Chapter 601 The Dwarf King’s Challenge
I had seen the intensity of the puppet's attack before, when Dewey took me to visit the testing site.
At that time, when I saw the wood being broken by this force, I was still thinking that the attacks of these puppets were too weak. After fighting for so long, the torso of one wooden puppet broke.
However, when I saw the true strength of the wooden puppet, I suddenly realized that this wood is too hard. How much force is needed to break this kind of wood!
Right now, above my head, there was a huge sword blessed by the same force, smashing down.
This giant sword went straight to my head. Fortunately, the speed was not very fast, but in terms of momentum, it was still quite terrifying.
It's easy to avoid it, but if you want to take it.
As someone who is good at agility and moves, I don't have much strength to fight it. If the opponent were Jackson, with his strength and his ancestral shield, he would definitely be able to take it on without any damage.
Now that he has measured the power gap between himself and it, he will naturally not be so stupid as to use his own weakness to support the strength of the other party.
So, before the giant sword struck down, I dodged its blade, stepped on its wooden arm, pushed hard, took advantage of the momentum, rubbed it, jumped up, and landed firmly on its shoulder. Above, the tip of the sword in his hand was pointed downwards, and he stabbed the joint at the shoulder.
However, something happened that troubled me. The parts used in the joints of its shoulders were made of wood of the same material. In other words, it was still difficult to cut.
Just as I was trying to stab the puppet's joints, a big slap came down hard towards where I was.
I was so startled that I jumped down from his shoulders.
After landing, I saw a small door suddenly opened on the chest of the wooden puppet, and four fire guns were exposed. The black muzzles were pointed at me. Then there was a loud noise, and tongues of flame burst out from the four muzzles at the same time.
At the same time as the loud noise, I saw four lead bullets shooting at me at extremely fast speeds, hitting my shoulders and chest respectively.
What a great idea!
I praised, and at the same time, I retracted my sword, and fired two swords from one side of my body, cutting off three of the lead bullets. The remaining lead bullet flew past my side and hit me not far away. There was a slight explosion on the rock wall.
Just as I was escaping from the threat of lead bullets, a small door opened again in the puppet's abdomen, and a small cannon was exposed. Then, there was a bang, and a fist-sized, round, black cannon appeared. The thing shot towards me.
Damn, it’s a bomb!
My pupils narrowed and I stared at the incoming bomb.
This is the first time I have faced off against a bomb-type weapon. Should I use my sword to chop it off, or should I dodge it and let it hit the rock wall and explode on its own?
I prefer the latter. After all, if you avoid it, you don't have to bear the risk of the impact released when the bomb explodes.
But my body acted before my thoughts.
I dodged and swung my knife. The fist-sized, round bomb was split into two pieces by me. At the same time, the fuse of the bomb seemed to be burning to the gunpowder at the same time.
I heard an explosion in my ears, and an impact rushed straight into my body.
Fortunately, my body is not weak. Although the explosion occurred around me, the damage to me was very limited. However, the explosion it released when it exploded had a considerable impact on my hearing.
I shook my head a few times, but there was still that buzzing sound in my ears.
I frowned, ignored it, and continued fighting the puppet.
The puppet a few steps away from me didn't make any movement at the moment. The small cannon, with its pitch-black muzzle, was always aiming back and forth, seemingly preparing to fire another shot at me.
Just when the buzzing in my ears eased slightly and I was about to attack it, the cannon exploded again, and a second dark bomb was shot towards me.
This time, my body was not so impulsive, but agreed with my thoughts - lowered my head to dodge, and moved closer to attack.
Bombs whizzed past my ears, and I sprinted toward the puppet.
At the same time as the bomb exploded, I rushed to the puppet's feet.
Ordinary slashing attacks have no effect anymore, so it seems that some combat skills have to be added.
With this thought in my mind, I unconsciously released the killing intent buried in my chest.
Although the killing intent released this time was less, it was enough to activate the combat skills.
In the blink of an eye, a layer of black mist enveloped my whole body and continued to spread from my body to the sword.
In just a few seconds, the tachi was also shrouded in mist, turning into a tachi that could draw out bursts of semicircular shadows.
As soon as I released my combat skills, I saw a huge sword slashing down above my head. This time, I planned to meet it directly.
In fact, it's not that I, who have unleashed my combat skills, have the power to compete with them, but that my combat skills have a somewhat special effect. It feels like it adds a lot of sharpness to the weapon.
The giant sword is obviously not a magic weapon, nor is it an enchanted weapon. In my opinion, it is not even a fine steel, because at the moment of collision with the sword, the giant sword It had been silently cut into two pieces.
Immediately afterwards, I turned my wrist and slashed hard, cutting off one of the legs of the puppet. Then I moved upward to cut off the arm that it had smashed down. After that, I took a few steps back and got as far away from it as possible. .
Two or three seconds later, due to the missing leg, the unsteady puppet fell to the ground with a thud.
Soon, the top cover of the puppet opened, and a goblin operator jumped out. He scratched his messy hair, straightened his messy clothes, and quickly ran to David and said: "Report, my The combat mission failed!"
"Very good!" David waved his hand and said, "You can go and have a rest. By the way, inform other developers that the puppet will continue to improve."
"yes!"
The goblin controller responded and ran away quickly.
I restrained my murderous intention, inserted the sword into the scabbard, walked up to Dewey, and handed the sword back to him.
After taking the sword, Dewey smiled at David and said, "Well, what I said is right. You can't treat all adventurers with common sense. This kid is an exception."
"Yes," David said: "He is indeed an exception, but if this common sense is applied to others, it should work."
Dewey shook his head and sighed: "You are so tough-talking, brother."
The dwarf king laughed and walked forward and said to me: "You are very strong and your fighting style is very neat. I admire you very much, boy!"
"Hey, that's great," I said modestly.
"Are you interested in fighting with me?" The dwarf king rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Just use the black mist you just used."