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Chapter five hundred and fifty first stupid battle(2/2)

When there is a gap in strength, the weaker side will lose more force and the body muscles will be more likely to be shocked and unable to exert force.

After this continuous hard fight, his hands and arms were a little numb, but why did Ailin seem to feel nothing?

"So good! So comfortable!"

Ailin's screams kept ringing.

He kept slamming his giant spear.

When he had just opened the five magic gates, he had the desire to smash the giant weapon with such a huge weapon. Now he finally got what he wanted. The most important thing is that there is such a powerful opponent.

Such a powerful head-on battle made him feel extremely happy.

"What's going on?"

On the giant steel wall, many Royal Thorn Legion magicians exclaimed in disbelief.

Ailin's tactic was originally extremely stupid to all of them.

Because even if an artist has such strong physical strength, he can use his skills to cooperate when facing an opponent with stronger physical strength like a one-eyed man-eating troll, but Ailin is obviously not as strong as his opponent, and he still needs a brainless blow.

But now, Ailin actually began to gain the upper hand. Every time he smashed hard, although his body still shook back uncontrollably, he just jumped back and could stand. However, the one-eyed man-eating troll seemed to be unable to attack on his own initiative and had only had time to keep swinging his stick to block it.

"What a terrible endurance and tolerance... and recovery ability... No wonder I dared to boast about such a Haikou before, saying that I could fight continuously..."

Some of the magicians of the Royal Thorn Legion saw the clues, and their palms and vests were covered in cold sweat.

"So good! So comfortable!"

Ailin was so excited that he could not describe it in words.

After every hard hit, a heat would be emitted from every tiny mole in his body, making his body feel like it was bathing in a hot spring.

Moreover, the opponent's strength made some small molecules in the deepest part of his body completely release the potential that he would not normally cast, making him feel more powerful.

"How is that possible!"

The one-eyed man-eating troll's one-eyed eyes began to become congested, and his body was sweating wildly.

His hands began to become weak and he began to lose strength.

"when!"

There was a loud bang. The metal giant stick in his hand was smashed back and hit him heavily.

"ah!"

The one-eyed man-eating troll screamed, and immediately lost the courage to fight Ailin, turned around and ran away.

"Bang!"

Before everyone could react, Ailin's shot was already hit again, hitting the back of the one-eyed man-eating troll.

The huge body of the one-eyed man-eating troll was directly smashed, shaking up a circle of dust.

"Why can't it work?"

Ailin was stunned.

Only then did he realize that this one-eyed man-eating troll was the commander of the orcs, and he had to fight quickly and decide two powerful monarch-level monsters to deal with.

"I poke!"

He jumped up suddenly, no longer smashing the giant spear like a stick, but instead poked the cyclopter with the tip of the gun.

"ah!"

The one-eyed man-eating troll screamed heart-wrenchingly.

All the magicians and all the orcs on the giant steel wall were stunned.

"What a great gelatinous technique to resist the skin, can't you poke it in?"

Ailin was also a little stunned.

He saw that there was only a piece of bruise where the spear tip was stabbed, and the sharp spear tip was actually bounced out.

"Is there any hole?"

He muttered subconsciously.

"ah!"

The one-eyed man-eating troll subconsciously let out a more shrill scream, protecting his butt with both hands.
Chapter completed!
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