Chapter 144: The Great Battle of Numer
"Nummer, kill him for me!" Oulu slammed his fist into Numer's thick arm and stepped back with a roar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Noumer nodded vigorously, and he slammed his mouth at Roland, then swung his broad palm and slapped it heavily on his chest.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! "It's like a beating war drum, making a shocking sound.
Roland's face was solemn, his eyes were fixed, if he remembered correctly, this was the action of the beast warrior to challenge the enemy, representing the courage to move forward and never look back.
"Whew...," Numo roared as he looked up to the sky, his eyes bursting with blood, looking like a bloodthirsty beast.
And at this time, Roland took the lead in attacking.
Without warning, in an instant, he stepped a distance of nearly ten steps, came to Nummer like a ghost, and smashed into his opponent with a tiger roar.
Roland's move was so fast that Numo didn't have time to react at all, and was already hit by Roland's right punch.
"Bang!" The fist full of battle energy smashed into Nummer's chest, and the power was like defeating Leather, making a low muffled sound.
Nummer didn't move, but Roland was taken aback!
His punch condensed seventy percent of the battle qi, at least 30,000 jin of strength, but the bombardment on Nu Mo's body was like a big river entering the sea, and it didn't set off many waves at all.
The muscles in Numo's body were full of tenacity, and a force rebounded back where his fist fell, shaking his finger bones with a faint pain, which showed that the other party had cultivated a certain body refining technique to the point of reaching the peak.
"Little ant, go die!" Numo didn't give Roland time to ponder, roared angrily, and swung his fists at him.
Although its moves are simple, they are powerful.
Roland kicked the bow deck with his right foot, and his body flew backwards, instantly avoiding the opponent's fists, his attack just now was mainly a temptation, so there was room for maneuver, so it was very easy to dodge.
"Whew! Call! "Noumer's fists were in the air, not reaching the corners of Roland's clothes.
In the next moment, like an angry lion, Numo's body full of strength suddenly catapulted forward, chasing Roland's retreating steps in a rampant manner, and slapped him with a powerful slap.
Seeing the competition on the field, everyone outside the battle circle burst into exclamations.
Noumer came across as savagery, and when he attacked, he was as fierce as an angry elephant trying to crush the obstacles in front of him into powder.
In contrast, Roland appears to be very passive.
"Whew! Call! Nummer chased after Roland's ass, swinging his arms and firing his bow left and right, attacking in succession.
His palm attack method is extremely simple and rude, but in the narrow range of the battle circle, the effect is obvious, Roland does not dare to take it lightly, he can only use the Swift Skill, with the help of the Light Gong body method to move and dodge.
For a moment, Roland was caught in the quagmire of being chased.
The battle circle drawn by red paint is only twenty paces away, and there is too little room for dodging, while Numo is tall and has long arms, great strength, and a large range of swing control, and several times narrowly knocked Roland out of the battle circle.
"Senior Brother Numo is mighty!" Seeing this scene, the western students thundered with joy, as if victory was within reach, and they longed for Numo to slap Roland to death like a fly.
A smug smile appeared on Oulu's face, because Numo was his hidden killer weapon, and now it seemed that this backhand was the right one, as long as he defeated or even killed Roland, it would undoubtedly deal a heavy blow to the Northern Academy.
At this moment, the students in the north were dumbfounded, and their faces were very ugly.
They could see Nummer's toughness, but they didn't expect it to be exaggerated, and as soon as they got on the field, they had the absolute upper hand, which made Roland embarrassed, and he only had the power to dodge and had no ability to fight back.
"It's really not good, we have to admit defeat!"
Irul said helplessly: "If Senior Brother Luo dies at the hands of Numo, I will not be able to escape the responsibility!" ”
This top ten student in the outer palace had a good impression of Roland taking the initiative to ask for battle, and he couldn't bear to see him lose his life for it.
Barron, who was standing beside him, said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, we don't have to admit defeat in a hurry, I see that Roland is not doing his best, he is looking for a chance to win!" ”
Compared to Irul, Barron knew Roland's strength very well, they rushed through the Star-Moon Tower together, and witnessed the whole process of Roland's defeat of Imin in the ring, knowing that he would not be defeated easily.
Irul is not an ordinary person, just now he was just concerned about it, but now after Barron's reminder, he immediately found that Roland's situation is really not as simple as it seems.
Although Numo's attack was rampant and domineering, dodging Roland in all directions, but after all, he was only a body refining martial artist, and it was impossible to control the entire battle circle when the battle qi could not be attached.
Roland's light technique is very flexible and ingenious, and he repeatedly shuttles through the gaps in Nummer's attacks, although he never has a chance to counterattack, but at least he can maintain an undefeated situation.
As Barron said, he's looking for a chance to win!
Roland has fought with orcs, such as Komander, who was in the Shentang arena at the beginning, although he is not at the same level as Numo, but now he is not in the samurai realm.
So don't look at him struggling to dodge, in fact, he has been familiar with Numo's move changes and combat habits, and is always looking for a good opportunity to counterattack and win.
Time passed quietly, and Numo's attacks continued unabated.
This tall and strong guy seems to have inexhaustible physical strength, and several attacks such as forward pounces, palm strikes, kicks, and back-to-back back are several attacks, as if he is tirelessly repeating them.
What's even more terrifying is that his attacks are always with all his strength, and he basically doesn't care about defense, which is where the advantage of physical cultivation lies.
"Whew!" Numer's fists slammed into Roland again, and his momentum was heavy, simple, and brutal to the extreme.
He had used the same move more than once.
Previously, Roland had been dodging, but this time the situation was different, he suddenly struck, and his palms supported Nummer's fists that fell from top to bottom.
"Bang! Boom! Roland's arms slipped abruptly, as if he couldn't withstand the force of Nummer's downward blow.
But his hands changed flexibly, and in an instant Nummer's arms parted, and his body rushed forward at the same time, and he actually crashed into his arms.
Numo had long been accustomed to Roland's dodging and evasion, and he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to meet this time, and he couldn't help but be stunned, the original successive moves were completely disrupted.
"Nummer, be careful!" Oulu's color changed suddenly, and he immediately reminded him.
The bloodline of the Numo orcs is rich, and the innate divine power has an extremely strong physical cultivation talent, but the shortcomings are also obvious, the mind is a little sluggish, and the reaction is not fast enough.
If he is clever enough, Roland's initiative to meet will be self-defeating, and there will not be the slightest threat.
However, Noumer's ability to adapt was clearly slow, and between Roland's hands folded and stretched forward, his index and middle fingers combined into a sword shape, stabbing him in the eyes like lightning.