1:342 The Battle of the Abyss (Pole)

At the same time, at the entrance to the tower.

"Hah!" Tristan fired another shot, forcing back the attacking Bediwell.

The Bedi in front of him is the same guy as Bedi who turned into a beast before. The monster, which has both the consciousness of a beast and a wealth of combat experience, is extremely difficult to deal with.

Not to mention, Tristan didn't dare to hurt Bedeville at all, and he had to be careful everywhere when he shot.

So, naturally, Bediwell took the absolute lead.

A red shadow streaked in, and Tristan hurriedly blocked. Half of Bedeville's claws had sunk into Tristan's shoulders.

"Ahem!" Tristan was shot flying. It was because he flew out that he was finally able to avoid a serious injury to his entire arm.

"Woo" Tristan got up, although the flesh on his left arm was blurred, and the wounds of the three photon claws remained on the arm, covered with burns and tears.

He didn't feel any pain, because the weapon in Bedi's hand had a paralyzing effect

However, the left arm could not be used.

Tristan's combat spell is unusable, and he can only fight with a spear in one hand. Just blocking Bediwell's attacks was already struggling.

If we continue like this, we will definitely lose. Not to mention saving Bediville, it is impossible to even save yourself.

The red wolf roared wildly and charged up again.

Bediwell's left paw slashed at Trisetan's chest, and Tristan raised his gun again to block.

The right paw slashed towards the thigh of the Fish-Man Prince, and Tristan tried to dodge, but found that his gun was jammed by Bedi is left paw. The red wolf is extremely cunning, and jams Tristan's weapon with the gap in his claws, just for the next blow!

"Woo!" Tristan let go of his weapon and shrank back in time, but he was already too late! That momentary hesitation was enough for the red wolf to cut three deep wounds on the thigh of the Fish-Man Prince!

"Uh-huh-" Tristan rolled back, finally closing a little distance. But he knew that his right leg had been scrapped, and the paralysis and wounds made him unable to move for the time being!

There's no way but to use that!

The Red Wolf didn't give Tristan any respite, and attacked again! He knew that his opponent had no power to fight back, and the next blow would kill him for sure!

He claws out and landed on Tristan's head!

While he was expecting the scene of his opponent's head being scratched and his brains splashing, Tristan disappeared in an instant!

Skate-Skiing - The Fish-Man Prince collects the moisture in the air and creates an ice skateboard under his feet.

Bediville remembers this. When the Fish-Man Prince first used this, he was there to watch.

Even the current mad red wolf, he has memories of the past.

He knew that Tristan would be scurrying around like a cannonball, able to accelerate to incredible speeds in an instant, and the red wolf was on guard.

The Fish-Man Prince prostrates himself on the ground, sticking his injured left arm to the front of the skateboard and immobilizing it with ice, and kneeling on the skateboard with his injured right leg, also secured with ice.

He didn't know that this was the usual balance posture used by skaters, he just subconsciously made this movement, lowering his center of gravity to improve the flexibility of the operation, and at the same time hiding the injured part.

He also freed up his right arm and created an ice sword to fight back.

"Bedi, I'm coming!" Tristan laughed comfortably despite the pain all over his body, "Let's continue with the second round of play!" "Roar, ahh

He discarded his weapon, and the whole person went berserk. A giant red wolf appears in front of Tristan.

Tristan looked at Bediwell like this, not with a look of fear, but with a knowing smile, hesitating a child who was about to play with his friends.

"Let's go. Tristan exclaimed.

He cast an orbital acceleration on his skateboard. With the kinetic energy gained by consuming photons, the skateboard leaps out and flies far away in an instant. The friction between the ice skateboard and the ground is almost zero, and it carries Tristan all the way out.

Of course, the giant red wolf is also chasing after the Fish-Man Prince. The red wolf's four-legged gallop was not much slower than the giant leopard form of Paramidis.

"Ahh He was already able to control the skateboard smoothly, and there wasn't much time to cast the acceleration spell, so he just had to constantly adjust his center of gravity to steer.

But the wolf staggered through the ruins. There were the wreckage of ancient buildings everywhere, and it was very hard for him to run with such a large body.

Tristan is a funny guy who also creates ice on the ground along the way, making the ground very slippery, almost impossible to stand on, and falling at any time when running on it.

The wolf had to slow down in order not to fall and had to be careful not to trip. Even with an absolute speed advantage, he can't catch up with Tristan, who is drifting around and taking advantage of the terrain to fight guerrilla warfare!

"Hahahahahahaha!" the Fish-Man Prince continued to daxiao, like this is a very interesting game. As Bediwell hesitated, he had already crossed the wolf's side, throwing the ice trident in his hand at the wolf.

Before the red wolf could react, his left arm had already eaten the shot. Tristan knew that Bediwell, who had turned into a behemoth, would not have a problem even if he was hit by this small attack, but on the contrary, the ice spear made of imitation of the structure of the golden trident might be able to - the arm of the red wolf that was pierced began to turn silvery-white. Something red receded from where the gun had been wounded, and seemed to be [purified].

Tristan knows that his jihua is viable.

But to completely purify the red wolf and uncontrol [something] of Bediwell, that blow alone doesn't seem to be enough.

How many more shots do you need?, Tristan calculates the number of shots he can shoot.

He has used a lot of magic today. Even if the merfolk use magic without petrification penalties, they will still be tired when they should be tired.

There are three more shots. You can't miss a shot. I just hope that after using up these three rounds, Bediwell will be able to return to normal - the first one. Tristan lunged towards the wolf. When the wolf saw Tristan, he slashed his paw down. Undeterred, Tristan threw an ice trident into the wolf's chest.

The wolf hesitated for a moment from the pain of the blow, and his giant claws slowed the fall, only brushing lightly against the Fish-Man Prince's back. Enduring the pain in his back, the fish-man burrowed under the wolf's crotch and made the wolf pounce!

The skateboard made a quick turn, and before the red wolf could turn around, Tristan had already made a second trident, aimed at the wolf's left buttocks, and shot over!

The wolf was hit again, and while he hesitated for a while, Tristan was already rushing towards the wolf!

The wolf stretched out his right paw, calculated the track, and rowed over! This time, he will definitely be able to hit Tristan, and the fishman cannot avoid it!

However, as if premeditated, Tristan lifted the front edge of the skateboard, lifted the skateboard like a shield, and pressed the whole person along with the skateboard!

An ice skateboard is a thick, heavy block of ice. Tristan was also constantly accumulating water vapor in the air as he skateed, making the skateboard bigger and thicker.

However, can such a thing withstand the claw attack of the giant wolf?!

Obviously, no.

The moment the ice skateboard was slapped by the giant wolf's giant claws, it directly shattered into countless ice chips. If Tristan was behind the skateboard, it would be a blur of flesh and blood at the moment!――

However, Tristan is no longer there. He had already given up skateboarding, because of the huge ice that was so fast that he didn't know where he had slipped to!

The ice chips scattered by the wolf's claws scattered out, and although they could not cause actual damage, they blinded the red wolf.

While the wolf closed his eyes to guard against the ice chips, Tristan had already rushed over with an arrow, endured the sharp pain in his legs and arms, raised the trident and jumped, and slammed the ice gun into the chest of the giant beast!