Chapter 2026: Decisive Victory in the Ring (9)

The moment the bombardment of the scattered bullets was blocked, the musketeer Nat was extremely surprised. But he wasn't so surprised that he was dumbfounded, he had vaguely expected from the beginning that that particular golden ring would be such a powerful treasure.

But the attack that followed took him by surprise. As soon as Bediwell raised his hand, the remaining three black balls that formed the electromagnetic shield flew out together and crashed head-on into Nat! The power of the electromagnetic shield was not huge, it was not intended for attack. But the impact was like a punch to Nat's chest, and the musketeer was immediately out of breath!

What's worse is that the nine electromagnetic black balls that were released before, although they were dodged by Nat in the first wave of attacks, flew straight back at this moment. Their nature is the same as that of the return marker, they will be recycled immediately after they are released, and eventually they will return to the vicinity of the golden bracelet and make a revolving movement around the bracelet. So what happened next was interesting, Nat who was hit head-on by the electromagnetic shield first involuntarily took a step back, and then the nine black balls suddenly caught up from behind and smashed on the back of the musketeer like a rainstorm! Although the strength of the black balls when they were recovered was far less than the strength they were released, their attack power was still very considerable------ after all, they had such a huge mass! Nat suddenly felt like he had been hit nine hard punches in the back, and each "punch" was like a big man smashing on him with all his might! He could hear the crackling sound of his own back, as if his special metal vertebrae were about to be shattered by the nine blows!

However, the smash soon passed, and Nat did not forget to shoot while falling forward with a move, and made up for the already broken defense with an offensive attack.

Sure enough, in order to protect Bediwell's body, the black balls that were recovered immediately spun wildly, forming layers of protective nets, easily resisting all the scattered steel balls shot at close range.

Because his body had been highly modified, although his back was very painful from a series of heavy blows, Nat endured several continuous rolls in pain, and first distanced himself from Bediwell. The process of his rolling away was obviously a perfect opportunity for his opponent to take advantage of the victory, but Bediwell's side always maintained that standing posture, and it seemed that he had no intention of chasing after him.

Nat stepped back about ten yards to take a look at Bediville, and then he wondered. What is the condition of the werewolf youth now? The guy had his eyes closed, his throat was still bleeding, and he seemed to be badly injured. Bediwell has been standing still, is it because he does not have enough physical strength and does not want to further expand the wound?

Or is he healing?

...... Or is he actually unconscious, just barely standing in this position before fainting?!

The last idea was so bold and absurd that even the musketeer Nat himself didn't know why he had it. But perhaps his intuition was telling him the truth, and he seemed to think that the last conjecture was the most correct.

That guy from Bediwell, maybe he has already fainted? Maybe the victory of this game belongs to the musketeer Nat from the moment the steel ball hit the werewolf youth just now?

But how can we explain the current situation? Why can a fainted person still stand, and still wave his arms from time to time, and command that electromagnetic force ball to attack?!

is an unyielding will...... Is it?

The Reflection Orb is interconnected with the sun wheel, the god of the sun. The light reflected by the sun wheel is also mixed with the light of the Reflecting Orb. The light was scattered in all directions, reflected in the fragments of ice crystals scattered on the ground, and reflected thousands of images.

Then the man saw the figure of the werewolf.

The werewolf was looking for something in the blizzard.

The werewolf searched for something in the blizzard, calling for someone.

The werewolf saw a child-like figure from a distance, and hurriedly jumped up to hug it, only to find that it was just a snowman made of wind and snow.

The werewolf was looking for his child.

"Yes. Are you the same? Musketeer Nat sighed.

There is no need for too much explanation and speculation, and he understands------ no, there is no need to "understand". Even if what he sees in front of him is just an illusion, even if it is not even the slightest bit of reality, he understands. Even with that kind of blow, Bediwell still stubbornly stood on the field and refused to admit defeat, and he must have a reason why he should not be defeated. The Round Table Trial is a trial of this nature. All candidates come with "hopes" and "dreams", but everyone's hopes and dreams are different, some are earnest, and some are humble. But no matter how big these people's dreams are, if they don't have the determination to be crushed, their dreams can only be delusional. In the previous trials, those who lacked determination and were weak had long since been screened out. Who is not so stubborn, and who is not willing to be the ultimate dream that must be pursued by those who are not willing to be crushed to pieces? Therefore, there is no need for any reason, no need for anyone to sympathize with anyone.

It would be nice to fight wordlessly to the end.

Nat's right hand was almost regenerated, and although it was still bloody and a little bone was exposed, it didn't affect his ability to use his firearm. The sun's energy will activate the cells of his body, allowing him to regenerate quickly, and this is how his body was originally transformed. One hand is a combat shotgun specialized for melee combat, the other is a high-rate of fire*, and the bayonets on both guns are also ready, emitting a shiny cold light. The gun's plug-in system fires a smaller explosion*, which is similar to *, but with a trajectory that shoots straighter and farther parabolas. This is the configuration used in the final battle, and if you can't even beat this configuration, there is nothing to say.

"So, let's get started. "Musketeer Nat didn't talk to Bediwell, and now Bediwell probably can't answer him anyway.

He rushed forward, following the multiple defensive formations of tungsten turtle tongue whips and electromagnetic black balls. Accompanied by the initial dash, ------ was a continuous wave of shots. The bullets rained down, and the power was not great, but the number of bullets was large enough, and the fire coverage was also very large. *Originally used to cooperate with the charge, it allows the user to suppress the fire at the same time when charging, so as to attack instead of defend, bringing more security to the whole process of the charge!

These hundreds of warheads wanted to be scattered on Bediwell's side, but the electrostatic protective ring of the tungsten tortoise tongue whip was moving at extreme speed, easily blocking all the oncoming bullets!

But that's to be expected. Nat shot with * to distract Bediwell and keep the whip's protective ring "busy". By the time the whip was "busy", he had already rushed to a position less than five yards in front of Bediwell, raised his shotgun once more, and fired!

The scattered bullets were easily resisted, but this time it was a force field shield composed of three electromagnetic black balls that blocked the scattered steel balls. Three of the twelve electromagnetic orbs are working, and the other three are shooting head-on at Nat, intending to repel the musketeers at close range!

Not only did Nat not retreat, but he caught up even more, easily dodging a black ball with a twist of his body, waving his right arm and easily blocking another black ball with a bayonet of *, the muzzle of the shotgun just met the last black ball, and the black ball that almost blocked the muzzle of the shotgun flew away!

However, there were more electromagnetic black balls on Bediwell's side that were operating at the same time, and the force field shield composed of three black balls collided head-on with Nat. Nat had learned the power of this force field shield before, and although it was not very lethal, the large force field shield could still have a good repelling effect. The force field shield was clearly trying to drive the musketeers away, as Nat had approached Bedeville at a dangerous distance!

Retreating and opening up the distance is obviously the best way to deal with it, but Nat rushed over this time to fight with Bediwell in close combat, but he didn't think about retreating! He didn't retreat, but rolled to the side to dodge, and at the moment of rolling, he also raised a suppressive shot, and a rain of bullets swept towards Bediwell! The tungsten tortoise tongue whip over there was an all-round defense, it blocked all the bullets that were almost hit, and the remaining two or three fish that slipped through the net were blocked by two force field shields composed of six other black balls!

However, three times four is twelve, in order to resist the close-quarters onslaught of the musketeer Nat, all the electromagnetic black balls that can be mobilized by the golden ring in Bediwell's hand have been mobilized! The black ball is not moving as fast as Nat, and the musketeer at this moment has already sprinted directly behind the werewolf youth, raising his shotgun and shooting!

When! The scattered bullets were still blocked! How could it be?! This time, it was not a protective ring of a whip or a force field shield composed of small balls, but a genuine shield------ Bediwell's luna steel shield that had been equipped on his left arm from the beginning! However, how did the werewolf youth standing still move the shield behind his back? This mystery was solved in the next second. It is a tungsten tortoise tongue whip. When the whip is energized, it is as flexible as a tentacle, and the end of the whip wraps around the grip of the shield, manipulating the shield to move. Normal people will use their hands to hold a shield to defend, but a "normal" person like Bediwell is not at all at ease, he will use his tentacles (whips) to wrap the shield to do all-round defense! The middle section of the tungsten turtle tongue whip forms an electromagnetic force shield, and the end of the tungsten turtle tongue whip is a shield that can be deflected at any angle, plus an electromagnetic force field shield composed of black balls to make up for some slight holes in the defense, this is not the ultimate defense or what?!

It's really watertight...... Is it?!