Battles, especially battles or duels with a very small number of two sides, often have only one thing to do, find or create the flaws of the other party, catch the flaws at the moment, control the other party, or leave a deep wound, or directly cut off the opponent's head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, the moment you kill the killer will often reveal a bigger flaw, so the situation of the battle is always changing rapidly, and it is not uncommon for dozens of openings have been made in the enemy's body, but the head of the opponent is cut off with a knife.

The intelligent race always regards its body as very important, and often does not want it to be hurt a little, so it is more indulged in this flawed game, looking for the so-called artistic sense in it, so the way of fighting with injuries for injuries or fighting for life is not admired, and according to the difference in combat power, position and result, it will always be evaluated as brave, stupid, indecent or strong.

And the "beasts" that are considered uncivilized by various intelligent races tend to choose this more bloody and fast way of fighting.

Therefore, Rose, with his spear in hand, is praying for everyone's safety.

The giant sand lizard closed its inner eyelid like a knight pulling down its shield, and a violent wind blew in the desert, rolling up a thick bloody gas, heralding an impending frenzied attack.

The sand lizard suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering roar, and its two hind legs kicked out with all its might, and it pounced on the ten spears that were shining with cold light!

Just when the sand lizard was struggling to rotate in the air, two throwing axes spun in the air, bringing out two silver rays of light and slashing into the sand lizard's right arm, splashing blood!

With the loud battle cry of the hunter warriors, ten spears should be pierced together!

The four warriors on the far right of the half-moon formation pointed their spears at the giant claws attacked by the sand lizard, as if they had seen the spears directly piercing the left claws. But the sand lizard's left claw was extremely fast, and the spear pointed slightly higher in the sand village warriors' hurry, and the spear and the hard scales made a tooth-aching scraping sound, leaving only a few blood marks that were pierced by the giant claw, and the spear was also shaken out of his hand by violent vibration. The warriors stabbed their spears, and the round shield in their left hand was slightly out of the way, unable to completely block the sharp fingertips of the sand lizard, and four blood marks appeared on Franz's body on the outermost side, and he was knocked out of the distance along with his brother Frudy.

The three Hunter Warriors in the middle aimed at the sand lizard's gaping jaws and stabbed straight towards the extremely thick bloody aura. At the moment when it seemed unavoidable, the sand lizard tilted its head slightly, closed its huge mouth suddenly, and bit the handle of the gun tightly, and the huge inertia of its body turned the tail of the gun into an offensive weapon. The warriors fell straight to the ground, their left hand holding out their shields, and their right hands were about to draw their swords from their waists.

The sand lizard threw out the spear in his mouth, and before it landed on the ground, there was a sudden huge impact and heart-piercing pain on the right side, and I saw three spears inserted deep into his abdomen, and blood burst out along the barrel of the gun. The sand lizard had just fallen to the ground, endured severe pain, and roared at the remaining three warriors who were drawing their long swords on the right, and suddenly attacked a forest of axes and spears in front of them, and seeing that they could no longer dodge, their left claws were crooked, and they rolled to the ground, rolling far away, and could no longer stand up, and let out a long wail.

"Roar—" Everyone watched the sand lizard fall, and let out a roar of victory, raising their weapons and waving them.

Originally, the sand lizards were powerful and extremely fast, and the usual tactics of the hunters were to block the first round by the adult fighters, and then take advantage of the old offensive to kill, consume or block the sand lizards by the attacks of the children in the second row, in anticipation of regrouping to deal with the second wave of attacks. Surprisingly, the attack on the sand lizard's right arm during the first attack was very coincidentally interrupted by the unplanned throwing axes thrown by Garcia and Asrae, and the three fighters on the left did not receive much impact, so the three spears were deeply inserted into the sand lizard's body. No matter how strong the sand lizard is, no matter how tenacious its vitality is, it will be dying at this point, at least it will be difficult to move, and there will be no longer a threat.

A sand lizard resistance battle that should have been arduous was resolved quickly and decisively at the cost of Franzpi's flesh wounds, and it has to be said to be an unexpected victory.

Everyone was very excited.

Except for Arthur.

"Uncle Franz, be careful!" shouted Arthur from behind the dunes.

Arthur had cowered behind the dunes since the beginning of the battle, and the fear of being found following him and the sense of justice that he should never be left alone to avoid the battle fought hard in his little heart. By the time Arthur came to his senses, the female sand lizard had fallen to the ground, blood staining the yellow sand, but the young sand lizard was gone.

The young sand lizard hid behind its mother as soon as the battle began, and under the cover of yellow scale camouflage, circled far behind the warriors, ready to sneak attack. But before it could reach its expected position, its mother's scream came from behind it, and it was furious and rushed madly towards Frudy and the two Franz brothers who fell to the ground.

The sand lizard was naturally young compared to their mother, who was as tall as the two of them, but it was also half a human tall, and now it was far taller than an adult when it sprinted with its legs on the ground and rolled up the yellow sand under it.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Arthur's cry, and they all remembered Franz, who was bleeding profusely on the ground, and turned to Frudy, and the two brothers threw themselves at him.

Frudy looked at the sand lizard that was rushing behind him, and he was so surprised that he changed so quickly that he was so frightened that he didn't stand up straight in a hurry, half-crouched and raised a round shield to protect the two brothers, and quickly pulled out the long sword at his waist with his right hand. Just as the long sword was drawn out, and before it had time to point at the sand lizard, a huge yellow shadow pounced on it with its teeth and claws, opened its mouth and bit Frudy's wrist and flicked wildly, and the long sword flew out with a whirl, deeply inserted into the sand, and was at Arthur's feet who looked at the field in a daze, which frightened Arthur's body.

Frudy was thrown directly to the ground, desperately pushing up against the sand lizard, his body was scratched by the sand lizard's claws and was full of blood, he turned around, and his limbs kicked out directly to the sand lizard that was lying on his body and was frantically biting, and he fell to the ground panting. At this time, the young warriors of the hunter team were still slow to react, and the adults ran past the stunned teenagers, took their axes and spears from them, and threw them desperately. And the sand lizard rolled on the ground, just stood up, shook its head, and was directly nailed to the ground by the two throwing spears and two axes that flew in, wailing in its mouth, and its four claws frantically grasped the sand, the movement became slower and slower, and gradually stopped moving, and the ravine just dug by the claws was filled with the sand that was slowly flowing around.

Arthur watched the rapid exchange between the wind and thunder, and was stunned, the battle between the female sand lizard had a stable layout, and the impact damage received by everyone was still expected, and the sneak attack of the juvenile sand lizard in just a few tens of seconds made the hearts of everyone present stop beating, and then beat wildly.

That's real, bloody taste of death, close at your fingertips.

"Whew-" Arthur's miserable, angry howl woke Arthur.

The sand lizard kept swinging its limbs and long tail, trying to prop itself up and crawl to the side of its young son, but it could not stand up. It howled, clawing wildly through the air, but only blood shot out of its spear!

Arthur suddenly felt a surge of anger welling up from the soles of his feet, climbing upwards and burning all over his body. At this moment, he may have forgotten the contempt of his father, his partners, and his elders, or the intense anger and unwillingness to be looked down upon by others. Arthur only knew that the villagers around him who had been with him day and night had just come close to death!

All of Arthur's previous fears, unwillingness, and struggles turned into rolling anger.

He's going to cut open the sand lizard's belly and let the blood stain the land!

He wants to avenge his uncles who were almost killed just now!

He's going to kill that sand lizard with his own hands!

Arthur grabbed the long sword at his feet with both hands, pulled him out of the sand with all his strength, and his body fell in the direction of the sand lizard, and it was ejected directly!

The sword dragged to the ground, plowing a long ravine, and Arthur roared and rushed towards the sand lizard.

"Arthur! damn it!" Rose spotted Arthur who was rushing straight towards the sand lizard, aimed at the sand next to Arthur, threw out the throwing spear in his hand, and stopped Arthur with the threat of death.

"Arthur, come back to me!" Garcia, who was closer to Arthur, rushed towards Arthur with the last axe in his hand, ready to pounce Arthur directly to the ground.

However, they all underestimated Arthur's speed and threw their spears far behind Arthur, while Garcia was getting farther and farther away from Arthur.

The sand lizard lying on the ground naturally spotted Arthur, and his eyes burned with angry flames, roaring at Arthur.

Arthur rushed straight to the sand lizard's exposed belly, which was also the softest part of the sand lizard's entire body. When the sand lizard was weak, it moved much slower, but its four claws were fully stretched out and waved, but it also completely covered the space in front of its white belly, and grabbed at Arthur. Arthur seemed to see a heavy bladeless knight's sword slashing at him, but it seemed to be much slower. Arthur reflexively dodged, but the long sword dragged in his hand suddenly became very heavy, and there were blood marks on his face and body, which were not very deep, but the appearance of being covered in blood was very terrifying.

Arthur ignored the burning pain from the wound, and his already red eyes seemed to feel nothing even if blood was flowing into them.

Arthur dodged the swing of the sand lizard's four claws, with blood and rage, his hands clenched the long sword, leaned tightly against his side, and used all his strength to hold up the long sword, the tip of the sword straight forward, without stopping under his feet, and rushed towards the sand lizard.

Arthur listened to the sand lizard's mournful roar, and seemed to see himself cut open the sand lizard's belly, covered in blood.

He suddenly felt as if it wasn't him, and his feet slowed down a little.

"Be careful!" shouted the Hunters frantically behind Arthur.

Arthur was startled and noticed the sound of the wind that had almost hit his side.

Arthur had jumped up from the sand on tiptoe, and was about to pull the long sword in his hand and point in the direction of the wind, but found that no matter how he pulled, the long sword did not move at all, and by inertia, it still stabbed straight forward. Arthur's left hand immediately let go of the long sword, his left arm and left leg bent together, his muscles tensed instantly, and the whole person almost rose in a circle.

The next moment, a huge force came from the left side, and Arthur felt as if he had been hit by a galloping bull, and the long sword was out of his hand, and the whole person fell directly into the sand like a meteor.

It hurts! Every corner of the body hurts! Every bone hurts! Every nerve hurts!

The left arm must have been broken, I don't know how many internal bleeding places, and the pain that came made Arthur crazy, and he wanted to roll but found that he couldn't even move a finger. Tears welled up in Arthur's bloodshot eyes, and his heart-rending howls seemed to be the only proof that he was alive now, and the blood on the ground might be the next proof of death.

Arthur's eyes were blurred with blood and tears, but he could see a dark shadow almost the size of him descending from the sky.

Oh, it must be the giant claws of the sand lizard.

Arthur could no longer hear his own howl, and the roar of the sand lizard that was still in his ears just now, and he could no longer feel the pain all over his body, and his once blurry eyes seemed to be suddenly clear, he could see every scale on the sand lizard's claws, yellow, deeper, and black, he could see the five fingers of the sand lizard, and he always felt that the distribution of the length and shortness was so strange, but now it always seemed pleasing to the eye.

Arthur could see that the ivory-white fingertips were full of cracks, looking vicissitudes and heartbreaking.

The fingertips didn't seem to be so sharp, but why were they always filled with the breath of death?

Arthur felt that it was a fool's decision to rush over.

Arthur felt that he might have done something wrong, that he might have misunderstood his father, and that he had always supported his father.

Arthur felt that he was disgraced to his father today, since he stepped into Mr. Medivan's backyard, and his father was going to be ridiculed by the villagers again?

Arthur smiled, this was really not like himself, so much senseless anger, senseless impulsiveness.

Arthur thought that he might owe his father an apology, and his father must not have felt good about his cold face for so long.

Arthur saw Garcia's axe, and Arthur remembered the intricate patterns on it, which were drawn together by the two of them in childhood.

Did you disappoint your old friend too?

"Arthur!"

Garcia saw Arthur being whipped away by the sand lizard's long tail, and rushed over frantically, throwing the last axe in his hand, and the carefully polished axe blade spun, bringing out a silver light, which seemed to be burning with angry flames, and slashed heavily into the sand lizard's falling giant claws.

The sand lizard roared angrily, and the giant claws were carried away by the meteor-like axe, and smashed into the sand beside him by a millimeter, bringing out three deep furrows in Arthur's chest, and then lifted and fell down again.

Unarmed, Garcia rushed under the sand lizard's claws, protected Arthur with his whole body, struggled to hold up the round shield, his eyes wide open, and glared fiercely at the sand lizard.

The sand lizard roared, and its huge claws kept falling, striking the round shield and the little boy under the round shield.

Sawdust flew from the round shield, and blood floated from the corner of the boy's mouth.

This scene always looks like the ocean of storms raging before the Age of Light, hitting a small reef on the seashore.