The second thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters
Benos never expected that Earl Burton would use this trick to determine the outcome from the very beginning.
You know, generally speaking, special moves consume a lot of oneself, especially this kind of combo.
As for Earl Burton, he still has three more games to play.
Did he think that he could replenish his consumption in just half an hour?
"puff!"
Benos was attacked continuously and vomited blood.
However, he was fiercely beaten by Earl Bolton, and he was completely locked in with him.
"drink!"
Benos's eyes were red, and there was a touch of blood on his body. The bamboo stick in his hand seemed to have turned into a heavy weapon, with runes flashing on it.
I saw Benos raising his bamboo stick, facing Earl Burton's indiscriminate bombardment without dodging, and fighting back forcefully.
Earl Bolton looked at the changes in Benos, and his expression became solemn.
However, he couldn't stop.
Because this combo skill is consistent, the further to the back, the more powerful it is.
If we stop at this time, not only will our efforts be in vain, but the situation may also be reversed.
At the tribe's position, Doug saw a red light suddenly appearing all over Benos's body, and immediately exclaimed: "The teacher actually used the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, he...he tried his best!"
"Um?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.
Although Benos's Pandaren bloodline is not as noble as Doug's, he is powerful and became Doug's teacher as early as when he was five or six years old.
It was precisely because he knew the basics and acted steadily that Ye Fan agreed to Doug's request and let Benos fight.
Otherwise, with Benos's age of sixty or seventy, this rare opportunity should be given to younger warriors in the clan.
“Doug, I’ve said it many times, try not to use your full strength in the first four games.
Otherwise, Bolton’s hope will be cut off, and my next plan will be very troublesome!”
Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
"Master God Envoy, I...I have already told him, but...oh! I don't know why the teacher is like this!"
Doug said sarcastically.
"I just hope your teacher can hold on and don't just kill Bolton right now."
Ye Fan would not interrupt this duel in full view of the public.
The reason why he sent Benos to play in the second game was because of Benos' many records.
As Bolton's old rival, it stands to reason that it should consume a lot of his physical strength and energy.
Only in this way, the initiative in the next three games will be completely in Ye Fan's hands.
But now, Benos has instantly reversed the decline that should have been there.
The situation of the war has completely become unknown.
"Huhuhu..." As the red light grew stronger and stronger, Count Bolton felt that Benos's power, defense, and reaction were constantly improving.
"snort!"
However, Earl Burton not only did not retreat, but instead fought more and more courageously.
"Thirty-six strikes, cloak chop!"
In Earl Burton's continuous swings, the most powerful trick took shape.
A huge wind net appeared in the open space, covering him and Benos.
A giant blade thirty meters long fell from the sky and struck directly into the wind net.
Benos inside has no way to escape and can only bear it head-on.
Unexpectedly, Benos showed no expression, and all the red light on his body was concentrated on the bamboo stick in his hand.
"Buzz..." I saw the bamboo stick turned into a large iron rod twenty meters long.
The big iron rod was red all over, with strange lines shining.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
Benos roared crazily, blood spurting out of his mouth.
He picked up the big iron rod with his backhand and struck the giant blade from bottom to top.
"boom!"
The giant blade and the iron rod hit each other hard, and a golden and blood-colored sphere quickly expanded.
Immediately afterwards, the sphere exploded with a bang, and the wind net instantly shattered.
Two black shadows flew out from the wind net.
One of them flew upside down forty to fifty meters, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled for more than ten meters before stopping.
The other person was directly blasted hundreds of meters away.
If Doug hadn't caught it in time, it might have flown further.
"call!"
The man who was still between the two formations stood up with difficulty, a large amount of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a little dazed.
He turned back and raised the giant sword in his hand high.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a deafening cheer erupted from the alliance camp.
"Boton! Bottom! Bottom!"
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Not only the alliance camp, but also the distant city walls of Silvana also rang out with thundering cheers.
Mai Ruowen and others quickly stepped forward to assist Earl Burton.
"Hurry... help me down quickly!"
Earl Bolton handed the giant sword to a legion commander, his expression extremely ugly.
If it weren't for Mai Ruowen's support, he would probably have fallen down directly.
Mai Ruowen was astonished, "Your Majesty, that blow just now..." "You are indeed my most respected opponent!"
Earl Burton spat out a mouthful of blood and said in a deep voice.
"Even after being suppressed to such an extent by me, he was still able to fight back.
If I hadn’t gathered a lot of energy in my last attack, I might have been the loser today!”
"Um?"
Mai Ruowen was shocked.
The legion commander on the side said: "Your Majesty the Earl has already fought a battle. If it were at its peak, that panda man would definitely not be the opponent of Your Majesty the Earl."
"No...not necessarily."
Earl Bolton shook his head, "You have never experienced the power of Benos.
Even if I return to my peak condition, the battle with him will be at best 40-60.
One mistake and I will definitely lose!"
The legion commander wanted to say more, but was stopped by Mai Ruowen.
Earl Burton was helped into the camp by everyone, and McRuewen immediately summoned a priest to treat him.
However, Earl Burton was traumatized internally this time, and for a while the priest's treatment had no effect at all.
Even after taking some medicine, he still vomited blood.
On the other hand, the situation in the Horde camp is much gentler than that of the Alliance.
"Ye Xiaoyou, this panda spirit is fine. It only takes ten days and a half to recover and it will be back to its original state."
Bai Ze put away the elixir and said to Mark.
"Well, it'll be fine if it's okay."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly.
"Master God Envoy, thank you very much."
Benos thanked weakly.
"Benos, you!"
Ye Fan sighed and said to Qimeng: "Give Bolton an extra hour to recover."
"ah?"
Qimeng was puzzled: "Master God Envoy, Bolton should be unable to fight anymore at this time.
If you give him an hour, he can recover at least 80% of his strength..." "Now that his strength has been restored, will his injury be cured?"
Ye Fan smiled nonchalantly: "Say something nice to dispel the alliance's doubts!"
"yes."
Qimeng thought it was right, so he stopped refuting and went to the front of the battle to announce Ye Fan's decision.
Although the Alliance was confused, many people secretly admired the tribe's broadmindedness.
As opponents, they indeed deserve respect! However, McRuewen and Earl Bolton looked solemn.
"McRuowen, we and the tribe are fighting to the death. There is absolutely no way they would be so kind and take the initiative to give me time to recover!"
Earl Burton narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "They must have an ulterior secret!"