Although Albert was in deep despair and unable to act, his opponent did not give the tiger man any chance to breathe.
The giant Nimitz had already taken advantage of the victory and rushed towards Albert. When he got close to twenty feet, he immediately punched twice in succession!
Hoho! Nimitz's two heavy punches on the left and right instantly grew larger as he was swinging them, pressing straight at him like a giant mountain, leaving the tiger with nowhere to dodge!
If he was hit, everything would be over! And Albert knew that he couldn't dodge due to his mobility. Regardless of whether he was moving sideways or retreating sharply, he would definitely be hit hard by these giant fists!
Despair! Real despair!
There is nowhere to escape and no way to defend! If he takes these two punches, a disastrous defeat awaits Albert!
etc.
The tiger had a flash of inspiration and had an epiphany at the most critical moment.
(If you can’t dodge horizontally or retreat------)
Whoosh!!
The moment the tiger was about to be hit, he raised two weapons and stabbed the ground. At the same time, he kicked the ground hard and pulled the triggers of the two weapons with both hands!
(------Just dodge in the air, nya!)
Bang! Bang!! ------ Two muffled sounds exploded at the same time, merging into a unique sound! The plug-in on the Luna Steel Scimitar is a device that creates vacuum shock waves, while the Storm Gun Blade is simpler, just
Fired at the ground, bursting out large-caliber shotguns! However, the recoil of the two weapons firing at the same time was amazing. They coordinated perfectly with Albert's kicking action, and in an instant there was a rocket-like explosion.
Strong vertical explosive force propels the tiger into the air!!
Whoosh------As Albert leaped into the air, the giant Nimitz's arm also swept across the ground! The tiger took off at extremely fast speeds, avoiding the opponent's most fatal blow!
No, it’s not over yet! If Nimitz is really the kind of physique that can grow huge freely, he will definitely carry out a follow-up attack and hit Albert, who is in mid-air and unable to dodge, hard into the air! Even if he avoided the most
Dangerous attack, Albert’s situation is still not optimistic!
In this situation, attack is the best defense! Tiger did a somersault in the air, and just when he was able to face Nimitz head-on, he immediately raised his gun blade and opened fire!
Bang! The large-caliber shotgun turned into a rain of iron beads in the air, showing countless parabolas and scattering them diagonally towards the giant Nimitz! Even if this blow could not really hurt Nimitz, it could at least force the giant to take precautions.
The only way to delay his opportunity to take action again!
The shotgun is about to hit Nimitz! As Albert expected, Nimitz is retracting his two giant arms and should start to defend!
But he didn't! His arm didn't have time to shrink back, so he could only twist his body and dodge the oncoming shot particles as much as possible!
Dozens of scattered iron balls passed by the giant Nimitz, leaving scratches on the man's strong and muscular body! But Nimitz used subtle movements to remove the most threatening missiles.
The iron balls were all dodged, and basically no damage was suffered!
Snap! Albert landed and immediately ran out, keeping at least thirty yards between himself and his opponent!
After reaching a safe range, the tiger asked doubtfully: "Why didn't you block just now? If you can make every part of your body huge, this kind of shotgun is simply trivial?"
Nimitz showed a poker face: "That kind of thing is almost like scratching an itch, but you still have to block it?"
Albert frowned.
No. It's definitely not like that. Nimitz is lying! This damn giant is hiding something!
That's right! The attack just now was not because Nimitz was unwilling to block, but because he was unable to block!
It must be very expensive to use money to unlock your own abilities and make every part of your body huge! It would cost half a million, maybe even more! Albert doesn’t think that the candidates taking this exam
Someone can come up with such a big sum of money!
Nimitz did use money to unlock the ability to become gigantic, but he only unlocked part of it—his two arms! In other words, in addition to his two arms, Nimitz’s body
Can’t the rest of the parts be enlarged?
Although the giant's ability is unparalleled, Nimitz can only use his two arms to instantly become huge for attack or defense! The rest of his body still remains about the same size as a human!
Let's put it this way, maybe it can work! Albert showed a smile. As long as he properly lures Nimitz's two arms to attack and uses up the giant's "shield", Albert will have a chance to attack.
It’s time to reach Nimitz’s true form!
Tiger's winning rate suddenly changed from 0% to 1%! Although the hope is slim, it is still possible for him to win!
About a month ago, the snowfields of Western Siberia.
"Ha~" Albert yawned, and when he got up from the sofa, it was already noon.
After defeating the God of Snow Armor, Tiger stayed at the home of the werewolf Bediwell for a period of time. During this period, he lived a lazy life every day. The Holy Spirit---the cabin in the forest can provide them with almost everything they need.
All resources, that is to say, they don't even have to cook their own food, they only have to live with their clothes and food.
"Gu..." Tiger touched his belly and felt a little hungry. Is it time to have lunch? Where did that guy from Bedivere go again?
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Waves of orderly and steady rhythmic wind sounds sounded outside the house.
Albert scratched his head. Bedivere must be exercising outside the house again. At least five days a week, the werewolf would get up early in the morning and exercise in the cold wind and snow of the Western Siberian snowfields------
Although he will be lazier than Albert for the remaining one or two days.
"Bedi, it's time for lunch!" Tiger casually put on a coat to keep out the cold, walked out, and opened the door of the cabin.
A biting cold wind came, making Albert shiver. Although the sky was clear today and the sun illuminated the entire snowfield clearly, the cold in Western Siberia was far stronger than the warmth of the sun.
In this biting cold wind, Bediwell was naked with his upper body half-crouched in the snow practicing punching. His lower body was only wearing a pair of pants, which were also clothes with no ability to keep out the cold.
"You are more energetic than usual, meow." Albert was dumbfounded.
"The weather is nice today, so just wear less clothes and practice more." The werewolf replied nonchalantly, and at the same time, he punched out with both fists in turn. The sound of his fists was the roaring wind that the tiger had heard before.
That sharp punch that breaks through the wind is the secret of Bedivere's use of the moonlight wave. It's just practice now, and the werewolf hasn't waved those fists with all his strength yet--if he really does it
If it comes, both fists can exceed the speed of sound.
Looking at the occasional large beads of sweat on Bedivere's forehead, Albert remained silent and quietly watched the werewolf continue to exercise. He actually noticed the small thing hanging around Bedivere's neck, a
It looks like a pendant, but is much rougher than an iron plate.
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! The werewolf punched several times hard, then finished the exercise, took back his fists and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Ha, I'm starving! Where's lunch?" Bedivere stood up straight and walked into the house.
"What kind of thing is that?" Albert also walked back into the house with the werewolf and took the opportunity to ask. His eyes never left the iron plate on Bedivere's chest that shone in the sun.
"Oh, this?" The werewolf touched his iron plate pendant with his hands: "It's just a decoration. It's a souvenir given to me by the teacher who taught me swordsmanship."
"Is it Meow? It turns out that someone taught you swordsmanship?" Albert suddenly became interested: "However, it seems that I rarely see you using a sword."
"It's more of a fighting technique than a swordsmanship. The teacher said that I don't actually need to worry about using a sword." Bedivere shrugged, and after entering the room, he found his pants on a chair and put them on.
Above. The fragrant lunch has already appeared on the dining room table, and they are still slowly emitting melodious white smoke.
"No matter what the means, as long as you can defeat your opponent, that's all, right?" Albert looked at Bedivere's pendant thoughtfully and asked tentatively: "You are so strong because of the teachings of that teacher.
Meow?"
"Maybe." Bedivere replied ambiguously, wiping his sweat with a towel. His strength is actually mostly attributed to his long-term training, and has nothing to do with Lancelot who first taught him swordsmanship. But, of course,
Lancelot's teachings are the inducement for Bedivere to become stronger, and are the foundation among the foundations. So it can also be said that without Lancelot's teachings, Bedivere would not be as strong as he is today.
Moreover, the most valuable knowledge Lancelot taught Bedivere was actually one and only one sentence.
"By the way," Bedivere smiled mysteriously at Tiger, "hidden in this iron plate is a sentence left by the teacher. Anyone who has read and understood the true meaning of this sentence can become stronger. You want to know
What is that sentence?"
The tiger's ears moved: "Hmm..."
Seeing Albert's hesitation, Bedivere even smirked: "Of course I won't tell you in vain. How about it? Let's practice with the wooden swords used for practice in the afternoon? If you can beat me---
Even if it's just a game---I will tell you the secret hidden in this iron plate."
"That's so arrogant." Albert immediately became unhappy and immediately showed a ferocious cat face: "Watch me beat you to pieces!"
As a World of Warcraft hunter, he learned swordsmanship from the Hunter Association. He has basically used all kinds of rapiers, long swords, broadswords, extra-large swords, and tigers for more than two years; he is proficient in blade weapons and has used them in all kinds of swords.
Continuously fighting monsters in the harsh natural environment, his swordsmanship has been honed to the point of perfection.
In a pure swordsmanship competition, Albert is confident that he will not lose to anyone! He is proud of his swordsmanship, but he is so provoked by Bedivere, how can he stop there?!