Chapter 1559 The Final Battle on the Battlefield Part Three
Chapter 1559: A decisive battle on the battlefield (3)
"Interesting." Gladiator Bereld looked at Bedivere's special preparation posture.
What is the purpose of surrounding yourself with a tungsten turtle tongue whip? Does this whip really have any special function and can detect everything close to it?
However, a whip is just a whip, a dead thing. No matter how special this whip is and how powerful the magic power is, it is never a part of Bedivere's body. If a person wants to control a weapon to attack or defend, there will always be more or less
A little delay is enough, and it is absolutely impossible to use a weapon as easily as a part of your own body.
But what about Bedivere's confident attitude? Close your eyes and completely use the whip to sense the opponent's attack? If the whip's sensing fails, isn't the risk very high?
Considering this, Gladiator Bereld did not dare to approach rashly, but slowly advanced step by step, testing it out first.
Keep stalling for time, idiot. Bedivere secretly laughed in his heart. Because of the characteristics of the tungsten turtle tongue whip, the longer the delay, the more beneficial it is to Bedivere. The dagger at the end of the whip has been treated with Long Yanxiang, with
The property of storing magic power and even storing energy. This is true for the rosin applied on it, and it is also true for the electricity released by the discharge organ in Bediwell's left arm prosthesis.
Nowadays, in addition to playing a defensive role, the tungsten turtle tongue whip is gradually charging up. When Bereld gets close, the whip charged with powerful electric energy will definitely make the gladiator look good. And most importantly, that
The discharge of electric energy has no direction at all, and is an all-round attack without distinction------that is to say, Bereld's mind's eye skill cannot predict the direction of its attack. At most, it can only predict its attack.
It's just timing.
Even if he knew the timing, as long as the nature of the attack was not revealed, Bereld would definitely be startled by the sudden thunder and lightning storm, and might even be paralyzed by an electric shock. At that time, Bedivere would have made a profit.
Bediwell had long seen through it. The gladiator Bereld was too confident. All the weapons this guy carried were weapons for close combat, but he had no means of long-range attacks. It was precisely because of this that Bediwell
Only Deville can take advantage of this kind of place!
Ta, tap, tap. The gladiator is approaching step by step. The footsteps are very light, but they are definitely not absent. Does Bereld think that the werewolf youth with super hearing cannot hear it when he steps lightly like this? It is too naive.
Already.
Bedivere did not relax at all. He still closed his eyes and concentrated on defense. The principle of the defense ring composed of tungsten turtle tongue whip is very simple. It uses the subtle potential difference near the ring to react. Whether it is the enemy or in the hands of the enemy
As long as the weapon is close to it, it will cause changes in the potential difference in the surrounding atmosphere. The electrified whip is very sensitive to such subtle changes in potential. Even Bediwell himself doesn't know the specific principle. He only knows that it can be used in this way.
Perhaps the original material source of the tungsten turtle tongue whip - the tongue base of the giant swamp turtle - originally had this characteristic.
All Bediwell needs to do is to put the whip into a "semi-automatic control" state, automatically respond to the surrounding areas where there are changes in potential difference, and automatically attack, just like the principle of iron being attracted by a magnet. In this way
, no matter which direction the opponent attacks from, or how fast the attack comes, the tungsten turtle tongue whip can automatically fight it, and it is driven by electric energy, and its reaction speed is close to the speed of light.
This is indeed not an advanced combat skill like the [Mind's Eye Technique] that can predict the enemy's attacks, but in the end, what it can do is not much different from the Mind's Eye Technique. It can even be said that its defense
The performance is better than that of the mind, because defense is the whip's own business, and there is no need for Bedivere to worry about it!
Here it comes! Bereld's stabbing sword comes from the left side of Bedivere, stabbing from bottom to top, with a tricky angle, fast and hard. Bedivere really didn't react at all, and he didn't even have time to dodge.
, Normally he would have been stabbed. However, his tungsten tortoise-tongue whip reacted automatically, and the ring formed by the whip twisted downwards, deflecting the incoming stabbing sword!
"Oh!" The gladiator who failed to succeed in his attack exclaimed, "Sure enough, he is quite capable!"
You must know that it was an assault that he used at the fastest speed and with all his strength, and he also used his dominant hand and the lightest stabbing sword to carry out the assault. Very few people in the world can resist this kind of rapid assault. Ordinary people can't stop it.
It was already very difficult to avoid it, let alone block it with a whip that was only as thick as two thumbs!
Of course, Bereld didn't understand the principle of the protective ring of Bedivere's tungsten turtle tongue whip------In fact, Bedivere himself didn't understand either---but the weapon in his hand happened to be
This kind of protective ring is extremely restrained. Because it is a photon weapon, the shape of the stabbing sword is bound by a barrier driven by electromagnetic mechanics. The tungsten turtle tongue whip is best at detecting changes in the electromagnetic field.
No matter how many times he attacks, it won't work. It's just a waste of energy, Bediwell thought. But Bereld, a bald man who doesn't believe in evil, insists on continuing the offensive. He goes around behind Bediwell and uses both swords.
Come out and launch a fierce attack on the werewolf youth!
Dong dong dong dong dong! The stabbing swords and lightsabers stabbed diagonally from the left, the right, from above, from below, slashed vertically, swept across, and slashed, trying to find the blind spot of Bedivere's protective ring from any angle.
.But all the attacks were in vain. The tungsten turtle tongue whip moved on its own as if it were alive, blocking the gladiator's continuous onslaught like a storm with exquisite and detailed twists!
Every attack bounced or was deflected, directed in directions that could not hurt Bediwell. The missed attack should have pulled Bereld's body, causing the gladiator to lose his balance and fall.
Next------Bediwell is waiting for this opportunity------However, Bereld has rich experience in actual combat and controls the center of gravity extremely delicately. Each attack also leaves room for retaliation, so
He never lost his balance.
It was really a difficult enemy. Cold sweat broke out on Bediwell's forehead. Both offense and defense were so steady. Gladiator Bereld looked careless, but in fact he was unexpectedly a careful man. So.
This offensive and defensive battle has become a war of attrition. Neither Bediwell nor Bereld dare to relax at all. As long as one of them relaxes, the balance of this offensive and defensive will be broken instantly!
However, Bedivere always had the upper hand, even though his opponent did not know this. Bedivere did not use his own will to control the whip for defense. Most of the defenses were carried out automatically by the whip following the induction of electromagnetic force.
. Bedivere only needs to keep his mind clear and calm, continue to energize the whip, and let the whip operate freely. His consumption in this battle should be minimal.
And what about Bereld? The gladiator must calculate the angle and direction of the attack every time in order to break through the Bediwell defensive ring. Not only does he expend huge physical energy when making moves, but he also consumes mental energy as well.
There's a lot of ground. It's strange that if you keep fighting like this, you won't get tired!
Sure enough, after performing more than 300 moves, Bereld began to show symptoms of fatigue. From the time interval between Bediwell's whip block to block the opponent's attack, it can be guessed that the gladiator's moves have obviously slowed down.
Not only the amplitude and frequency of moves have become slower, but they have also become more monotonous.
Is Bereld exhausted? Is he unable to come up with better and more sophisticated attacks to break through Bedivere's defensive ring? If this is the case, Bedivere's time to counterattack is not far away!
Boom! This time, Bereld's attack was blocked, but he couldn't maintain his balance. He was a little tired from fighting, so his moves were gradually infected by anxiety, and he couldn't control the strength of his shots. Since it was
People are bound to make mistakes. But this mistake will make Bereld regret it for the rest of his life!
That's it! Bedivere felt his opponent's loss from the feedback from the whip, and opened his eyes in an instant. The Black Moon Kobelco scimitar in his right hand also moved out, towards the off-balanced gladiator Bereld.
Attack! However, as soon as he struck out with the sword, he was surprised to see Bereld, who was falling to the ground, grinning evilly. Bedivere retracted his hand alertly, but it seemed that it was too late!
Bereld did not make a mistake. This was a fake move! He pretended to lose his balance and fell to the ground. In fact, Bereld could still stand firm! He thrust the rapier in his right hand towards the ground.
Go, in order to create a supporting force, the other hand holding the lightsaber has broken through Bedivere's defense and stabbed straight towards the shoulder of the werewolf youth!
A battle is not only a victory achieved through patience, but also a victory achieved through deception. Since Bediville is so tightly defended, ordinary attacks cannot defeat this protective ring, so just make a fake move to let
The werewolf youth could just remove the protective ring himself! Thinking that Bereld lost his balance and it was a good opportunity to counterattack, Bediwell would definitely attack, and at the moment of this attack, Gladiator Bereld counterattacked
Great opportunity!
The lightsaber stabbing straight at Bedivere was about to make a hole in Bedivere's shoulder, directly destroying the werewolf young man's right arm. However, at that moment, the gladiator saw the slash across Bedivere's face.
He sneered, feeling that something was wrong, and immediately withdrew his hand to escape, but it was already too late!
Bang! Zizizizizizizi!! ----------The tungsten turtle tongue whip protection ring that has been charged for a long time begins to discharge! A powerful thunder and lightning storm runs back and forth along the ring, creating
The thunder and lightning storm swallowed up everything around it!
The battle is not only a victory achieved by deception, but also a victory achieved by counter-deception! This is Bediwell's plan from the beginning, a plan in the plan, a hidden move after a killing move
, it is here that I am waiting for Bereld to surrender!