Vol 2 Chapter 3841: Here again...

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"Hey, how can you go down?"
It is hard to imagine that in such a fierce confrontation, Walter could still speak, passing clearly through the airtight web of fists and feet.
Even, he still has enough spare energy to calculate time.
"Six full minutes have passed, boy, you don't have much time left."
The smirk that couldn't be hidden in the words seemed to announce the countdown to my life.
Yes, although this kind of confrontation is enjoyable, how is it different from usual? It's just that Walter suppressed 50% of his strength and made himself look more relaxed, so that he would not be swollen in the blink of an eye.
Even if only 50% of the fighting power is left, Walter can't be defeated by this method, and he can't even take advantage of it. I know this in my mind.
There may be a little advantage in strength, but in terms of talent, skill and experience, he still can't compare to Walter. The most important thing is that Walter is really not stupid. Even if he is irritated several times, he still maintains a clear mind.
Don't look at him just now as an angry tiger with his tail shaved off. From the beginning of the battle to the present, there has never been a real frontal head-on bump and injury for injury.
I accumulated enough anger grooves that I don't know how many, and continue to accumulate, without releasing a bit.
Compared with the talent potential in terms of strength improvement speed, Walter's talent in fighting and fighting is actually better. Why is it a grounded argument of fighting and fighting instead of directly expounding the combat aspect.
These are the original words of Ekalay, because she feels that Walter is not so much a powerful warrior, but more like a gangster, frivolous, irritable, undisciplined and rebellious, self-willed and conceited, irritable and crazy. It's not a good wife who is in charge, and a good daughter who returns to the SAN value is completely a human-shaped self-propelled explosive bag.
Of course, it's not all shortcomings. For example, keeping promises, focusing on love, caring for family members, and the three views are still normal, and there are no extreme thoughts such as anti-social, anti-racial and anti-world.
The topic is a bit far off. All in all, this guy Walter fits the image of a bully, at best he is a tough, cool and handsome older bully.
As a gangster, you can have no knowledge, no demeanor, no culture, and no education, but you must never know how to fight. Walter is the emperor of the gangster, the genius in the fight. Whether it is singled or group fight, it is a body. After all battles, you can eat rice as salt, and then tell you that I have eaten more salt than you have eaten.
He doesn't have great wisdom and overall view, but little wisdom, especially the little wisdom in battle, has been completely integrated into his body, becoming a part of muscles, blood, bones, nerves, instinct, and intuition.
For example, now, at 50% strength, he uttered a sigh, showing that I can easily torture you to death. In fact, I don’t face it head-on at all. It is a strong offensive on the surface. In fact, it is sneaky and slippery. The honor of the fighter is right. As a gangster, it is superfluous for him. How to beat his opponent more happily is what he pursues.
I have been trying to irritate him, even at the expense of lowering the SAN value, and took out the new fighting stance of the salted fish constellation bronze saint clothing, making him feel that I was playing with him, despising him, and did not take this battle to heart. When the rush is just positive, with 50% strength, my opportunity has come.
However, he was furious on the surface, but in fact he was not fooled at all. He even continued to fight back, using words to provoke me and blow my confidence, reminding me of the time several times, trying to make me anxious.
In this battle, it was not the wildly dancing black and white snakes in the sky, nor was it the close-knit combat that was walking on the blade, but the psychological game that had already begun long before the battle.
Walter is reckless in the stage of suppressing strength. I still have a slight chance of winning. Walter has not been reckless, or he will be reckless after he has recovered 90% of his strength. I will definitely lose. This is the gap between me and him. .
Now it seems that Walter has been a gangster for thousands of years, and he really didn’t blow it. He knows how to be strong when he should be strong, and when he should be counseled. Of course, saliva cannot be defeated at any time, and his aura must be pulled. The most full is the biggest. If you lose, you don’t lose. This is the most basic self-cultivation of being a bully.
This battle seems to be difficult. In all likelihood, the ending will be taken away by Walter with full firepower.
I sighed sadly in my heart, but I still have to struggle if I should struggle. I can't be discouraged and be taken away by Walter's 50% strength. At least 80% or 90% of Walter's strength will be taken away. The face can be better, otherwise you have to be evil. Long Leina complained to death.
Energetic, at least one thing Walter was right. It's not a way to consume it like this. It's impossible for you to take a bit of a profit in close combat, so at least...Also use a more powerful method.
Like a firework, there is a sound of B~~I~~U~~.
Several times the intense energy erupted centered on the battle, directly blowing away one of the parties in the battle. The thousands of giant snakes with their teeth and claws above their heads burst like bubbles in front of this force.
Before the end of this violent shock wave, another weird energy followed the first shock wave and spread suddenly. Unlike the first shock that was full of destruction and destruction, the energy in the second round was even more strange. The fluctuations in the past are like spring breeze, but it makes the scalp numb.
For an instant, the audience behind Hardy was stared in a trance, their expressions were dull, and their speeches were slurred, as if they had fallen into another world, even the strongest combination of Shuangna today.
With a sharp snap of his fingers, it was like a bullet that was shot straight, passing through countless fantasy, everyone immediately woke up, and a cold sweat came out from behind.
"Mental illusion, the use is too crude, it is more appropriate to call mental shock." The owner of the snapped fingers, Hardy made a comment.
"The quality is not good, the amount is a bit exaggerated, and it can be considered to have the aura of a strong person initially."
In the eyes of the Dragon King, what is the strong one? The most basic one is that you just stand there, take a nap, and do nothing. It is indescribable to others. Just getting close, even if you look at it from a distance, will encounter terrible things.
The son-in-law in front of me now barely meets this standard. The overflowing spiritual energy on his body can cover the surroundings like a magnetic field without deliberately maintaining it. Enemies with insufficient strength and insufficient qualifications can't even get close. .
Of course, the control is still too weak, go back and practice for another thousand or eight hundred years.
Facing the sudden burst of mental shock, Walter's eyes darkened, as if a dark curtain shrouded in the sky, of course, it was limited to this.
Huh, is it finally coming?
He showed a look with interest. Compared to the salted fish armor that he didn't know so-called, this was a second-stage transformation of that guy.
Although the combination of bear and wolf is very rough, I have to admit that it is fancy, and occasionally it can be accidentally blinded. With 50% strength, it is a little troublesome.
Under the mental shock, the world reflected in the pair of snow-white vertical pupils has completely changed.
The lava exploded under the feet, billowing in all directions, snow in the sky like feathers, violent wind like knives, thundering snakes, snakes with knives, knives scraping feathers, feathers like the sand of the Ganges River, endless, turning this world into an order The fearful meat grinder.
It comes with a one-stop service of absolute zero-degree frozen fresh million volt heating geocentric lava roasting. Only you can't think of it.
For another example, in this doomsday-like meat grinder, a ray of moonlight that shouldn't exist, falling down like a veil, thunder, snowflakes, wind, lava, several things that should be mutually exclusive, But as if being domesticated by this ray of moonlight, I hit a cute .jpg, entwining this moonlight, and gradually twisted into a strand.
When the lava gradually died down, the wind would cease, the snowflakes died, the thunder disappeared, and the ray of moonlight was held in the palm of his hand.
"Hey, can you stop making so much noise next time? My eyes are almost dazzling~EbookFREE.me~ And, ten seconds have passed, your good days are running out." Walter's mouth is not forgiving. People ridiculed, but stared at the moonlight sword in the opponent's hand.
The pitch-black thunder, the cyan wind, the flaming lava, and the white ice and snow, rooted on the sword body like a rhizome, wrapping the sword tightly and seamlessly, and the steady and manic energy overflowing from the sword body, even the surrounding The light and space are distorted.
It's like watching a madman compress ten million tons of TNT into a schoolbag and go to school with his back.
Hey, if this sword is stabbed in the body, another force is injected, and the energy bursts, it is not a joke. Even the body of a giant dragon can be blown into thighs, triangles, ribs, and breasts. Five parts of wings.
Of course, even if the strength is suppressed to the third level, the moonlight sword that is not to be used in the bells and whistles will definitely not touch his own hair. Walter has this confidence.
It wasn't him, this brat was at least five hundred years away from him.
Holding the Moonlight Great Sword in one hand, clenching the fist in the other hand, grasping it in both hands, and both hands...Ahhhhhhhhhhh, how come the lines are wrong again, it's a werewolf in one hand and a bear in the other. But this is the best way to combine the power of the two that I can do so far.
Most of the time, tacit cooperation will be more threatening than unmatched fusion.
Then, it's perhaps more important than winning-Bendruid's skinny boy!
Spring thunder is rolling, Xia Yan is scorching, autumn breeze is habitual, winter is snowy, the four seasons cycle, only moonlight is eternal, this trick is called the reincarnation moonlight sword... Do you think I will take this obvious and ordinary name?
Its real name is actually Original Flavor Finger Sucking Sword!
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