Vanguard of the Eternal Night (BL)(Complete)

Chapter 132

Chapter 132 - National Competition - Druid 2

As soon as the druid's bull transformation appeared, Odin had turned to the side to avoid being right in front of him.

No matter when, the front of a bull charge was always the most dangerous place to be. In reality, it was strong enough to cut a man into two--in the game, it caused an unbearably high amount of damage!

However, in order to balance things out, bulls had very poor flexibility. This was especially the case after they'd begun a charge.

Odin split up a small Shadow Dance and dodged while slicing with his dagger, Deep Silence. It seemed as though he hadn't even acted when the druid charged over!

The impact was so great that even Odin's blade paused slightly, allowing everyone to see the shadow of the blade landing on the bull's side.

As the two sides passed by each other in a flash, Deep Silence recovered its former nimbleness and was returned to its scabbard.

However, the relative speed of these events had been much faster than what the audience could see. After the bull had charged over ten meters in one go, a line of blood suddenly appeared on his body. Blood from the wound burst out suddenly with the violent exercise, causing a lot of delayed damage!

Commentator: "A good opportunity! Half of Green Dumpling's health has been lost!"

"To deal with guerrilla-style players, one has to seize the opportunity and attack them recklessly. If they can't finish the fight, they will only be worn down by him later on."

"If it's Lord Four, and he utilizes his explosive speed to catch up and stick to his opponent, there will always be some sort of opportunity! He can't allow Green Dumpling any time to breathe."

The two commentators finished speaking passionately, and then, the atmosphere suddenly grew quiet again.

The scene turned extremely awkward all at once.

This was because Lord Four didn't chase after his opponent. Not only did he not chase, but he also put both of his weapons back into the scabbard.

As the bull charged straight into the darkness--the lights starting from the entrance leading to the middle of the temple had already all gone out, leaving nothing to be seen--the sound of rumbling over marble soon faded, indicating that the druid had reached the entrance of the temple.

Odin took out two darts and threw them over, seeming to express that he had tried to chase.

The commentators felt awkward for a while, then pretended to forget anything had happened, and continued, "There are still three lights left. It's difficult to explain why Odin didn't cherish this opportunity."

"After all the lights go out, water will pour into the temple. Although both players will lose health at the same rate, the druid has a marine transformation and can hold on for longer... It's not good for Odin to continue on like this."

At this time, everyone knew that the druid, who 'muddled along', must be hiding on the other side of the map and healing himself.

Odin must have also known this, but he still stood there beneath the statue of the sea god and pulled out all his darts from his tactical belt. Darts in the interstellar era were made of super alloy compounds and were extremely light and thin. His belt could hold as many as 50 darts, and now, he still had about 20 of them stacked together.

The two commentators speculated, "He should be making a trap. When Odin played against the elemental dancer, Geng Chen, for the first time in the provincial competition, he had set up a steel wire trap. I heard that he had also used a trap in the team competition, but the effect hadn't been so obvious."