Chapter 7 First Battle (3)
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In a sudden moment, some strange things suddenly happened beside Wende. The four destructive demons who were shot and killed by him suddenly became white lights all over their bodies, and then turned into white dots of light, rushing towards Wende's body! Before he was stunned and before he could react, he hid in his body and disappeared completely.
Wende was a little panicked and subconsciously lowered his head to check, but before he could figure it out, a sound of light and fast footsteps suddenly came from above his head. The speed was not fast, and in the blink of an eye it had already spread into the stairs.
Wende reacted with a shudder, and didn't care about what consequences would be caused by those strange white dots pouring into his body. He just flew towards the pulley bow, snatched it in his hand with a low hand, and completely stopped the rest of the momentum by rolling around the ground.
But before Wende could put the arrow he took out on the bowstring, the spear tip that suddenly broke through the wind and announced that all his previous efforts would be done to Dongliu.
The Fallen Roger, who had just arrived, was obviously a little afraid of Wind's bow and arrow. His first move was to knock the compound bow away from his hand.
Wende had no choice but to hold a knife in front of his chest. Looking at the depraved Rogge who happened to be here, he gritted his teeth and said, "You guy... are running very fast!"
Fallen Roger looked him finely with her gray eyes that could not see where her pupils were, and suddenly asked with her weird emphasis, "You, the summoner?"
Since meeting that strange exotic girl, Wende has heard the word "summoner" more than once. He has no idea about it, but he also subconsciously feels that this word may be quite important to him.
Then he was silent and did not deny it.
It’s a pity that the depraved Rogge on the opposite side was much smarter than her appearance. She actually saw his guilt from Wende’s attitude, and immediately spoke, “But, newcomer! It’s amazing. As human beings, you are very outstanding!” As she said, she was already happy, looking like she was rising by the hunt.
Wender raised his eyebrows and sneered, "But it's not as good as you! That's what you mean, right!"
"It's easy to kill you." Fallen Roger did not deny it and nodded seriously. She compared the spear in her hand, and suddenly swallowed her saliva in vain. "And, I think your flesh and blood must be delicious than ordinary people!"
"I've considered me as a meal on the plate so sure..." Wende smiled unhappily, "But I think that only after I've been beaten!" In his voice, he swung his sword and slashed towards Fallen Roger!
However, Fallen Roger's skill is indeed extraordinary. Just as Winder could have calmly flashed the slash of the Destroyed Demon before, it was quite easy for this Fallen Roger to hide from Winder's attack.
Fallen Roger took a side step and completely flashed Wende's attack. The spear in his hand stumbled over like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. Wende quickly drew the sword across the crossbar. However, the spear shook in the air, and the tip of the spear turned to his throat!
It has to be said that Fallen Roger is indeed better than Wind. Her speed and reaction are already extremely fast, far beyond ordinary people. When she sieges Wend around a large circle outside, Wend can barely catch up with her movements; what's even more terrible is that unlike Wind who is waving the dog-legged scimitar in her hand with her physical fitness, Fallen Roger has obviously received special spear training. The spear that is more than two meters long was held in her hand, and the skills she showed were definitely better and more refined than the "martial arts master" in reality!
So after a few encounters, Wende not only did not touch the fallen Roger at all, but instead was not careful and stabbed her right arm and drove the dog-legged scimitar away!
Watching the scimitar rolling and flying far away, landing where Wende was determined not to get it back. Roger, who had the upper hand, suddenly took the initiative to retreat. In Wende's puzzled gaze, he sent the tip of his blood to her mouth and couldn't wait to lick it.
Tsk tsk, and the speed was even faster. In the blink of an eye, Roger licked all the few blood stains cleanly, and couldn't help but praise, "Fresh blood, young blood, it's really delicious!" He smiled at Wende again, "I said, you, no, my opponent!"
Wende suppressed the disgust that emanated from the depths of his heart and sneered. He tentatively moved his right arm, which was bleeding out, and replied, "You are just like this, it just makes people feel disgusting - it doesn't hurt at all when you pierce it!"
"Human, you are looking for death!" Fallen Roger's pupils contracted, "So, want to be eaten by me?"
"Is that?" Wender smashed his left palm with his right fist, "I forgot to tell you, what I'm best at... is actually these fists!" He hooked his fingers at Fallen Roger and said provocatively, "Come on, I'll let you see it!"
Fallen Roger angrily stabbed a spear, and was easily dodged by Wende, who had been prepared. While dodging, he was still bullying Roger as much as possible.
Even if Wende had not specially learned weapons - of course, even if he wanted to learn, there was no place to learn - but he had always heard such sentences as "one inch long, one inch strong; one inch short, one inch dangerous."
As long as he can get into a meter of the fallen Roger's side, it will be the area where his fists can exert the most power. At the same time, the spear in Roger's hand will not be so easy to swing now.
Unfortunately, although Wende's plan was good, Roger was not stupid. Although her face looked like a greedy look that she wanted to peel off Wende's life and then she was at ease, she was very steady, always cautiously maintaining the distance from Wende and never advancing. Even if Wende takes advantage of the opportunity that is not an opportunity and forcefully rushes, she can still use a faster speed to widen the distance again. In this case, Wende often only reached half a meter closer, and she took the initiative to widen the distance by one meter.
Compared with Wende and a short sword in his hand, during this period, the attack was purely caused by the fallen Roger alone.
After setting apart again, she handed out a spear and stabbed Wende's left arm again. Her face couldn't help but look ecstatic again, and she believed that Wende was closer to the food in her mouth. However, just as she took back the spear, Wende, who seemed very anxious under her constant attack, suddenly stretched out his right hand first and squeezed the spear gun still stuck in his left arm tightly in his hand!
He gasped, but couldn't help laughing, "This time, you won't be caught by me!"
Fallen Roger felt something wrong intuition, and pulled the spear back with both hands, but the spear body was firmly pinched in Wende's hand, but it was not moving at all!
Wender frowned and pulled his left arm out of the spear tip, moved tentatively, and moved the spear from the left side of his body to the right, "Now we are finally fair. Let me see if you have any other abilities besides the spear!"
Wende's purpose was quite clear. As early as when he was stabbed to the first shot, he discovered that although the monster opposite was quite powerful in speed and spear skills, it was far beyond the reach of a human being; but her power was only Al, at most the level of an ordinary person. So as early as that time, he had thought of a way to deal with the fallen Roger - find an opportunity to destroy her speed and spear, and use his obviously dominant power to completely solve her!
At this time, the fallen Roger completely changed her expression. She tried again and still couldn't pull the spear out of Wend's hand. She let out a clear roar, and a ray of lightning suddenly emerged from her spear. It was the move she had shot lightning earlier!
The lightning strike came in a flash, and Wender's body twitched involuntarily. His pace suddenly staggered, but soon stabilized his steps again. His hands kept holding the spear tightly without relaxing at all! Because of the pain, his eyes were covered with blood, and he stared at Fallen Roger fiercely, and shouted vently: "I know! You have no other ability except this move!"
"Are you ready? Now it's my turn!" Wende shouted hatefully, pulling the spear in his right hand back hard, and while Fallen Roger couldn't help but walk forward, he clenched his fist and bent over and rushed forward!
The distance between the two was suddenly shortened to one meter.
Wende's left uppercut, which he reluctantly swung, hit Fallen Roger's lower abdomen. "Bang!" The sound of flesh entering the body sounded dull. In an instant, Fallen Roger's body even floated for a brief time, and he bent into a shrimp until it was knocked away by Wende's right straight punch!
"Bang!"
Fallen Roger fell heavily on the wall of the corridor. She endured the pain and a dizzy moment, struggling to stand up. But how could Wende give her such a chance! While Fallen Roger was knocked away, he also rushed forward. Then he pressed Fallen Roger, who was lying on the ground, tightly strangled her throat with his right hand, and fell down with the left fist raised high from the finger tiger!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The dull heavy punches sounded one after another.
From the beginning of the fall of Roger, greed was better than fear, and he worked hard to bite Wind's fist with his white teeth; and then struggled to die after a while; he was as angry as a storm.
Until the fallen Rogue's ugly face was beyond recognition and completely lost his voice.
Then Wende stopped the boxing and heavy beating.
Chapter completed!