Chapter 100: Time Runs Out 2

When the group was resting and alerting, no one came to arrange work for Zhao Mai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 infoIt stands to reason that since in the natural environment in the wild, the Druid's Force can better help everyone get supplies and recover their state, at least much stronger than the Paladin. However, everyone also saw that throughout the trip, Zhao Mai exercised in an overloaded manner, chasing four legs with two legs, which was very difficult in terms of his physical fitness. Now that he has stopped, he naturally wants to give him a chance to rest.

But Butcher didn't think so, he tied the horse and the mule together, and then came to Zhao Mai: "Boy, I don't know what you did, but you should be tired by this time." Dishonesty isn't a good quality, so now lift your ass, pick up your sword, and let's practice. ”

Hazel was far away, but she still heard it. "Hey, let him be quiet, he needs a break. ”

Butcher glared at the paladin fiercely, and said disdainfully: "Rest, are you his man, and do you need him to save his strength for the night?" Shut your pretty little mouth, if he doesn't want to, he will say himself, don't need your tongue!"

Hai Rouer frowned and was about to get angry, Zhao Mai hurriedly stretched out his hand, "Don't make noise, I'm fine." The legs are tired, but the arms are fine, so it doesn't delay the practice. He stood up on his knees and picked up the megalodon. "I don't use a sword, just use this. ”

"Is this the thing that rings?" Butcher walked over to take a look, and suddenly snatched the spear from Zhao Mai's hand and kicked him over at the same time. Reserve food rushed up, and Butcher reached for his wrist to bite. An iron bracer was hidden under the leather sleeve, and the teeth of the reserve grain did not pose any threat.

Butcher swung his spear in his right hand and threw out the reserve with a wave of his left. "Don't let your guard down all the time, including to the people around you, stupid boy, know that a knife is a knife, and it won't be lethal just because it's on your partner. ”

The musket smashed into his chest and ached, but Butcher did not move further. Zhao Mai stopped the reserve grain and rubbed his chest and got up from the ground. At this moment, without warning, Butcher flew up and kicked at Zhao Mai's shin. Zhao jumped backwards and barely dodged.

"It's a bit of progress, stinky boy. Butcher said, "Don't pick a weapon now, take your blunt sword!" If you use a sharpened spear, then I will have to use a weapon of the same quality, and the only result will be your death." ”

Zhao Mai carefully observed Bucher's movements as he picked up the practice sword on the ground. I didn't expect this hideous strong man to prepare these things in his backpack, I really don't know how to evaluate it. The blunt sword was somewhat light in the hand, the grip was short and thin, and the length was not enough, obviously not intended for adults. So Zhao Mai raised his own question.

Butcher snorted coldly, obviously a little impatient, and said, "You are now at the level of a child, and it is just right to use this!"

With that, he flicked his arm and attacked with the long sword.

There was no routine at all, it was all a stormy attack, and the long sword launched a continuous offensive from all directions, and Zhao Mai had nowhere to hide. Even if the weapon is not bladed, it will be very painful to hit the body. Zhao Mai, who didn't want to suffer this crime, could only cheer up and use the blocking method taught by the ranger to try to counteract Bucher's offensive.

"Do you think I'm strong and fast, do you want me to make it easier?" Butcher spatted as he snorted, "Dream on, stinky boy." All the enemies you have encountered in this life are stronger than you, faster than you, and at the same time better than you in technology, and even their luck will be better than you! Whether it is a small pit in the ground, a stray arrow on the battlefield, or support, you will always be at a disadvantage, always!"

Zhao Mai blocked eight swords in a row, and his arm was already a little out of strength, so he hurriedly changed hands and tried to take out the long sword with his left hand. But in combat, it takes a certain level to change hands to use weapons. Butcher seized the moment and landed a straight punch into Zhao Mai's left cheek, knocking him to the canvas.

"Get up, vomit a little blood at most, your teeth won't fall out, don't lie on the ground like a. Butcher rubbed his nose and said to Zhao Mai with a smile: "If you want to stop, just cry your nose, I will feel sorry for you at that time, you can rest assured!"

Zhao Mai licked his teeth, spat a mouthful of bloody spit on Bucher's feet, and stood up without saying a word. Being beaten is nothing, it's important to learn the skills to fight back. He moved his right wrist and tied the sword to his hand with a strap to prevent himself from losing his grip from fatigue.

The two men then fought again.

Butcher was tall, athletic, and possessed agility that was rare in his stature. Although there was no pattern to be seen, his attacks were truly threatening in every case. Zhao Mai struggled to support it, but he would always be defeated within fifteen moves. But not once had he been hit by a sword, and all that knocked him down was a fist, a foot, or a mallet.

A strong man who is nearly two meters tall uses a head hammer on Zhao Mai, who is less than one meter eight tall, and actually has a trace of pile driver style. Zhao Mai only felt that the shadows were coming, the sky and the earth were dark, and then he fell to the ground with Venus in his eyes. "You're doing a good job of blocking, it looks like someone taught you. Butcher's voice was hazy and seemed to be far away. "But you can't win by blocking. You have to know that you will always be outnumbered, and the longer you defend, the more enemies you will have. ”

"Rigidity can't last long, softness can't be kept. Zhao Mai muttered.

"What did you say?" Butcher heard this, but because it was Mandarin, it was an otherworldly language for him, so naturally he couldn't understand it at all. So he said, "Hmph, boy, you must be scolding me." Come on, come on, give you a chance to vent, this time I'll give you a hand. ”

Zhao Mai gasped and stood up and shook his head: "I won't be on your stinking." After a while, you're going to beat me with that hand, and then tell me the truth about not trusting the enemy. Save it, you can't play with me!"

"Haha! I'm starting to like you. The corners of Butcher's mouth grinned hard at his earlobes, and his two rows of teeth were like sharks. "You're very smart, and I'm ashamed to say what I think, so I'm going to beat you up hard, or I'm not happy. I'm not happy!"

Zhao Mai continued to be beaten, but he began to try to take advantage of the opportunity to counter in defense. Of course, his idea was right, but his ability to seize opportunities was far from enough, and his offensive methods were too naΓ―ve to have the desired effect, and he always showed flaws, was caught by Butcher, and then was overturned. Butcher sarcastically pointed out the mistakes he made: "The dog's eyes reveal his thoughts!" "Before he can stand firmly, he wants to charge and fall into a dog to chew!" "The body is so forward that the dog's belly can't protect it!" "Clamp your tail, or kick your dog X." ”

The reserve lay on the ground, his ears drooping, and his eyes covered with his paws. It really wants not to look at and listen to indecent things. Beside it, the little flower in the pot swayed hard, struggling to reserve the Force of Nature for a moment to restore the druid.