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Chapter 355: A great battle (2)

Translator: 549690339

“Hiss .

At that moment.

He sucked in a breath of cold air in pain!

With his strong support, he managed to turn around and struck out with the Taiyi fire blade!

After the matchstick-like person’s sneak attack was successful, it dodged with a clumsy and funny move.

But in Roger’s perception …

The posture of the other party’s kick just now seemed familiar.

He couldn’t help but glance at the data bar.

[ prompt: you have been hit by the ‘groin kick’ of ‘Black Tiger master’s

projection’…]

“What a good fellow!” it really is Master Black Tiger’s projection!

Roger was suddenly in high spirits.

He didn’t have time to think about why Master Black Tiger’s projection would appear here. He could only fight back.

The number of matchstick-like people continued to increase.

They pounced on him one after another, and their attacks were very fierceSlide kick, knee strike, groin kick!

Gouging eyes, digging hearts, and stomping on the toes!

He was using almost everything.

After a few short rounds.

Roger realized that Black Tiger’s matchstick figure was much fiercer than qu Feng’s!

Fortunately, he was no longer the same as before.

With the buff of strong toughness and basic defense, Roger stood firm against the black Tiger’s storm-like attacks!

The two sides fought for a while.

Roger knew that the Grand unity fire blade’s bold and unrestrained moves wouldn’t be able to deal with these agile dark dwarves.

He had wanted to use his weapon.

However, the first floor of the bamboo building seemed to have a domain that prohibited the use of weapons.

Helplessly.

He could only use the [ small catching technique ] to fight against the enemy.

After all, this was how he had graduated from the rockery.

At that time, he didn’t have a sixth sense and couldn’t resist the Matchstick men’s pestering.

And now …

No matter which angle the matchstick figure attacked from, Roger was always half a step faster and could Dodge it.

As a result.

The Matchstick Men would find it difficult to hurt Roger.

But at the same time.

He couldn’t do anything to this group of fierce and agile matchstick people.

The two sides fell into a long stalemate.

Roger, who was full of energy, simply responded to all changes by staying the same, trying to resist the attacks of the Matchstick Men in the most energy-saving way.

On the other hand, the Matchstick Men were much more unrestrained.

They frantically tried all kinds of positions.

They tried to break through Roger’s line of defense.

However, he had managed to defend them all.

Occasionally, there were a few attacks that were effective, but they were also blocked by his defense and toughness!

Time passed by.

Unknowingly.

10 hours later.

In the darkness.

Roger was sweating profusely.

In every minute and every second of the past.

His mind and body were both tormented.

Black Tiger’s matchstick figure wasn’t as talkative as qu Feng.

However, the changes in his methods and the strangeness of his moves had broadened Luo Jie’s horizons. He could only focus on defense.

Even so.

Several of his ribs were broken, and the tendon of his left foot was almost bitten off. As for his neck, anus, and other vital parts, they had been attacked countless times!

What was more terrifying was …

In this long battle.

His physical strength was almost exhausted …

This was the most fatal problem!

With his physique, he should have been exhausted a long time ago, and he was only relying on a breath of essence to continue his life.

But now …

Roger’s body was also empty.

“I’ll come back tomorrow to ask for advice …

He thought.

He couldn’t help but lean towards the window.

With a pfft.

A matchstick figure mercilessly jumped onto the window frame and closed it!

“This works too?”

Roger was shocked.

However, just as he was distracted, a pair of strong and powerful hands pressed down on his waist!

“You can’t even catch me …”

Roger shuddered and pressed down hard on the back of his opponent’s hand. But before this thought could completely flash through his mind, his vision began to turn upside down!

In the blink of an eye.

A strong sense of weightlessness welled up in him.

[ warning: in the past 10 hours, 100% tensile strength has been in effect 24 times; for the next 12 hours, your tensile strength will be reduced to 95%! ]

[ prompt: you have been hit by the ‘hug throw’ of ‘Black Tiger master’s projection’. .. ]

BOOM!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground shook the bamboo building.

The sky and earth spun.

Roger seemed to see the Galaxy in the universe.

But in the end, it drowned out his countless black fists!

[ prompt: you have been killed by ‘Black Tiger master’s projection’. ]

[ warning: you have entered a state of near death. Quick resurrection is being activated … ]

“We actually lost a resurrection token!”

“Is Master Black Tiger for real?”

At that moment.

A strong sense of hostility surged in Roger’s heart. The moment he was out of his near-death state, he suddenly opened the “Halo of thorns “!

The next second.

The Matchstick Men, who couldn’t stop in time, were caught off guard by the powerful backlash.

Roger took the opportunity to throw out ” frost grenades “!

The first floor of the bamboo house indeed prohibited the use of weapons.

But he didn’t say that props couldn’t be used!

This was because he had the experience of fighting with the matchstick man.

Roger thought that the two sides were just going to stop at a point, so he didn’t use these tricks.

However, things were different now.

He was already beaten to death, so naturally, there weren’t that many rules to follow!

After all …

The dead should be respected.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The explosion of a grenade rang out in the bamboo building.

The ice spread out quickly.

The stickman’s movements were clearly affected.

Roger saw this.

He couldn’t help but sneer.

His hands shot out like machine guns, and streams of hot lava shot out from his fingertips!

[ type spell: lava spray ]!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Roger extended all ten of his fingers..

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