Chapter 117: Sympathy
The sharp axe that was supposed to cut down the lower plate suddenly turned halfway, and the sea tiger's wrist, which was as thick as a tree trunk, flipped over and smashed heavily on the blade of the axe that was trapped in the force field armor, and the battle axe infused with the full strength of the berserker was like a heavy hammer, causing the steel butcher, whose kinetic energy had been attenuated by half, to regain its strength, and the force field armor that had begun to be exhausted was finally broken.
"I didn't think I'd use a double attack to break your defenses!"
The sea tiger withdrew the battle axe that had been stacked on it, and then quickly slashed at the handle of the axe that had been carved into the flesh, and the blade embedded in the flesh immediately opened a long opening, and blood gushed out, splashing on the blood-covered berserker with an indescribable hideousness, and Black Jack fell to the ground after a painful scream.
The audience immediately erupted in unprecedented shouts, and all the spectators cheered for the Sea Tiger's move to crack the defense, most of them were old spectators of the Blood and Sand Arena, who naturally knew Blackjack's terrifying and powerful fighting skills, and also knew a little about the strength and incomprehension of the force field armor, and he didn't dare to say that he would not be injured at all in every battle, but most of them were inconsequential small injuries, and such a heavy injury was unprecedented.
This round of the contest can be described as a turning point in the first game of life and death, Blackjack's undefeated defense has finally been broken, and it also means that the one-sided situation of the battle is completely broken, and it will be necessary to see who will die next to know.
Black Jack struggled to get up, the bloody wound on his lower abdomen was about ten centimeters long, and the flesh cut by the blade was turned over under the drive of external force, and even tore the fragile muscle fibers around him, and there were crack-like wounds on both sides of the scratch, which looked like a blood-colored centipede crawling on the lower abdomen at a glance.
The Sea Tiger did not take the opportunity of the opponent to fall to the ground to chase after the victory, because the heavy blow of the steel fist was also an unusual move, especially after the heavy blow to Black Jack, the pain stimulated the potential of the black giant, and the thunder blow was not only not diminished, but it was even more terrifying than the six punches in the previous one combined.
The sea tiger had to take a step back to the fifth step before he could unload some of his strength.
The two fought equally, and the battle that followed was without any fancy and pure blood fighting with each other. The Sea Tiger has always carried out his strategy of luring the enemy to fight back, and Blackjack is not intimidated by the Sea Tiger's new moves. The two giants who were as strong as giant bears kept colliding, clashing, shaking back, getting up, and colliding again...... Cycle.
The audience saw that the arena was sprinkled with blood, and a lot of blood beads were splashed on the first-class seats near the edge, and patches of blood-colored mist were flying between the two.
The reigning king was stained red with blood, and only two eyes remained black and white, focused on the berserker in front of him, observing his every move.
The sea tiger was not necessarily much better, the two rows of steel teeth as white as shells were exposed as they wheezed, and now they were completely dyed red by the blood foam in their mouths, and even the exhaled breath carried a strong smell of blood.
The two of them couldn't remember how many attacks they had made, or how much damage they had taken, but they were almost equal in number.
Every time he threw a punch, Blackjack was always torn open by the steel butcher who came from behind.
At first, it was not too badly injured, but as the number of times the tomahawk was used, the sea tiger became more and more controllable, and the wound became more and more severe, and finally the bone was visible.
In contrast, the sea tiger's ability to resist attacks is beyond ordinary people.
The King of Athletic clearly remembers that the heavy attack that began to smash on the opponent's flesh caused about 5% of the damage, but as the HP of the other team dropped rapidly, the opponent's HP loss gradually became 4.9%, 4.7%, and 4.5%, and the heavy punch just now only cut off 3.5%.
The seemingly small difference had the opposite result - Blackjack was left with only 6% HP, while Berserker, who was supposed to be less than him, had 14% HP.
If the battle continues, Blackjack will surely lose.
"Throw in the towel!" "You can't change the ending. ”
Black Jack looked at his opponent who was covered with potholes and fist marks, took a deep breath, but choked his lungs with too much force for a while, and coughed up a small cloud of light blood mist: "I really can't think of it, you shouldn't be able to use potions, why do you make each of my attacks weaker when your defense has not improved?" ”
The sea tiger forcibly opened his eyes covered by semi-congealed blood clots, and looked at the venerable defending king with some weakness: "It's very simple, my second level 30 skill chose 'Blood Qi Awakening', when the HP drops to 40%, it increases a certain amount of strength. The lower the HP, the greater the increased strength. ”
"That explains why you're dealing more and more damage to me, but my attacks haven't changed throughout, so why is the damage you deal getting lower and lower?" Blackjack asked blankly.
"Wrong, your damage isn't reduced."
Blackjack's eyes widened with difficulty and said, "Impossible, it's clear that the HP value you decrease every time is decreasing." ”
"That's because my HP increases with my strength." The sea tiger said in a low voice, an opponent like Black Jack, the heart of the berserker is very recognized, but it is a pity that the two sides have opposite positions, and they have no hatred and no grudges, they have to fight each other, which is also the helplessness of competitive competition.
"Oh!" Blackjack replied in surprise, he was not shocked by the sea tiger's decisive hole cards, but felt by the berserker's knowledge, you know, the two sides are your enemies to the death, the hole cards are always their top secret, even teammates do not let know. Blackjack didn't expect the other party to tell him the secret. "Why are you telling me this? Aren't we still in a life-and-death duel? Aren't you afraid that I will reveal your secrets? Or you don't intend to let me leave the arena alive at all. ”
"Because you're a rare opponent."
"Then I can't surrender, the king of competition can be defeated, but not surrendered." Blackjack is serious.
"Could it be that the name of the 'King of Athletics' is more important than your own life?"
"It's all about my life. Say no more, if we live in a long distance, do you surrender? Blackjack stubbornly insisted.
The sea tiger was silent.
"Come on, let today's competitive game be a battle to be celebrated, not a shame to be regretted for life." Blackjack raised his spirit and launched a final attack on the sea tiger, which was no different from a suicidal charge under the premise of a huge disparity in health.
The Sea Tiger looked regretfully at the defending king who had entered a state of selflessness, and the Iron Butcher was ready to attack, just waiting for the opponent to expose the gap in his target, and then cut out the exclusive skill he had just comprehended - Double Edge Break.
Almost in actual combat, the Sea Tiger does not need to be as jerky as it was when it was first used, and the posture of the two tomahawks can perfectly complete the mission of breaking the defense.