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In the blink of an eye while turning and thinking, the cracks in the energy shield were repaired again.

This guy……

I looked at the fake Duriel in surprise. The energy shield could not repair itself, which meant that its creator was spending energy repairing it.

And the ground just now has been repaired, otherwise it would have been pierced by the super-giant Ice Decapitation Sword.

Obviously the energy source in the body is limited and will be gone when used up, but it still wastes energy tirelessly to do this kind of thing. Although it is the examiner and referee's responsibility to protect the [examination room] from damage, in this case

Under the circumstances, I can still fulfill my duties, spare no expense, and never complain or feel tired.

I was impressed by its professionalism.

If that's the case, then I won't be a villain who deliberately destroys the battlefield. Also, let's fight quickly and save some energy for this guy.

“Gam gam gam ——————!!”

With a roar, the Hell Fighting Bear in mid-air was glowing with dark red energy. The violent energy fluctuating in the air made even the untouched ground and the energy shield above the sky tremble slightly.

One hundred and twenty percent, Gam!

Without any tricks, feints, or even the convenience of teleportation, the Hell Fighting Bear turned into a dark red star and dived majestically towards the fake Duriel.

"Gam——!!"

One punch!

The collision between the bear's paw and the sickle caused a loud bang in the air, and an endless energy storm was generated at the collision point, creating a tornado-like airflow storm that blew in all directions.

The second punch!

The power of the right fist was exhausted, and it was already ready to go. The left fist was compressed behind him like a spring, and was swung out again in response to the momentum.

The fake Duriel, who had just received the punch and was still shaking a little, could only stretch out another sickle and continue to passively block.

Haha, one more punch!

The left fist blocked it. The right fist recharged and was sent out again.

Soon enough, in just one second, the Hell Fighting Bear's fist hit the fake Duriel more than ten times in a row like a torrential rain.

More than a dozen punches per second, for a strong person in the realm of world power. It's too few, and it's pitifully few. The opponent can take advantage of the gap to counterattack.

But each of these dozen punches is not a normal attack, but a normal attack containing two levels of skills.

Every punch is solid, without any fancy, and contains huge destructive power.

I have just been thinking about the Hell Fighting Bear suppressing the enemy in front of me. What is the best way?

Except for the 100,000 Star Destruction Cannon, because the current Martial Emperor Sword is already riddled with scars, I will never use it again unless I am forced to do so and my life hangs by a thread.

So, apart from the Martial Emperor Sword? What should we face against an almost pure melee-type powerful opponent like the fake Du Riel?

I ran through all the moves and techniques of Hell Fighting Bear in my mind, and finally stopped at one.

That's a normal attack. A double normal attack.

Through the fighting instinct of the Hell Fighting Bear, you can use the normal attack that can be output continuously and superimpose the double skills to completely suppress the enemy. The enemy will not find a chance to fight back.

Of course, the fake Duriel can also choose to give up defense and fight with me instead. However, it does not have the quick-continuous skill of double normal attacks. If it is purely normal moves, its attack output is not as good as hell.

Fighting bear.

If you want to accumulate some power and output a large amount of damage at once to make up for the lack of normal attacks, the Hell Fighting Bear can use the gap between charging to teleport and dodge, which is even more profitable.

As for the predecessor of the Hell Fighting Bear, the blood bear transformation is known as the blood cow, with thick blood and thick skin. After turning into the Hell Fighting Bear, although it is smaller, it has not lost these abilities. It is powerful and has a world power level skin.

With thick health, unlike the Demon Moon Wolf Witch, who cannot fight head-on with the opponent even if he makes money, the Hell Fighting Bear is not afraid of this tactic at all. If the fake Duriel chooses, then I believe that the one who falls first will definitely

is it.

Therefore, the current fake Duriel should be very confused. It is precisely because it has analyzed a lot of information about Hell Fighting Bears that it is tied up and feels that this will not work and that will not work.

Too much data analysis is not necessarily a good thing.

For a moment, the situation was great, and I completely suppressed the fake Du Riel. Its huge body was like a sick old cow in a violent storm, completely powerless to resist in the face of the wrath of heaven.

As long as I keep going, this battle will be won in less than a while. Now, I am worried about myself. Although I am becoming more and more proficient in the double normal attack, it is still difficult to perform it 100%.

The only thing I'm afraid of is a failure, allowing the fake Duriel to find a chance to breathe. You must know that this guy is the best at finding weaknesses in the enemy.

Therefore, I have always been cautious, preferring to control the attack speed rather than fail a second skill. Fortunately, facing the very slow attack speed compared to the powerful World Power, the fake Duriel

There seemed to be no room for counterattack.

Very good, just in one breath...

Huh?

Suddenly, the continuous and smooth movement of withdrawing, punching, withdrawing, and punching was hindered.

At that moment, I turned my eyes and saw the sickle blocking the fist. It was different from before.

A small group of blue cold light condensed on the sharp sickle blade. It must be that in the rush of time, such a group of frozen energy could only be condensed in a small part.

Then, use this energy-gathering part to parry and block the Hell Fighting Bear's fist.

The fake Duriel didn't want to use this power to cause even a small amount of damage to the Hell Fighting Bear, which was absolutely futile. Instead, he used the stickiness of the ice to block my movement and speed of closing my fist.

If I had been prepared before, this kind of stickiness, which is nothing compared to the power of the Hell Fighting Bear, would not have caused any obstacles. But I didn't expect it. I focused on how to use my double normal attack.

It was 100% displayed and went up there.

Therefore, the subconscious and unprepared action of closing the fist was delayed by the frozen viscosity.

It was this lag of less than a tenth of a second that allowed the fake Du Riel, whose brain was as sophisticated as a computer, to find that inconspicuous gap.

Instead of retreating, it advanced, and actually pressed its huge body up, and hooked its sickle to block the path of the Hell Fighting Bear. At the same time, the frozen blue light bloomed all over its body, wrapping the Hell Fighting Bear inside.

That kind of power that can almost freeze time and space made me feel the thrill of running naked to the Antarctic. My body stagnated. Although the dark red power of the Hell Fighting Bear immediately surged out of my body to protect myself, but for a while

But there is no way to break through the envelope of this ice-blue power.

The fake Du Riel is really planning to use up his last bit of strength and make a last ditch effort.

Unable to break through the package of ice blue power, I was shocked to find that I couldn't teleport, which means...

Seeing the opponent's sickle hooked over him, as if he was holding a girl in his arms and killing her, I pulled out a ragdoll bear face.

In other words, the opponent plans to fight me hand-to-hand at close range, which can maximize its melee capabilities and weaken the fighting instinct of the Hell Fighting Bear.

Because it is a fighting instinct, although it has a certain bonus to Jiu-Jitsu, it is definitely not as good as it.

As a result, the bloody battle suddenly changed and became like two hippopotamuses wallowing in the mire.

From time to time I would stand on top of him and beat the fake Duriel on the head.

From time to time, the opponent counterattacked me. He would hit me with his sickle and shamelessly bite the disgusting alien mouth. Fortunately, I was quick to dodge.

There is no sign of the world's powerful warriors fighting here. It's just children grabbing each other's clothes and wrestling. Although the scene is a bit cruel, the ice dust mist rising up in the sky is like two naughty dragons rolling on the ground.

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I can even imagine Tia watching this scene outside the stadium, stunned and in disbelief.

But it doesn’t matter, I’ve even sold my moral integrity, why do I still care about playing in the mud?

I'll beat you to death! Beat you to death! Look at the super kill I've hidden for many years - the Red Date Carrot Punch!

Oh oh oh——! I accidentally got knocked down and counterattacked! Help! Aliens are attacking humans! Your sister has bad breath, so don’t put your mouth there, you’re a bastard!

This hippopotamus rolling fight lasted for about ten or twenty minutes.

Suddenly, the layer of faint icy blue light that enveloped me was taken back. In response, the fake Du Riel threw a scythe at me, jumped up, and distanced himself.

Oh, I forgot, it turns out that there is a layer of ice blue energy covering myself, restricting my teleportation.

I forgot to prepare and accumulate strength, break through this annoying energy, and get rid of this unskilled fighting method early.

It's definitely not because I'm too involved in this kind of fighting, it's just that I simply forgot. I'm not Beja. How can I, as an adult, be addicted to this kind of fighting behavior of children? You think so?

Opposite me, Du Ruier was looking at me with a cold, cold look that showed no trace of any emotion, and suddenly he spoke.

Since the battle started, this guy spoke human words for the first time, and when he said it, it was always up to him.

"Warning, warning, in view of the increasing strength of the testers, the second option of unlocking the ban is now granted, which may cause obstacles to the survival of the testers. Please be careful, it is recommended to abstain. Repeat, in view of the testers..."

A serious warning was issued from Du Ruier, and it was accompanied by a high-pitched and harsh [biubiu——] sound that came from an unknown source, similar to an air raid siren.

It also has a soundtrack, which is really a dutiful warning that no one except the deaf can ignore or look down upon.

By the way, what does "obstacle of survival" mean? Is it telling me in a very subtle way - if you don't give up, I will send you back to your hometown to get married?

"The selection time is over. If the tester has no obvious abstention, he will accept it by default and the test will continue."

I was distracted for a moment, and the other party immediately announced the result. Hey, hey, it's too fast. Is my life only worth these few seconds?

Although I would not choose to abstain even if I was given more time, this is a matter of attitude. Do you understand that it is a matter of attitude? It’s like a bookstore owner who knows you are here to buy books and won’t buy them, but he will still greet you with a smile.
To be continued...