Chapter 3 The spear invades like fire, and the shield does not move like a mountain! (Ask for recommendation votes)
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The Dog King took advantage of the two subordinates to be cannon fodder, and with a big sword in both hands, he slashed at the jailer!
This is the full force he has been planning for a long time!
I have to say that the dog king can dominate in A09, and his subordinates are very good.
This slash has impeccable strength and angle, and it must have been practiced countless times before.
Poof!
The two-handed greatsword forged from stainless steel can only cut a few centimeters into the skin protected by the mutant's scales, and it can no longer be cut.
The Dog King's eyes were horrified!
Unexpectedly, with all his strength, he could only inflict such a little damage on the jailer?
The blood of the jailer, flowing out, blue blood.
"Crawlers! Underestimate you! ”
The jailer laughed angrily, and the spear stabbed down in the air!
The Dog King blocked with his two-handed sword.
When the fire!
The jailer's spear stirred, the dog king's arms were out of strength, and the big sword was out of his hand.
The jailer kicked in.
The Dog King turned into a rolling gourd and rolled to the feet of Wu Feng.
The jailer came coldly.
The Dog King said weakly: "Wu Feng, you TM is making a move." You're a coward..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked away by Wu Feng!
Wu Feng said coldly: "Later, I'll settle accounts with you." ”
He smashed the Spartan round shield to the ground, and laughed loudly: "Jailer, come! ”
Audience, sensational!
Countless mutants, who had already been killed by the jailers 30 people in a row, screamed with bloody excitement, and their sense of superiority as an evolutionary was bursting, and they were all excited to see that someone dared to provoke the jailers.
“KILL! KILL! ”
On top of the jailer's spear, there were ten bloody human heads, and they swam quickly, condescendingly, overlooking Wufeng!
In the center of the gladiatorial arena full of corpses, the survivor Wu Feng holds a shield, which is as solid as a rock, and the mutant jailer holds a spear, and the invasion is like fire!
The eyes of the two collided together!
This scene of man and beast, confrontation and contradiction, like an epic Greek oil painting, is full of myth, mystery, power and beauty.
"Silk! Funny expressions, nice momentum! ”
The mutant jailer also felt that Wu Feng's body, the strong confidence and momentum that spontaneously arose, obviously it was a calm shield tactic, but it gave him an extremely dangerous sense of flying, as if behind the spartan shield that shone under the reflection of the sun, there was a terrifying and amazing strength.
"See how long you can hold under my spear!"
The mutant jailer, as fast as lightning, walked around, condescending, and a spear broke the air!
Wrapped in the astonishing arm strength of ten men, pierced with spears covered with bloody human heads, the wind broke through the air, I don't know whether it was the choking of the wind, or the howling of the unjust soul, and the endless feeling of bitter blood came to the face.
Even Wu Ying, who was behind Wu Feng, felt that this jailer had struck with all his might, how terrifying it was.
She suppressed her fear and tried to shoot arrows, but she couldn't even break the scales of the jailer.
Wu Feng's Spartan shield, and the jailer's spear, collided with each other!
Bang!
Wu Feng's legs took a step and a half back.
The brute strength of the mutant jailer is truly amazing.
But his shield is still calm, silent, silent, and stands tall!
Steady!
Ten times more surprising than Wu Feng was the mutant jailer!
He went all out to crack the sky with a spear, but he was actually steadily defended by this weak survivor?
Tens of thousands of mutants in the audience let out a soft "huh" in unison?
In this Colosseum, I don't know how many survivors have turned into white bones, but the man who can block the full force of the D-class mutant head-on can count them on one hand.
"Silk! Look for death! ”
The mutant jailer was annoyed and angry, and his spear swung up, stabbing at Wu Feng again and again!
Dangdang!
Wu Feng stubbornly guarded the shield, but he did not move, steady as a mountain!
Around the Colosseum, the mutants were even more surprised, and they made a noise in unison.
In their opinion, it is not too easy for a mutant jailer to kill a survivor man, like stepping on an ant.
But Wu Feng completely subverted their thoughts!
The spear of the mutant man tore through the long wind and could continuously pierce the human head, but in front of Wu Feng's Spartan shield, it was deflated again and again!
It can only stir up the sound of gold and iron, but it can't make an inch! Hurt Wu Feng and Wu Ying in the slightest!
Behind the shield, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Wu Feng's mouth.
His defense is E, but after activating the [Bronze Wall] talent, it has skyrocketed to D, plus the powerful B-level skill [Shield Strike] skill, the defense has gone up to the next level, and now the defense has reached the C level!
Mutant Jailer, the attack power is only D.
Breaking the defense?
Dream on!
In the roar of the mutants in the audience, the mutant jailer's face turned red, his muscles burst out, he was furious, and launched a stormy attack, continuously launching critical attacks on Wu Feng...
A series of sparks, unfolding between the spear and the shield!
The audience held their breath and watched this contradictory contest between life and death.
The mutant is the spear, the survivor is the shield, the spear is fierce, the shield is indestructible, the spear is as aggressive as fire, and the shield is as immobile as a mountain, isn't this exactly the portrayal of the current situation of mutants and survivors on the earth?
But Wu Feng downplayed it lightly and resolved all of these attacks!
Eat it hard!
On top of the Spartan shield, there are only a few more white spots dotted with stars, and other than that, there are no traces left!
After more than 30 consecutive attacks, the mutant jailer made no progress except for the increasingly muffled wheezing sounds.
The surrounding mutant audience was stunned and stunned!
Wu Ying behind Wu Feng has grown up with a small mouth, and her beautiful eyes are full of disbelief!
The seriously injured dog king was even more dumbfounded, his eyes glazed over, and he couldn't believe that this was true!
Even the mutant jailer himself, among the golden vertical pupils, is full of sluggishness!
He couldn't believe it, this was actually true?
An ordinary human can resist the damage of his brute force!
High in the Colosseum, the president's VIP room.
This was originally a luxurious stadium built for the Olympic Games, reserved for presidential dignitaries to watch the games.
But the stadium has now been turned into a Colosseum, and it has naturally been transformed into an exclusive private room for mutant VIPs to enjoy bloody duels.
On the wide and comfortable royal sofa, a graceful and incomparable figure, with a graceful and impeccable posture, sitting upright, noble temperament, so that the mutants around, no one dares to look up, only a pair of indifferent blue eyes, condescendingly overlooking the contradictory battle between Wu Feng and the jailer in the field, the charming flaming red lips, curled a trace of sarcastic arc.
"This gladiatorial fight is still a little interesting."