When the large, majestic beast turned to face the El, its true face was completely exposed to the white moonlight.

It's a bear, a huge bear, it's huge, I don't know if it's still alive if I slap it, Al didn't succeed in the first blow, and even if he did, it probably wouldn't make much sense, and the length of the storm might not be much better than a toothpick compared to such a behemoth.

The bear stared at him, neither baring its teeth nor grinning, it didn't feel like a wild beast, and if he closed his eyes, Al was facing a ruthless kind.

He didn't really close his eyes, it was looking for death, the giant bear pounced, thinking that he was looking for revenge, this shouldn't be, he had some doubts in his heart, and avoided the behemoth with a not dexterous but effective movement, and brushed by the giant palm that was whistling and waved, and the strong wind made him a little unsteady on his feet.

With his left hand raised and bent over his shoulder, he drew the mercenary longsword, and he grinned and rushed again, and they staggered again with almost the same result as the last time.

After doing this three times, both sides knew that this kind of passing style of play would definitely not be able to settle the dust as soon as possible, and in this kind of place, it was obvious that it should not take too much time.

The fourth hedge, a man and a beast were entangled together, Al tried to use the long sword to block the giant bear's slap, of course, he didn't dare to catch it hard no matter what, when the giant bear swept, he bent his hands slightly to support the sword body and took it once, the whole person was slapped with blood and blood, retreated seven or eight steps and then hit the wall with his back before stopping, this collision, hit him almost vomited blood.

It can be regarded as a rough estimate of his strength in exchange for his life.

This is a person, you can see from the eyes of those black bears, this is not the eyes that beasts can have, especially bears, they are the tyrants of beasts, in addition to appetite and rage, there may be some other things that Al does not understand, but this is like the actual cruelty, which can only come from humans.

Al was a little embarrassed to hide, and occasionally had to resist a hard blow, he didn't know how to grapple, and he seemed to fall down between the changes of steps, and he didn't find a chance to give the other party a chance for a long time.

But it doesn't matter, this bear...... It didn't seem to be very flexible, it wanted to stand up and hit Al, maybe the trick it imagined in its mind was very ingenious, but it was used to use this huge body......

For example, there were a few attacks that were really shocking, because even if he stood still, the giant palm that swung at him couldn't reach him.

The guy estimated the length of his short arm...... Don't have an idea in mind?

Another slap came, and Al hurriedly drilled under its crotch, so anxious that he didn't have time to give the giant thing a slap over, he didn't plan to fight the other party, if it wasn't for the giant bear rushing violently, he didn't plan to pick it out.

So here's the question, first of all, this guy must be a grizzly bear in the antlers' mouth, but what the hell, doesn't he mean a grizzly bear? If its fur is brown, why isn't it called a brown bear?

Also, the boss of the grizzly bear, why don't you hug the woman in the bed, and why do you come out in the middle of the night to hang around?!

Al jumped up with his feet bent, this time he dodged the attack of the giant bear from above, this guy was really prepared, and when he was about to hit him, he clamped the bear's legs, and if Al drilled again, he was afraid that he would be caught out of the.

By the way, there are two daggers pinned to the back waist, and the body turns around, and after Al lands on the ground, he flicks his hand and flies over, and with a muffled sound, it pierces the big butt of the giant bear, but what is surprising is that it is very shallow, and when the giant bear turns around and runs towards Al again, the dagger is actually shaken off!

Damn, it perfectly interprets what it means to have rough skin and thick meat, and this level of giant bear doesn't even snort!

If it was a storm just now, he would definitely be able to plug it safely, but if he really did that, the best case would be that the meat bun would hit the dog, and the worst case would be that he would lose the blessing of the storm and couldn't avoid the big bear paw being slapped to death.

Al swayed awkwardly from side to side to dodge two swings in a row, the other party seemed to be more and more proficient, of course, he dodged more and more lightly, the long sword also slashed on the opponent's arm, that feeling, it was like slashing an incomparably thick thousand-year-old leather, except for shaving off a pinch of brown hair, there was no other effect.

Even though he launched the attack in the process of dodging, his posture and force were not quite right, but it was ...... Al decided to find another chance to slash with his sword and try the thing's color.

Except for the various crashing sounds from the fight, and the first two roars, both sides kept their mouths tightly shut, neither uttering a word of nonsense nor letting out a roar, just fighting quietly in the dark, like two silent dancers with their feet skimmed.

Dodging the other party's swing again, Al was overjoyed, and his left hand clenched the long sword and turned a big bend in the air, slashing at the back of the giant bear, blood splattering, but he didn't have the slightest pleasure after succeeding, because when the long sword was about to touch the other party, he saw a smile in the giant bear's eyes.

It was deliberate!

The beast couldn't keep up with his speed, and he gradually mastered some dodging and counterattacking skills in the grappling with this speed, and the other party had nothing to do with him, but combat was never a simple comparison of data, and this beast used vivid examples to explain to him another important ingredient of [strength] - strategy.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the big slap coming from the wind could not be hidden, Al was a little scared, he thought he was afraid of pain.

When time seemed to be suddenly stretched, he realized that he was afraid of something else than the pain, the pain came from[1], if he had died before, it would be one less[1], but now it is not.

He was not convinced! From the beginning of holding the storm, which battle was not devastating?!

Except to face these cunning mercenaries!

The violence instantly filled his eyes, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the pair of fierce bear eyes went head-to-head, and he waved his right hand towards the head of the giant bear without dodging, and the chest muscles of the whole body tightened sharply, squeezing out the air in the lungs, and the air flowed through the throat, turning into a crazy roar, "Come on!"

Let's see if your skull is hard or my ribs are hard!

In the face of this life-fighting style of play, this time it was the turn of the giant bear to be afraid.

The swarthy thing in the human hand had a strange and dangerous aura from the inside out, too strong, like the ring.

It didn't plan to fight with Al, its slap was definitely not as fast as the black blade, so when that desperate look appeared in Al's eyes, it didn't hesitate to retreat, tilting its head back as much as possible, but it still took a shallow blow, roaring in pain, and at the same time, because of the reaction force of the head tilting back, the whistling bear paw was also a little too much, only grazing half of Al's body.