Chapter 52 Uncle, throw that broken iron away
The ultimate fighting skill must be released when you have sufficient confidence and start time.
Despite the incomparable temptation, Casio can withstand this kind of opportunity to gain glory with a fatal blow!
"If you don't throw away the giant axe in your hand, the strong-mouthed king will definitely lose." Leo's eyes were extremely focused. When Casio became famous, he was still strolling in the OP Warrior section, and had a deep impression of this elite master who once played OP: "Casio is too experienced and will not leave any chance for the strong-mouthed king."
"This weapon is not something that humans can use at all. I don't know what the king of strong mouths plans, but after a while, even if he wants to throw away the battle axe, he has no chance of winning." Paul nodded: "A heavy battle axe of more than 600 needs to make a fatal fast attack. The time to accumulate energy and the required soul power are not something we can bear at all."
Galen next to him shook his head: "The king of strong mouths will definitely not throw away the axe. With his personality, he would have thrown it long ago. I feel like he is using this giant axe to experiment with some new tricks..."
"New move? The Molok battle axe is not a personal combat weapon at all. What new move can be tested?" Sali felt that this statement was simply nonsense.
"Haha, I won't say he is thinking about using the double power to swing the battle axe? No matter how omnipotent that thing is, it is not as omnipotent as it can be."
Galen just felt that he couldn't tell the truth even if he wanted to tell him a name, so he shook his head.
Lola didn't say anything, just stared at the screen. She agreed with Galen very much. She couldn't evaluate the king of strong mouths based on normal people's ideas. This person must be planning something!
At this time, the battle in the field seemed to have been completely taken over by Casio.
With flexible steps, extremely fast afterimage, and dazzling sword skills, the entire arena is full of Casio. The clumsy parry posture of the King of Strong Mouth is so full of loopholes. It is obvious that since the previous battle, the King of Strong Mouth has also increased its soul power, and it has probably reached about one hundred Grasso. However, such a level of battle is useless. Even if it is two hundred Grasso, it will probably take dozens of seconds to wield the Moroc Axe to achieve normal attack speed. This time is enough, and it is only a "normal" attack speed.
The only way to speed in the world is to be able to break!
Casio felt stable. This opponent was really terrible. He could even make such a terrifying move, frequency conversion, ghost steps, and unimaginable how terrible he could use it with empty hands. However, at this point, he really felt that the king of strong mouth wanted to win this way.
What can he do?
A strong sense of crisis appeared. Casio had a very proud intuition in recent years. The dean said that only truly talented warriors can form such combat intuition. A strong-mouthed king must have mastered killer moves, and it is definitely not aimless. Otherwise, for victory, he would definitely throw down the battle axe.
There is never a chance in battle!
Casio was vigilant inside, but on the surface he was even more presumptuous.
"Haha, where is the best place to cut you this time?"
"Left arm!"
Casio reported his position as if he was teasing. As soon as he finished speaking, a new wound was added to the left arm of the strong-mouthed king.
"Next knife, right leg?"
The sword light was like a poisonous snake spitting out the core, which simply meant hitting wherever it was. In just a moment, dozens of blades of all sizes were added to the body of the strong-mouthed king.
Since the last battle with Brooks, I haven't seen such a bloody scene as the King of Mouths, and it's still so bloody and completely suppressed, and the viewing zone is silent for a while.
It's so frustrating!
"This is called self-binding," Ruozhi commented with a smile: "If this battle continues, there seems to be no suspense. It is indeed surprising that the strong-mouthed king can carry more than 600 pounds of Molok's battle, but it is still too forced. It seems that he did not throw away the battle axe and switch to empty-handed. As a man, he would rather die standing than live on his knees! However, no matter how praise is, I still can't help but want to complain about the IQ of the strong-mouthed king. He has no ability to adapt. He is too easy to be squeezed by the rules to the dead. He is not able to adapt and often has no great future."
"Shut up and silly Zhi, believe it or not, it's your turn to go to your house?!"
"But he was right. Brother Wang is really a bit too stubborn. He threw the broken axe and how could he fight with someone with more than 600 pounds? And it's such a flexible all-around melee."
"Damn it so shameless. What's this one called Casio! I have the kind of weapon to change to the same one as Brother King!"
bass……
Blood splattered and arguing, a new wound was added to the body of the strong-mouthed king. This time it was aiming at the right shoulder. The giant axe that swung back failed to stop the enemy's attack in time, and blood flowed on the right shoulder.
Casio's body shook slightly and appeared less than five meters in front of the strong-mouthed king.
"You really have to do this." The crescent moon knife was dripping with blood. Casio said with a smile: "Okay, although I admire your stubbornness, fighting is fighting, only victory or defeat and life or death."
The crescent knife adjusted the angle this time.
"The last round," he said lightly: "I'm going to solve the battle. The goal this time is your heart!"
It was so arrogant that the audience who had been silent in the viewing zone for a long time could not help but burst out.
"Brother, please throw the broken axe away."
"Mr. King, really, that broken thing is not used by humans at all. Don't be serious about him. Please, throw it away!"
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Countless fans cried and begged. They really didn't want to see the king of strong mouth lose with one stubbornness. There was a buzzing noise for a while, but at this time, Lola and others widened their eyes. Anyone who had fought with the king of strong mouth knew that this guy was strange. He could not take it lightly until the last second or the moment of victory. There was no doubt that Casio did it. Although this guy said arrogantly and hit him wherever he pointed, he retained enough space for escape and spare energy for each attack, and refused to fight his life. Obviously, he also suspected that the king of strong mouth had any hidden killing moves.
But what kind of killer move can you use to carry such a huge thing?
Facing the roar in the battle zone, Casio just smiled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "Die!"
He suddenly rushed at high speed, but only five meters away, not enough time to blink. Two scimitars rushed towards the neck and the other to the heart. At high speed, Casio absolutely believed that his attack could break the defense of the strong king. Why didn't the other party take action???
Is there really no killing move?
Chapter completed!