Wang Zhong's weapons were randomly chosen. In an instant, even those who had the slightest bit of hope felt a chill run down their spines. That was because his weapons were two runic pistols.
Runic pistols were similar to bows and arrows; they were both weapons used by ranged soldiers for training. Bows and arrows could be used to train and condense Soul Power, increasing the load of Soul Power and reducing the consumption of ranged soldiers. Runic pistols, on the other hand, were used to lay down the foundations of ranged soldiers.
Simply put, both of these weapons were used for practice. The greatest problem with the rune pistol was its low explosive power. Its attack power was weak, and the amount of soul power it could hold was even lower than that of a bow and arrow.
Facing a Berserker with two toy guns was no different from a naked woman running into a bandit's den.
"This * sshole, he's gone too far. He'll be struck by lightning if he tries to show off. If he can win like this, I'll go streaking tomorrow!"
"What's the big deal about streaking? I'll eat sh * t on livestream!"
"What's the big deal about eating shit? I'm the Mad Sun Fifth Speed Electric Fan. Who dares to be more ruthless than me!"
There was laughter everywhere. Of course, there were some people who were dissatisfied. They had watched these few matches seriously and came with the attitude of learning. They even spent money to watch. The amount of money was secondary. They always felt that this lack of seriousness was an insult to their sincerity. However, since they were already here, they could only watch with disappointment.
Wang Zhong was still very satisfied. A single runic handgun was indeed a bit of a headache, as its lethality was insufficient. He needed to change his combat strategy. However, with two Fu Wen Pistols, he would be able to make a qualitative change from quantity to quality. It was just enough to verify his thoughts.
A person who enjoyed solitude would always be good at thinking. Grace's words had broadened his horizons. Control didn't necessarily require an ability, nor did it have to be for the sake of control. However, in a battle where one's ability was restrained, if one could properly use control, then things would be different.
The arena!
Both sides entered the battlefield. Frankly speaking, when Anlor saw that his opponent had randomly picked out two toy guns, he was extremely furious. However, upon entering the battlefield, he quickly calmed down. This was the maturity he had gained after a year of experience.
When Laura saw the change in Anlor's mood, she revealed a faint smile. In the past, Anlor was someone who would pull out his axe at the slightest disagreement. Now, he actually knew how to control his emotions. This was maturity.
For a team, combat power was not the most important. Emotional control was the key. Otherwise, it would destroy the entire team.
"Not bad, my one year of teaching wasn't wasted" Laura said.
Arnold Teuton rolled his eyes. Anyone who had been smacked by her bear for a year would learn to control their emotions.
Let's not talk about whether or not All-Mouthy King knew how to use a gun. Even if he was a sharpshooter, facing a berserker without any cover would only result in death.
"It's best if Anlor doesn't get careless. The weapon might be used to confuse him." Laura suddenly said, enlightening Arnold Teuton. That's right, who said that he had to use his weapon?
Could it be a psychological warfare?
Arnold Teuton couldn't help but sigh. The captain was indeed the captain. Their view of the big picture was different.
After calming down, Anlor also thought of the benefits of being calm. Although his opponent was wielding a runic pistol, his true killing move was most likely his Oscillating Fist. He was definitely trying to make him underestimate his opponent.
When the two sides confronted each other, some people in the audience also thought of this. Even so, it was still a pity. If they had a weapon like a shield, their chances of winning would be much higher.
On the battlefield, the atmosphere froze. In the next moment, Anlor didn't say a word. With a bang, he violently rushed forward!
To close the distance, experts didn't easily pull back their attacks. Anlor's twin axes were still in front of him, and he wasn't in a hurry to display his moves. Once he closed in, he believed he would have enough of an advantage to finish off his opponent.
All-Mouthy King's pistols shook … could it be that he was really going to use a pistol?
Bang bang bang bang …
The runic pistol sprayed flames as it fired continuously. In an instant, eight shots were fired. Anlor's mouth curled into a sneer. About 50 points of soul power. Let alone losing a little, even if it didn't, it wouldn't be able to break through his soul power defense. What a joke!
Five shots were blocked by Anlor's battle axes. Three shots hit their mark. Other than slightly hindering Anlor's charge … it was useless. Wang Zhong knew that his opponent's soul power was tyrannical.
Naturally, Wang Zhong knew that his opponent's Soul Power was extremely tyrannical. As an outstanding figure in the heroic soldier division, he could easily disregard any attacks below 100 Grassos. The so-called high-frequency defense break wasn't an ordinary continuous attack. Ten 50 Grassos of attack would still be 50 Grassos of attack. Only when the frequency and Soul Power control reached a certain level would it produce an amplification effect, which was even more difficult for ranged soldiers.
During this short delay, Anlor had already arrived in front of Wang Zhong. With a sudden wave of his battle axe, it could be seen that Anlor's foundation was incomparably solid. The battle axe brought with it a tyrannical aura that could tear apart the heavens and earth as it flew towards Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong didn't panic. Although Anlor's attack speed was very fast, his ferocity was still greater than his attack speed. His attack speed was slightly slower than Emily's. Although it was powerful, it was useless if it couldn't hit its target.
Wang Zhong dodged all six consecutive axe strikes. Although Anlor did his best to avoid the prelude to his attacks, he was still unable to avoid Wang Zhong's Insight. This was a problem that any strength-type soldier couldn't avoid.
However, at this moment, Anlor suddenly kicked out. When his opponent's attention was focused on his battle axe, his lower body would definitely be empty. In reality, Anlor hadn't used his full strength. He had already experienced Wang Zhong's nimbleness and fatal strikes. Only Anlor could understand the humiliation caused by his carelessness. Although no one knew about it, he couldn't lie to himself. If he was careless again in this fight, he wouldn't have the face to see anyone.
Bang …
Wang Zhong blocked with his leg, instantly sending his body flying. Borrowing the momentum to retreat, he fired his rune spear once again.
If there was an advantage to rune spears, it would be their nimbleness and dexterity. As long as one had enough soul power, they could attack wantonly. After all, rune pistols weren't able to produce high explosive soul power damage.
Bang bang bang bang bang …
Spear after spear rumbled towards Anlor. How could Anlor allow his opponent to pull away? He continued to rush forward, withstanding his opponent's attacks. Tyrannical soul power exploded out, one strong to defeat ten!
Everyone was dumbfounded. All-Mouthy King was very nimble, but his attacks were completely ineffective. The arena was very spacious, but there was no shelter. Anlor was gradually forcing All-Mouthy King into a corner. If not for his fear of All-Mouthy King's Oscillating Fist, he would have already brandished his battle axe and hacked at him.
Wang Zhong didn't plan on using any other methods. According to his research, long-range attacks weren't able to achieve the high frequency attacks of close-range attacks. However, they were able to superimpose momentum. This was a type of attack that could change quantity to quality.
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