Chapter 112: The Battle of the Beaver (1)

Probably due to the harsher environment in the desert, the sandwich beast has a more bulky body than the beaver beast, but it is not in keeping with its appearance, but it is more agile and powerful than the beaver beast.

"Mr. Cat!"

Seeing the sand beaver beast rushing over, Catherine immediately drew the big sword on her back, and then made a defensive gesture and blocked Wen Long's front.

"Phew!"

The fat giant claws of the sand beaver beast hit the sword body of Catherine's big sword, and a metal impact sounded, Catherine took two steps back, and then Catherine really used her body to feel that the previous beaver beast and the current sand beaver beast were really too different in strength. After all, with Catherine's current strength, her strength has increased even more than before, and if she was just an ordinary beaver beast, it would be impossible to impress Catherine anymore.

However, Catherine still managed to block the attack of the sandbeer, but just as Catherine was about to fight back, the sandfox slapped her again.

Catherine had no choice but to continue to defend, and the heavy giant bone greatsword in her hand kept making a dull sound, which even made Catherine feel that the heavy bone greatsword in her hand seemed to be about to be unable to support it. And the beaver beast kept attacking back and forth with its two giant claws, not giving Catherine a chance to fight back!

"This attack is so fast, I can't find a flaw!" Catherine thought to herself.

Because Catherine was temporarily suppressed, Catherine, who wanted to ask for help, glanced around from the corner of her eye and found that Wenlong had disappeared, "Eh." What about Mr. Cat, Mr. Cat, where have you been? ”

"I'm here, meow!"

Suddenly, with a shout, Catherine felt her shoulders sink, and then she saw Wen Long's figure pass over her shoulder. It turned out that just when Catherine blocked the attack of the beaver beast, Wen Long took the opportunity to jump on Catherine's shoulder, and then jumped onto the back of the beaver beast with the help of Catherine's shoulder!

"Die, brute!" Wen Long, who jumped on the back of the sand狸 beast, immediately drew his double knife, and then stabbed it towards the back of the sand狸 beast!

However, the sand beaver beast is not the big boar king after all, as soon as the sand beaver beast felt something crawling on his back, he immediately leaned over and rolled to the side, this time, Wen Long's double knives had just pierced a little deep before he was forced to jump off the back of the sand beaver beast, if it was a little slower, Wen Long might even be crushed into a meat pie by the huge body of the sand beaver beast.

"The limbs are well developed, and the mind is not simple at all...... Meow. Wen Long commented in his heart.

However, Wen Long's attack still brought severe pain to the sand狸mon, and the angry beast became even more furious after being attacked, and instead gave up continuing to attack Catherine, and began to target Wen Long, who had jumped off his back.

The sandciver beast roared and kept waving its huge claws and pounced towards Wen Long, while Wen Long used the advantage of his physical agility to dodge left and right, barely dodging the opponent's attack, but Wen Long was also the same as Catherine, in the face of the sand beaver beast's constantly waving claws, Wen Long had no way to get close at all!

This can be said to be a disadvantage caused by the difference in body, because Wenlong's body is relatively short, even if the length of Wenlong's arms is added to the length of the double knife, Wenlong's attack distance is pitifully short, so if you want to cause effective damage to the sand beaver beast, Wenlong can only do it close to the body.

Under the continuous attacks of the Beaver Beast, Wen Long's advantage in agility was also difficult to play, even if he finally approached the Sand Beaver Beast's body as before, this intelligent beast would immediately respond and throw Wen Long away.

"If that's the case, let's get rid of the sandwich beast's palms first, Meow ......"

Although Wen Long had already determined his goal, it was not so easy to abolish the sand beaver beast's palms.

The speed of the sandriver's palms is very fast in the process of swinging, if you force it to collide with it, it will feel like standing on the edge of the railroad tracks and slashing a speeding high-speed train with a sword, maybe the sword can cut through the wagon of the train, but the person holding the sword may also be knocked away by the huge impact of the train!

Therefore, Wen Long had to pick up the palm of the sand beaver beast at the slowest moment, and only at that moment could Wen Long have a way to retreat after causing damage to the other party. But for now, Wenlong doesn't have that chance.

The giant palm that the sand beaver beast waved swept in front of Wen Long like the wind, and it didn't stop at all. And judging from the reaction of the sand beaver beast, this beast's physical strength is unusually abundant, which even makes Wen Long suspect that as long as this sand beaver beast is willing, he can fight from now until morning, I am afraid that he can not stop.

"Since you don't have a chance, let's create a chance, meow." Wen Long thought to himself.

Suddenly, Wen Long changed his dodge mode, the previous Wen Long was retreating and dodging left and right to avoid the attack of the sand beaver beast, but this time, when the giant claws of the sand beaver beast swept over again, Wen Long suddenly leaned down and kept his body close to the sand.

Originally, Wen Long's body was relatively short, so he suddenly leaned down, looking as if he was clinging to the ground, and the huge claws of the huge sand beaver beast swept past from above Wen Long's body, and it didn't hurt Wen Long at all.

Then, the way the sandwich beast attacks began to change.

In the past, the sand狸mon swept at Wenlong with its giant claws, but now, the sand狸mon raised its claws high.

This is a natural reaction for most creatures, and the most appropriate way to face an opponent who is much shorter than themselves and can't even reach the height of their instep after falling to the ground, is no longer to sweep, but to step on it.

After all, in the face of such a small opponent, it is very likely that sweeping it horizontally will just knock the opponent away, and directly slap it down or step on it, which is really deadly.

Just as a human is often faced with a worm lying on the ground with only one foot, and when faced with a wild dog that barks at itself, the height of the opponent largely determines the attacker's attack.

So the sand beaver beast that noticed that Wen Long was already clinging to the ground did the same, and one of the giant claws of the sand beaver beast was already raised high, and then slammed it down!

Of course, Wen Long had already prepared, and suddenly rolled up one by one and flashed to the side. And the moment Wen Long got up, the huge palm of the sand beaver beast had already slapped on the ground.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound in the sand, as if a large pile driver was driving piles on flat ground, giving people a strong sense of power, and at the same time, a large amount of dust was raised around the palm of the sandfox on the ground.