above the ring

Chapter 29 Shield Fighting Style

For some unknown reason, challenging Greck put a lot of pressure on Lear.

It's like when you were in college, you didn't study hard for the whole semester, and before the final exam, the uneasiness and pressure in your heart suddenly rushed to your face, and the feeling of confusion that you didn't know the key points of the review made Lear a little flustered.

Therefore, Lear felt very uncomfortable when he went to work during the day, and he was a little absent-minded.

"Let me give you a vacation, three days vacation, just these few days I have to meet with the new team leader, go see a doctor, or go for a massage or something, relax, stop playing games every day."

Lao Feng approved Lear's leave, and Lear went home at noon.

Lier bought himself a piece of fried chicken for the first time, and also bought Pepsi that tastes delicious with the fried chicken. The fried chicken sold at the gate of the community has a thick juice and a compelling aroma. The store also looks very clean, so it is safe to eat.

The aroma of oil made people feel happy, and the sweet drink was intoxicating. Lear finally felt much better.

The bloody and disgusting level in Stonewell City was several times that outside the city, especially the place where the chrysalis clusters were located, Lear really dare not think about it.

He didn't know how he was able to reach out and rummage through the pile of chrysalis to find relics, and he didn't even know why he could treat the ominous little fat man and the dirty big mountain demon with a normal heart.

Lear only feels that this weakened sense is really outrageous, and it has a lot of stamina.

He had been extremely pale all day.

But he knew that he needed to adjust as soon as possible, and he had to do what he promised Nefeli.

I am planning to set up a farm in Ningmgfu, but it has not yet been settled.

He even thought about the place, the south of the Weeping Peninsula Tour Church, where the land is fertile, the pastures are rich, and it is isolated from the outside world, it is a very good place to go.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lear put his hand on his chest, touched the blessing, and entered the junction.

The first time he entered the junction, he saw Nefeli squatting on one side, teasing Tingne.

As a heroic Stormhawk, Tingne's spirit body is still very handsome, and she also likes Nefeli, a girl who believes in the wind.

"Tingny seems to like you very much."

Lear sat up and said to Neferi.

"Are you awake?" The girl turned her head, the exhaustion and sadness on her face faded, and she was that upright female man again.

To be honest, in terms of resisting pressure, Lear really felt inferior to Nefeli. He turned into that bear during the day, but Nefeli just retched a few times.

People are more popular than dead people.

"This eagle is called Tingne? Did you summon it?"

"Yes. I have seen the Storm Eagle King, and it is by the Eagle King's side. It is said that it is a former Storm Eagle hero. It considers me as the master, and I am here to fulfill the Eagle King's entrustment."

Lear was talking to Neferi, and he remembered the little eagle in the King's Chapel. Just looking at its appearance, it didn't look like an eagle king. It didn't have much of the arrogance and domineering that one imagined as a king, but it was very cute.

"Eagle King's entrustment?"

"Well, look for the Storm King."

".you will not."

"You are not enough."

Lear answered very simply.

"Am I that bad?"

On the contrary, Nefeli was a little stubborn and raised her head.

"You can't say it's very bad, you can only say it's not like it at all."

Lear laughed.

"Hey! At any rate, I am also a warrior recognized by the Storm Hawk Axe!"

"Okay, warrior recognized by two broken axes, are you ready?"

Lear stood up and held out a hand to Neferi as he spoke.

He suddenly discovered that he had changed into the original wandering knight suit at some point, and the ragged cloak behind him was much lower than the homeless knight suit, and the rusty iron armor also made his overall temperament a bit bleak.

But Nefeli didn't care, grabbed Lear's hand and stood up.

She said softly, "this time, I won't allow you to abandon me."

"Shouldn't I go first?"

"This time I want to watch you, let's go together, I will never let you face Gregor alone."

"Oh, if I had known earlier, I would have taken you to fight Greco directly yesterday."

"Hmph, do you dare?"

In the relaxed atmosphere that could be created by the cooperation of the two, Lear and Nefeli carefully bypassed the patrolling exiled soldiers and headed all the way to the north of the inner road.

Decompression before the war is a hand.

They were like assassins walking in the shadows, groping all the way to the Stonewell throne where Gregor was.

Tingne flew to a higher altitude, and it would immediately report to Stonewell that Greck had been killed.

On the avenue, Lear and the others passed the troll, and walked towards the avenue where they met Lord Stonewell.

The demigod Grek, the "attached limb," is right there.

".Dragon who is also a descendant! Your power, there is no doubt - it can push my power to a higher level!"

Under the wind and clouds, the bitter wind howled across the sky on the avenue. Withered trees, golden fallen leaves, and countless uneven tombstones constituted a bleak and sad picture.

The light of the golden tree cannot penetrate the thick clouds and mist to reach here. Looking at the golden tree from here, only blurred light and shadow can be seen.

In the center, a dark red dragon fell to the ground in a strange posture. It seemed to be inserted on the flagpole. The dragon's head was hanging in the air, and half of its neck had been torn.

An old man, half as tall as a troll, was standing in front of the dragon head, gently stroking the dragon head with his six-fingered hand, and draped it on his head, which was already dirty red and gold. The hood covered half of his body, but it couldn't cover his dull and pale hair, nor his hideous face.

His thoughts have long been distorted, and his dignity as a human being has been forgotten by him.

The glory of the golden family he insisted on has also become the last fig leaf to cover up his endless crimes.

Lear is carrying a shield on his back, holding a halberd of the lost knight in his right hand, followed by the beautiful highland female warrior Nefeli.

When they heard Gregor speak like this, Lear couldn't hold back, and let out a chuckle.

Nefeli didn't think it was funny, she immediately shouted: "Greek! Your crimes are over! The wind you have polluted will be repaid a hundredfold!"

"Huh, a mere fader, the arrogance is not small."

Gregor stood upright and let the hood fall, so that Lear and Neferi could see clearly that his back was covered with spliced ​​arms.

He is different from all the grafted nobles before, he still retains a human form, when he turned around and revealed the luxurious golden axe, no one can underestimate this terrifying monster anymore.

He is a demigod!
"The weakest demigod, hello."

Lear also smiled and waved at him, and the ridicule level was immediately full.

Now that he has decided to fight against Nefeli, Lear is going to let himself take the tank position and let Nefeli play the main damage.

There was no ability to taunt monsters at the border, so Lear had to use his mouth to make ends meet.

"Look at your whole body, what kind of rubbish is it? You can't connect your limbs well. Is it useful to fix these stinky fish and rotten shrimps? It's useless! It's useless at all."

Plain and indifferent, with no emotions, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, this set of yin and yang self-questioning and self-answering made Neferi beside him very angry.

Hey, big brother, your design is broken!
Lear doesn't know why, looking at this old and ugly Greco, he especially wants to bully him twice, just like when he was watching the sword monument outside the storm level before, he saw the Valkyrie beat Greco to kneel and beg for mercy It was the same for Lear when he made the record, a sense of joy welled up spontaneously, and now in front of him, he started to taunt directly, and every time he taunted him, Lear felt that his emotions began to rise, and his fighting spirit also soared.

So, he grabbed Nefeli, who was about to move with two axes, and planned to have a mouthful on Greg first.

Greg was so angry that Wang Ax stopped in place, and the huge wave of destruction caused ripples on the ground.

"Kneel down! I am the King of Gold!"

"Eh? You are the yellow chicken? Ouch, hello yellow chicken, you are awesome! Yellow chicken wants to make gestures with your grandpa and me? Okay~ come here!"

Lear took the shield from behind, fixed the belt, and hooked his fingers towards Greg on the opposite side.

"It's not like I said, why don't you go home to take care of your old age with your gray hair? Look at you with thin arms and legs, just like this, you are still a golden king! If Godwin wanted to be like you, he would have been on the ancient dragon battlefield a long time ago. I have died eight hundred times!"

"Dare to be presumptuous!"

Greg rushed over like crazy, and the king ax dragged out the sparks on the ground, and started to charge with the forward movement. When he got close, the fully charged king ax slashed up like crazy, and only heard a "bang" , the shield and the king's ax clashed, and Greg was staggered by the force of the king's axe.

Even though he kept taunting, Lear's rebound skills were not weakened at all, and he rebounded from bottom to top, making Greg, who was hit with anger, suffer the bitter fruit.

"Hmph, steal the trick!"

"What's the matter, you were the one who shot first, and you were the one who was repulsed, so blame me instead? Oh, buddy is too strong, you just put down your weapon and surrender! Save yourself the trouble of letting me beat you, little old man, and break mine. reputation"

"Where did the bastard come from here talking nonsense! Go to hell!"

Greg swung the king axe, and the storm revolved around him - this is the basic combat technique of the lost knight, and it is also a signature combat technique, "evoke the storm"!
The arm that the opponent picked up the king ax must have come from a dead and lost knight!

"Unforgivable!"

When Nefeli saw this combat technique, her eyes turned red, and she roared. Under Lear's surprised eyes, she gave herself a buff that increased her attack power—red light mixed with air currents shone around her, similar to that of the game. The same kind of special effects as the battle cry in the movie.

There was a torrent of lightning on the Stormhawk Axe, and a violent airflow surrounded it at the same time. After roaring, Nefeli rushed towards Grek bravely.

Lear saw that Nefeli had already charged forward, and he couldn't lag behind the lady in the shield battle, so he kicked off and exploded at a faster speed than Nefeli. Into the dancing storm.

He knows the combat technique of "Calling the Storm", and he also knows where the weakness of this combat technique is.

Right above the dancing arms!
If someone can give a strong enough long-range strike, it will definitely interrupt the release of this combat skill!
Of course, if someone dares to face the storm and fight close to his face, he can naturally interrupt this skill.

Lear rushed in first, and used the strength of the forward charge to unleash the "Shield Slam"!
"Dangdang!"

The shield and the king ax were handed over together, and the direction of movement was changed immediately, and the aroused storm also stopped at the same time.

"You bloody little bug"

Greg gritted his teeth and cursed at Lear.

"Ah, first of all, I'm not a bug, and second, you look a lot like a maggot, so what's the end of the maggot? Of course, I was shot to death~"

After saying this, Lear squatted down immediately, and Nefeli beside her took off with great strides. When she was in the air, Lear used her shoulders as the fulcrum for her jump in the air, and Nefeli once again showed her terrifying power. Waist strength, "Lightning Storm" surrounded her, and in an instant, lightning flashed and thundered, thundering the earth, accompanied by the rotation in the air, the double axes that had been fully charged slashed out, right on Greg's raised left hand!
"Boom!"

What a lightning whirlwind!

The sound of gold and iron knocking sounded, and Greg's left hand was the hand with six fingers. That hand was deliberately modified by him. It was wider and longer than the right hand holding the king ax tightly. There was a layer of metal iron skin attached to it. The front of his arm was well protected, and the Neferi double ax was always sharpened under the blessing of the lightning storm, and the power of the lightning was also extremely powerful, but it only repelled Gregor and failed to cause him much damage .

Lear could clearly see that the opponent's health bar had just dropped about one-seventh, which meant that Nefeli's ultimate move had to be activated seven times before it was possible to kill Grek.

"As expected of a demigod."

Lear understood that if he had no strength at all, Nefeli would not be able to kill Greco even if he was exhausted here today.

"Hmph, is that all you guys have? That girl is the remnant of the fierce battle against Stonewell, hahaha, it's ridiculous, when did your ridiculous style respond to you?"

Greg raised the king axe, and the storm airflow gathered towards him again, this time the airflow was denser and more violent, he didn't give Lil Neferi any chance at all, when the storm was aroused, he spun and rolled along with the storm, The limbs on his back were coordinated and coordinated, making him extremely flexible. Following the powerful storm air, after three rolls, he leaped into the air and fell directly to Lear's position!
"when!"

Lear was knocked back a few steps by this blow.

Nefeli was also shaken away by the air waves of the two colliding, and she rolled backwards to relieve her strength.

The cunning and cunning Greck didn't care about Lear. Instead, he mopped the ground with the king axe, and hit Nefeli with an air bomb with storm waves, knocking Nefeli to the ground again!
At this moment, Lear, who saw Nefeli being attacked, jumped forward, and stabbed straight down with the Homeless Knight's Halberd in his hand. Unexpectedly, Grek had been prepared for a long time, and he jumped back with force under his feet, and made a smooth attack. The air bomb condensed on the king axe, and hit Lear in a way of accumulating power.

Lear reacted quickly and raised his shield, but the blow came suddenly after all, and Lear was not well prepared, so he could only block it, but failed to use the rebound technique to relieve the force.

He was actually staggered by this axe!
In the end, he was still a little confused. Lear was a little anxious when Nefeli was beaten.

"Don't be in a hurry," he said silently in his heart, "This will make him more passive."

At this moment, Greg's left hand came forward, it was his fist, with a terrible wind!

Lear immediately reacted, and at the same time his mind regained his composure, he did not hesitate to move the shield from left to right—"Boom", he once again completed the rebound!

"You were the first guy to stumble me. Is this the demigod of the junction? It doesn't seem to be weak."

Lear straightened up and dropped the Lost Knight's Halberd with his left hand.

He didn't care about Neferi who was knocked aside and smashed several tombstones, but stared at Grek in front of him.

"You deserve me to be serious, limb-grabbing monster, report your name!"

Lear's sentence seems righteous, but it actually implies ridicule.

Greck had already reported his name, but Lear pretended not to care. His purpose was to keep Greck's hatred firmly locked on him, and he would not go to the side to find Neferi to make up.

"Yellow mouth child, you don't deserve to know my name."

"Oh, you said your name is Huangkou Xiao'er, that's not right. Didn't Neferi call you Greco just now, and you seem to have responded."

"Grumpy!"

Gregor jumped up on the spot, clenched his left hand, and swung vigorously towards Lear. Lear simply took a step back, relying on the swift pace under his feet, to avoid the punch.

But Greg was obviously a little frustrated, and he swung the king ax without hesitation.

Greg's signature five-strike combo has an obvious forward swinging action, that is, suddenly holding both hands, and charging towards his right rear, and swinging the slash at an extremely fast speed.

The first ax hit with great force, from top right to bottom left, because Lear held the shield in his left hand, he couldn't bounce back the first blow, so Lear directly blocked with the shield, and the huge strength made him take a step back, In order to stabilize the bottom plate.

The second ax is the knife-chasing skill of the first axe. At this time, it has become a one-handed grip with the left hand. Relying on the strength of the huge left arm, it can be thrown directly. The speed of this ax is extremely fast, but Lear has been prepared for a long time. From left to right, he raised his hand and swung the shield, knocking away Grek's king axe, making it difficult for him to retract his strength.

Because the third ax had the strength of the previous wave of rebounds, Grek held it with one hand in his left hand, and the ax that looked back at the moon smashed through the air, and Lear seized the gap and took two steps back.

Greco saw that the third ax failed to hit, so he raised the ax high, swung it with all his strength on the left side of his body, and slashed from top to bottom with one move!

This is the fourth axe, but this move can't be reversed, because Grek has withdrawn his strength in this blow, and the next move will be his ultimate move!
Sure enough, after Lear held the shield against the axe, Gregor raised the king axe again, his right arm had already touched the ground, and it was extremely difficult to catch the force of his body swinging against Huashan.

All the previous savings were for this moment, Greg's king ax was a top-to-bottom vertical chop, but this time, Lear chose to confront him head-on, swinging the shield horizontally from left to right!
This is a contest of strength!
"Dangdang!"

Greg was successfully knocked out by the shock force of Lear's horizontal throw of the shield!
Seeing that the tactics worked, Lear strode forward and punched him in the head a few times.

Gregor's physical toughness is not high, not as strong as the "Ominous Omen Ghost", Lear can punch with all his strength without restraint.

It was too late and then fast, Grek's blood volume exceeded half in an instant, and he immediately backed up after waking up, and came to the side of the dragon corpse.

Then, he made a movement that Lear couldn't understand.

The huge king ax hit his left arm!
"Ah ah ah ah."

Gregor howled in pain, his heart sank, the king's ax chopped down hard, his left hand flew out instantly, blood splashed, and blood flowed horizontally!
"You are so cruel"

Lear picked up the lost knight's halberd that he had just thrown aside.

Behind him, Neferi, who was covered in dust, also stood up holding the tombstone.

"Ah, mighty dragon, lend me your strength!"

Singing like some kind of prayer ceremony, Gregor breathed tremblingly and said this sentence.

Then, he put his severed hand into the gap in the neck of the dragon corpse, and with all his strength, he tore off the dragon's head.
All of a sudden, there was a gust of wind.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After a cry that seemed to be crying but not laughing, ghostly crying and wolf howling, mysterious and strange power descended on Greg's body.

Lear clearly saw that power, like a god descending, bound the soul of the flying dragon into Gregor's body, and fused it into the dragon's head!
"It turns out that this is the power of 'attaching limbs'. This forbidden technique not only sutures the body, but also sutures the soul."

Lear raised the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, it's just mediocre."

PS: Change first and then change.

(End of this chapter)