Quadruple split

【MMP! 】

Cordoba stared in fear at the strong ogre man below who was preparing for a 'good shot'. With the sensing system of this mass-produced rune body, he could clearly see the opponent's general... Hong's muscles were trembling slightly, and he could see clearly that the handle of the two-handed battle ax had been pinched until it collapsed slightly. He could even clearly feel the faint smell of blood that filled the air.

So if nothing unexpected happens, that damn ax will soon be rounded up by its even more damned owner and hit on him. With the strength of the rune body, he will not be able to withstand this attack. The strength is definitely at the peak of the epic. Heavy chop!

He knew that he was careless. The ogre in front of him was different from his previous opponents. Although his strength was just an ordinary epic, his fighting style was quite cunning and sophisticated. The previous game that he won by head-to-head smashing was probably not the same. It's just because the fighting method of 'head-to-head' is the optimal solution.

However, Cordoba is not Mo Tan. He has no way to operate his brain at high speed in this situation and think about 700 to 800 words in less than two seconds, so he is about to be used as a 'target' With this identity falling, he had no choice but to worry, quickly activated the two sets of wind gust runes on his legs, turned his posture 90 degrees clockwise from 'OTZ', and at the same time grasped the handle of the Punisher's Staff with both hands, in an N position. The shape's legs were also clamped up, and he was stabbed straight down with the gun in a posture that was infinitely close to...pole dancing.

Apart from anything else, this picture is really——

"grace!"

Noyce, who was in the air, immediately shouted loudly, and began to spin around in circles while shouting: "It's so elegant! Our test robot made an amazing move, hugging its own weapon and falling from the sky, Although it is difficult to pose a threat to [Hammer of Wrath], it is also very difficult for the latter... Oh! I knew it!"

Bang! ! !

Tataru, who couldn't find the perfect attack position, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and finally struck down with an axe. Although the angle was basically in the direction of Cordoba's vital points, the latter still twisted his body randomly. , stunned and blocked the blow with the Punisher's Staff held in front of him. Although he flew sideways like a top, he did not suffer any fatal injuries.

Without any hesitation, Tataru didn't even pull out the left-hand ax that had just been bounced off by Cordoba. He ran directly towards the place where the latter fell, and in the process activated [Bloody Charge]. The strong and agile body was so fast that it rolled towards Cordoba like a speeding meat grinder.

…

"How about it?"

In the preparation room, Ji Xiaoge, who was watching the live broadcast, shook his wings nervously, grabbed Mo Tan's arm and shook it vigorously, and asked nervously: "What's going on now?"

Mo Tan glanced at the girl helplessly and wondered, "Aren't you watching right now?"

Ji Xiaoge pouted, shook his head vigorously and said: "I'm just a layman who doesn't know how to fight. I don't know any skills at all. Can you tell me if Cordoba can do this? I saw that he didn't seem to have any skills just now. It’s a big loss.”

"Indeed...should it be said that it was a conditioned reflex...Cordoba's response just now was very correct."

Mo Tan squinted his eyes and stared at the big screen in front of him, while he considered and said: "But I don't really comment on this kind of battle. Both sides are epic-level strong men who can kill me with just a few moves. So like you, it’s mainly just to watch the excitement.”

Ji Xiaoge nodded slightly, and then sighed softly: "It would be great if he could win."

"I hope so too."

Mo Tan first agreed, and then frowned and said: "But it is really not easy for him to win in this kind of battle, and I found that this ogre warrior is the type who is very restrained in Cordoba. He has so much experience, and although it is a relatively simple and rough profession, he plays very smartly."

The winged beautiful girl blinked, tilted her head and asked curiously: "Smart?"

“I just keep trying to maximize my advantages.”

Mo Tan gave a simple explanation, a hint of worry flashed through his eyes as he stared at the magic crystal screen: "In the case where the combat effectiveness of both sides is almost the same, both have a head-on fighting style, and Cordoba, who is seriously lacking in experience and self-confidence, suffers a lot. .”

Ji Xiaoge thought for a while, then asked bluntly: "So you mean, that ogre uncle is a thief?"

Mo Tan choked for a moment, and after a while he laughed dumbly and said, "That's not impossible..."

After that, the two didn't say much, but continued to watch the game attentively.

Judging from the live broadcast on the magic crystal screen and Noyce's fast-talking synchronous commentary, Cordoba's situation is not optimistic. To put it simply, he was being beaten and suppressed throughout the whole process and could not hold his head up at all. Come.

As Mo Tan said just now, Tataru plays very smartly and knows how to use his own advantages. Since [Rational Fury] does not affect his sanity, this arena veteran seems to be in full swing. His offensive was actually extremely delicate. The ax shadows all over the sky clearly carried the momentum of a roaring mountain and a tsunami, but for Cordoba himself, it was more like a quagmire, making him sink deeper and deeper in the process of constant struggle, until he drowned. Death.

The slash that was clearly meant to be a horizontal cut suddenly turned into a vertical slash, the heavy blow filled with blood turned into a feint inexplicably, the opponent's figure had already been stuck after he accelerated, and the originally foolproof counterattack was easily avoided like an unpredictable move. These commands The details of Cordoba's distraught play out nearly every minute.

The powerlessness that he had experienced frequently recently struck Cordoba again, and the originally disorganized resistance became more and more embarrassing. However, Tataru suddenly picked up the pace at this time, forcing Cordoba to speed up the frequency of demolitions. It squeezed out his insufficient thinking time.

Finally, Cordoba, who was just taking one step at a time, began to be unable to keep up. You must know that the Berserker profession itself is very good at raising the tempo with its furious offensive during the battle, making the opponent exhausted and flawless. In addition, in the end, he was defeated in the mechanized demolition due to battery life and physical fitness, not to mention Cordoba, the first brother in [Innocence Boundary] who is not very good at fighting.

His rhythm was messed up from the beginning, and after Tataru steadily increased his intensity and pressure, he fell into absolute passivity under his relentless pursuit. He finally got one or two opportunities that seemed to be possible, and the opponent carefully prepared them. Good trap.

"It can be seen that although our test robot is still struggling to hold on, it has fallen behind the turbulent offensive of [Hammer of Wrath]. We believe that he has tried his best, but it is not enough! Want! To defeat the experienced fighter in front of you, just trying your best is not enough!"

Noyce, who was hovering directly above the two men, turned to the audience and shrugged, spreading his hands and saying: "I think everyone can see that our [Hammer of Wrath] players have gradually taken control of the game. As we all know, once let go, The berserker has found a rhythm that suits him, so the consequences that follow will definitely not be too wonderful. Look! Another beautiful [Bloodthirsty Slash], the test robot was cut on its left arm. If it was an ordinary As for the flesh and blood body, I’m afraid it’s about to lose its fighting power!”

"Do you still want to hold on? You have to know that now... Oh, by the way, you should only act in a pre-designed way."

At the same time, Tataru, who became more and more courageous as he fought, suddenly started talking trash. However, he quickly realized that the engineering creation in front of him could not communicate freely, so he stopped talking immediately and concentrated on maintaining the relationship. He controlled his attack rhythm and planned to defeat Cordoba unhurriedly.

There is no need to suddenly use a big move, let alone change the way of fighting. In this situation where one's own side is completely dominant and the opponent has no ability to break the situation, anyone who can really fight knows that this advantage should be continued by maintaining the status quo. , so even though Tataru still had some remaining strength, he did not increase his offensive to the limit.

That kind of behavior is as stupid as throwing out your cards in a poker game and mocking them with a proud face.

Of course, Tataru's current choice is not too smart. If the person fighting him at this moment is someone like Mo Tan, then he who has always maintained the same series of offensives will most likely have been thoroughly analyzed, and even I have come up with 17 or 18 ways to counterattack.

But Cordoba is not Mo Tan. In this case, even if the bad situation has been stable for more than five minutes, he still can't seize the slightest chance to counterattack. He can only desperately observe Tatalu's movements, getting twice the result with half the effort. Cope with it.

And in the process, he fully realized the fact that he had no talent.

Admittedly, this conclusion is one-sided, because compared to the character of 'Mo' who has grown up steadily, Cordoba, who has a too high starting point, is not solid in terms of basics. Futaba in this profession is quite similar, but compared to the latter who is extremely conceited and has enough capital to be conceited, Cordoba can't find where his capital is at all.

So it's not surprising that he would be confused.

but!

Confused, Cordoba just doesn't want to give up like this. The reason is not noble at all, it's just that he is holding his breath!

That’s right, it’s just holding your breath, really holding your breath, and it makes you anxious!

Why should I suffer this injustice! ?

Why should I be fucked by a muscle brother like you?

Why am I almost exhausted but I can't beat you, you scum!

Why have I never had a girlfriend since I was born in my mother's womb? ?

Why on earth!

Gan!

Cordoba, who was mixed with some personal emotions, was cursing in his heart while waving his sanctioning staff wildly. He planned to use his current passionate inner state to explode and directly transform into a big bull, a potential killer. Long Tengyuan!

Then he was hit six to seven meters by an axe, rolled on the ground several times, and his left arm was even broken.

[Damn it, it’s true that fairy tales are all lies. I couldn’t even go through the ultimate evolution with such a rich inner world just now...]

Cordoba cursed in his heart and stood up unsteadily, allowing Tataru to rush forward and chop him into rubbish on the ground.

【……】

【……? 】

【……Um? 】

【...Why is the guinea pig still standing there? 】

【...And why am I still standing? 】

Cordoba woke up from his trance and shook his monitor. He felt a little confused, and then he saw that damn big guy rushing up again, but this time his face was much clearer.

Damn it! One time is not enough and you want to do it a second time?

Because the sensory system of the minor was shut down, Cordoba, who was already so exhausted that his head was dizzy, was still angry and disgusted. He immediately jumped half a meter to the side, but his right arm was still intact. He rounded up the Punisher's Staff, then swiped it directly towards Tataru's calf with his backhand, causing him to kneel there immediately.

Tataru was immediately furious. He climbed up from the ground like lightning, threw his giant sword away from his hands, and at the same time, he gripped his sledgehammer tightly and swept towards Cordoba's lower body. He even got up. In the process, he activated [Rampage], jumped up and smashed the damn mace into Cordoba's Tianling Cap.

[What the hell is this mess? Clone technique? ! 】

Cordoba was shocked at that time. He stood there dumbfounded, watching helplessly as he was smashed by the giant sword and his staff was smashed by the sledgehammer. His knees were smashed by the mace. Flat head!

As a result, it was not too late. Tataru actually got up from the ground again, jumped up angrily, and struck Cordoba with the tomahawk in his hand!

[You bitch, you are going to whip the corpse! 】

Cordoba, who had already had his head smashed once, flew forward angrily, lowering his center of gravity so low in the process that Tataru suddenly launched a [Mountain Collapsing Blast] directly from He jumped over his head.

【How silly! 】

Cordoba was immediately overjoyed, and then watched helplessly as he rushed forward with a long knife and tried to open an opening in the back of Ya's head. Unexpectedly, the cunning lizard man came up with a big windmill and knocked him away. After walking more than ten meters, he immediately stopped and stopped abruptly.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Cordoba was about to rush and Tataru spun at high speed the moment he landed... and because Cordoba had pigeoned him, he immediately turned around.

Of course, as a legendary berserker with the title of [Lord of the Blood Skull], Sherman Warsong would not sit still and wait for death, so he immediately activated [Awakening of Blood] without hesitation, raising his hand and blasting out a stream of condensed blood. Shadow, directly pointed at Cordoba's eyebrows!

【Fuck! 】

Cordoba was shocked and immediately held the Punisher's Staff across his chest with one hand -

Block out the loneliness.

Chapter 1527: End