Chapter Eighty-Five: Fighting!!
The description of God's left hand seems confusing, but the scenes of the demigod manipulating his hand are really hot now.
You must know that the biggest restriction on himself now is the negative effect of harmlessness, if there is no face-to-face effect, how can he be so embarrassed?
Looking down at the lines on the palm of his left hand, he saw neither the skull mark nor anything else associated with Barton.
After thinking about it, he put the golden sword in his right hand on his left hand, and then took out a spear in his right hand.
This spear, like the one that fought at the Lava Knights, had runes drawn with the Dark Star, and it was just one stroke away from being released.
With a knife in his left hand and a spear in his right, he looked around at the ruined villages, and saw no monsters to use to practice his skills, so he turned around and walked towards the shout.
Soon, he was standing at the other end of the village and saw groups of candidates, fighting with hundreds of three-meter-tall werewolves.
"There are thousands of candidates in these candidates, how come they can't even do a few werewolves?"
He frowned, but didn't think much of it.
Due to the absence of the King Kong Turtle Shield, the next action can be said to have become extremely cautious.
The hysteria of the shouting around, the scuffle of candidates and werewolves almost grinded the surrounding ruins to ashes.
Looking at the skills flying around, he held the weapon in both hands, and did not rush into it stunned, but on the periphery of the battlefield, he began to search for his own targets.
Soon, he found a black-haired werewolf, and in a life-for-life posture, he killed a team of candidates in three moves.
Looking at the werewolf with a tired and tired appearance, he was overjoyed.
"Just try this so-called God's Left Hand."
Without trying this god's left hand, he didn't dare to use it indiscriminately, after all, the psychological shadow left by the demigod was too great.
He touched the wolf's back, and at this moment, a very arrogant voice suddenly came into his ears.
"Do you know who we are? Seed candidates for Class A of No. 3 Middle School! Look at you, you still dare to take the exam alone, don't hurry up! ”
His heart tightened, the horse stepped forward, the spear was horizontal in front of his chest, and the golden knife was obliquely at his side, one in front and one behind, as soon as something was wrong, he immediately played a set of combos, depending on the situation and running away or fighting.
I saw a team of four candidates dozens of meters away from the werewolf, and one of the candidates at the head of the team was holding a mage staff and wearing a blue high-capped mage hat, shouting towards this side.
However, seeing that the other party looked like he wanted to come over but didn't dare to come, he immediately understood that the other party was here to rob the wolf.
However, the other party seems to be lacking in confidence, just bluffing, otherwise if there is half of the action power of those cruel words, this team would have pounced on it a long time ago.
But he didn't want to give up like this, and he didn't want to inexplicably make a feud with others in the college entrance examination, so he maintained his combat readiness and replied:
"I came first, and I'm closer to this werewolf than you, I'm afraid it's unreasonable for you to talk like this now, right?"
However, the mage candidate smiled and said:
"You don't look at you like that, your teammates don't know where you went, except for the weapons and equipment on your body, we are kind enough to come to help you, it's too late for you to thank us, what kind of reasoning?"
The candidate's attitude made him a little disgusted to the truth, obviously he just wanted to rob the monster, but he insisted on putting a savior halo on himself, and he was also known as helping people.
Grabbing scores in the college entrance examination can be described as killing parents, after all, if you don't get into your favorite university by a few points, you will probably have to feel frustrated.
"What are you still standing there for? Don't get out of here! We are kind enough to help you, why do you still have so many opinions, if you are still so stupid, I promise that you will not have a monster to fight here for a while! ”
The other party's attitude was crazy, and it succeeded in causing him to feel nauseous.
At this time, it was still impossible to see that the other party obviously regarded him as a candidate who had no teammates beaten by werewolves, so he dared to be so blatant.
And this made his perception of this man even more disgusting.
"Cut."
He shook his head, too lazy to meet such a person.
After all, he is here to test his left hand of the god, and the score is only incidental, with the only remaining skills on his body, it is easy to kill such a werewolf who has just arrived at most without injury, and there is no need to meet with a team of candidates.
He flicked his spear, took a broken step, and walked away.
At this time, the undisguised voice of the mage candidate came clearly in his ears:
"I'll just say, this kind of cripple without teammates, I don't know how cowardly I am, and I run away after a few scoldings, and I'm a bag."
The words came from his ears, but he didn't have any waves in his heart, he didn't react, and after pulling away from him, he trotted up with his weapon in his hand, and began to search for the next target in all directions.
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a cry of great panic.
He immediately followed the sound and looked over.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank.
I saw that the werewolf licking his paws disappeared in place at some point, and at the same time, there was a black shadow in his sight.
It's the shadow of the werewolf!
Instead of blindly using broken steps to distance himself, he quickly looked up at the sky.
I saw that the three-meter-tall black-haired werewolf tightened his body in the air, and the bulging muscles all over his body also tightened at this time, looking like a sprinter was about to start exerting his strength.
Out of the corner of his eye, the shout came from the mage's mouth, and it was obvious that the other party was startled by the werewolf who suddenly jumped high.
But the next scene made his eyes narrow.
The werewolf's target is him!
In sight, the werewolf quickly adjusted its body in the air, and fell like a projectile cannonball.
The pair of cold claws enlarged in the blink of an eye, and with them came the green wolf eyes!
He originally subconsciously wanted to throw the spear in his right hand, cover himself with the dark star, and use the blind spot of the opponent's vision to kill directly, but at this moment, a strange feeling poured into his mind.
The feeling is very peculiar, like doing a question a thousand times, seeing a certain question shape, no matter how complicated, you can get the answer directly in it at a glance; Just like drinking water and eating, when the food reaches the mouth, it will immediately bite and chew up and down according to a set of movement rules; Just like breathing, the lungs begin to expand and contract as soon as air enters the nasal cavity......
When the wolf's claw was only less than 50 centimeters away from his face, he almost subconsciously analyzed that there were hundreds of ways to take this attack in this second, and then in the next second, there were hundreds of knife techniques to cut the werewolf's throat in an instant.
It felt so special that even if he couldn't explain it in a thousand words, it didn't prevent him from holding the unpredictable golden knife in his hand like a top dancer.
"Boom!"