Chapter 213 Group Fight

This bear-like man is so powerful!

This is the first thought that has flashed through my mind so far.

What followed was my evaluation of my combat skills, which was raised to another level - like touching tofu, I cut off half of his giant sword.

I grinned, smiled coldly, and said to myself: "I told you to show off, that's it. You didn't expect it, I'm wrong!"

My fault is this set of combat skills that I acquired by chance.

The bear-like man opposite seemed to be unable to believe that my Naotachi had such an awesome coaxing effect. He stared at the connection between the two swords with a pair of bull's-eyes and a constipated expression on his face.

However, the fact is the fact. Under his eager gaze, Naotachi cut the giant sword he was proud of inch by inch.

The reason why I think this is because I found that every time he cuts off the giant sword, his eyebrows will shake unnaturally. So far, his eyebrows have shaken seven or eight times in a row, and it's only the tip of his right eyebrow. Shaking, like an electrified caterpillar.

I almost laughed when I saw it, but I managed to hold it back.

The reason why I forcibly held back was not only for my own sake, but also for the sake of the other party. Just imagine, during the fight, the enemy suddenly grinned and showed a happy smile, and this smile was not because of the battle. And the pleasure caused is not due to the feelings of embarrassment that sprouted during the fight. It is just a pure and flawless smile without any emotional color. This kind of scene, just thinking about it, makes people feel creepy.

With a squeak, a piece of fine steel fell to the ground, stirring up every inch of dust. My sword completed its mission perfectly.

Opposite me, the bear-like man's expression was no longer as simple as constipation, but more like he had unintentionally unzipped his trouser pockets.

I finally couldn't hold it back, and my whole face was swollen with pain, like an angry toad. Then, I made a series of unpleasant squeaking noises, grinned widely, and laughed.

The bear man's face became even weirder. This time, it was not only ugly, but also ugly - his face was already green with anger.

I don't know why the bear is angry, but the bear man's anger surges like a wave.

Opening his mouth, the bear man let out a roar, broke the sword in his hand and danced like a big windmill, rushing towards me airtight.

As he rushed forward, bursts of dazzling light erupted from his body, which was even more dazzling than Harold's.

wipe!

I said angrily in my heart: "One by one, when they start fighting, they are covered in white light, and when they take action, they are dazzling with white light. They are all reincarnations of flash bombs!"

I was angry, but his fierce momentum still made me feel scared.

Setting up my posture, my eyes were blazing, and I was ready.

The bear man only took two steps and he was already in front of me. With a wave of his hand, the broken sword passed by and struck down on my head with a strong wind.

I frowned and held the sword high in my hand to meet and block.

Choking!

The swords collided, and I was pressed down by four or five inches by his brute force. His giant sword was also shaved off by seven or eight points by the ripples on my blade.

At first glance, the two of us seemed to be evenly matched, each with his own victory or defeat, but in fact, I still took advantage of my combat skills.

Looking at the cold light flowing on the edge of the giant sword, I felt very dangerous. If I didn't have this sword, if I didn't get this combat skill by chance, if I didn't know how to use this combat skill, I'm not sure what I would have done now. What a mess!

Looking up, the bear man's face became even uglier, and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble. I don't know if he was nervous, excited, excited, or afraid.

However, none of this matters to me because now, he is just my enemy.

To me, the enemy either pays blood as punishment, or loses life as the price!

Without stopping, I swung the knife again and slashed at his legs.

This is my usual trick: I don’t want to kill with one move, but I want to defeat the enemy with one blow!

As soon as the blow came out, I felt that the bear man in front of me was not simple. I saw his strong legs suddenly lifted up and he jumped away from the place. The broken sword in his hand slashed hard at me, straight to the head.

In desperation, I had to sheath the sword and face the edge. With a clang, the broken sword was split in the middle again. However, the force transmitted to the broken sword's section was borrowed by the bear man and he flew backwards, landing on the ground. About three steps away from me.

It's hard to imagine that such a strong and strong man like him actually knows how to use his strength. It really surprised me. Even as an enemy, I had to praise him: This move is beautiful!

The bear man gained three steps by sacrificing his broken sword. However, in my opinion, three steps only takes one moment.

I dodged and stepped forward again. The cold light flashed across and went straight to the bear man's chest. This time, I planned to penetrate him.

However, I was too bellicose and forgot about the additional combat power that the bear man brought behind him.

I saw a group of adventurers dressed in the same clothes as bear men. They immediately took out their weapons and attacked me.

Yes, it’s a group!

At this moment, I finally understood that they were members of an entire team, with more members than the temporary team formed by Harold and Jin Siqi.

Moreover, judging from the way they attacked me, they all had extraordinary skills, and their levels were definitely not low.

In my intuition, the magic condensed by several of these magicians will even pose a great threat to me. Although it may not be fatal, it is very likely to severely injure me.

This intuition is not my own imagination, but it is well-founded.

Because I once met such a magician who made me frightened, even though that magician was my companion at the time.

Just a second later, magic missiles, lead bullets, arrows, and powerful crossbows rained down like a curtain of rain.

Your uncle's! The more people bully the less people?

I let out a cry of indignation, my body trembled, my eyes suddenly shrank, I kicked my feet, and stepped back with an explosive force. At the same time, my Naotachi and my gauntlet swung continuously, blocking and knocking down the incoming attacks.

There was a crackling sound, and I avoided 30% of the attack with my arms and legs dancing wildly, blocked 30% of it, and inexplicably managed to neutralize 30% of the attack. The last 10% was really unavoidable, so I had to grit my teeth and bear it.

Two crossbow arrows were inserted into my left shoulder and one into my right chest.

Three magic missiles, one fire, one ice, and one pure energy, hit my right rib at the same time. First it was burning and stinging, then it was frozen by the ice, and finally it exploded, leaving the skin and flesh torn open and the flesh to be bloody!