, one leg, and back, and the loss of armor and weapons, such a harsh environment gives him a higher level of strength.

One man and one beast were in a stalemate, and they actually fought a draw!

Fenrir couldn't escape, and was also beaten out by Leonidas, only to see that the red killing intent in its eyes was even stronger, and a low roar clearly entered Leonidas's ears.

Fenrir's fur quickly swelled up from the silvery white fur, clinging to its body like amorphous muddy water, and Fenrir's fur quickly swelled, turning from a soft and non-aggressive pure white to a black and white as sharp as a sword.

It's madness!

Because of the embarrassment of being pressed and beaten, Fenrir once recalled the painful scene of being bound by the gods, and he was not willing to be suppressed like this again!