The War Lord of Samsara Paradise

Chapter 275 273. Purple Dragon VS Thunderstorm

The opponent Zilong chose was an ordinary Predator, but the strange thing was that the opponent was not equipped with an ion cannon, and his wrist blade and sharp-edged flying disc were both specially made. The wrist blade did not have the same features as other Predators. It's curved like a claw blade, but a long straight blade.

The two slowly stood still, and Zilong made a compilation and introduced himself:

"Purple dragon, weapon spear."

The Predator in front of him made an introduction. Surprisingly, the Predator's voice sounded very young, and even sounded a little younger than Fangs.

"Thunderstorm, weapons wrist blade, boomerang."

After Zilong heard the sound of thunderstorm, he was slightly shocked. He became a little curious about this little soldier who joined the Predator garrison at a young age. Zilong asked with a chuckle:

"From the sound of your voice, I guess you're not old enough for a coming-of-age ceremony."

The little warrior Lei Yu had no expression on his face and asked in reply:

"so what?"

Zilong realized that the question he just asked was a bit disrespectful to the other party, so he put away his smile and made a small apology:

"I apologize for the question I just asked. I'm sorry. To a true warrior, age does not matter."

Leiyu felt the sincerity in Zilong's voice, and his expression softened a lot, and he was no longer stiff, but he didn't say anything more, he just said,

"let's start."

Zilong heard the sound, pointed the spear in his hand diagonally at the ground, leaned forward and rushed towards the little warrior Leiyu. Zilong planned to attack first to see the level of this little warrior.

The boomerang on Leiyu's left wrist slipped into his left hand, and he assumed a strange posture: his left hand was hidden behind his back, his right hand raised the straight blade in front, and the movements of his left hand were completely invisible.

This is a skill that Lei Yu developed when he was living alone in the wild as a child. When using this skill, when faced with the flexible attack of a beast, the boomerang hidden behind him will make it difficult for the opponent to confirm the direction of the attack, making it extremely difficult to dodge.

Just when Zilong rushed three to four meters in front of Leiyu, Leiyu used his waist to drive his left hand, threw the boomerang towards Zilong's upper body, and ejected the straight blade, while attacking Zilong's upper body.

Zilong's speed did not slow down. After a brief pause, he quickly turned around and swung the spear out in a wide range. The spear bent in a huge arc and hit the boomerang. It directly flew the boomerang away and inserted it into the big tree nearby.

Zilong didn't know the purpose of the opponent's boomerang, which was different from other Predator warriors. Instead of thinking about it and taking precautions later, Zilong was better at solving the problem directly in advance.

The force of the spear continued unabated, and it flew away the boomerang and then carried the wind pressure towards the thunderstorm that rushed toward the purple dragon.

One inch long and one inch gun, the advantage of long weapons is obvious at this moment. The short distance of two meters is just enough for Zilong to attack Leiyu, but Leiyu cannot attack the embarrassing distance high enough to Zilong.

Lei Yu squatted down and swept his spear over his head, cutting off Lei Yu's braid that had not yet fallen. Lei Yu knows very well that when facing an opponent with long weapons, if he wants to defeat him, close combat is always the constant goal. As long as he fights at close range, the opponent's long weapons will be difficult to use.

Zilong withdrew his spear, held it tightly, raised his arms, and thrust out with an extremely swift thrust. The purple dragon attacks and retreats, always maintaining a suitable attack distance.

As soon as Lei Yu leaned down, the stab hit directly into the center of his body. He couldn't avoid it with a simple tilt of his head, so he had no choice but to roll to the side to avoid the stab.

Zilong pressed his arm back, and the front blade of the spear slashed in the direction Leiyu was avoiding. Leiyu was stunned by Zilong's stormy attack, so he had to block the attack with a straight blade.

Even if he blocked it, the sharp blade in front of the spear still cut a bloody mark on Leiyu's face.

Lei Yu quickly retreated after blocking. After a brief exchange, he realized that the enemy with a spear in front of him was different from the prey that could only rely on instinct in the past. Without being able to get close, he could only be beaten passively, so Lei Yu decided to change his battle strategy.

The thunderstorm slowly receded to the rear, retreating into a shadow.

"The second round begins."

Zilong originally wanted to pursue a few steps forward, but after seeing the opponent invisible, he stopped pursuing and stood there, thinking about countermeasures. In the past, Xiaobai's ability to deal with the Predator's invisibility relied entirely on Xiaobai's sense of smell, but now Xiaobai was no longer around and was left next to the bonfire.

Zilong took a deep breath and could only rely on himself. Fortunately, the perception training in close combat did not slow down. The ancestral breathing method also began to flow rapidly in the body, and with it, the perception was partially strengthened.

As a result, my five senses became a little sharper, the light in front of me became brighter, the perception of the flowing air, the sound of the grass and trees around me, everything became much clearer.

So, where are thunderstorms supposed to be? There is nothing on the ground, and the opponent has no long-range attack methods, so where should it be?

Excluding other options, that's all.

Overhead!

Zilong was standing under a giant tree at this time. When he raised his head, the air in the sky suddenly distorted, revealing Leiyu's figure holding a sharp blade and leaping down to stab.

Zilong picked up the spear and rolled to the right to avoid the blow from the sky. After rolling, he stood up and crossed the barrel of the gun to block the horizontal slash of the thunderstorm that had just landed.

Zilong vibrated the barrel of the gun and bounced the straight blade away, hoping to increase the distance and take advantage of the long weapon. After the two attacks that Leiyu was determined to win were dodged and blocked, he withdrew his straight blade and stabbed continuously, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to get close to defeat Zilong.

After Zilong was approached, he couldn't use his long weapon, so he had to block Thunderstorm's rapid thrusts continuously, leaving a few scars on his body.

Zilong had no choice. After all, he was still in the first-level stage. Without the development of various skills, melee contractors could only rely on the weapons in their hands, and they were far from being able to use the general means of other types of contractors.

Zilong took a deep breath, and the breathing method in his body entered a state of overload. The contraction of the heart became larger and faster, and the powerful myocardium pumped hot blood into each muscle.

The flow of energy in the body made Zilong's attack speed a little faster than before. The several heavy blows after blocking made it difficult for Lei Yu to respond, and his right hand trembled every time he blocked it.

Under a series of heavy blows, the situation on the field was reversed. The spear carried huge kinetic energy and continuously pushed back the thunderstorm. Under another unparalleled blow, Leiyu was pushed back to a tree trunk. He held his left arm on the trunk, and the straight blade of his right arm was stuck on the ground, breathing heavily.

Zilong looked at the young warrior in front of him who had reached his limit. He stopped the overload operation of the vomiting method, calmed down the surging blood in his body, exhaled hot breath, and said to Leiyu:

"Predator Thunderstorm, do you want to start the third round?"

Leiyu panted heavily, unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he stubbornly wanted to stand upright, but the strength of his right arm was unable to support his tired body. No, I haven't received that person's approval yet. I can't fall here.

The young warrior's thunderstorm reached its limit, his vision went dark, and he fell in front of the giant tree.

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