Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 1205 Selected in Fujian and Taiwan 36

The two once again entered a fierce battle of offense and defense. Of course, Albert still retreats under the storm of the werewolf, only to defend.

Hey! Bediville’s swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, and the tiger has not been prevented from neglecting and is being beaten again!

"Seven times." Bedyville repeated the countdown as if it were a reminder. There aren't many opportunities left for Albert.

The tiger climbed up again, screaming in full swing, and carefully watching the attack mode of Bediville in constant defense.

it's wired. No matter how flexible and unpredictable Bettyville's swordsmanship is, it is unpredictable, but in the decisive certain moves of the werewolves used to defeat the tigers, there seems to be some commonality -

Some kind of indescribable, but real, breathable.

Oh! At the moment when Albert thought about his distraction, another slam hit the tiger's forehead. It was Biddyville who tried his best to break the skull and replaced it with a normal weapon - even one of the lightest and most fragile twigs would have allowed Albert's skull to smash and die. Fortunately, they are using a wooden sword for training that will break when the opponent hits it!

"Six times." Bedyville relentlessly counted down: "It's cheaper. Just that blow was enough for you to die ten times."

"Hey!" The tiger slammed his head and stared at Venus, suffering. But he gradually understood what.

It is imposing.

Other attacks are sham, fake actions to distract the opponent's attention. Bettiville is really used to defeat the opponent's swordsmanship, the momentum in the moment of the shot is often different, which is full of killing.

Discarding the rules and keeping the true meaning - does this mean?

If you can easily tell which moves are virtual moves, and those attacks are real kills, then this battle will have a chance.

Albert breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated again. This time, he carefully observed the opponent's attack, using his whole body to sense the subtle changes in the Biddyville attack, trying to distinguish the reality.

"Hah!-" The werewolf grabbed Albert's retreat and lost his balance. He lifted the wooden sword and fell, which was a big hit that could not be blocked!

But what's wrong! There is no killing in this blow?

However, if you don’t avoid it, it’s still not good!

Albert flinched and jumped back while holding the sword!

Hey! As if the tiger would retreat, the werewolf’s heavy blow fell to a halt. He took a step forward and pursued the tiger who had retreated and lost balance!

Hey! Half of the wooden sword has changed its trajectory and turned into a sweeping, full of killing! !

"Oh!--" There was no way to stop, and Albert was shot and flew out.

"Five times. It's really not long-term." Bettiville looked at the tiger coldly and taunted.

It hurts. Albert reached out and touched it. The abdomen had been bruised and bruised.

"It's not too late to give up now. If you admit defeat, you will be punished for a week's housework, at least not for a month." Bedieville tempted the tiger with sweet words.

"Who will admit defeat!" The tiger reluctantly climbed up and said with conviction.

"Then I will send you a good fight." The werewolf lifted his sword and rushed up.

Hey! Another murderous attack!

But it seems that there is no power to sweep and no one will make a killing as soon as it comes up? !

No matter what, first block it again -

The tiger just wanted to use a wooden sword to block the attack of Bediville. I didn't expect the Werewolf's sword to twist instantly, and moved to the bottom of Albert's arm!

Hey! ! The wooden sword hit the back of the tiger's hand heavily, and Albert only felt his hands numb! The next second, his wooden sword has already flown out!

bump! ! And Bedieville also rushed over, a shoulder crashed into Albert, and a sword when the tiger flew into the air!

Then, Albert's heartbreaking screams echoed on the snowfield. This time he was poked in the key parts, it can be said that it really hurts!

"Hey bastard!" The tiger grabbed his **** and got up, and there was a burning pain. Bedieville's hands are getting more and more vicious and getting dirty.

However, the tiger can't blame anyone. The real killing is often the case - as long as you can win the opponent, any mean means can be used. What the Cavaliers say is just a stupid excuse for the fools who don’t know anything about the battle, and only the laymen who don’t know the truth will follow.

You can use any method, even without using a sword or using the same weapon; at a critical time, you can even use your body to hit your opponent and create flaws.

auzw.com Discarding the rules is probably what this means.

"Four times." The werewolf said scornfully, "Is that blow?"

The tiger's forehead is on the forehead: "The **** **** must absolutely defeat you!!"

He rushed to continue fighting with the werewolf, trying to catch the moment when Bedieville made the kill. The werewolf falsified a few swords and suddenly smashed his body and sent a sword to the tiger! Albert learned this time, a flash to avoid a fatal blow! - But he guessed it wrong! Bedyville's sword thorn is still a sham, the real killing is only after the tiger evades, a sweep across Albert's throat!

"Cough, cough, cough!" The tiger who fell to the ground coughed, and almost suffocated.

"Do you think that you can win the battle with the murderousness of my attack? Too naive, murderous things can also be hidden." Bedieville sneered. The previous attacks that were full of killings were all bait, and they were played to deceive the tiger. How can the real killing be noticed by the opponent!

(mixed!)

Albert was completely played with the applause. The same thing happened to happen once again - in the face of a heavenly knight.

If the opponent is an experienced Cavaliers, the Tigers lose nothing to say. But the opponent in front of him is just a stupid wolf! Similar to Albert's age (in fact, Biddeville is four years younger than Albert), a competitor that should have started at the same starting point!

Actually lost again and again in this guy's hand, which makes Albert's face go? !

(Family!!——)

The raging tiger raised his sword and scratched his head. For the first time, the werewolf was forced to retreat. Correct! Bedieville's combat experience is much more than Albert, and his attack is unpredictable! Since all predictions are invalid, then there is only one offensive! The attack is the best defense, as long as it is violently hit with a storm, it will be a good place to play Bediwell without a fight!

Snapped! Successful! ! Albert's lucky success interrupted Bediville's wooden sword!

"Get it!" The tiger slammed a sword, thinking that this would solve Beddyville!

Unexpectedly, the werewolf swayed lightly, and at the same time stretched out a hand and caught the broken wooden sword that was still flying in the air! When the Tochigi sword had not yet disappeared, the werewolf instantly wandered around Albert, aiming at the tiger's lower abdomen and punctuating with a half short sword!

"Hey--" Albert vomited a sip of blood, and the abdomen was poked into the sea!

"Three times." Bettiville kicked the tiger who was kicking on the ground and gasped. Strictly said: "Don't delay time, get up."

Draw! The tiger slammed a sword and swept to Bediville's chin!

No use, the werewolf has no flaws at all, one backed away from the tiger's sneak attack, while kicking to Albert's chin, kicking the tiger!

The tiger in midair didn't even have the chance to keep himself balanced. Bettiville's wooden sword screamed and stabbed the tiger's shoulder under the fierce attack of the werewolf!

"The last two chances. Hey." Bettiville laughed ridiculously, full of malice.

Albert was constantly defeated, and he was simply defeated. He didn't even have a chance to win half a game. The tiger climbed from the ground, panting, and was hurt. It seemed to be unable to fight again, and it was impossible to defeat it.

however--

Albert climbed up from the ground, and without the previous anger, he became calm.

The werewolf's combat experience is far more abundant than that of the tiger. No matter how hard Albert works, he must not win the opponent.

Since you know that you can't win, you don't have to worry about winning. Albert, who thought of this, suddenly relieved.

However, once, even if only once, you should be surprised by this arrogant stupid wolf.

Bedyville suddenly noticed that it was not good. The tiger in front of him suddenly changed like a person, and the smell of the body was different.

No, it’s not different, it’s getting lighter! ?

Albert suddenly fell.

Hey - hey! The crouching of the big cat, followed by the rush of the werewolf!

That should have been a killing blow, Biddeville should have been able to choose the dodge according to this murderous, but the werewolf unexpectedly discovered that Albert was gone!

He is gone! ?

Hey! The werewolf heard the wind from the sword and hurried to jump away! Fortunately, his hearing and reaction were excellent, and the wooden sword crossed his chest, but he never touched the body of Bedieville!

In the fast world, although Bediville couldn't locate Albert, he traced back from the opponent's attack and learned about Albert's general direction. Therefore, the moment of avoiding the sword attack is also the moment when Biddyville counterattacks. His wooden sword slanted upwards and picked Albert's entire pick!

"Ha, ha, ha! Last chance!" Biddyville gasped. The amount of exercise just was not large, but the dodge and counterattacks of that moment just gave the werewolves tremendous psychological pressure, so that Bediville could only be relieved by the violent gas at this moment.

Albert was shot and flew out again. So fiercely defeated, the tiger did not care, smirk and climbed up:

"Scared you?"