Chapter 2021: Winning in the Ring (4)

"Sure enough------" Seeing that Bediwell used his shield and whip to defuse the attack of the three * explosions, Nat couldn't help but put on a straight face and said, "There is no way for a normal person to do that kind of delicate and fast operation in an instant. That bracelet you were carrying...... It must be an extension of the Vegas system, or a botched replica of it!"

"I'm talking nonsense again. "Bediwell is too lazy to reason with his opponents. This bracelet was obviously a piece of equipment made by the great mage Logan, and its function was only to inject [acceleration potion] into the veins of Bedeville's arm when activated. [Acceleration Potion] is not even a magic trick, it is just a stimulant, a drug used to increase the adrenaline level in Bediwell's body, allowing Bedivel to react quickly while the effect of the drug is in effect. No matter how you look at it, these should be the results of the research of the great mage Logan himself, and how can they be poor copies of other systems?

If I want to say it, it's just that the concept is just the same, what kind of Vegas system developed by the Germans can just achieve a similar effect to Logan's time magic, right?

Bediwell himself understands the reason, but the other party wants to say that the [Acceleration Potion] is a poor imitation of the Vegas system, and the werewolf youth has nothing to do with the other party except for being aggrieved. Unless------

"I know it's useless to reason with you. Isn't it a clumsy imitation, and it will be clear who wins in the end?" he said.

"Correct. If you win, you'll talk about it. Nat, the musketeer, put away his small pistol with an empty magazine and pulled another firearm from his belt. It was obviously a submachine gun with a larger bullet capacity and less controlled power, but it was able to fire quickly and continuously. This guy is starting to abandon attack power and pursue the rate of fire------ I'm afraid he wants to use the tactics of aerial shooting* to the extreme?

"What's the difference between the complete Vegas system and the clumsy imitation you have, you can feel it with your own body!" and then Nat threw the thunder out of his hand.

One......?

No, it's certainly not just a *, there must be fraud in this, and you can't be careless!

Bediwell's thoughts, of course, were to stay away from this dangerous thing and get out of its blast range!

And then the musketeers had already fired their guns into the air*.

However, unlike what Bediwell had imagined, this time the * in the air did not explode, it was scattered by the impact the moment it was hit by the bullet, and it became eight smaller * and flew out in all directions!

Cluster*? It split at the moment of impact, and there is such a thing?

Then the musketeer Nat fired eight shots in a row, because the submachine gun in his hand fired so high that there was almost no pause in the shooting. However, the blind shot that seemed to be unaimed suddenly hit each bullet that was fired accurately hit the eight sub-mines that were split, so all of those * exploded together, exploding around Bediville from all sides, accompanied by the blast wind, countless * fragments poured down like a pouring rain!

These fragments, one by one, are not dangerous, they are at best more than sharp fragments of metal. But their sharp shape and the extremely high speed of the explosion made it extremely troublesome for them to fall on top of Bedeville's head! The werewolf youth then raised the Luna Steel Shield above his head, and as he raised the shield, he also moved the electrostatic protective ring to the corresponding height. This can at least ensure that his own head will not be injured by the * fragments directly, and the protective area of the shield is still guaranteed! and those places where the shield's protective surface cannot be taken into account are defended by the tungsten turtle tongue whip, as long as the * fragments that may hit Bediville are blocked!

Whoosh Whoosh!!!However, the oncoming attack will not simply use cluster fragments*. Musketeer Nat's submachine gun obviously had more ammunition in its magazine, so he took advantage of the fact that Bediwell could only raise his shield to defend himself in the air, and picked up the submachine gun and fired it!

What a nuisance! The only thing Bedivill could use was his right hand, and it seemed that he could only use the Luna steel scimitar to block.

But wait, why is the trajectory of the bullet fired by that guy so strange? The projectile didn't fly towards Bedeville at all, but deflected upwards? So the bullet couldn't hit Bedeville at all, right?!

No! The bullet was supposed to fly upwards, but because of the shock wave of the explosion, it suddenly changed its flight trajectory and turned into a very curved parabola, and suddenly fell downward! This sudden change even made Bedeville a little at a loss! Did that guy Natt calculate? Did he know in advance that the shock wave of the explosion would affect the trajectory of the bullet, so he deliberately shot the bullet into the air above Bedeville's location?

It doesn't help to look into these now, those bullets have fallen, and the angles are tricky, and it is difficult to estimate where they landed. The explosion overhead also arrived at the same time, and it seemed that Bediwell would not only have to take a bullet, but also suffer the strong impact of that explosion! This wave of fierce attacks is not easy to dodge!

There's no way around it------

The werewolf youth raised the Black Moon God Steel Scimitar and slashed at the ground in front of him!

The impact of the explosion fell along with countless * fragments, and the submachine gun bullets on Nat's side also fell on Bediwell at almost the same time, and the explosion was almost seamless! Bediwell only felt a huge pressure on the top of his head, pressing him heavily to the ground! He was extremely strong as an orc, and the Luna Steel Shield also helped to defuse some of the impact, so it should be okay! But how to defuse the oncoming submachine gun bullets?!------

The huge impact almost flattened Bediville to the ground, and the impact of the explosion raised so much dust on the ground that it obstructed the view. The musketeer Nat was sure that the blow should have done considerable damage to the werewolf youth, but he was careful not to approach the center of the explosion in such a situation of poor vision, so instead of going up to make up for it, he pulled it farther away, observing the situation from a distance.

It took more than a dozen seconds for the dust to dissipate, but they began to dissipate and dissipate very quickly.

In the center of the explosion just now, in the sunken ground, it is......

A wall of ice?

What the hell is a wall of ice? Where did it come from?, Musketeer Nat wondered. However, he had also studied the previous battles of the Orcs of Bedivel, and only then did he remember the wonderful magic powder that the Orcs had smeared on their weapons, as if it had the effect of elemental attacks such as ice, thunder, and fire. This wall of ice that appeared here inexplicably, I'm afraid it wasn't the product of the scimitar smeared with frozen powder?

That's how it should be. Musketeer Nat snorted sullenly. The werewolf must have erected this ice wall at the moment when he was almost hit by a bullet from a submachine gun, and used the ice wall to block the bullets. By reducing the explosive power of the photon blast engine in order to achieve better burst performance, the bullet penetration of the submachine gun held by Nat will be reduced accordingly, so unfortunately, the bullets will not be able to break the makeshift bunker.

He and Bing really have a bad relationship (karma). The musketeer sighed with a frown.

But that ice wall is really strong enough, it's one thing for bullets to not be able to penetrate it, and the explosion storm that falls from the sky can't even blow it up? This werewolf has the ability to set up temporary cover on its own anytime and anywhere, and this gun-based game is becoming more and more unpredictable!

What about the guy? Hiding behind the ice wall?------ Musketeer watched intently at the ice wall, trying to see Bediwell's every move as he hid behind it. However, the ice wall was still releasing white ice mist in all directions, which somewhat obstructed the view. It was impossible to see the movement behind the wall from this angle, and the musketeer Nat immediately thought of moving to another angle. He did it right away, and he raced up trying to get around the other side of the wall!

Side...... Or is it a wall?!

Not only the side, but even the back, but also the wall!

That guy from Bedeville has surrounded himself with four walls of ice!

Should that guy be smart or stupid?, Nat wondered again. Indeed, defending yourself with an ice wall will make it easier to deal with a sneak attack from bullets fired from any direction. But Bedivir is also trapped in the trap of himself, and he can only hide in a small fortress made of ice walls, and even if he is attacked, he will not be able to break out!

Give this guy a try. Nat is actually a bad-hearted person, and when he sees this, he can't help but want to do something. He pulled another * out of his bosom and threw it towards the very center of the four ice walls to see if he could force Bediville out. The ice walls are only able to defend on all four sides, and they have a large crater at the top that allows * to fall into them.

Boom. * Fell. The musketeer Nat was expecting it to explode, or the fool of Bedeville screaming and screaming to escape from the protection of the ice wall. However, neither happened, and there was no movement after *falling in. Didn't even explode?

Nat did not believe in evil, and pulled out the other* insurance and threw it away. After all, it's a cheap * thunder, and one * may be dumb fire, but it's a bit too much to say that both are dumb fire.

Boom. Or nothing happened. * Certainly not simply dumb fire too. Is there a way for that guy to stop the explosion of *?

What should I do next?, and the musketeers wondered. Throw a mine from the front, and try to blow the ice wall apart with the blast wave of the *? But it doesn't seem to help, the ice wall is so thick, it will take at least several explosions to completely destroy it, and the wolf is not without a way to repair the ice wall.

Nat had a brainstorm and came up with a solution. He pulled out another thing from his bosom, and it wasn't *, but a much more powerful *------ plastic*.