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Use the raspberry method, if you run out of pears, you won’t get any silver.

For some reason, Bai Quan Sanlian popped out of his head unexpectedly. It was obvious that now was not the time to complain, but there seemed to be nothing else to do except complain.

The quality of the Little Mother Dragon Brand Longwei Lime Powder is really good. It can temporarily allow Walter to slow down his offensive, gain some breathing space, and bring the situation back to a 50-50 situation.

It took some time to learn this trick in Dragon Paradise, and it can be said that it is not a loss at all.

However, it is not the key to victory or defeat, and it cannot even bring the slightest hope to this victory. The gap between me and Walter is indeed a bit big, and there is no way to do it with just half a month of assault training.

To bridge this gap, otherwise it would be too disrespectful to take other people’s thousands of years of practice seriously.

Emmm…………

"Boy, why are you so dazed? Have you given up on yourself?" At the moment when I was dazed, Walter's fist came suddenly, as if to retaliate for an unexpected punch during a certain practice. This punch went straight to the nose.

Come on, beat him up, he's strong and has no temper.

It hurts a little, but there's no bleeding, so I'm fine.

Sure enough, a moment of carelessness is not enough. In the eyes of a master like Walter, no flaws can be revealed.

So, where is the opportunity for victory or defeat?

Do you really want to let Walter improve his strength by 10%, and finally fall to his super-kill with full firepower?

Although this is the most normal ending due to the gap in strength, there is an exception to everything. In any desperate situation, there will be a glimmer of hope, right, right, otherwise the script will not be able to continue.

Ekalay has obviously gained such a big opening advantage for me. If I fail to grasp it well, I will let her down... In short, even if I really want to lose, I have to let Aikalay see what she has done.

The hard work was not in vain.

"If you are thinking about other ways to defeat me, then I advise you not to waste your efforts. Don't say it is you, even if it is Aika Lai, you will not have any chance of winning, because..."

Walter's arrogant and disdainful voice, along with his fierce attacks, came from all directions, from the gigantic dragon form, to the second stage transformed dragon form, to the usual humanoid form, in just a short time

, the rapid switching also brought his experience, skills, and abilities to the fullest, and I had to follow the transformation to the corresponding form, except for the Holy Moon Xian Wolf.

It seemed that the situation was still 50-50, but in fact Walter had completely taken the initiative, leaving me exhausted.

Why?

I was attracted by Walter's words and subconsciously pricked up my ears. As a result, a hidden arrow unexpectedly passed through the defensive circle and came towards my nose again.

Stupid, even if I exposed a flaw, the same move that doesn't work on Saint Seiya has a higher priority!

boom!!!

Nani?!!!

With a string of nosebleeds, his body bounced off like a ball, hit the bottom of the sword peak, and sunk deep into the rocks.

Impossible, I should have completely guarded against his left jab!

It was buried under several meters of gravel and the sky was dark, but Walter's cold voice still reached his ears clearly.

"Seventy percent."

The unique pronunciation with a cigarette stick in his mouth and a loose atmosphere told me the reason why I was punched hard. Even the FLAG of the Saint Seiya didn't work.

So careless.

When did ten minutes pass again?

Did I think about it for so long?

I was not given much time to doubt my life. A burst of murderous intent came over me, and my body burst out of the rock like bamboo shoots. Then, the towering sword peak and the root position where I was buried just now seemed to be severely chopped by an axe.

After a moment, a big hole was missing, causing Jianfeng to teeter on the ground, like a big tree about to fall.

Walter, who was even more aggressive, teleported in front of me again. Without saying a word or showing any martial ethics, he punched and kicked me, an old man who was over a thousand years old, without giving me any room to breathe.

I can't help it.

Looking at Walter's momentum, I knew that if he was still 50/50 at 60% strength, then he had made up for all his shortcomings at 70% strength and was completely better than me in every aspect. I was afraid of 50/50 strength.

It's getting cold.

Facing Walter's fierce offensive, what I have to consider is no longer how to find that glimmer of opportunity and turn defeat into victory, but how to survive these ten minutes decently and then face the more difficult ten minutes.

Eighty percent... No, I should be able to hold on to ninety percent with a little more dignity, right? Then I would throw in the towel before Walter opened up. My plan B was so perfect.

I may not have boasted before, but it’s really not my fault. My ability to escape is much better than my ability to fight.

Isn’t the speed of werewolf transformation great?

The teleportation of the bear-man transformation cannot make a sneak attack at close range, so why can't it be used to dodge further away?

There are also all kinds of dazzling magical protection, harassment, and confusion. Can you find a colorful mosquito in the kaleidoscope?

If I become a coward, I will even be afraid of myself.

The situation on the battlefield changed and it was back to the chase phase, but the roles were reversed.

After completely giving up the attack and focusing on defending, I suddenly found that the battle became easier. Just like what Mr. Lu Xun often said, hard work may not necessarily yield results, but giving up is really comfortable.

Even, I still have the energy to continue to be in a daze... ah, no, it's thinking. If I just want to escape, even if Walter uses 100% of his strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to save himself without some special means.

Doesn't that mean that I can't win against the three demon gods, but I don't feel much pressure to escape?

It's a pity that I also have a big business in the hell world. If I am alone, then I have to let the seven giants have a taste of the guerrilla tactics passed down by my flower-growing family.

"Are you thinking about how to die more honorably?"

I didn't expect that my self-defeating defensive tactics unexpectedly angered Walter. Seeing that I was still in a daze, he suddenly turned into a dragon form, opened his mouth and roared, with a ferocious expression as if his scales had been pulled out.

It wasn't enough to yell, he even yelled so much that foam flew out of his mouth.

I mean, he spit out thousands of fireballs as he roared.

Dragon roar, increase! Give spirituality!

These newly appeared fireballs, under the blessing of the sound waves of the dragon's roar, each one expanded dozens of times as if on steroids. They were as big as a small mountain, and they pressed towards me overwhelmingly.

It's not a full-screen attack, but it's almost there, but it doesn't bother me. As long as there are gaps as big as mosquitoes, I'll...

Damn it?

These fireballs actually have the ability to track, and they are not very powerful. No matter how much I dodge and seduce them, they brake and drift like Akina roller coasters, clinging to them and not falling behind.

Among the countless dense fireballs, Walter, who had switched back to his dragon-like form, was completely hidden inside and could pop up at any time to show me off.

It seems that he has also learned how to use magic to harass and cover.

But when it comes to magic, I'm not bragging. Even if you take 100% of your strength, you may not be able to match me. After all, the Saint Moon Sage Wolf has a huge advantage.

Spirit, storm!

The space that was originally filled with fireballs suddenly blew up with a strong blue wind. The elusive spiritual power was hidden in the wind, like a radar, and easily "swept" Walter who was hiding in one of the fireballs.

Yes, not hiding behind the fireball, but hiding inside the fireball, really old silver coin player.

Want to cheat on me? It won’t be as easy for you!

Here comes the sword!

The original finger-sucking sword that was thrown aside because of giving up efforts is quietly hidden behind the back. You hide it and I hide it. Let's see who hides it better.

Dodging the fireballs that were crushing towards his face, he inadvertently approached the fireball where Walter was hiding.

The time...is now!

The original finger-sucking sword's exaggerated attack was like splitting the world, easily splitting the fireball in half.

bingo!

It's a pity that it didn't happen. Walter seemed to have anticipated my move and escaped from the fireball early.

"How did you see through me and see through you?" I frowned, a little puzzled, but I said it very covertly.

"Your sword is shining messily like a colorful sun. It is hiding behind your back and leaning towards me. Who are you kidding?" Walter's words left me speechless.

Look at the original finger-sucking sword in your hand, well... it seems to be a little brighter, like the colorful fluorescent sticks that are shaking desperately at a concert.

If you gather all these fluorescent rods together, increase the brightness to full, and make it a hundred times brighter, and then cover it with a translucent crystal shell, then it will be almost the same as the light of the original finger-sucking sword.

It's really messy... colorful... gaudy.

"I actually got into a deadlock with an idiot like you, and the more I fooled around, the more I went back." Seeing the embarrassment on my face, Walter clicked his tongue in displeasure, as if an opponent like me had lowered his rank, and his expression became more and more serious.

impatient.

"Magic? It is indeed a bit tricky, but don't think that our dragons only know these skills. Let me show you how ridiculous your flashy magic is!"

He seemed to have really become serious. As his voice fell, the sky suddenly became a little more stressed, as if... it was as if the entire dome was being pressed downwards, making people feel inexplicably panicked.

At some point, those huge fireballs gathered behind Walter.

His hands and wrists were put together, like a roaring dragon's mouth, facing me, hit twice... Hey, now is not the time to discuss this!

Crisis, a huge sense of crisis enveloped me, all the hairs on my body stood on end, and the alarm sound from my body resounded through my brain.
To be continued...