Charles urged the internal force, and a hammer opened the knife light.

After looking closely, I realized that this two- or three-meter-long sword light phantom was actually condensed by Bob's battle gang.

Bob's blow was fruitless, and several slashes came one after another, and when his legs flew over, the knife qi flew sideways, blowing snowflakes all over the garden.

"Wow, you're a bit of a bad athlete..."

lowered his head and dodged a serial leg knife, Charles stepped on the horse with a fierce step, and the internal force gushed into the nail-headed giant hammer, and the knife went up:

"Gotta be cured!"

"Khooth!"

Bob has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, and is a second-level master of the general, and his achievements are all on these feet.

But now that he just kicked two kicks, not only did he fail to hit the other party, but this was a tough blow, and the Zhan Gang's leg knife was faintly downwind.

Feeling the strange force of the leg knife, Bob's legs and feet were numb for a while, and he could only retract his legs and jump two steps away, glaring at Charles viciously.

"What is this?"

"You should eat in a fight, and I'll give you the name of the dish?"

Charles didn't bother to pay attention to him, and picked up the internal force method of the auger in his hand, and poured out along the nail-headed giant hammer in his hand.

"Khooth!"

Having just suffered a little dark loss, Bob was much more cautious this time.

In order to guard against Charles's strange strength, he invoked more than twice as many of his usual battle gangs, gathered them on his right leg, turned into a yellow transparent two-meter-long knife, and slashed out with one kick against the strong wind blowing in his face.

Who knew that the strength coming from the leg was so great, You Sheng just made a hasty blow.

The long knife-shaped yellow battle gang suddenly blurred and twisted, as if it was cracking and collapsing.

"How is it possible, my Zhan Gang!"

This auger was the last trick that Charles intended to use to understand Trist that day.

Condensed the internal force of the whole body, and with the momentum of spiraling, it turned into a fierce and unforged thrust power that rushed out from the palm of the fist.

Once the strength is realized, even the real steel will be distorted and deformed, not to mention Bob's battle gang, which has not been condensed into a solid body.

The leg knife and the sledgehammer collided hard, and the force of the auger was firmly absorbed, and Bob was suddenly like a spinning top, and the whole person was pumped out.

In mid-air, the strength of the auger was still undiminished, and he involuntarily turned around twice, and actually planted himself into the chicken coop at the edge of the field.

"Gurgle-goo-goo-"

Half of the hen's nest collapsed, and the hens were all frightened and flew around, flapping their wings and clucking.

"Haha!"

Little Liz leaned on the window and laughed happily when she saw Bob with a face full of chicken feathers and chicken droppings.

A group of mercenaries didn't dare to laugh out loud because of Bob's usual obscenity, and they all endured it, and their faces turned red.

"Hey, it's going to cost you!"

Charles slammed his sledgehammer to the ground, and put his hands on the end of the long handle gracefully, as if watching a play:

"Jim, how much is your chicken nest worth, hurry up and quote a price, the young master will bring you live broadcast goods today." ”

Although Jim didn't understand what live streaming was, he still turned around and discussed with Nina behind the crack in the door for a while, and then shouted honestly:

"Back to the young master, Nina said, it's worth it... It's worth a gold coin!"

When the bald man who made the big axe heard this, he was furious, and immediately pointed at Jim and scolded: "Nonsense! This whole nest of chickens is not worth a single gold coin, you are a slander!"

"Young Master Ben is lying to you today, what's wrong?" Charles waved his sledgehammer, frightening the bald man to dodge again and again.

At this time, Bob finally withdrew from the hen's coop, and shouted angrily to Lucerne, who had arrived:

"Damn, Lucerne! Give me 'Hands'! I don't believe I can't kill him today!"

"Bob, you're crazy, kill him, we won't get any good, and we'll get into trouble!"

Lucerne flew over on a stake and exhorted in a loud voice.

"I don't care, give me 'hands'!" Bob shook his numb right leg, then stomped his foot and roared.

Although he had already looked up at this rumored young eagle with a low future, Lucerne really did not expect that he would be so difficult.

Not only is Bob, a dignified second-level general, unable to defeat him, but he also has to use his strongest spells.

"Wood Spirit Hands" is not a magic, but two third-level magics, "Wood Spirit Right Thorn" and "Wood Spirit Left Axe".

These two spells can not only be used on their own, but can also be blessed on other warriors.

After ordinary martial artists are blessed, they will instantly gain combat power comparable to that of general-level masters.

Thinking about how to end the murder in his heart, Lucerne's slender eyebrows couldn't help but twist a dead knot, and the eyes that looked at the Jim family gradually became cold:

"Okay, I'll clean up later, I can't leave a living mouth, I don't think I've been here today!"

"No problem, my ...... Captain!" replied Bob as he scooped up a handful of snow and rubbed it on his face.

A high-ranking official like Eagle Eagle, Lucerne has not killed him, he is just a ninth-level warrior, and his hands and tails are clean.

The murderous heart has been moved, and the chant that chews the taste of blood sounds:

"One of the Chaos Wood Spirits: Right-Hand Thorn Spear!"

"Chaos Wood Spirit II: Left Hand Heavy Axe!"

Two third-level magic spells were activated at the same time, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the entire chrysanthemum field, and the chrysanthemum in the field turned into light and shadow little by little in the baptism of the wind, and converged towards the top of Bob's head.

Charles also sensed that something was wrong, and quickly condensed a strange-shaped flying blade in front of him.

"Flying Blade" has been researched and improved by Charles and Mebius, saying that it is a flying blade, but in fact, what is summoned is already a cannonball.

I saw Charles control the warhead and aim slightly, and then swung the sledgehammer violently.

"Bell!"

A "Griffin's Flying Blade" flew towards Lucerne like a bullet out of the chamber.

"Left hand!"

In this extraordinary moment, Bob exploded with a thunderbolt at his feet, swinging his left hand forward before the cannonball hit Lucerne.

"Boom!"

Out of nowhere, a huge black-brown battle axe flew out of nowhere, slashed at the steel bullet, and narrowly saved Lucerne's life.

I saw that four or five meters behind Bob, there was a giant's arm floating on the left and right.

The two arms are made of black-brown trunks intertwined and twisted together, and the ends of the arms are not connected to the palms.

Rather, it is the stout spikes of the spear in the right hand, and the heavy tomahawk in the left hand.

"This is the Chaos Wood Spirit?"

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, Charles couldn't help but be a little confused.

He had seen an introduction to elemental spirits in books.

The complete Chaos Elemental Spirit is a fifth-level spell that can only be mastered by legendary mages of the Wizard level.

Elemental spirits can either be clones of the mage, or they can be given simple intelligence by the mage to act independently.

Lucerne summoned some of the limbs of the elemental spirits, and not only needed to continuously consume mental power to control them, but also needed to have a certain experience in the use of the limbs.

Bob swung his giant left hand to block Charles's "cannonball", and the phantom of the long knife on his foot re-condensed, and the blade pierced into the snow, instantly raising him two meters high.

He stretched his arms condescendingly, and the two Wood Spirit Giant Arms also stretched out like him:

"You can die at the hands of Chaos Wood Spirit, you are not wronged!"

It was obviously not the first time that Bob had been blessed with the "Wood Spirit Hands", but as soon as his arms were slightly extended, the giant battle axe was wrapped in a "booming" wind, and it slashed straight down on the top of Charles's head with unmistakable accuracy.

Facing the sound of wind and thunder shaking overhead, Charles was competitive, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

The internal force of the Golden Bell Jar's defense is in full swing, and the steel giant hammer is ready to move:

"Boom!"