Chapter 155: The Final Bloody Battle: Decisive Victory
The hideous face revealed by the woman's transformation made everyone present couldn't help but be surprised, the elites of all the knights here have experienced the baptism of the war with the demon world, but such a sexy and charming graceful figure, with a hideous and chilling face, everyone has seen it for the first time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Richter silently tucked the knife into its scabbard and stared coldly at the woman. The transformed woman seems to have lost the ability to speak, not so much the function of language, but rather the language spoken by the woman is the same as the universal language of Richter, but a different language, strictly speaking, after the transformation of the woman, Richter and Richter have lost the ability to communicate normally.
It's just that the woman made a provocative gesture and a provocative tone, Richter still roughly guessed what the woman wanted to express, but the transformed woman, although the breath exuded was a lot weaker, but the breath of life was surprisingly strong, the sharp nails, and the black substance covering her body Richter had not yet figured it out, how could Richter, who had always been cautious, rashly make a move.
In normal times, Richter's arrogance will definitely take the initiative to attack and force the other party to use his means, but in this physical condition, Richter is cautious, even if he bears another attack, even if he defends with all his strength this time, it is very likely that he will be in danger, at this time, Richter's body has reached a critical point that does not affect his own actions, even a little extremely subtle impact can make Richter unable to fight anymore.
"It's just that there's no way to drag it out like this." Richter thought to himself, he weighed his condition, the more time dragged on, the greater the burden on his body, even if the current injury did not affect his wielding of the knife, but if he did not end the combat treatment as soon as possible, over time, he would eventually be affected by the pain of his speed, and at that time, even if Richter persevered, it would be meaningless.
As soon as the thought came to him, Richter immediately dispelled the thought in his mind. When facing the enemy, you must stay calm, especially in the face of a strong enemy, only a little distraction may make you fall into a catastrophe, so Richter immediately pressed the thoughts in his heart, poured a new god into the woman, and slowly took a step.
The woman didn't seem to care what Richter was going to do, but put on a very helpless posture, as if she felt that Richter was too cautious, but felt that the game had become unfun, and she disappeared as soon as she saw the woman's figure disappear, and then, flashing several times in front of Richter, each time she flashed a little closer to Richter, and finally appeared behind Richter, and attacked the position of Richter's heart with one claw, as if to take Richter's heart directly.
The woman's astonishing speed was so fast that she forgot to breathe, except for Russ and the others, none of the other elites from various knights could see the woman's movements.
It's just that although the woman's speed is fast, she still can't avoid Richter's eyes, but when she sees Richter turn around, she grabs the handle of the knife and pulls it out.
Richter's turn, drawing the knife, the woman's flash, no one knows who came first and who is behind, as if Richter predicted that the woman would appear behind him, suddenly turned around and raised his hand to draw the knife.
There is no earth-shattering momentum, and there is no thunderous roar, there is only one fast word, which is so fast that people are at a loss, and the last one comes first.
The knife came out, like a shock, and struck the woman's handing arm, seeing Richter's knife approaching, but the woman didn't seem to care at all. I didn't stop it in a hurry, I still handed it out like that, as if I didn't have time to react, and I didn't seem to care at all.
This time, Rao Richter did not expect the woman to have such a reaction, and would rather choose to give up one arm in order to attack him.
Even in Richter's cognition, the woman should have an extremely terrible self-healing ability like Maxim, however, such a choice still can't help but make Richter frightened, but Rao is Richter, in this hurry, he can no longer recruit, even if he wants to offset by half a point, there is no way at all. However, Richter, who was already apologizing, was shocked by the situation in front of him.
Richter's knife hit the woman's arm, but instead of cutting off the woman's hand as expected, instead, with a heavy bang, the woman's hand and Richter's knife collided with each other and both bounced open, and the strong reaction force made Richter's hand a little numb.
Seeing that the woman did not have another hand clenched into a fist and attacked his face, Richter hurriedly kicked hard at his feet, and his body immediately shot backwards, just in time to dodge the woman's oncoming punch.
The woman did not pursue, as if to give Richter a time and a chance to breathe, and the two small black eyes on her hideous face showed a meaningful look.
The audience was so shocked that they didn't know how to react. Although it seems like a long time, from the time the woman dodges to the time Richter retreats, it all happens in the blink of an eye, and the oppressive force makes the audience forget to breathe......
Richter landed and steadied himself, a hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes. As if in response to the jealousy that flashed in Richter's eyes, the woman made a strange noise, but Richter could tell that it was laughter, a laugh of mockery.
It's just that even if the woman really laughed at herself, Richter couldn't do anything at this time.
The woman's suffocating speed obviously made Richter feel a huge pressure, and coupled with the rapid reaction action he had to use with high intensity, this also invisibly increased the burden on Richter's body, at this time, Richter already felt that his body was about to be unbearable, and only scored a little air to suppress the injuries in his body.
But if the weakness drags on like this, every time after a while, Richter must divide some qi to suppress the deterioration of the injury in his body when he cannot break the opponent's strong physical defense, and if he does not immediately distinguish the winner and loser, Richter knows that even if the opponent does not attack him, in the end, he will lose the game because he can no longer pose any threat to the opponent.
Richter was feeling an unprecedented pressure, not because of Richter's arrogance, but because of the commission.
The 'ironyoffate', which claims to have a 100% completion rate, will do their best to complete no matter what kind of commission, and Richter does not want this perfect record to be ruined in his own hands, which invisibly causes great pressure on Richter.
Richter took a deep breath, knowing that the next time he met would be the moment to decide the winner. After reassessing his current situation, Richter once again increased the amount of energy to suppress the injury and prepare for the final round.