Chapter 1567: The battle in the battlefield (11)

Chapter 1567 The Battle of the Battlefield (11)
As the shadow of the shadow of the shadows swept past, the gladiator Bereld's legs were cut off in an instant! The gladiator after the broken leg fell forward!
"Not finished yet!!!!!" However, Bereld, who had a deep obsession, did not forget to launch the final attack before falling to the ground. The three lightsabers in his hand went to silver from three different directions. The wolf fell down!
The silver wolf is completing the goal and is rushing back, but he did not expect the opponent to come to this set. He had to wiggle his body and retire to hide!
Hey la la la la! ! The trajectory of the three lightsabers overlapped with the silver wolf's figure, leaving a few burned marks on Bedyville's back and shoulders!
"Oh!" The silver wolf struggled to make a step backwards. He just rolled away and immediately rolled on the ground, rolling a few laps to stop!
(It is no longer enough! -)
(If you don't lift it again! -)
The silver wolf who fell to the ground hurriedly lifted the transformation of the animalization, and changed from a wolf to a werewolf youth!
"H, ha, ha, ha!" Biddyville crawled up with a painful body, but his throat was irritated by the urge to vomit. His heart was stunned, and consciousness drifted between man and beast, and he almost couldn't recover. But he forcibly clenched the handle of the Black Moon Steel Scimitar, and by the feedback of the handle to his teeth, he barely maintained his awake!
This is the secret of Bediville's handing the consciousness to the body beast, but still able to keep the last human secret for a long time.
A beast will never bite a sword to fight. This kind of behavior is contrary to nature, and it is the fuzzy boundary between human and beast.
By constraining one's own behavior, the remaining little humanity is concentrated on the extremely simple task of controlling the bite of Luna Steel's scimitar. After the transformation, Bedyville's faint consciousness as [human] is retained, not being As the consciousness of [the beast] is completely swallowed up.
All of this is the "another world" of Bediville after 900 years, it took a whole month to train, and the special ability to master - [beasting liberation].
The personality of Bettyville as a "beast" is too dangerous and terrible, but it is still "controllable" to a certain extent. When Beddyville became a silver wolf, it was like being in a small control room in his body, manipulating a wolf to fight.
Although the wolf was wild, he didn't listen to the action for most of the time, but he could understand the instructions given by Bediville and know how to implement it. Moreover, even in the most critical time, it did not erode the remaining human nature of Bediville, isn't it "comprehensive"?
Now, the consciousness of the beast has fulfilled its mission and began to sleep.
It took Biddyville several tens of seconds to completely suppress the animal nature released from the body and restore humanity. When he could think normally, Bedieville hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction of the gladiator Bereld! Fortunately, he did this, but fortunately he was able to restore humanity fast enough, because Bereld has jumped wildly, just at this moment from the air towards Bediville! The gladiator raised two lightsabers and slammed them into the werewolves. The fierce momentum was scary!
How did he jump up? ! The first thing that the shocked Bediwell did first was to slam back! Then he also saw clearly, although the gladiator's legs had been cut, Bereld still used his extra arms to support himself to jump! The guy with four arms is so terrible!
No, no time to retreat, will be hit! Bedieville's heart was tight, and he didn't think much about it, he took the silver bracelet on his right arm!
tie! [Speeding agent] was injected into the body of Werewolf Bediwell! That is a powerful stimulant developed by the old man of Rogan. Although the effect is far less than the real [time-accelerated water], it is completely incompatible with the time magic, but it can instantly improve the user's reaction speed!
At that moment, the whole world seemed to solidify, and time flowed at an extremely slow speed! Of course, this is just the illusion that Biddyville's nerves are over-excited. His thoughts are spinning fast, but the body does not break through the barriers of time. It is like being placed in a muddy and viscous mud, which is difficult to move! After all, this is not a real time magic. Thinking can be faster, but it can't keep up with the rhythm. After all, it doesn't make much sense!
Damn, you have to be hit! Bedieville’s heart is dark. Do you think that victory is in sight and you have to be killed by the enemy? !
(No! Never! -)
(Move it up! The body is moving fast!! -)
(I still have a desire to achieve, how can I fall in this place! -)
As if a miracle happened, Bedieville’s paranoia distorted the will of the world, and his body could move a little!
Bedieville himself is also very clear, he wants to completely avoid the opponent's attack, it is absolutely impossible to do! - However, only slightly moving the body, so that the opponent's attack will not hit the most important part, it is possible to achieve! !
In this nearly stagnation of the world, Bedieville clearly saw the trajectory of the opponent's attack, knowing which part of his body the gladiator Bereld had to stab to his body!
Then, as long as you cooperate with this attack to move your body, even if it is only a little bit -
Zaza! ! Two lightsabers pierced Bedieville's chest and lower abdomen! Pierce from the front and wear it from the back! Blood splatters!
However, Bedieville still stands, the deadly lightsaber rubbing from the side of his heart, rubbing from the side of his liver, but not directly through the most important organs in his body!
Draw! The werewolf youth used his last bit of strength, swept the knife, and left the gladiator Bereld with his sword! Bereld’s chopped hands instantly lost the strength of holding the sword. The no-handed lightsaber would be closed and the light blade disappeared!
The pain caused Bediville to fall to the ground! The gladiator who was cut off his arms also lost his balance, fighting in the air, following the inertia, flying over the head of the werewolf youth!
auzw.comPump! The two fell to the ground at the same time. The blood pool on the ground is expanding rapidly. Both of them have extremely serious injuries. It is difficult to distinguish clearly who wins or loses.
However, Bedieville first got up. The stimulant he injected into the body also has a strong analgesic effect. Therefore, he does not feel pain after the stroke. When the heart beats and the heart beats faster, the muscles of the chest also expand abnormally. Fortunately, temporarily blocking the wound avoids it. Big bleeding!
Bereld, who has broken his hand, is not so lucky. Only two gladiators with two arms can only lie on the ground. No matter how they look, they can't climb up and continue fighting!
"Yes, hateful... I don't..." Bereld still trembled, trying to get up. The last remaining lightsaber in his hand was also short-circuited due to blood pollution, and the light-blade part began to be dark and even occasionally disappeared.
"I definitely... want to... win you!" The gladiator, who had long been fainting, used his crazy obstinacy to support him. He used the blazing gaze that burned like a flame, and used it to be bloodshot and out. The convex eyes, the young people of the werewolf burst into guilty conscience!
There are still such stubborn people in the world!
Can't relax! Can't shake! Can not underestimate! The guy hasn't given up yet, he may still attack it all!
The final counterattack can even bite the lion's throat!
However, the nerves of Bediville's whole body only tightened for about a minute, and the effect of the stimulant passed! He became extremely difficult in an instant, and even had difficulty standing up! The wounds on the chest and shoulders are even more and can't be blocked! The only thing he can do is to hold on to himself and not let himself fall before his opponent!
The last final match between the two fighters, but not a single shot, is entirely a spiritual contest - or rather, a contest of the degree of attachment to victory!
(Damn bald, why not fall down!)
(You will not fall again, I will fall down!)
All the scenery in front of the werewolf youth has disappeared, leaving only a piece of darkness.
(Husky...!)
However, he was still awake and still standing.
(Husky!)
He saw his son in the hallucination. He shouted out.
(Husky!!!!)
He must not show weakness in front of his own children! In the child's heart, Dad is a great hero.
How can a hero fall so easily!
"Is it..." From the eyes of Bediville that have traveled thousands of miles away, Gladiator Bereld noticed something.
Their [enlightenment] and [pursuit] are not at the same level at all.
Bereld would rather die than lose the game;
But Bediville is, preferring to lose everything and not want to lose the last hope.
Therefore, the werewolf will not fall before the gladiator anyway!
(There are people in this world who are more persistent than me, and more distorted.)
(It’s a hateful and poor little hairball.)
Boom! The final contest ushered in the result within a minute: the gladiator Bereld fell down first!
He completely lost his consciousness, but his mouth was a little calm smile.
"Winning, winning and losing has been divided!" flew over the shooting of the bee magic, which sent the referee's verdict: "The winner of the first group of the third game is the werewolf Bettiville!"
The goddess of victory smiles at the warrior who is most obsessed with victory - it is Betdiville who won this difficult matchup!
After listening to this verdict, Bedyville was fainted in the past.
"Just to deal with a bald boy, the wolf is really awkward." The round table knight Cador, who watched the battle in the bridge, could not help but ridicule. This is obviously what the King of Arthur said, because Cador is quite vocal about the recent Cavaliers who have been petting Bediville.
"Hmm." The Cavalier King muttered, and there was no snack. He just seemed to hear the name of Bidwell who was called before he fainted, and the name sounded familiar. However, the bee magic image responsible for the video recording process did not record the audio well, because the interference in the battlefield was too great.
(Is it just an illusion?)