Chapter 2020: Winning in the Ring (3)

As if the ammunition didn't cost money, Bediwell had just taken two steps back, and Nat's side fired several shots in succession, causing countless projectiles to pour down on the werewolf youth! What he was holding in his left hand was not a large military pistol, and although its power had been reduced a lot, the recoil was very small, and it could be fired continuously! Isn't this thing actually more difficult to deal with than a large military pistol?!

Beddiwell raised his shield in his left hand to block, unfolding the folded Luna Steel Shield into the form of a middle shield. Most of the projectiles can be blocked by the electrostatic protective ring, but Bediwell knows that the effect of the electrostatic protective ring is not a panacea, so he raises his shield in case of emergency!

So just as one of the projectiles leaked through the protective ring of the protective ring, it was blocked by Bedeville with a shield. It's really not negligent at all, live ammunition guns have a fast rate of fire, and sometimes even the electrostatic protective ring may not be able to block them all!

"Hmm------" the musketeer snorted, seemingly unhappy with the shield in Bediwell's hand. The Luna Steel Shield is clearly as transparent as glass, seemingly very fragile and fragile, but in fact it is incredibly tough. After being blocked by the shield, the projectile bounced out at an extremely fast speed, and the potential energy was barely weakened, but it did not leave the slightest scratch on the shield surface. In this case, if the shield does not have an amazing hardness and corresponding toughness, it will never be possible!

Nat then raised the large military pistol in his other hand and fired, firing a more powerful projectile in an attempt to penetrate the incomparably tough "glass" shield in Bediwell's hand.

Bediwell knew that the other party would not stop until he gave up. In order to make the opponent die, he deliberately did not use the electrostatic protective ring of the tungsten tortoise tongue whip to block, but gave himself another dose of time potion, relying on his amazing reflexes to raise his shield to block, and with a flick of his hand, the high-power projectile that came to him bounced open!

The projectile from the large military pistol fell to the ground, smashing a skull-sized hole in the ground again, with amazing power, but it still failed to leave a single scratch on the Luna Steel Shield!

"Tsk. The musketeer Nat snorted even more obviously. He took a few steps back, keeping his distance from Bedeville, and asked with a frown, "You seem to be using the same thing as my V.E.G.A.S., which is why you have that amazing reaction speed." Vegas was supposed to be a system secretly developed by German, one of the highest military secrets. Where the hell did you steal this technology?"

"What?Vegas?" Bediwell was confused.

"V.E.G.A.S. (Visual Enhancemen Generic Aiming System) ------ Visually Enhanced Universal Aiming System. The user can have an effect similar to time slowing while activating it, easily fending off oncoming projectiles. Nat added, raising his gun and threatening Bediwell: "You orcs can't use magic, so you don't use mind-eye magic. In other words, you rely on your own high-speed reaction to block the projectile at that speed?------ at that distance?! My guess will definitely not be wrong, you are using the Vegas system------ Tell me quickly! How did you get the Germanic state secret, the Vegas system?!"

Bediwell also frowned, it turned out that this guy didn't care about the performance of the Luna Steel Shield at all, but was wondering about Bediwell's "Time Elixir"?

"I don't know what you're talking about. Bediwell replied, "But anyone can make a stimulant that slows down the sensation of time, and it is not the preserve of you Germans." ＂

"So you do know that the system is a stimulant------ "Musketeer Nat was just fishing, and he was waiting for Bedeville to say what he had to say: "That's it." I don't know where you got the basic potions of the Vegas system, but I'll show you how terrifying the complete Vegas system is!"

As soon as he had said that, Nat began to run, and at the highest speed he could have attained, circling around Bedwell! He did not forget to raise his gun and shoot as if there was no need to aim, and fired five shots in succession at Bedeville!

What else can the werewolf youth do, of course, is to respond to all changes with the same. As he performed an evasive motion, he swung the tungsten tongue whip in his hand and used the electrostatic protective ring to block. But he also knew that in the face of such a projectile with a super high rate of fire at this distance, the electrostatic protective ring alone could not absolutely block all attacks, so he did not relax for a moment, and kept capturing the figure of Nat with vision, for fear that the musketeer Nat would come up with some new tricks!

Sure enough, Nat had been firing with a small pistol just now, suppressing Bedeville with firepower while also freeing up a hand for himself. It was immediately clear what the hand he had freed up was for. The Musketeer pulled a tactic* out of his belt and threw it at Bediwell's side!

The first thought in Bediwell's mind was that it was so ------ modern*, it was actually a photon explosion, the principle was not much different from the excitation mechanism used in a pistol, and inside it was a miniature photon explosion engine. When the engine is compressed to a certain point, it produces a photon explosion, creating a shocking explosion that kills everything around it.

But of course, the cost of a miniaturized Photon Blast Engine is very high, and therefore the cost of a Photon Blast is actually extremely high, even if it is only for the purpose of a war of attrition using a simple disposable Photon Blast Engine, and one* is the price of a three-digit Britannia Gold Coins. Throwing a thunder is throwing away a few hundred gold coins, so it's a luxury! Therefore, when Bediwell saw the oncoming *, the first impression in his mind was: "It's actually * such a luxury thing"!?

However, he quickly took a few steps back to take precautions, and looked at the * landing explosion, and saw the gunpowder smoke and fragments released in all directions after it collapsed, only to know that this was not a photon explosion at all, this thing was the oldest, still used*, tens of thousands of years ago*.

There will be no mistake, that gunpowder smoke is the smell of *. Photon explosion does not need to be used at all, and there should be excess light emitted by the explosion of the photon engine when it explodes! That kind of fire and gunpowder smoke is one of the characteristics of *, cheap but less powerful**!

The fragments scattered by the Broken Skin* did not threaten Bedeville, as all the fragments were bounced open by the electrostatic protective ring of the tungsten tongue whip, and the damage range caused by the *was extremely limited, as long as you kept away from it before *it exploded!

* Thunder is really very different from the photon thunder, and the power of the photon thunder is far from being comparable to the thunder!

However, the thunder that Nat threw still startled Bediwell. Instead of using the expensive photon thunder, but throwing this less powerful but cheaper **, is it in order to have more advantages in actual combat? Since the cost of thunder is cheap, Nat can indeed throw thunder as if he didn't need money in battle. How many of these cheap and dangerous thunders are hidden in that guy's trouser pocket?

"Phew, you think this is hell?" Sure enough, the musketeer Nat pulled out more*, and three at once, just a scatter!

"Hmm------!" The werewolf youth estimated the landing point and explosion range of *, and ran at full speed to avoid it. Knowing that thing was *thunder, Bediwell was not very afraid in his heart, after all, the ancient * thunder power was not to be feared at all. This kind of thing may be a bit interesting against a weak human, but using them against an orc like Beddiviville is generally no different from tickling------!

However, Bediwell's idea was completely wrong, just as he was concentrating on moving and trying to hide outside the explosion range of the three *, the musketeer Nat guy actually took out a small pistol and fired three shots, and shot the * one by one in mid-air!

------ that guy actually threw * into the air while running at his own high speed, and at the same time pulled out his gun and shot the * in mid-air!!

------ actually shot up!!

This is comparable to Ivan's Eagle Eye, and maybe even more powerful, after all, Nat fired a gun in the middle of a fast run! What a random shot, but where to shoot, every shot! Is this the real horror of [Vegas System] mentioned by Musketeer Nat ?!

"Uh-huh?!" looked at the oncoming storm of explosions and countless fragments, and Bediwell knew that this was a terrible turn. But he didn't have a strategy to deal with it, and at the moment he had to use it. The werewolf youth's silver bracelet began to work, injecting [Time Elixir] into Bedeville's veins. The potion worked instantly, and everything in front of Bediwell's eyes suddenly became extremely slow, as if time in the whole world had slowed down!

The shockwave of the explosion seemed to be impossible to dodge, and it could only be eaten by Bediwell's own strong physique. But with the countless sharp fragments shooting in front of him, the werewolf youth could still do something to them! Fortunately, his tungsten tortoise tongue whip was also something that could be manipulated with the help of brain waves, and it had nothing to do with the body's nervous reactions! Bediwell drew a plan for counterattacking in his mind, and at that moment, he gave the whip nearly a thousand instructions!

In the next second, the tungsten tortoise tongue whip writhed wildly like a thunderbolt, accurately using every inch of its effective contact area to knock all the oncoming * fragments away! Bediwell's side also raised the Luna Steel Shield for defense, and the blocking area of the middle shield was still quite large, enough to protect the most critical part of Bediwell's body!

But Bediwell relied on the shield to protect his body, and the main shockwave that should have hit him hard was greatly dissolved, and he flew out about twenty yards before he landed, his legs firmly gripping the ground, and he slid on the ground for more than ten yards before stopping!

"Hey......!" Bediwell's forehead was sweating, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose and sneered. It's so dangerous. It's a pity that he still survived this explosive killing move!

＂...... Unbelievable!" Nat, the musketeer, snorted incredulously.