Survival male god

Chapter 225 The Strongest Human in History

"Kill it!"

Sasha's scream came from the empty forest.

Ilya tremblingly raised the shotgun, feeling extremely panicked.

The tyrant's figure was as huge as a mountain, covering the sun and casting a shadow over the two of them.

boom!
The No. 90 pump-action Russian shotgun produced in the [-]s of the last century made a loud noise and spewed tongues of flame.

The big brown bear tilted its head subconsciously, and the dense bullets hit its right eye full of holes, bloody and bloody.

After being hit, the tyrant became fierce, and instead of retreating, he slapped the shotgun flying. The fifteen-centimeter black claws instantly disemboweled Ilya, and then bit off the latter's head.

"Oh no...damn it!"

Sasha raised his hunting bow and shot two arrows, but only pierced the tyrant's skin, and he ran wildly to escape.

However, it couldn't compare to the brown bear's speed, and he was overtaken within two hits. After being overturned, he was bitten by the brown bear repeatedly, and finally died of exhaustion.

After two years, the tyrant finally smelled the familiar smell again, that disgusting smell that only belongs to human beings.

It wants to eat each other to repay the pain of losing its eyes.

But this time, the situation was a little out of its control.

The other party dared to rush into its lair alone and disturb its peaceful sleep.

Then there is only one result of doing this-death!

The angry roar seemed to shake the entire cave down. The tyrant roared and rushed towards the figure.

The speed of the brown bear is completely opposite to its size, which obviously goes against most people's cognition.

The cavern was wide, but not to the warring parties.

Chen Jing had been on guard for a long time, and when he got short, he rolled over on the spot.

The huge bear's claws slashed across the stone wall of the cave, leaving several deep ravines in an instant, and stone chips flew.

【"Holy shit, so fast?"

"Cold knowledge, the brown bear's running speed is as high as 46 kilometers per hour, faster than Bolt's 37 kilometers per hour."

"This claw is too scary!"

"Can a person live if he is caught?"

"Hiss~"]

Seeing the terrifying destructive power of the tyrant, the audience in front of the screen gasped.

On the other side, after Chen Jing rolled and landed, his waist exerted strength, and his whole body instantly bounced up at an incredible speed. The Marquawit sword in his hand slashed down towards the rib of the tyrant's side right arm.

The sharp obsidian saw blade directly cut through the brown bear's fur, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.

After a successful blow, the tyrant's howling in pain almost burst his eardrums. Chen Jing didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and he withdrew again and came to the center of the cave.

There are only a few attack methods of brown bears. Once they slap a person, they will suppress it with tyrannical force, and they can kill the target in two or three hits.

Last night without a weapon, he could only take the risk of riding on the bear's back and fighting hand-to-hand with the opponent, but at this moment he absolutely cannot adopt this kind of warfare.

In a limited space, it is the best policy to maximize your agility advantage, attack from the side more, and perfectly avoid the tyrant's charge and bite.

From the very beginning, Chen Jing had already figured out how to fight.

Roar!
The tyrant launched a new round of offensive, kicked his thick and powerful hind legs on the ground, and flew straight into the air.

However, Chen Jing still stood there, looking as if he was in a daze.

Doubt appeared on everyone's face.

【"What is he doing?"

"Silly?"

"If this is hit, it will definitely die."

"Still in a daze at this time, are you stunned?"

"Nonsense, a bear that weighs one ton can jump so high, wouldn't you be confused?"]

In fact, Chen Jing wasn't in a daze, his gaze was always on the tyrant.

Air-to-ground has always been an advantageous position, especially when there is a huge gap in size and strength between the two sides.

Large predators often use this method to their advantage when attacking small prey, which can easily be rendered completely useless.

But sometimes, grasping the flaws revealed during its attack can also reverse the situation and give it a fatal blow.

In mid-air, the tyrant swooped down, its sharp front claws were only half a meter away from Chen Jing.

"It's now!"

Chen Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes froze, and he rushed forward and slid under the tyrant.

After running around for a long time, the ground inside the cave became sandy and stone-like, without mottled edges and corners. Chen Jing slid directly two or three meters away.

And the Marquawit sword in his hand was raised high, and it was drawn from the big brown bear's chest to the opponent's abdomen, and blood burst out like rain, dripping all over the ground.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, although Chen Jing didn't really disembowel the tyrant, but it definitely did not just cause skin trauma.

Although no one can know exactly what happened from the perspective of the camera, everyone can feel that the brown bear seems to be seriously injured.

Because its howling sound was far more intense than before.

But what shocked everyone the most was that when faced with the bite of a large beast, human beings were actually able to use moves like "sliding shovel" to deal with it.

For a long time, this "proverb" that was first circulated on social forums such as Tieba and Hupu has become a reality at this moment!
【"Damn it?"

"Appeared, the soul move - sliding shovel!"

"How perverted is the physical ability to do this?"

"This is a saw blade. No matter how sharp the obsidian blade is, the resistance to cutting through the bear's skin must be great. Jingshen's single-handed strength is too abnormal!"

"The timing is perfect, it's never too early or too late."

"Wonderful!"

"But the tyrant seems to be really angry, and then Jingshen will face a terrifying big brown bear that has entered a berserk mode."

"Although size and strength are not dominant, I always feel that Jingshen's style of play seems to be very clever, and he is really too proficient."

"Talent plus hard work, practice more Baduanjin, you can do it too."

"Mao, let's go up instead. That slap just now will kill everyone."

"No one really thinks that he can compare with Jingshen, but his reaction is faster than that of a snake."

"This shit is too perverted, brothers, why do I feel that Jingshen is not like a normal person at all!"

"As a professional fighter, I can tell you very responsibly that most professional fighters can perform this kind of operation, but what I really admire is Jingshen's concentration, do you know?"

"How many people can still keep a calm mind in front of this terrifying creature, and make the right choice every time, it is impossible at all, facing an opponent that is several times, or even dozens of times stronger than oneself, that kind of pressure It would be suffocating."

"Indeed, if I were to stay in this cave now, alone with a big brown bear, I'd be scared to pee."

"That's right, as soon as the bear pounced on it, its whole body went limp, and it was bitten to death without any resistance. This is what happened to us."

"No wonder Jingshen said last time that if he scored points in a fight, he must be inferior to Buakaw. If it was a life-and-death battle, the latter must be the one who died. Now it doesn't look like bragging."

"Give Buakaw 1 guts, he wouldn't dare to challenge this tyrant!"

"Fun, no, I have to take out the wine and drink while watching."]

The tyrant really went crazy, the pain made him lose his mind, the big brown bear attacked crazily, chasing Chen Jing constantly, leaving its claw marks everywhere on the ground and on the stone wall.

However, the latter is like a slippery loach, tossing and turning in the cave, not giving the tyrant any chance to attack him.

Chen Jing is deeply aware of the gap in strength between himself and the tyrant. As a taboo creature, this big guy has frighteningly strong vitality.

High attack and high defense, slight injuries, can't affect the opponent's combat effectiveness at all, what he has to do is to wait, dodge every attack as much as possible, and find a gap to launch a counterattack.

He created a slight gap with one ax and one knife, and gradually expanded his advantage. When the brown bear lost most of his physical strength due to excessive bleeding, it was when he truly mastered the battlefield.

This style of play is very similar to the soul games played in spare time in the previous life. You must not be greedy for knives and use mechanisms to grind away the bloodline of monsters. Of course, it cannot be fully applied.

After all, in reality, there is not such a high fault tolerance rate as the game, and he can't make a mistake even once.

This is a tug-of-war, which tests the physical strength and patience of both sides.

As for Chen Jing, these two things are the most indispensable. Although he consumes a lot, he is much better than the brown bear who is constantly injured, at least he will not fall into a weak state due to blood loss.

Any mammal, especially a large mammal, will increase the burden on the brain and organs due to insufficient body support when there is excessive blood loss, resulting in a decrease in system function.

After fighting fiercely for more than ten minutes, the tyrant was already panting from exhaustion, and his speed was significantly slower than before.

It's not that Chen Jing was completely unphotographed by the brown bear. He was hit on the left shoulder, and now he has lost consciousness from the pain, and is unable to hold the stone axe anymore.

He was a little dissatisfied, which undoubtedly increased the risk of fighting. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and turned over and escaped the subsequent bite, he might have gone to see the king of Hades now.

Whoooo~
From the tyrant's throat, there was a panting sound like a bellows, and the smell of blood permeated the entire cave, which made people feel sick and couldn't help but want to vomit.

Chen Jing held the saber in one hand, his palm was also wet and slippery, and his whole body was shaking.

There is no way, the pressure is really great. Facing such a taboo creature whose physical strength and intelligence are at the peak, I am afraid that no one can maintain absolute concentration and calm all the time.

More than once, he wanted to seize the gap, cut the tyrant's throat with a sword, and smashed the opponent's skull with an axe, so as to completely end the battle.

But no, he must not make a second mistake.

Just now when he was hit by a bear's paw, his entire left shoulder was immediately swollen, painful to the point of numbness, and almost completely crippled.

Needless to say, the shoulder blade must have been injured. If it happens again, no matter whether the tyrant will die afterwards, his life will undoubtedly be confessed.

In a word, don't rush!
The more anxious you are, the easier it is to make troubles and give opportunities.

"Come on, continue..."

Spit out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, Chen Jing panted heavily, and shouted provocatively.

Regardless of whether the big brown bear in front of him could understand or not, this was the first time he had made a sound since the start of the fight.

Like a battle cry, people usually use this method to inspire courage and at the same time let themselves overcome the fear of death in their hearts.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, put them to death and survive!
To this extent, it has nothing to do with skill and strength, it depends on who is the first to be unable to hold back and reveal a fatal flaw.

People stared at this scene with wide eyes.

In the past thousands of years of history, the stories of fighting with ferocious beasts have become legends, and even if there are written records, they are still unconvincing.

seeing is believing!
It is no exaggeration to say that this battle between humans and bears was extremely explosive in the world. Its shocking level surpassed any other similar records. Even Chen Jing's own historical battle examples cannot be compared with it.

More than the pinnacle of physical strength and skill.

Chen Jing's level of psychological quality also stands at a height that ordinary people can't reach. Everyone can't imagine what kind of mentality he has to challenge such a taboo creature.

Is this guy really a god?

No, how could there be a god in this world?

The only explanation is that Chen Jing's courage and fighting skills have broken the perception of ordinary people and stood at the pinnacle of the entire world.

He is the strongest human being in history!
This sentence was quickly verified.

The torch inserted in the crevice of the stone has burned out, and the last drop of resin has turned into a curl of smoke.

The light in the cave is weak, and it is about to fall into darkness.

Chen Jing flashed his thoughts, and turned on the searchlight of the camera head. At the moment when the light and dark switched, the tyrant moved.

It tried its best, burst out all the energy in its body, and rushed towards it with an incredible speed.

The distance between the two sides was only five meters, but it took only a second for the tyrant to come to Chen Jing, spread his bear kiss, and aimed his two palm-length canine teeth directly at the latter's head, biting off brazenly.

This is its ultimate skill. It has bitten off the neck of its prey countless times, ruining their lives.

The big brown bear could feel that for a moment, the terrifying human in front of him seemed to relax a little. This was its last chance.

Killing the opponent and eating a full meal, the wounds on its body can be repaired by sleeping for ten and a half months.

In the past few decades, it has grown up like this since it was a child. Relying on its incredible explosive speed and recovery ability, it has repeatedly defeated opponents stronger than itself, and finally became the overlord here.

This time is no exception!
The speed of the tyrant shocked everyone again.

No one thought that this guy would hide such a trick when the oil was running out, and he was so cunning that he didn't look like a wild beast at all.

Everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, they felt their mouths and tongues were dry, and their hearts were pounding.

The battle is about to end, who will win?
At the moment of life and death, Chen Jing also exploded with all his strength. He clenched his teeth tightly, and his numb left arm regained the ability to move at this moment. He forced himself to pick up the ax on the ground, and stuffed it vertically into the tyrant's big mouth.

The spruce wood is so hard that it bears against the tyrant's upper and lower jaws, making it impossible for him to close his mouth.

The stench from the bear's mouth rushed towards his face, and the left pupil that remained was full of ruthlessness.

Chen Jing was hit with his back against the stone wall. If he hadn't raised his knees to press against the giant bear's body vigorously, his whole internal organs would have been crushed directly by just this one blow.

Severe pain struck, blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and the saber in his hand frantically slashed across the tyrant's left face, completely blinding him.

One knife, two knives...

The thick bear's neck was ripped apart by the obsidian saw blade, and the blood gushed incessantly.

boom!
A moment later, the tyrant's body collapsed powerlessly to the ground, and finally died of exhaustion.

Chen Jing, I won!
(End of this chapter)