Chapter 1372 Try Your Best

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"Ah-ho!"

The ogre Abron Gianthammer was still swinging his warhammer, using wind pressure shock waves or broken rocks to chase Lydia.

But there was one thing that was different from before.

At this time, the ogre Abron Gianthammer was already panting, and the frequency of his attacks had obviously dropped a lot.

Under Lydia's continuous guerrilla tactics, he couldn't catch up, and couldn't retreat. In the end, his body was covered with wounds and blood holes, and the dripping blood, mixed with sweat and mud, flowed all over his body.

So that every time he took a step now, a wet bloody footprint would be left under his feet.

Such a bloody and miserable appearance was really a bit horrible, and even the onlookers who loved blood in the stands around began to gasp and exclaimed.

In addition, the ogre Abron Giant Hammer was still in the state of bloodthirstiness. Although this state made him faster and his attack power increased greatly, his fast-beating heart and the accelerated blood flow in his body caused a lot of bleeding from his wounds. As a result, he was injured more and more, and his body had no time to heal itself. He could only let the injuries accumulate little by little and become more and more serious.

This state was very bad. With Abron Giant Hammer's limited intelligence, he could clearly understand that if he withdrew the bloodthirstiness now, the amount of bleeding from the wound might decrease, but the large amount of physical strength lost might suddenly drop sharply due to the disappearance of the bloodthirstiness enhancement effect.

At that time, he might enter a very weak state and couldn't even stand, and his opponent Lydia would definitely take his life.

"I, I will kill you!"

The instinct for survival made the ogre Abron Giant Hammer launch the last desperate battle.

At this time, he was also fucked up. He never dreamed that a human slave girl who looked extremely weak would be so difficult to deal with.

Although he was now forced to become a slave gladiator, as long as he didn't die, he would always have a chance to be free.

He wanted freedom, he didn't want to die!

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As the object pursued by the ogre, Lydia was not much better.

Not only was her power suppressed to the domain level, she didn't even have a weapon, and her escape and counterattack depended entirely on her extraordinary talent and survival instinct.

In this way, she kept running away, constantly protecting herself, and at the same time waiting for an opportunity to counterattack and constantly consume the terrible ogre. This task was almost impossible for other magicians to complete, but she gradually controlled the rhythm of the whole game in her constant fighting.

However, this process was very difficult and consumed a lot of Lydia's physical strength and magic power.

It was also thanks to her that she was carefully cultivated by Emmons since childhood, and her foundation was particularly solid. She also experienced the baptism of elements under Emmons' painstaking arrangement.

This made her physical fitness and elemental affinity far superior to other magicians. Otherwise, if it were other magicians with poor physical strength, they would be exhausted to death just by running and flying kites all over the field.

At this time, Lydia seemed to have controlled the rhythm of the battle, but her massive consumption of physical strength and magic power also made her precarious.

She was also seriously injured. Her clothes were full of holes left by the rubble and the wear and tear from falling. Her body was also covered with scars. Even her delicate face was cut by the flying rubble.

Fortunately, her instinctive strength level was very high, and she had been baptized by the elements. As long as her magic power was restored, these scars could be restored to their original state. Otherwise, a few bloody cuts on her face would be a nightmare for any beauty-loving girl.

"Bang!"

The angry ogre hit Lydia on the head with a club.

However, Lydia turned over and pounced nimbly, narrowly avoiding the heavy hammer blow. At the same time, she quickly turned over, almost against the flying rubble around her, and raised her finger. The flying knife with a blade that had been through battle and full of gaps immediately flew towards the ogre's throat.

Lydia was also merciless this time and killed the ogre.

In order to survive, she had no choice. Even if she had a compassionate heart, her enemies would not show mercy to her.

"Clang!"

Just when the flying knife was about to pierce the ogre, the ogre raised his hand and grabbed the flying knife in his hand.

The ogre's sturdy hands were covered with hard calluses. The flying knife in his hand seemed to be tightly clamped by an iron clamp. No matter how hard Lydia tried, she could not get the flying knife out of his hand.

Since the beginning of the war, the ogre has suffered a great loss from this flying knife. He has hated it to the extreme. At this time, he was willing to cut his hand with a sharp blade and use all his strength to destroy this flying knife!

"Squeak, cackle..."

The flying knife controlled by Lydia using the sword-controlling technique was originally a small knife for cutting meat. After a fight, the blade was already full of gaps and was in tatters.

The blade immediately made a painful and twisted trembling sound when the ogre squeezed it so hard. If it weren't for Lydia's wind element attached to the blade, which still played a certain role in resistance, it would have been crushed by the ogre in an instant.

"Huh!"

The spectators in the stands around them, who were originally watching intently, immediately exclaimed.

Such a wonderful battle was too intense, making the spectators who loved the excitement at the scene very excited. Especially now that it has reached a critical moment again, their breathing seems to have stagnated.

Now the ogre Abron Giant Hammer and the human slave Lydia have almost reached their limits.

If the human slave Lydia's main attack method, that is, the flying knife, is destroyed by the ogre, then this battle will inevitably end. This human slave girl will definitely not be able to hold on at this point.

Everyone stared with wide eyes. Now is the most critical moment of this battle. They are reluctant to blink.

On the other side of the stands, Wang Yan and others are also watching.

Needless to say, Chihuo, Chizu and others have brought too many surprises to them. Now they can't help but get nervous.

Wang Yan looked down with satisfaction, and wondered curiously in his heart, what will Lydia do at this juncture?

However, no matter what the outcome is, Wang Yan is very satisfied with Lydia's performance so far. Of course, if she can go further, it will be even better.

After all, after trying her best, a victory can increase her confidence in her future growth.

At this moment.

A loud bang suddenly came from the arena below.

Wang Yan turned his eyes away, and his brows couldn't help but raise. Could it be that Lydia was going to use force against the ogre?

I didn't realize that this little girl was really courageous.

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