The fist on the nose, away from its target. The feet that jumped up in order to punch were also pulled back to the ground by the gravity of the deep earth. And this fall, followed by a violent retreat. This retreat is seven steps! But even seven steps back in a row, Lothar''s chest was still warm as he held his figure. The monster''s claws, like digging the soft soil, left cruel marks on his chest. The monster''s claws were so sharp that it wasn''t until Lothar stood still that his wound began to ache. This means that if it wasn''t for his subconscious instinctive response that made him the most accurate judgment, the monster would not even feel pain when he was about to dig out his heart or other internal organs!


    It''s killing me. The count felt the pain gradually spreading from the wound to the whole chest, and took a cold breath. This is the dilemma of fighting between human and non-human creatures. Compared with the huge opponent, the human body structure is too fragile without armor protection. Any injury anywhere will destroy the overall coordination and bring a series of bad consequences. On the other hand, an axe on the tail and a punch on the nose seem to be effective, but at best, they only create a little trouble for the opponent, far less than life-threatening.


    Lothar is the one who often plays this role in the human to human confrontation. Both his strong body and the most lethal Tomahawk among many weapons make his attack deadly and heavy. But now, the human body is meaningless in front of a two meter long muscular beast, and the justice of a fool does less harm to the huge body than the sharp claws and teeth do to the human body. He had to retreat to the defensive position, only to rely on the short-term confrontation just like the accumulation of a small advantage, until the moment the tree fell.


    In the process of accumulation of advantages, Lothar has two primary tasks. First, he must protect his body from irreparable damage. He has to be careful and cautious. He has to be careful and careful. Second, he should pay attention to the consumption of physical strength. He didn''t know the tolerance of the monster in front of him. Maybe it was bad or not. No matter which one it was, he couldn''t bet. He has no capital to lose both sides. He has to live.


    If you live, you have to win. Before Lothar''s own physical strength is exhausted, he has to quickly build up an advantage and turn it into a winning position in the final blow. It''s not easy. Every dodge means wasting precious physical strength without gaining. However, any neglect of the enemy may bring irreparable results. This kind of pressure, combined with the tension in the face of a strong enemy, is enough to make many people collapse, and make them give up the confrontation and choose to turn around and flee or beg for mercy. Most of them are dead, and those who can beat you head-on will not give you a chance to escape.


    Moreover, after losing the torch, Lothar was not confident that he could find his way back to the market when he was pursued. Although the moonlight here is bright, it is not enough


    "Hum!" The wind interrupted the thought. When a giant beast with a tail of nearly three meters opens its mouth full of barbed teeth and pours at you with four sharp claws that can easily tear open its chest, the mind will be interrupted. Lothar dodges to his left side, holding the handle of his axe in both hands, and holding out a little bit to block the opponent''s path, trying to take advantage of the monster''s inertia. If he can cause a wound on the opponent''s forelimb, he can help the subsequent battle.


    The idea is good. With the strength of Lothar''s arm, even if a galloping horse carrying a knight passed by him, he was confident that he would cut off the front hoof with this axe. However, when the blade of the axe really touched the monster''s forelimb, the count felt as if he had hit a schooner head-on! His feet were pulled away from the ground by the terrible force, and his whole body was carried forward for several meters because of the reckless attack. Until the castration of the thing stopped, the count tumbled into the grass with his axe.


    Fortunately, the soft lawn unloaded most of the strength. After several rolls, Lothar easily stopped the movement with her right leg, half kneeling in the grass and nervously searching to make him such an opponent. The grassland in the moonlight should be very bright, but there seems to be something invisible in the air that absorbs the light. Those grassland people can use the moonlight to concentrate in the city to fight for life and death. However, Lothar can only see a vague outline of things a few steps away. The outline is getting bigger and higher.


    "Roar!" The roar of the earth shatters the darkness, showing the standing posture of a corpse eating creature. The hair on its body which was close to the skin was like a porcupine, showing a dead gray color and lifeless. Saliva, mixed with blood that had not been swallowed, dripped from the corner of the monster''s mouth, and the sharp canine teeth showed up like a demonstration, as if to foretell the death of the count. It is angry, anyone can see, the question is, why? Obviously, cutting off the tip of its tail and knocking on its nose didn''t make the monster look so fierce.


    The answer, answered by the full moon. As the moonlight grew brighter, Lothar could clearly see the bloody wound on the left forelimb of the monster, which had just been cut by the Tomahawk. It''s not a cut that can be made by a sharp axe. It''s more like a disgusting wound after festering. And in this piece of scar, a deep not shallow incision is obvious from the outside.Corpse eaters are not natural. They are naturally different from animals. Cheese''s argument suddenly came to my ears. Unnatural creatures, in other words, whether intentionally or unintentionally, are imbued with magic, and magic is broken by a sorcerer''s knife. That''s why a wound that''s not fatal to a huge body can trigger such a fury. But the question is, why is it that the same damage was done with a sorcerer''s knife, which was not done when the monster''s tail was slashed before?


    There must be some reason for this, but not as much as Rosa thought, the man-made monster rushed over with his two stout hind legs at the same pace as human beings. The two big claws were like two pieces of dark clouds, which shot down the count from the top of the left and right sides! Back, of course, it can be in time. Can retreat, can not stop the opponent''s attack, he can retreat once, twice, the third time may be the grass in the rough and tumble. That''s the way to win, not the way to win.


    To win, you can''t just step back. Because the retreat is to see the situation clearly and formulate strategies. When both are achieved and the time is ripe, retreat will become advance, and advance will defeat its sharpness! Between the two steps, the count had already rushed into the monster''s arms. Now the monster was standing, so he had to be one head higher than Lothar. Exactly, the height of this head was enough for the count to hit the bottom of the handle of the Tomahawk on the opponent''s chin!


    "Bang!" The sound of breaking indicates the fracture of jaw bone. No matter how strong your muscles are, it is a weapon made of iron and steel. The monster was hit hard, and the center of the whole body moved backward. Although the huge body was not completely tilted down by the tail, it still showed a big enough flaw. Empty door, open. Experienced soldiers will not let go of opportunities.


    "Drink Roar with strong wind, turned into a crescent like arc left by the axe blade in the air, and fell towards the monster''s eyes without hesitation!


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