Chapter 112: Laika VS Dean

"Woohoo!"

Dean himself quickly rushed to Laika's vicinity, but several long spines floating around him came to Laika one step ahead of him.

When the crisis came, all the messy thoughts in Laika's mind were all knocked out at once.

Faced with the attack that was about to come in front of him, Red Fang slammed directly into the ground, and then lifted it upwards with force!

Lift!

"Boom, boom!"

The plot in front of her was swept away by her, forming a brief wall of earth and stone.

The escape stunt I used before has become a very powerful defensive stunt!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Several long, sharp spikes were the first to pierce the improvised earth and stone wall.

All the sashimi was almost halfway in, but it was successfully blocked out!

Laika was the first to successfully block Dean's first attack.

But at this time, Dean also officially rushed to the front of Laika, holding the knife in one hand, and swept sideways with force, and everything in front of him was cut open by him!

"Huh??"

Dean frowned, no one in front of him?

Just as he was puzzled, suddenly there was some wind whistling in his left ear, and then Dean stopped his body without hesitation, turned around and slashed in the direction next to him.

"Dang!"

Red Fang collided violently with Dean's rough metal long knife, grinding real sparks out.

"It's rumored that you wasted yourself because of that incident, but I didn't expect it to be fake news. ”

Dean was a little surprised, but there had been a lot of gossip about Laika in the past two years.

"Huh!"

Laika sneered, then flicked Dean away, took a few steps back, crouched down and hit Dean again, swinging the knife!

Not to be outdone, Dean hit back at her with the same move.

"Dingding...... ”

Laika and Dean used all kinds of superb knife skills together at this moment.

For a while, the two of them fought from the open space in the back to the vicinity of the wall in front, from the extremely complex routine knife technique to only the simplest basic skills such as chopping, chopping, intercepting, sweeping, and racking.

For a while, the two were really inseparable, regardless of victory or defeat.

"Dang!"

The two collided again, but this time Laika chose to change the force of the twisted knife, which caught Dean off guard, and then stepped forward to make up for him, kicking Dean away.

"I didn't expect your strength to be good, but your ability to make a knife is not bad. ”

Laika smiled indifferently at Dean.

"Hehe, what, shouldn't I be very happy, I'm so happy to be recognized by you. ”

Dean got back up from the ground and fought back with a smile.

casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Laika's kick was heavy enough!

"Okay, don't fight these haves and don'ts anymore, isn't it time for you to come up with some of your real skills?"

Laika held Red Fang with both hands again and stood sideways pointing at Dean,

"Come on, let me see your elegant and gorgeous moves again, and I'll see what kind of level you are. ”

"Huh. ”

Dio sneered again, and then rushed towards Laika without saying a word, the metal long knife in his hand emitting a faint Force light.

"I'm afraid of hurting your self-esteem!"

"Dang!"

The two swung their knives together again.

However, this time it was indeed different from the previous fight, and Laika and Dean now used their most proud sword moves.

In a short period of time, it was difficult to distinguish again.

But if you take a closer look this time, you can still find out:

When the two of them really used their respective housekeeping skills, Laika still gradually gained the upper hand and further occupied the dominance of the battle.

Of course, this is normal, after all, almost all of Laika's strength is on this knife, and Dean is different.

It's already very good to be able to fight hard with Laika in this aspect.

Of course, in addition to this, there is another very important reason why Dean fell so quickly.

The moves used by both sides are now completely different from the same style.

Laika pays attention to actual combat, and pays attention to a fast, accurate and ruthless!

There is not even a fixed routine for one move and one style, as long as the opponent shows a little flaw, he will be attacked by Laika's fierce attack like a torrential rain.

On the other side, Dean is different, he is a master of the standard moves.

The way of one move and one style is very clear.

However, this does not mean that Dean is very rigid in making knives.

On the contrary, he is also very flexible, with a set of offensive knife techniques, a defensive set of knife techniques, and two sets of knife techniques can be switched almost at will without missing a flaw.

But likewise, his shortcomings are obvious.

Although the creation of each set of knife techniques is reasonable, every move and style is passed on from various actual combat exercises.

But each set of knife techniques is not omnipotent, and adding one set is just one set after all.

Gradually, as time went on, Laika was cautious and almost figured out all of Dean's moves.

If she had been a little more radical now, those previous flaws would have made Dean suffer.

Therefore, now Laika has completely gained the upper hand, forcing Dean to now only defend passively.

"Ding!"

Finally, Laika grasped a brief flaw in Dean's switching moves, and the basic moves of a series of knife techniques, such as stabbing, picking, chopping, slashing, and slashing, were mercilessly hit on Dean's body by her.

Dean's face was very ugly.

In normal times, he always praised himself as a master of swordsmanship.

At least among the younger generation he has come into contact with, except for today's Laika, he is basically the first in terms of knife skills.

But this, such a quick time to fall into such a disadvantage, is something Dean himself never expected.

Dean also flicked his wrist and picked off the red fangs that Laika was holding in front of him, deciding not to play with her anymore.

With a thought in his mind, several long spikes that had been stuck in the earthen wall and fell to the ground floated again, and then shot at Laika's back.

"Woohoo!"

The sound of the wind breaking came from behind, and Laika immediately distanced himself from Dean when he saw this, and then kept swinging his knife in his hand, cutting several flying long thorns directly into several pieces, and then fell down.

Dean also took the opportunity to step back a little further and go a longer distance with Lekara.

He slowly let go of the long metal rough knife in his hand, letting it float gently beside him.

Then he crouched down, his hands on the ground, and the Force was injected into the ground with full force, and then an invisible wave spread from his body to the ground in all directions.

Immediately after that, all the ground near him began to have a lot of small bulges protruding, and then the bulges were further broken through, and a lot of small things that didn't know what rushed out, all floating silently in the air around him.

Laika took a closer look and found that these small things were buried in the ground with metal residues such as iron nails and steel bars that may have slipped from the building.

Dean stood up again, one hand in the air, and all the small metal debris was further squeezed into irregular small metal balls.

Then Dean stretched out a finger and pointed in Laika's direction, and in an instant, countless irregular metal bullets shot towards Laika.

Dense balls of metal residue shot over, and for a moment it was like a torrential rain.

Seeing this, Laika didn't panic, she slowly crouched down, and the red fang lit up a bright light from the hilt, which flowed all the way to the tip of the knife, and then Laika drew a circle of light with the knife on the top of her head with a solemn face.

One world!

As soon as the aperture was fully drawn, it sent a barrier of light towards Laika underneath, covering all of Laika's entire body in the protective shield.

"Ding Ding Ding ......"

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a torrential downpour, and the fine metal residue particles in all directions hit the protective shield formed by the aperture in all directions.

The light shield emitted by the circular aperture is steadily protecting every part of Laika's body, and there is not a single flaw leaking.

But Laika herself is not as easy as it seems.

The pale face, which had already been eaten by the previous leapfrogging of combat skills, now looked even more bloodless.

The better the aperture is at blocking these attacks, the more your Force will be consumed.

Laika herself is only the force of Erjue 89 Lun, and if she continues like this, she won't last long at all, and she will be defeated by herself.

Thankfully, the torrential rain didn't last long and stopped.

Dean was also pale and gasping for breath, he didn't look much easier than Laika.

No way.

For such a huge range and powerful skill to control, the consumption of him is not ordinarily large!