Chapter 1561 The Final Battle on the Battlefield Part Five
Chapter 1561: A decisive battle on the battlefield (5)
"Huh?" Seeing Bedivere's wonderful move, Gladiator Bereld tilted his head and snorted.
He knew that smearing rosin powder on a weapon could temporarily enchant the weapon with various attributes, but he didn't understand what Bediwell was doing when he poured rosin powder on the ground. ------ Wait until he understands.
In the future, I will definitely regret not stopping Bediwell from doing this in time.
After just going around in a circle, Bedivere's preparations were completed. The circle of rosin sprinkled on the ground actually consumes not much, which is about twice as much as the usual weight for enchanting weapons. However, it is arranged in this way.
The trap effect is excellent, at least Bediwell thinks so.
He continued to circle around his opponent, and at the same time let the tungsten turtle tongue whip dragging on the ground move, rubbing, rubbing, and rubbing on the ground. The sparks generated by the friction instantly ignited the rosin powder on the ground, and the entire rosin powder surrounded him.
All the circles were ignited together and turned into a ring of fire, trapping Bereld in it!
"Can you still play like this?" Bereld chuckled again. At this time, he had not paid much attention to the fire ring. After all, it was only waist high and could be escaped by just rolling, so it was not a big threat.
However, he did not know that this rosin was the crystallization of magic power, not an ordinary fuel. If left alone, it could continue to burn for a very long time. To put it harshly, outside this flame ring, Bediwell could
Bereld did whatever he wanted and carried out all kinds of attacks that the gladiators did not expect.
The werewolf youth Bediwell has already seen clearly that the gladiator Bereld is the kind of cautious person, but perhaps the kind of overly cautious person. The countless life-and-death battles in the Roman Arena in the past made Bereld
Become so cautious, because no matter how good a warrior you are, if you make one mistake in the arena, you may lose your life!
Therefore, even if this flame ring does not have a very powerful killing effect, it can at least make Bereld vigilant and not dare to rush out rashly. As long as the flame ring continues to play its deterrent role, Bediville will next
Things you do will become much easier!
After he made the preliminary arrangements, he began to put away his whip and pick up his scimitar. The next thing to do was very simple, which was to swing the scimitar and slash at the ground while running!
Boom! Boom! Boom! It was a loud noise like an excavator. Although the sound was not deafening, it was still scary. The Black Moon Kobelco scimitar cut through the ground rock and soil like butter.
, while causing damage to the venue, it also shot the flying rock and soil like darts towards the target in the center of the flame ring, Gladiator Bereld.
That's right, Bedivere's tendency to attack has always been long-distance and random. Even Bereld's mind-sighting skills cannot predict random attacks. The gladiator can only react with his own eyes.
Rely on your own reflex nerves to deal with it. The existence of the flame ring further weakens Bereld's field of vision. Most of the rock and earth darts are unpredictable before flying over the fire wall. The fire wall itself is also bright enough to make people
It’s dazzling to see!
"There really is a way." Bereld then hummed, and this sentence was a complete compliment. However, while he was praising Bedivere's wit, the movements in his hands were not ambiguous at all. His four arms were dancing rapidly, shining brightly.
The sword easily chopped up the oncoming rock darts. So far, not even a single piece of gravel has really hurt the gladiator!
But this is only a matter of time. Staring at the flames for a long time will make people blind, so the gladiator cannot theoretically persist for long. As for Bedivere, he closes his eyes now and only relies on instinct to continue running along the original path.
The orbit circled, and kept cutting the ground with the scimitar, shooting out more rock darts. This competition once again fell into a strange state of attrition, but this time Bediwell took the initiative, and there was no physical consumption.
It's much more than the opponent who focuses entirely on defense, so this wave is not a loss!
Bereld was originally a cautious person, and with the attack of the werewolf youth, the gladiator would only stay in the flame ring to deal with the rock darts, and had no time to run out from it! And this is Bediville.
Another trap he had laid, but his opponent was still unaware of it!
The time was about to come. The werewolf youth began to smear the scimitar with flame rosin and raised the whip. The quadrangular cone-shaped dagger on the end of the whip could actually be opened like a claw. This was originally specially made by Seglade for Bediwell.
Designed with a tungsten turtle tongue whip, this claw or hook design can firmly grasp the wall, allowing the werewolf youth to take full advantage of the whip to climb the wall. But this design has another use----
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The tungsten turtle tongue whip flew out and easily grabbed a large rock from the rocky ground in the distance!
Just like this, aim at the center of the flame ring and throw it in!
"What?" Seeing this scene of huge rocks falling from the sky, Gladiator Bereld must have been very surprised at this moment.
However, Bereld is not a vegetarian. As long as he cuts with his lightsaber a few more times, this kind of rock can be easily broken!
However, there were more than one boulder thrown at them. Bediwell's tungsten turtle tongue whip was working hard and began to throw stones at the inside of the flame ring one after another! On the other hand, the werewolf youth also picked up the black moon possessed by the devil.
The Kobelco scimitar swung violently, firing out arcs of flames one after another! These arcs of flames basically swept across a wide range, and they were involved in the ring of flames. On the one hand, Bereld had to move to dodge, and on the other hand, Bereld had to move to dodge.
On the other hand, the heat in the flame ring continues to increase!
He knew that continuing to be in that kind of flame ring would be at an extreme disadvantage, but Bereld, who was too cautious, still insisted on not escaping from it, probably because he was afraid that Bediwell would prepare more traps for him outside.
Right! (Although this is not entirely a wrong assumption!) Gladiator Bereld is so cautious, which is playing into Bediwell's hands. The werewolf youth just hopes that Bereld will continue to stay in the ring of flame!
"Hmm...!" The gladiator was still swinging his sword to deal with the boulders falling from the sky, occasionally dodging those sudden arcs of fire. When the battle reached this point, he had to complain: "It's ice, thunder and fire again.
Attacking and throwing stones, are you a magician?"
Bedivere secretly laughed in his heart, but the offensive never stopped for a moment. These are not magic, but all stunts, stunts created by relying on the magic rosin given by Seglade. However, the stock of rosin in his hand is already advanced, and the flame rosin is
It's basically all used up, with only a few portions of frozen rosin and a larger amount of lightning rosin left. It's time to tighten the trap.
He grabbed a big rock with his whip and at the same time sprinkled all the remaining frozen rosin on the surface of the rock. The rosin was very sticky and it stuck to the rock surface in an instant!
------Throw it out like this, hitting the center of the flame ring!
Without thinking much, the gladiator swung his sword to cut into pieces the huge rock that hit him!
The rocks stained with frozen rosin shattered and fell to the ground!
The impact at the moment of landing caused the frozen rosin to be "ignited" and began to exert its freezing effect!
Countless ice lotuses bloomed on the ground instantly, surrounded by the fire!
The cold spread in the middle of the high heat, causing the airflow to suddenly change! As a result, the hot airflow that was heated by the surrounding flame ring and rose rapidly sank again in the air, falling towards the center of the flame ring! While falling,
Frozen by the ice on the ground, the cold air then surged towards the surrounding wall of flames, replenishing the hot air flow originally consumed by the high-speed lift-off! The cold air that rushed past was heated by the flames again and quickly lifted off, and then
It was affected by the cold air in mid-air and plummeted toward the center of the flame ring, and the cycle continued! After just a few seconds, the weather inside the flame ring changed drastically, forming a tornado! The airflow made the flame ring even more intense.
It burned, and the wall of fire instantly shot up to a height of ten feet!
"What are you doing?" Bereld still couldn't understand his opponent's plan. Do you want to use this tornado to blow him away? But things will definitely not go that smoothly. The surrounding flame wall is also affected by this drastic change in the airflow.
The fire is burning more and more intensely, and it is estimated that its fuel - the rosin powder - will soon be exhausted! Then the flame ring will be completely extinguished, and the wind will suddenly stop.
There is actually no point in planting a tornado!
Is this really the case? Bereld used his mind's eye to instantly detect someone launching an attack outside the tornado. The trajectory of the attack was a sweeping sweep! It was probably Bediwell who was using the rosin to launch the flame arc.
Kind of attack!
So, he didn't know whether it was because he started to be impetuous after fighting for a long time, or because his brain just had a seizure, he took a step forward without thinking, intending to avoid the oncoming flame arc first! (After all, this is
It’s fire, and you can’t block it with a sword!) However, as soon as he took a step, he immediately regretted it!
Because the ground is covered with ice lotus flowers, and a lot of frozen rosin that has not been "ignited" is scattered around! These things are very dangerous, and will "explode" as soon as they receive the slightest impact! Bereld just stepped down,
Some of the almost invisible frozen rosin on the ground released its magic power upon impact, and the ice lotus began to explode under the gladiator's shoes!
The ice froze one of Bereld's feet!
Oops! The gladiator secretly sighed that he had been attacked and took a defensive posture, intending to use his strong physique to forcefully block the arc of flames coming towards him.
However, nothing happened! Bediwell's move just now was just a feint to deceive his opponent, because he knew that Berelder's mind could detect the incoming force of his attack! The werewolf young man no longer had any flame rosin in his hand.
It's just waving the knife in the air to scare the opponent!
The real offensive was about to begin now! Bedivere heard the sound of ice exploding on the ground and knew that Bereld had been attacked, so he plunged into the flames without saying a word!