Chapter 47. Fighting(1/2)
I can never die like this before I complete my agreement!
The stubborn soul in the young man's body was roaring, and the fiery heart in his chest was beating at an unprecedented high level.
"ah!!"
The black-haired wolf-headed man, who just thought that the boy had died, also loosened his grip.
Unexpectedly, just when he was about to let go and leave, the dying human took out a short sword from nowhere and stabbed the wound on his shoulder.
The black-haired wolf-headed man's injury was enlarged by this unexpected attack, the muscles inside were torn again, and the tip of the sword even touched his shoulder blade.
"Uh...ah!"
The tearing feeling of the wound made him scream in agony, and he subconsciously stepped back. The black-haired wolf-headed man stared at the human boy in front of him, and after a moment he screamed in horror:
"Basra! (Impossible!)"
There are still bruises on the neck of the young man in front of him, and the sunken fingerprints on it are clearly visible due to the brute force he exerted just now.
This boy should be dead. To be precise, if he were an ordinary human being, he would have died long ago. He should have broken the boy's neck just now, and the human boy had almost lost his life before.
Because of fear, the wolf-headed man lost his cool and just wanted to distance himself from this human being.
As the wolf-headed man retreated in panic, the boy's body was freed. His right hand held the dagger that was still bleeding, and his left hand pressed against his right arm, making a cross.
gesture.
"how?"
The young man said to the wolf-headed man in a hoarse voice: "Didn't he attack like just now?"
He turned his neck, and the slightly misaligned joints inside made a crackling sound.
The black-haired wolf-headed man covered the bloody wound on his shoulder with his right hand, and made a blocking gesture with his other hand. He felt an inexplicable pressure from this young man.
This human being is completely different from before. He can feel the danger of this young man. The original prey is no longer the prey, but now who is the hunter has to be determined again.
"Then I'll attack it."
The boy moved. This time he did not dodge blindly like before, but took the initiative to attack.
Obviously his strength has not changed and his speed has not increased, but he is no longer afraid of the fierce wolf-headed man in front of him.
Can you remember?
I have seen the use of this kind of short weapon before.
At this moment, a seemingly petite figure began to appear in the young man's mind, holding a pair of short daggers in both hands as he shuttled back and forth among several black-armored guards.
She was wearing a mask, and the white mask was splattered with blood. Of course, it couldn't be hers.
In just a moment, those seemingly tough men fell down one after another.
She just stood in a pool of blood, stepping on the corpses of the victims, looking up as if enjoying herself to welcome the rain of blood slowly dripping from the air, staining her black robe with an inconspicuous wine red.
That woman who looked like a god of death was one of his "instructors" who had paranoid or even twisted personalities. She was also a rather special "instructor" and was respected by other "instructors".
But if we were to say exactly how this person made the boy feel, she was a woman he least wanted to see again.
He had never deliberately learned this person's skills, nor had he had much communication with her. Because when this woman looked at him, he could feel a sense of being hunted.
The black-haired wolf-headed man was only two steps away from him. The boy rushed forward and soon started a real fight with the wolf-headed man.
The black-haired wolf-headed man's left shoulder was injured, and there was blood on his right paw. Seeing that this human boy dared to attack, the proud wolf-headed man was also very angry.
The lamb who was supposed to be waiting for the slaughter actually dared to provoke the hungry wolf?
The angry wolf-headed man swung his claws at the young man, and the sharp wolf claws made a whistling sound in the air. However, the young man did not avoid its sharp edge, but instead took the initiative to meet him, as if he was being carried into the arms of the wolf-headed man.
"Uh-huh!!"
The short sword in the young man's hand pierced the leather armor on the wolf-headed man's chest and stabbed into his flesh. Although it didn't penetrate deeply, it still hurt him. The claw just now was also dodged by the young man, and even scratched him.
Not a hair on his head.
The black-haired wolf-headed man quickly put his hands back, trying to grab the young man who was sticking to his chest. But the young man lowered his head and passed by his side. At the same time, he felt pain in his waist again.
The boy once again left wounds on his body.
There are so many flaws...
Is the opponent in front of him really strong? The young man smiled.
Kong has brute strength, but he controls his power so poorly.
This wolf-headed man can do more than make a noisy howl.
"Ouch!!"
The black-haired wolf-headed man was very angry. His attacks could not hit the boy. It was as if this human had wings on his back and was so flexible that he was completely different from his previous state.
The whistling sound of the wind sounded in the young man's ears again, but he judged the attack trajectory of the wolf's claws without any panic. The claws carried strong wind and waves, and it was conceivable that this should be the full blow of the wolf-headed man.
But so what?
He already knew the trajectory of the wolf's claw attack.
This time it's...on the right!
Normally, one should keep distance from this dangerous attack, but the boy just started running around the wolf-headed man to the left.
The black-haired wolf-headed man wanted to keep up with the boy, but the boy was too nimble. When he ran behind the wolf-headed man, the attack became non-threatening.
Wearing a thorn coat, you turn yourself into a thorn and entangle your opponent, just like hooking the person's clothes and skin, making it difficult for the opponent to get rid of it.
No matter who's attacking, as long as it cannot fully cover the area, the distance between the opponent's body and the blind spot of the attack must be the shortest.
While your opponent is tired of dealing with it, launch an attack.
This is the high-end technique highly praised by the users of short weapons and swordsmen, such as Shadow Sashimi.
The advantage of short weapons is their flexibility, but they also have the disadvantages of narrow attack range and difficulty in blocking damage.
Then it is undoubtedly foolish to keep a distance from the enemy. The most correct way to use short weapons is to stay close to the enemy and prevent the enemy from attacking.
Of course, the thin boy is not a melee expert, and he has nothing to do with Shadow Thorns or thieves.
He just kept recalling that woman's fighting posture in his mind. Every movement she made, no matter how subtle, even just moving her fingers, was restored in his memory and quickly used in this real-life fight.
The high-end movement technique of wearing a tattoo was unconsciously used by this young man who probably didn't even know the specific name of the technique.
Phew!
The young man behind him struck the defensive gap again, and the black-haired wolf-headed man had another bloody hole in his body.
"Kuros (go to hell)!!"
The black-haired wolf-headed man, whose body was covered with bruises, his hair stood on end, was furious and very angry.
The boy's attack on the wolf-headed man did not cause any fatal injuries.
His arm strength is still weak, so the only way to hurt the wolf-headed man with a dagger is to stab him straight.
Utilizing the armor-piercing effect of the sword tip and the sword's double blades to penetrate directly into the wolf-headed man's fur, this is now the only way the boy can effectively injure the wolf-headed man.
But because his body was constantly moving, the boy didn't have much spare energy. At the same time, the black-haired wolf-headed man was also feeling the part of himself that was about to be stabbed, and tensed his muscles at that moment.
This allowed the boy to cause very little damage to him, and those bloody wounds were actually just simple flesh wounds.
It's just that even if there are just a few mosquito bites all over the body, even though there is almost no pain, it will still make you extremely irritated.
And now this young man was making bloody holes with his sword, which really made the black-haired wolf-headed man almost crazy with anger.
He turned around and grabbed him, but the young man still dodged him.
No matter whether he wanted to hit him with his body or jump forward to distance himself, the young man always followed him like a shadow and dodged his attacks keenly. At the same time, he did not forget to leave a few more shallow marks on the wolf-headed man.
of wounds.
No, we can't continue like this!
The black-haired wolf-headed man realized that if he continued like this, he would probably be dragged down by this human being.
If there are no other wolf-headed men to help, the disadvantages of this battle will only continue to expand.
However, he was in such a state of embarrassment even against a human brat. If this dark history was left behind, he would never be able to become a member of the glorious "tribal warriors" in the future, and he would never be able to be respected among his tribe.
Get started.
Ouch!!
So he roared loudly, and all the muscles in his body tensed up. This was a manifestation of Qi gathering. All the fighting Qi in his body was gathered together, and he was able to explode with power that he had never had before.
Since this young man plans to follow his own pace, let him follow! As long as he can keep up!
He rushed towards the room where the boy was hiding before, and the speed of his movement made the boy scream in surprise.
The young man had just noticed something unusual about the wolf-headed man, but his movements at this moment were too fast for him to follow quickly, and he managed to successfully distance the wolf-headed man from the young man.
At this time, the young man did not follow immediately, because... what came next was the fatal wind of the knife!
If he had pursued rashly just now, in this semi-arc attack circle, no matter how flexible his movements were, he would still be missing.
The black-haired wolf-headed man rushed back to that room deliberately just to get the long knife inserted in the door frame.
To be continued...