Nate adjusted his breathing as much as possible and tried his best to regain his state.
It seemed that the injury was much more serious than he thought.
After only a few attacks, his body was already exhausted, not to mention the obvious and hidden injuries caused by the blows. His ankles and waist were in severe pain. Those few attacks just now were already his limit.
But... the results were not as good as expected.
The bald man's right hand is already considered useless: even the best medical mage will not be able to repair his severed hand for a while.
Well, it’s not a given whether you can connect or not.
He may have to consider amputation.
It seems like a fruitful victory, but... none of this matters.
This way there is no way to stop the bald man, nor will it reduce his threat.
This man was very bloody. Seeing that his hand was seriously injured, he was afraid that he would not have a chance to recover, so he stopped covering his hand and just found something to insert into the wound to stop the bleeding.
"Don't you think it's strange, little pony - why a group of angels have such advanced mechanical prosthetic technology?"
"In my opinion - they just kill for the better."
The murderous intent in the bald head's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he almost gritted his teeth:
"...After this time, go to Rutland to get a mechanical hand. There is no need to chop off the hand for a character like you!"
"Yeah?"
Nate took a strong breath and laughed:
"Then you should wear an extra leg - if you have the chance."
"After all - in the novel, a person who says such a line will not survive three transitions."
The bald man didn't reply, just thinking about the current situation.
Now that his hand is broken, he is obviously not fit to use that heavy hammer anymore.
His left hand took out a scimitar from his back.
Huh... Nate took a deep breath, ready to fight head-on with his tired body again.
——The storm-like attacks hit without interruption, and the strong man's knife path was direct and full of murderous intent!
Nate is not unfamiliar with such attacks. This is the attack method of the Ursus army, and he is quite experienced in dealing with it.
However, the bald head's attack was not really that simple - just when Nate was trying to get rid of the scimitar, the strong man raised his leg and slammed his knee into his side, cooperating with the scimitar attack again!
Nate's breath was almost disrupted, and he finally managed to avoid the attack at the critical moment - a few strands of hair were taken off by the sharp scimitar.
The strong man's attack finally came to an end. He stepped back and adjusted his body after the high-intensity attack through his breathing.
——Now it is completely exposed.
Without opening his mouth, Nate knew that his weak body had been completely exposed to the situation at the critical moment.
"I'll kill you next time."
Those eyes were staring straight at him, and these words almost appeared on the bald face.
In this situation……
It can only lead to death and then rebirth——
Just before the bald head was about to jump out, a huge net suddenly appeared in their sight!
The bald head was startled, he stopped his move forcefully, swung out his scimitar with his left hand, and cut off the giant net!
After seeing the truth, Nate quickly ran behind him!
The bald head here saw that Nate had come for reinforcements, and he roared angrily and chased after Nate——
"Hank!"
Nate had no intention of looking back. He used all his strength to suck milk and ran and shouted:
"Put up your shield!"
Nate saw a small platform rising out of the darkness. Hearing the rapid footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, he crossed over a few times and came to the platform. He stepped on it with his left foot and flipped backwards like a gymnast!
The machete swung by the strong man behind him just cut along his braid - this somersault just avoided the fatal backstab!
However, this is not an evasive action... Nate is turning around, adjusting his posture, and throwing down the long cloth covering his right hand, blocking the strong man's upward view——
Open your legs, pass your right hand through them, and strike three times downwards!
——Nate's figure just passed over the head of the strong man and stopped firmly behind the bald man.
The bald man's face had been covered with cloth, and he stopped in place, maintaining the motion of waving the knife at Nate without making any sound.
Nate walked up to the strong man and uncovered the long cloth——
The strong man's two major arteries in his neck and throat had been holed, and he was bleeding and unable to speak.
He stared straight at Nate, wanting to say something...
"Cut over saddle, modified version." Nate said slightly:
"This is the sword technique used on war horses. I modified it."
The strong man's lips moved slightly, but in the end he made no sound and fell heavily to the ground.
Nate stood there, bowed slightly, and covered his body with a cloth.
"Although you are indeed very strong...
"But it's a pity - if you let me be with them, you really won't survive three transitions."