Chapter 300 The Final Struggle!

Ants, there are other worlds. Elephant, I don’t know…

But it is undeniable that the scene currently being staged in the southern part of Liva City is very much like an ant shaking an elephant!

Groups of guard cavalry were scattered in all directions, clinging to the ropes, their faces as ferocious as if they were constipated. Their intention was certainly not to knock down Oliver, after all, the force was in the wrong direction. They seemed to just want to move the giant a little further to the center, and then trap it so it wouldn't move.

"Roar... cut it off!" Even though he didn't see what the intention was, the fool also knew that it wouldn't be a good thing. What's more, a high-level earth-level warrior is trapped by a group of ordinary people, which is not easy to live with. So Oliver roared and broke out decisively.

Buzz buzz...

A giant is a giant after all. As soon as Oliver exerted his strength, covered with blue light fighting energy, the oily rope immediately trembled violently, shaking and making a roar that swept through the space rapidly. Especially in the arm area, the tight rope was pulled back a little.

However, despite this, these ropes were not damaged at all. The oil shimmered brightly, as if it was about to drip.

This is unreasonable. With Oliver's strength, even if there is no direct attack, the power that bursts out in an instant is enough to break the rope.

What kind of rope is this... Oliver also frowned and looked down at the rope that was tightening around his shoulders. It was slightly yellow in color and seemed to have some texture inside. Well, it looks familiar...

"Haha, break it, break it, why can't it keep going?" Powers looked at the rope in the distance and withstood the test. His expression quickly changed from anxiety to ecstasy, and he shouted loudly, "I prepared this specially for you. Iron-clad rhinoceros tendon with tung oil poured on it. Appoint it, Hulk!"

"Ahem, it's Big Blue! If someone says something big, everyone should laugh at him. Haha..." Bernie on the side coughed twice first, corrected him calmly, and then raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Hmph! How ridiculous." Standing with his head held high, he snorted coldly. Oliver's eyes flashed fiercely, and he curled his lips and said contemptuously, "You want to trap me just because of this? How naive you are to...drink!"

With a loud shout, Oliver simply threw away his sword, his muscles all over his body flexed, he twisted the rope with his hands, and pulled it back.

"Come here!"

Buzz...the trembling sound of the rope sounded again.

Now most of the power of the rope comes from the front, and the other directions just maintain a buffering effect to prevent Oliver from taking the opportunity to rush forward and get close to Powers and the others. But now it happened to be right in front, and the ropes were being pulled back inch by inch as Oliver gradually retracted his arms.

"I wipe..." "This pervert..."

Powers and Bernie were stunned and cursed at the same time, with looks of disbelief on their faces. Then they ignored the ridicule and hurriedly threw away their weapons. Each of them grabbed a rope, their high-level fighting spirit burst out, and they pulled back desperately.

The plan was made by them, and of course they knew that there were nearly a hundred people on each rope. There were even more people in those two arms wrapped around each other. In terms of fighting alone, these people together are no match for Oliver. But now it is a confrontation of pure strength. Of course fighting spirit has a bonus effect, but no matter how much the bonus is, it will not be greater than the power of thousands of people...

The two people's ideas are of course somewhat idealistic. After all, the power of a thousand people is not moving in one direction. But even so, Oliver can stand upright even when other parts of his body are being pulled, and then he can pull his arms back a little, which is already an incredible performance.

But despite this, the addition of Powers and others still had an effect. Although there was no reversal, the slowly recovered rope suddenly stopped. Of course, this does not mean that their strength has reached this level, but it is similar to the principle of the straw that broke the camel's back. What's more, they are not straw, but two high-level peak warriors.

Gradually, Oliver took another step forward in the stalemate. But just at this moment,

"Not enough! Not enough... Come on! Come on..."

The face is ferocious and the voice is roaring. This confrontation of pure strength seemed to completely arouse Oliver's fighting spirit. The blue glow of fighting spirit around him once again surged. The moving rope immediately stopped, and then was slowly recovered again.

This kind of tug-of-war is very harmful to people's palms. The cavalrymen felt that the rope in their hands had turned into a red iron, and they couldn't help but let go. Some unlucky ones happened to encounter a rhinoceros tendon burr, and they immediately ended up with their palms dripping with blood.

"Fuck! Give me your fucking strength! Whoever dares to let go, I'll be the first to chop him to death!" Powers was unlucky. There happened to be a burr next to the place he grabbed. However, during the back and forth sawing, he flattened the burrs with his bloody palms.

Bernie on the side did not shout encouragement. He had no energy left to do such a thing now. He was slightly inferior to Powers in terms of strength, so he simply turned his back and carried the beef tendons on his shoulders, exerting his strength as if plowing the fields. This is undoubtedly dangerous. If Oliver frees his hand, he can be killed with an easy blow. And even if Oliver failed in the end, he would still hit his head and bleed bloody due to excessive force.

Seeing the two immediate superiors working so hard, the cavalrymen also had red eyes, roared hoarsely, their brains filled with blood, and pulled desperately like a madman.

boom……

Oliver took a big step and crushed the floor in front of him. Immediately, the thick blood vessels in his neck swelled completely, as if they were about to rupture. The blue light all over the body is also churning, as if something is brewing.

It can be said that this step was taken because the sudden burst of power from the opposite side was too great, and it was also to prepare for the next violent burst.

"Give me……"

His chest rose and fell violently, and his heart beat like a drum.

"His, mother's..."

Every word is full of iron and blood, spitting it out with the intention of hurting others.

"come!"

With a roar that shook the sky, blue light fighting energy suddenly left the body, lapping the surrounding space several feet like a surging tide. At this moment, Oliver's giant figure seemed to have grown a little more, making him look like a god or demon.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..." Even though Bovis roared heart-breakingly, the rope in his hand was still unswervingly withdrawn.

"Old Bao, that's not right!" Bernie, who turned back in a hurry because of the unexpected incident, was stunned for a moment and was almost knocked to the ground by the rope. Then he turned around and grabbed the rope, stammering, "He, he, he... he seems to be..." Breakthrough!"

"Uh..." This time it was Bovis's turn to be shocked. He looked up at the more powerful Oliver and was speechless.

This is almost the truth. Oliver is a high-level earth-level warrior, only one step away from the peak. And this is just a level breakthrough, not as difficult as Yamo trying to cross the level. In addition, he is good at strength, but now he is suppressed in this aspect. Finally, let him break out and break through directly.

"Roar!!!"

Oliver suddenly raised his head and roared, the sound vibrating for miles, covering almost the entire city of Liva. The meaning is like a tiger looking back after climbing a mountain, full of wild, domineering and arrogant momentum.

Immediately he lowered his head and looked directly at Powers and Bovis with his scarlet eyes: "Thank you! Thank you! Now, go to hell!"

Wow——

The rope swung greatly for the first time. Oliver did not retract it immediately, but swung his arms as if he was swinging a whip easily.

Bang, bang, bang...

In the distance, iron pillars used for fixation emerged from the ground and fell to the ground in an instant. The cavalry behind were even more embarrassed. Amid the screams, the long team moved left and right involuntarily like a cramped dragon.

"This won't work, let's take action!" Bernie looked at the center of the open space and said decisively, "He is not far away from there now. Even if we break through, we can still kill him!"

Looking at the rope, which he could hardly control, Powers nodded fiercely, quickly took out a cylindrical object from his arms and threw it into the sky. After doing all this, the two of them turned around and ran for a few steps at the same time, as if they had made an agreement, and then jumped towards the ground.

This was certainly not a suicide attempt. With two bangs, the seemingly solid floor shattered like a wooden board, and a deep hole appeared underneath, where the two men disappeared instantly. Just then,

Phew...bang! The cylindrical thing exploded in the air, and an extremely dazzling red light suddenly bloomed.

After making a movement with his hand, Oliver raised his head and squinted at the red light, froze for a second, then suddenly turned his head and looked towards the south.

The farthest thing in the south is the city wall, which is vague and no one pays attention to it. But now in Oliver's sight, he clearly saw three raised metal pipes on top... The sun was shining obliquely, and the edges of the pipes glowed with cold light, like the blade of the death's scythe.

"Thor's Hammer..." murmured, and Oliver's joy at the breakthrough was instantly wiped away. He was so frightened that he subconsciously ran around the clearing.

Even the stupidest people now know that this artificially cleared space is the target of bombing. However, Oliver wanted to run, but the cavalry refused. They are far away from here, in a safe range, and there is no need to worry about being affected.

This was the final struggle. All the cavalrymen threw themselves on the rope without hesitation, pressing their whole bodies down.

"Ahhhh..." In the face of death, Oliver burst out with amazing strength, dragging hundreds of people with him, and his strides still didn't stop.

There is still some distance from the city wall here, and it will take about two or three seconds for Thor's hammer to attack here. Oliver must run out of the clearing within this time, even close to the edge of the clearing. Relying on his strong defense like this, he might not die.

"Uh, that's..." Oliver, who was running wildly with his head raised, suddenly focused on a two-story attic next to the open space. There, a girl wearing a white robe appeared out of nowhere.

The girl glanced at him, tilted her head, and raised her wooden stick...

Click...Oliver's body swayed, and he looked down at the broken ice that suddenly appeared on his feet. He knew this attack, it was the magic used by ice magicians to trap people... His vision shook, and bang, he fell to the ground like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar.

"Oh, that's the magician..." The tone seemed like the question had finally been answered, but it also seemed like it was just an unconscious murmur. No matter what, this is Oliver's last consciousness.

Boom, boom, boom... (To be continued.)