Once again, Veel, who had resisted the steel fork, suddenly exerted his strength and stabbed the spear in his hand towards the fishman, and the black substance on the sharkman's ankle instantly twisted, turning the sharkman's body to the side.

The shark-man repeated his old trick, swinging his tail and turning into a fierce whip that could whip up rocks, but it only hit the air.

It turned out that instead of Wiel pushing the spear forward with both hands, he directly slapped the spear with his hand on the tail and ejected it.

Turning, Ver ran toward the wall.

While it's fatal to leave your back to the enemy when it's time to fight it, it's much faster to run straight than to walk backwards.

Waier, who was not far away from the cave wall, ran to it in a few steps.

Ver first fell violently to the ground, and a spear was nailed directly to the wall of the cave in front of Vere.

With both hands firmly on the ground, his legs barbed the spear on it, and he barbed himself with his legs, and an ice-blue wooden staff appeared in Weir's hand, and Weir was hanging facing the fish-man who rushed towards him.

A crystal blue ice crystal slammed into the ground a few steps between the two, forming an ice mark!

The shark-man couldn't control his speed, stepped on the ice, and staggered, but the fish-man quickly stabilized his body, and the steel fork went down, cracking the ice surface on the ground, allowing himself to move the friction again, and with the force under his feet, he kicked the soil and ice chips behind him, and flew to stab the upside-down Weir.

A smile appeared on the corner of Weiel's mouth, and the empty fish-man eyes did not change.

What Veel was waiting for was the moment when the fish-man had nowhere to draw on his strength, but he used all his strength.

Maybe the place where the shark-man forced himself could become its own Jedi!

"It's now!"

A wooden wall appeared on the vertical wall of the cave, and thick wooden beams appeared abruptly in front of the face of the flying shark man.

Boom!

There was a jolt on the walls of the cave, and a lot of earth chips were thrown down from above.

The shark man slammed into the wooden post without reservation!

Then he fell to the ground with a pop, his limbs twisted strangely, his joints made a crisp sound, and he got up from the ground.

As soon as his feet loosened, he fell to the ground, and with a force of his hand, he pulled out his spear and ran towards the shark-man who was getting up.

Originally, Veil wanted to use a pillar to top the shark-man's belly from the bottom up, but when the shadow of the wooden wall was obscured by the shark-man's body, it turned the same red as in the game, and could not be built in the area of living creatures and possession.

Fortunately, the cave wall is also 'ground', and the appearance of the standing fish-man is the effect of the wooden wall placed in that place.

Surprisingly good ......

The shark man's face was smashed, one of its eyeballs was squeezed, its facial features were flattened, its nose was completely knocked down, and the milky white and red blood flowed down from its tattered and leaky teeth, and there was still a half-amputated tongue hanging from its mouth.

Even Wiel could see that his face was swollen next to his cheekbones.

In such a gloomy and silent cave, if anyone accidentally and suddenly sees such a face, I am afraid that they will not wake up.

Although Vere knew that he had made the fishman like this, even though he was still in the middle of the battle, Ver couldn't help but smack his mouth slightly as he ran.

"My mother...... It's terrible...... Who made you so hard? ”

But then Will's brow furrowed. "This is no longer a fighter...... Is this a special Resident Evil?! ”

The fish-man had one of its remaining eyes open, showing no signs of pain at all, and its neck bone seemed to have been broken.

Generally speaking, such a fish-man should be completely dead.

But the eye was still hollow and straight, turning with its twisted neck and full body, toward Vere.

Gripping the steel fork tightly, he rushed over again.

"Damn!"

Will ran towards the fire, the broken neck bone and concussion did have a great impact on the shark man, running, no longer like before, like a light tank, but slightly limp, and even when running hard, he also broke his foot, but the speed was not slow!

But Vere did have more room to do something.

Veel could see that this 'thing', the shark-man's shell, did retain the fighting instinct that was almost instinctively stored in the body, but it had no intelligence.

So, just avoid melee combat and design a few more traps to make it finish.

And now, the lame shark-man has completely fallen into the tricks of Wille...... If Wiel wanted to.

But Ver was not that kind of person, and he didn't want to waste any more time, and was ready to 'purify' it completely.

Running towards the campfire, Ver turned sharply and threw his spear in his hand.

The shark-man had only one eye, and though lame, the black substance on its wound forced him to turn at an uncanny angle, and its already lame ankle made a complete clicking sound, and bones spikes sprang out of it, dodging Weir's spear.

The shark man, who completely abandoned his feet, has become faster!

It sped weirdly towards Vere.

Ver rushed past the campfire, throwing a spear deep into the ground in front of him.

Just then, the shark-man arrived, and Veil turned around, and a new spear appeared in his hand to hold the steel fork, and at the same time ducked sideways.

The shark-man's attacks followed, and this body was a seasoned warrior, and even then, the attacks were coherent and clean.

The two of them gradually formed a straight line with the campfire.

Vere's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he suddenly staggered his foot forward, and with all his strength he pushed away the steel fork, revealing the flaws in front of his unsuspecting self.

How could the shark man miss such an opportunity, a tail hidden behind him waved ...... again!

The shark-man tripped over a rope that suddenly appeared at his feet!

Its tail could have supported itself, but now it had just hit Wiel's arm around his waist.

The fish-man fell backwards, and Veel was sent flying away.

But there was an important thing that the fish-man didn't expect, or this sentence wouldn't have thought of at all...... It's behind it.

It's a bonfire with a blazing flame!

The flames ignited the shark-man, and at the same time, the flying Ver blocked himself alive with a wooden wall, and immediately pierced the spear in his hand through the remaining foot that the steel fork could not protect before the fish-man could get up.

In the firelight, every scale on the fishman was clearly visible, not to mention a big target as 'big' as a foot.

The only remaining power foot was pinned, and the fish-man fell into the fire once more.

This time, the flames crawled all over the fish-man's body, burning along with the spear that pierced its feet.

After a while, Veil smelled the aroma of grilled fish .......

The flames flickered for a moment, then fell silent.

The fish-man was burned to a grilled fish, and in any case, he should not be able to stand up and fight him again.

"Hmm...... Hiss~" Weir clutched his beaten arm, red and swollen, "Sprained...... Yes...... My back, back...... Rub, it hurts. ”

Vere let out a sigh of relief.

In the dueling arena where there was only a glimmer of fire...... Now, there is no one to duel again.