You and me under the world tree

This should be the best outcome.

'boom'

In the end, Half kicked Studus out again, and then forcibly straightened his hand.

It is not required that it can hold anything, but it must be able to clench into a fist!

Meanwhile, Bodwall seems to have finally done his job.

"Half!"

he shouted.

"I put anesthesia on the sword!"

He just threw the sword over.

However, Harff just held one of them.

"Half..."

"My hand is hurt."

"Leave the main attack to me!"

At the same time, he himself rushed forward with a long sword and shield in his hand.

The battle resumes!

And they will win the final victory.

"Mainly harass! Don't leave him with any fatal injuries!"

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Good afternoon everyone_(:з」∠)_

Second afternoon or evening

Chapter 4: Down

Half and Bodwall's tactics are actually very rough, that is, they use weapons smeared with anesthesia to continuously inflict damage on the berserk Studus.

Let this anesthetic take effect, and then continue to consume Studus' physical strength.

However, in this case, this rough tactic is quite effective.

Because it doesn't need to consider other things at all, and the only thing that needs to be considered is the 'hardware' of Half and Bodwall.

That is their strength and martial arts, and even the cooperation between the two parties.

And on this point, they are completely seamless.

When Bodwall rushed forward with a shield in his hand, Half held a long sword in his hand to support him.

Although he is good at fighting with two long swords, as far as one hand is concerned, he is definitely not bad.

Even, he can occasionally attract the attention of the evil dragon monster.

The current Studdas has lost all sanity.

This means that in his eyes like a beast, Half is probably more threatening than the heavily armed Bodwall.

However, this does not mean that Bodwall is necessarily bad.

His title of "little bear" was obtained from fighting on the battlefield.

Completely different from the insulting title of 'Raven', the reason why he was called 'Battle Bear' was because of his bravery on the battlefield!

"Oh oh oh oh oh!!"

Bodwall growled.

The shield in his hand intertwined with the long sword, and the war-like roar instantly attracted the attention of the evil dragon.

He is Half's comrade in arms and Half's shield.

He once swore to protect this man, so how could he be hurt!

'boom'

Holding the shield tightly in his hand, Bodwall directly hit it with his own brute force.

After Studus retreated, the sword in his hand slashed down on his legs that were still in a human state.

Eventually, the monster backed away.

And the soldier couldn't help but start panting.

"How many swords have you already had?"

Taking a deep breath, Bodwall couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, I haven't had a chance to count."

Facing Bodwall's question, Half could only shake his head.

This is not perfunctory, but the fact.

Whether it was for Bodwall or Half, just fighting a 'monster' like Studus had pushed them to their limit.

They even have to consider things like mercy.

In this case, the time to think and react is crazily compressed.

They just kept swinging their swords and attacking his weak defenses.

Moreover, this kind of attack is actually not light or heavy.

Up to now, Studus' body is full of that kind of cut wounds.

Although there were no serious injuries, the wounds on his limbs and chest also made his scalp feel numb.

Moreover, the wounds vary in depth, but they are all bleeding now.

"ZizzZZZZ"

Blood flowed from the wound and flowed on the ground.

And when his blood mixed with the white snow on the ground, a series of reactions quickly occurred.

The white snow was not only melted into water, but even started to boil due to the high temperature.

"It's getting harder and harder to deal with."

Watching the scene in front of him, Bodwall couldn't help clenching his teeth.

"His body temperature seems to continue to rise!"

"Relax, Bodwall, don't be so nervous, he's bleeding a lot."

Although Half said these words on the surface.

But Bodwall could hear Half's heavy breathing.

Anyone can see that he is not having a good time.

The berserk technique did give him the capital to compete with that monster in the early days.

But unlike Studus, who is getting more and more courageous, after playing for a while, the exhaustion caused by physical overdraw fills his brain.

There are also a lot of flaws in the original exquisite pace and swordsmanship.

Fortunately, now that Studus has lost his mind, he can't see through this.

Otherwise, their situation will become more dangerous.

However, even in such a situation, Halff sneered.

"When we rescued him, he was still in a coma. He didn't drink or eat. He was recovering from a serious injury. His body was already weak, but now that he had bled so much, he should feel 'sleepy'. "

After all, the anesthetic they prepared was originally intended to deal with the monsters that they might encounter during their adventure.

The reason why he chose anesthesia instead of killing was for the relatively complete fur on the Warcraft.

And since it is to deal with Warcraft, this kind of thing is of course specially made.

Even a magic cow with a huge size and strength cannot survive the invasion of this kind of anesthetic for too long.

The original usage was simple and rough after all, it was used by smearing on arrows.

As for now...

"Ow—"

At this moment, Studus looked up to the sky and screamed.

He looked extremely resigned.

And from those eyes that were no longer rational at all, Halfu saw a trace of humiliation.

However, is this humiliation the rampaging monster, or Studus himself?

Just when Harff couldn't help thinking about those things in his head, he saw the monster's next move.

"He's still active!"

'boom'

"Ow—"

With a roaring voice, Studus just rushed towards Half.

And Bodwall raised his shield and hit it without thinking.

'clang'

In an instant, in this head-to-head conflict, the already overwhelmed metal shield in his hand was finally completely useless.

"Bodwall!"

Finally, Half's complexion changed a bit.

In his exclamation, the little Zhanxiong directly flew backwards in the face-to-face collision.

Then it rolled on the ground several times.

For a while, he didn't make any big movements.

This made Harff stunned.

He really wanted to rush to Bodwall's side at this moment to see how he was doing.

But at this moment, he could only stare at the evil dragon warrior.

Studdas!

After a moment of unreserved head-on collision with Bodwall, the monster that had lost its mind stood still in place.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

he growled.

Saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

His wound was still bleeding, and the eyes of the evil dragon, which seemed to be glowing and inhuman, flickered on and off.

He just stared at Half, who was holding a long sword in his hand.

But in the end, the drowsiness surging deep in his heart finally made him fall straight ahead.

'thump'

He fell to his knees.

At this time, he seemed to have finally regained a moment of sobriety.

"I... to the end."

With the help of his last sobriety, Studus stared at the cold-looking Half, and then glanced at Bodwall who fell on the ground not far away.