NFBE Chapter 185 Ulan Tuya's Rescue
Chapter 185 Ulan Tuya's Rescue
Without Silver-haired Ruisi, the main force, the fat man's pressure suddenly increased.
The Guardian Knight's skills that have been advanced to the sixth level have become extremely fragile in front of the Judgment Knight and the dragon with powerful sixth-level attack power.
The fat man suffered several heavy blows, and the armor on his body had long been shattered by the power of the sixth level.
The wounds on his body healed quickly under the effect of the medicine, otherwise the fat man would have collapsed long ago.
Victor and Douglas became more and more frightened as the fight went on. They originally thought that without the silver-haired woman, they could easily win.
But the fat guy opposite was like a cockroach that would not be killed. He would stand up again every time he fell down.
They clearly knew that the fat man's strength was not at level six, but his terrifying ability to withstand blows made them feel uneasy.
If this fat guy reaches level six, can they still hurt him?
Such a strange thought popped up in the minds of the two.
This made them want to kill him. Victor made a gesture of wiping his neck and looked at Douglas.
The other party immediately understood. He had already figured it out. Since Grandpa Dodge wanted him to cooperate with the Vatican, it meant that winning the game was no longer the first goal.
Victor used a powerful sword energy to knock the fat man's sword away, and the cracked shield was also cut in half.
When the fat man's face opened, Victor restrained his strength and flipped away.
Douglas, who was behind, was thrown out by the dragon. Carrying the dragon's power, he turned into a huge sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the fat man's heart.
Faced with the life-and-death crisis, the fat man suddenly threw away his shield, leaving only armor gloves on his hands.
Close your eyes naturally, sink your body, bend your legs slightly, raise one arm and lower another, and make your body empty and round, a standard Tai Chi defensive posture.
In the viewing hall, everyone started talking about this scene when they saw it.
"Has he given up? Why did he throw away the shield? Did he use those gloves to meet the dragon rider's attack?"
"You've given up, right? You've even closed your eyes."
"What kind of weird posture is this? It feels like there are flaws everywhere!"
"I don't dare to watch it anymore. I don't think I'll see the scene of the body and head being separated."
However, the bosses from all parties on the second floor looked solemn.
This posture was obviously a defensive one, and the fat man entered a state similar to emptiness.
That is a rare state for both warriors and magicians.
An epiphany during a battle, could a miracle really happen?
But the bosses still couldn't figure out that without any weapons in his hands, how could he defend against the opponent's sword.
Amid the discussion and thinking of the crowd, Douglas struck with his combined strength of man and dragon, the tip of his sword having already broken through the opponent's defense and was less than a palm's distance from the fat man's heart.
The fierce fighting spirit had already caused ripples on the fat man's body.
The fat man opened his eyes slightly, and his body slightly leaned to the right, and the long sword flew past the fat man's left chest.
The fat man blocked Douglas' abdomen with his left hand, pressed his right palm on his shoulder, and rotated his whole body counterclockwise.
Douglas stabbed the air with his sword and was about to turn around and slash horizontally, but he was shocked to find that his body suddenly lost balance and was swept around in a circle as the fat man's body spun around.
Then he was thrown away with even greater force. Since Douglas had lost his balance, his body was thrown onto the huge rock behind him like a sandbag.
With a loud bang, gravel flew everywhere, and a boulder more than three meters high was pierced by Douglas' body.
"Cough cough~"
Douglas got up and coughed up some blood. The collision just now had caused him considerable injuries.
But there was no pain in his eyes. He looked at the fat man who had returned to his strange posture, his eyes full of shock and confusion.
"team leader"
The members of the Qingteng team were about to come forward to help, but were stopped by Douglas.
This fat guy must be killed. They can violate the rules themselves, but the whole team cannot violate the rules. They also need someone to collect the reward for second place.
Victor came to Douglas, and Douglas said with a heavy face.
"This fat guy has some weird skills. We must make a quick decision."
Victor nodded, and the two of them attacked again. The fat man had more and more wounds on his body, but Victor and the others were in great pain.
Every time a powerful attack was about to hit the fat man, the fat man would always move his body slightly to avoid the vital points. The powerful attack was like being stuck in a quagmire.
Fortunately, the fat guy didn't react that quickly, and he suffered a lot of injuries under the attack of the two people.
The two men became more and more tired as the fight went on, especially Douglas, whose injuries could no longer be suppressed, so he signaled Victor to step back.
"Dragon language magic, tornado."
When the dragon heard Douglas' words, it immediately cast dragon language magic.
The fat man was thrown up by the hurricane and flew in the air. His whole body was full of flaws and he could no longer use his strange skills.
With a kick from Victor, Douglas turned into a flying sword and attacked the fat man.
This time the fat man really closed his eyes.
"Boss, I really can't handle this time."
"Lilith, I'm sorry, please find someone else."
"touch~"
The fat man did not feel the pain of the sword piercing his body, but instead felt like he was in a soft embrace.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was being held on the ground by Ulan Tuya.
Just as I was about to express my gratitude for saving my life, I heard Ulan Tuya's cold voice.
"How is it, is the washboard comfortable?"
The fat man's face felt a little hot, but this wild woman was really strong.
I weigh over 200 pounds, but she can lift me so easily.
The fat man struggled to stand up, but his arm touched a soft spot.
"Ah ah!"
The high-octave scream made the fat man deaf for a moment, and then there was his own shouting.
Not surprisingly, the fat man was thrown out.
The fat man patted his butt and stood up. He saw Ulan Tuya covering her chest with her hands and her smiling face flushed.
He finally knew where the soft spot was.
"I'm sorry, I~"
What responded to him was a whip, which the fat man dodged easily.
"Hey, I really didn't mean it."
"There are two more perverts here, we should join forces."
Hearing this, Ulan Tuya regained her composure.
He glared at the fat man, then spoke to Victor and Douglas who were approaching.
"You are so shameless, two against one."
Ulan Tuya’s easy rescue of the fat man before made Victor and the other two a little wary, so they did not launch an attack immediately.
"Are you from the animal tamer clan?"
Victor asked, and after receiving an affirmative answer from Ulan Tuya, he smiled.
"Your race lives far away from people in the forest. If you can form an alliance with us."
"I can promise on behalf of the Holy See that you will be given a place to live in the human kingdom."
Ulan Tuya burst into laughter.
"After several years, the Vatican is still so pretentious and shameless."