Chapter 1558: The Battle on the Battlefield (2)
Chapter 1558: The Battle on the Battlefield (2)
Taken aback, Beddiwell instantly dodged sideways, and at the same time continued to retreat to widen the distance!
"You!—"
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with me, little furball?" the adjusted gladiator Bereld grinned with a relaxed expression, "You don't think I've won to this point with just one trick?"
Even in that almost desperate situation just now, when Bereld first broke down defensively and then took the opportunity to counterattack, he still did not fall because he lost his balance. This guy's movements are simply amazing, and this is something that requires super physical coordination!
Strong body coordination, ultra-fast nerve reaction speed, plus the use of a perfect heart and eye technique. The sum of these three points is enough for the gladiator Bereld to deal with almost all the emergencies in front of him, so no matter what kind of surprise attack this guy encounters, he can easily resolve it-
It's like being in a no-man's land.
Even when there is a bloody rain in front of him, he can maintain his composure, as if walking in the countryside with fresh air.
Wait, this realm of Berelde...... Isn't it just like King Arthur?! In that case, with the current level of Bedeville, wouldn't it be impossible to defeat the gladiator Bereld?!
No. Bediwell immediately dismissed his idea. In terms of hand-to-hand combat, Berelde's level may be very close to that of King Arthur. However, combat isn't just about hand-to-hand combat. In other ways, Bediwell must have had some kind of specialty that could surpass and defeat the gladiator Bereld. Or rather, that's all he can hope for.
Once again, Bediwell pulled a small amount of pine resin powder from his belt, this time he took out frozen pine resin. He quickly smeared the pine resin on the tip of the end of his tungsten tongue whip - the four-cornered pyramidal dagger. The dagger is also forged from Black Moon Steel, and is similar in performance and power to the Black Moon Steel's scimitar, and also has the same magical properties of storing pine resin - it does not take effect for a period of time after being smeared, but fails after several actual hits on the target. That is, as long as these weapons enchanted with pine resin have not hit anything, their enchantment will always be there.
"Oh, you've got a lot of tricks, little furball. Bereld chuckled.
"All said, stop calling me Little Furball. Bedwell's forehead was bruised. He hated being treated like a child, even though the bald man across from him did look older than Bedeville.
"You know what, little furball?" As if deliberately teasing Bediwell, the gladiator Bereld continued to say in a flirtatious tone, "Respect is not something that can be obtained by words. You want to gain my respect, and you want me to call you [Mr. Bediwell] from now on? Then win it with your deeds! How about I call you [Mr. Bediwell] after you have really defeated me!"
"Boring. Bediwell thought this kind of wordplay was really ridiculous, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Berelde, and attacked again.
Normal attack routines will be seen through, so that they can be blocked and cracked, and finally allow the opponent to find an opportunity to counterattack. But what if it's an abnormal attack -- for example, by planting a trap or something.
The tungsten tortoise's tongue whip swam in a serpentine shape on the ground, and while the dragonfly dotted the ground, it drew a series of S-shapes. Because the dagger at the end of the whip has been enchanted, the unique icy magic on it touches the ground, and in an instant, it transforms into ice flowers - transparent ice lotus flowers with a slight frost white color composed of ice cubes that have cracked into petals.
At the same time, Bediwell also sprang out and rushed towards his opponent. His tungsten tongue whip twisted the S-shape several times before stabbing straight into the gladiator Bereld's face. Bereld had of course raised his shield to block, but he had miscalculated—although he knew the trajectory of Bediwell's attack, he could not read the werewolf youth's mind and the true intention of Bediwell's attack.
As a result, the tungsten tortoise tongue whip hit the shield surface with a bang, and the dagger head at the end of the whip began to freeze at the same time, and an ice lotus flower was also born on the shield surface, and because the dagger hit the shield so hard, the ice trend did not stop, but gradually spread! In an instant, the end of the tungsten tortoise tongue whip was closely adhered to the shield surface of the big shield, and it was absolutely impossible to separate them without breaking the ice cubes from one side!
This is what he wants! Before Bereld could react, Bediwell pulled hard! He was confident that his arm strength was a little stronger than that of a human being, and he would never lose in this tug-of-war! At the same time, he kicked out a fierce kick in the gallop, kicking the ice lotus flower on the ground as he passed!
"What!?" Gladiator Bereld first had his shield thrown off during Bediwell's surprise attack, and when the shield flew out of his hand, his whole body began to lose his balance a little, and at the same time, the rain of ice needles brought by the shattered ice lotus also came to him!
These shattered blocks of ice were not affected by Bediwell's will, and although they had a general direction to fly out, the trajectory of their attacks was completely random, so it was absolutely impossible for Bereld to pre-read it with his mind and eye!
Not only that, Bediwell continued to take several arrows, triggering the traps one by one, kicking away the rest of the ice lotus flowers on the ground! While kicking the rain of ice out of the air, he also raised the Black Moon God Steel Scimitar in his right hand and pulled the trigger! The plug-in system on the scimitar is the most basic plug-in to create a shock wave, but because it is simple and violent, the shock wave it bursts out hits those ice shards, providing them with further acceleration, making them fly out at a faster speed and more deadly! If you don't die if you are hit by this icy rainstorm, you will definitely be seriously damaged!
However, in the face of Bediwell's gorgeous and unpredictable combo attacks, Bereld didn't seem to panic at all, even if he lost his shield. He suddenly pulled out another lightsaber from his waist, holding the Photon Stabbing Sword in one hand and the (ordinary) lightsaber in the other, and the two swords came out together, trying to use the sword momentum to defuse this ice and rain storm!
"Hey, kidding?!" Bediwell snorted in surprise.
The ice fragments that flew past were dense and ferocious, but the attack of the gladiator Bereld was no less impressive! The two photon weapons in his hand swiped wildly, resolving the oncoming crises one by one! He cut down hundreds of deadly ice arrows in an instant, completely dissolving the ice storm that Bediwell had carefully constructed in a matter of seconds!
After the fierce confrontation, the ice slag fell to the ground, but Bereld himself was not damaged at all, and there was not even a single scrape on his body!
"Hey, hey, hey, hey—" Bereld paused and breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered: "The plan is good, but it's useless, because I'm too strong!"
Bediwell took a step back.
[Duo-Dosia] - A talent that can skillfully manipulate weapons to attack with both hands at the same time. Although it is a talent, it can also be acquired by long-term hard work.
[Skillful hands] are not just superficial phenomena such as "good body coordination", "quick reflexes", or "skillful use of weapons". People who can use both hands can write different things on paper with both hands at the same time, and the words written on both sides are at the same level, and there is no such thing as one hand writing very sloppy. Those who have two skillful hands can take the two swords to the extreme, hold two weapons at the same time in both hands, and make each weapon dance exquisitely and exactly according to the user's thoughts!
That's why Bereld was able to make that almost superhuman sword-swinging move. That's why he was able to cut down all the dense and random ice rain that came on with two swords so easily, without being hurt in the slightest!
Danger! This man is too dangerous! Bediwell was terrified. Bereld with two weapons is no better than Bereld with a sword and shield before, and now this dual-sword mode is the real combat form of this guy, he is like an extremely fast meat grinder! If you approach rashly, you will definitely be tortured by Berelde's dual swords, because no matter how fast Bediwell's reaction speed is, he will definitely not be able to dodge the continuous onslaught of the two lightsabers controlled by his two skillful hands!
So, can you only fight from a distance?!
No. Even if you extend the distance, there is absolutely no chance of victory! Long-range purposeful attacks will be detected by the gladiator's mental eyesight, and long-range purposeless random attacks will also be cut down by Berelde's skillful double swords.
Is this guy really human?! Standing in front of Bediwell, it is obviously an impregnable steel wall!
"I'll praise you. Bereld grinned, "You're the first person in history to let me use the Dual Sword Mode within five minutes of the start of the battle." "
Bediwell was silent, still thinking about countermeasures. I can't go on like this. Is it going to be [that] going to be used soon?
No, it's too early to use [that]. It was the last resort used to press the bottom of the box, and the success rate could not be said to be very high, and it had to wait until Berelde's physical strength was exhausted to a certain level before it could be used. Once [that] is used, Bediwell will be a little bit difficult to protect himself, and in the end it will develop into a complete physical battle with his opponent.
For now, it's better to maintain the defensive position and consume the opponent's stamina.
"So—" Bediwell raised his left arm and circled himself with his tungsten tongue whip to form a protective ring.
He closed his eyes tightly and began to release a moderate amount of electricity into the tungsten tortoise's tongue whip. The electrified black whip emitted a pale golden shimmer and crackled.
"Bald, don't think that the heart eye is your patent. Bediwell provoked: "If you have the ability, you can also attack it." At that time, I will let you experience it, my own [Heart Eye Technique]!"