Chapter 1565: The Battle on the Battlefield (9)

As we all know, the mind-eye technique is a technique that uses the perception of photons to detect the hostility of the opponent, so as to predict the timing and even the trajectory of the opponent's attack before the opponent makes a move.

For normal people, no matter how skillfully they hide their hostility, when they really decide to attack, their thoughts will ripple in the world of photons, so the user of the mind eye can always detect it.

Especially for a user of the Mind Eye Technique like the gladiator Bereld, his Mind Eye Technique can defeat almost all humanoid enemies 100%, and no matter how clever the opponent uses the surprise attack, he will be helpless against Bereld.

But that's only for humanoid enemies.

If you want to crack the heart eye technique, generally speaking, you can only learn the technique of hiding your hostility first-[Heartless]. If the hostility of the attack is completely undetectable by the opponent, then the mind-eye technique will become useless. Of course, on the other hand, Wuxin is also an extremely advanced combat technique that is extremely difficult to learn. The people in the world who really know how to use [Wuxin] and use it in actual combat can count it on ten fingers. [Wuxin] is like a kind of finger pointing and attacking the west, thinking of attacking in one direction, but when actually acting, the hands are attacking in the other direction, and even the heart is not thinking of attacking, but the hands move on their own. It is precisely because [Wuxin] is such a contradictory technique that it is difficult to learn and use, and even more difficult to use in the fierce actual combat.

So, when Bereld began to suspect that his opponent, Bediwell, who had turned into a silver wolf, was using [Heartless], the gladiator's heart was shocked.

This is never going to happen!

He had already thoroughly tested the werewolf young Bediwell last night, although Bediwell's combat skills were skillful, there were still jerky and unstable swordsmanship, and at a glance, he knew that he had not yet practiced his fighting skills to perfection.

Such a guy could suddenly learn [unintentionally] in one night?

In that case, the only possibility left is-

Gladiator Bereld carefully looked at the silver wolf in front of him. That guy can barely be called a sapient creature anymore. It was not so much a beast form as an orc. It snorted fiercely at Berelde, its mouth still dripping with saliva as it clenched the hilt of the scimitar, and its eyes were full of wild light. Its claws gripped the ground wildly, making meaningless movements that only a beast would do.

From this appearance, it can be inferred that this silver wolf may have really given up on human nature and completely released the beast nature in his body. You can't go wrong!

Gladiator Bereld had also heard that some wild animals that acted purely on instinct would subconsciously do [unintentionally]. It should be said that the more predatory beasts are, the more proficient they are in this way, because hunting has never been something that can be controlled by reason, and hunting is the instinct of these predators.

It really makes sense for Bedeville to turn himself into a beast like this - by unleashing the wildness in his body completely, can he use a technique like [Heartless]!?

But the disadvantages of doing this are also very obvious. The gladiator Bereld had also heard that there were many orcs who used [madness] to completely disappear their original humanity and become real beasts because of the long-term release of the wildness in their bodies. Both [Madness] and [Beastification] are high-risk double-edged swords, and if they are not done well, the user's own consciousness will disappear forever and will never be able to change back.

"It's stupid. Bereld looked at the silver wolf in front of him and snorted, "In order to win this game, can you even gamble on your own humanity and your own life?" It's stupid!—"

Yet he grinned, "I don't hate this form of ignorance, though, Mr. Beddieville!"

The gladiator pulled the last reserve lightsaber from his waist, so that he was holding four weapons in four arms again. That alone may not be enough to deal with a silver wolf that can use [Heartless]. Bereld didn't care.

Because, what follows is not [fighting], but [fighting], to put it bluntly, it is the most primitive and violent struggle between man and beast. There is no logic or skill to follow in this kind of combat, it is only strength, agility and reflexes that will determine the victory!

In a sense, this is the fairest for both of them. In that case, how could the gladiator Bereld not respond to Bediwell's request?!

The silver wolf took a breath and immediately attacked again, as furious as a storm and as swift as thunder and lightning. The gladiator only felt a chill behind him, and the attack of the silver wolf was already coming!

Behrold relied on his superhuman reflexes to break one of his right arms back, and used his lightsaber to block the severed head of the Luna scimitar!

It's amazing. The gladiator couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even after unleashing the wildness and turning it into a form that was almost indistinguishable from a beast, the silver wolf Bedeville still used the scimitar in his mouth so skillfully. That's something that can only be done by professional training, although it is impossible to know when this professional sword attack training was done. As a beast, tearing with claws and biting with sharp teeth is the most efficient way to fight. Now the silver wolf is attacking with such an inefficient attack method, holding a scimitar in his mouth, what is it for?

Beverd's slash was almost expected to be followed by another attack, and sure enough, two more slashes hit his back. One of the blows was blocked by the gladiator's lightsaber with his other back-wrenching arm, while the other claw strike left four bloody streaks behind Berelde's right shoulder!

Bereld endured the pain, raised his lightsaber and swept in a continuous manner, and the two lightsabers that had no defense swept up and down towards the silver wolf!

Its wolf paws collided with the ground with a snapping sound. By the time Bereld wanted to continue the chase, the silver wolf had already soared more than ten yards away!

That's a typical wolf attack, hitandrun. The gladiator Bereld realized that he had been underestimating wild animals in the past, but he didn't expect a wild wolf to be so powerful in fighting! Or maybe Bediwell's speed and nervous reaction had reached an extraordinary level when he was in the [human] state, so when he became this silver wolf, relying on his primitive wild unscrupulous actions, he brought out that extraordinary level even more extraordinarily!

It's so hard to deal with. Gladiator Bereld did have a huge advantage against humans, but against wild animals, that advantage didn't come into play!

Whoosh! After the silver wolf ran out, he immediately made another sharp turn, and did not even give the opponent a room to breathe, and attacked again! And this time it was a frontal assault! Normally, wild animals would not attack like this, they all took the lead by sneak attacks or side strikes! So there is still a little bit of humanity in this silver wolf's body, is this the idea of Bediwell as [human]?

No. The beast also has its own thoughts, or this so-called frontal assault is just a decoy-

Don't be so arrogant!

"Come on!" Gladiator Bereld spread his arms wide, using the length of his lightsaber and the length of his arms to form a prismatic structure around his body that resembled a protective ring. In this way, no matter what angle the opponent is attacking from, he will have at least one arm to block in time!

And then the silver wolf came! He was so fast that he could barely be caught by the naked eye, and the wolf's center of gravity was extremely low when he ran on all fours, which was also the most difficult for human vision to detect! Bereld could only see a golden light slashing straight to the ground, suddenly rising a yard in front of him! It was an ascent slash, but it was aimed at the lower abdomen and chest of the gladiator Berelde!

Gladiator, with his good dynamic vision, raised his sword to block the blow. But he was still defending tightly, because he knew that the silver wolf would have two more takeaways next!

However, the machete, which had been blocked, flew into the sky and went over the top of the gladiator's head!

Stupid! Beasts are beasts, and they don't know how to use their brains to think before they attack! If this kind of surprise attack is successful, the benefits are indeed huge, but in the process of the surprise attack, the silver wolf inevitably needs to float in the air, and the silver wolf Bediville in mid-air is completely undefended, unable to dodge or block well, and can only be slaughtered by others!

Berelde's gaze followed the golden light, and as soon as he found the golden light on his head, he stabbed it out at the same time with his sword in both arms!

And so it ended! It turned out that the wisdom of man prevailed over the beast!

Wow!—but these two blows were stabbed! Bereld's heart tightened!

What's going on!?His attack was perfect, stabbing towards that golden light, if not the silver wolf's head, at least hitting it in the chest!-

When the gladiator saw it again, his heart tightened again! He finally understood why he couldn't hit the target! Because there was no target there!! In mid-air it was just a scimitar!!

The silver wolf's ascent slash just now was not an ascent slash launched with a scimitar in his mouth from the beginning! The moment he approached Berelde, he threw the scimitar in his mouth in front of the gladiator and launched this "ascent slash"! Bediwell's speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see, so Bereld mistakenly thought that the ascent slash was an attack by the silver wolf with a scimitar! In fact, there was only a scimitar!

When the gladiator blocked the scimitar with his sword, the trajectory of the ascent slash changed, and the scimitar was knocked away, hovering in mid-air, and continued to accelerate forward because of its own inertia, passing over the top of Berelde's head!

In this way, the real position of the silver wolf now is actually -

"Whoa, whoa!!" Bediwell, the silver wolf standing directly in front of the gladiator, had already pounced and aimed at the gladiator Berelde's chest and clawed!

Splash of blood!!