William raised his eyebrows and looked at the oncoming "Big Yellow Man" in surprise.

Is he crazy? Will he be able to dodge my counterattack with this speed?

William hugged the flagpole sideways, like a soldier carrying a siege tree to hit the city gate, and aimed the end of the flagpole at the head of the "big yellow man".

"Bang!"

A huge crash resounded in the sky, and under the incredulous gaze of the soldiers of the Valen family, the thick and hard flagpole struck the Marquis's body firmly.

The upper half of Jibber's body covered with earth armor exploded in an instant, and was blasted into dozens of large and small pieces by the terrifying force, and the armor pieces made of earth and sand and stone were smashed into the sky.

"Lord Marquis!"

In a burst of exclamations, the war horse covered with earthen armor threw the lower half of Gibb's body and rushed in front of William with an unstoppable attitude.

He frowned, let go of the oak flagpole in his hand, crossed his arms in front of his body to resist the kicking horse's hooves, and the whole person was pushed backwards more than three meters away, his legs were knocked into the ground, and two deep soil ditches were drawn in front of him, and the dirt that had been trampled out behind him had been piled up into two small dirt bags.

At this time, a figure "grew" from the half-section of the earthen armor still riding on horseback, and it was Jibber who had just been "smashed".

It turned out that the upper half of the three-meter-tall "big yellow man" was empty, and Jiber's body was actually leaning over the horse's back, and what was smashed just now was just a shell of earth and stone condensation.

Sitting up from his horse, he smirked and raised his sword, striking at William's neck in surprise.

The "grizzled" Gilber's eyes were full of contempt.

Fool! Dare to challenge a fourth-order professional with brute strength? You are still far behind! Even if your strength is greater than that of giants, your neck is not as thick as that of giants, as long as I cut it down with this sword......

The flickering sword slashed at William's neck with precision, and although this sword was not as good as the one bent by the Marquise, it was also a rare masterpiece.

The place where William's neck was slashed was visibly dented, and then ...... There is no then.

In Giber's ghost-like gaze, the man was simply crooked by the sword, and the sharp sword seemed to be slashed at the rock-skinned troll.

The only damage caused by this sword was a thin white mark, and William's terrifying skin flicked off the sword in an instant, and it returned to its original state without even being red, and even the poor white mark disappeared without a trace.

Old Silver Coins......

William, who almost overturned, shook his head, raised his hand and punched it, the fierce wind blew Giber's face with pain, he hurriedly leaned back, and narrowly avoided this fatal punch, but his horse was not so good.

The stone armor on the horse's body, which looked to be amazingly defensive, couldn't even block it slightly, and was directly chiseled into pieces by this terrible fist.

As if struck by a huge battering ram in the neck, the horse's neck was almost folded in half, and William threw it to the ground with a punch, rolling on the dusty ground several times before stopping.

At the last moment, Jiber on horseback shook off the stirrup in embarrassment, and rolled and pounced, so that he was not smashed under his own warhorse.

He scrambled to his feet, brandished the sword in his hand, and roared in a fierce voice, "Impossible! What kind of monster are you!"

"I'm a fourth-order earth knight, how can I not even cut your neck!"

William rubbed his neck, which was a little painful, and did not answer his question, but a smug smile flashed on his paralyzed face.

I'm sorry, but the main quality plus achievement is so capricious.

I'm a little intimidated when I meet a fourth-order professional with pure strength plus points, but you, an earth knight with an average development of force sensitivity and body, can have a strength of seventy points and die of it, and cut me a blood cow with a physique close to one hundred and one, isn't it supposed to be able to break the defense?

"——~Three losses~——"

Just as William reflexively began to pursue Giber, the sound of a rousing horn came from the center of the royal army, and after discovering that there was something wrong with the rear army of the Valen family, Avril decisively ordered the whole army to press.

Although there is no such thing as "strike first is strong" in this world, there is a similar saying, since war is inevitable, the choice of smart people must be to strike first.

With the sound of shouts and hooves of horses, the entire battlefield instantly became chaotic.

Shouts, groans, the clash of iron tools, and the screams and wails of those who had been slain rang out one after another, swords and axes slashed against leather shields, and bows and arrows pierced flesh and teared flesh.

The battle-hardened Avril seized the only opportunity to drag the battle into the mire before Gibber's Legion of Pros could organize a charge.

Most of the professionals on both sides are only of the first or second order, and they do not have the ability to change the tide of battle alone, and after getting caught in the chaos of the battle, they are just soldiers who are more efficient at killing.

In this chaotic situation, Avril's superiority in strength was highlighted, and after two or three waves of chaotic fighting, the Valen family fell into a clear disadvantage.

Several officers tried to gather manpower to organize a counterattack several times, but they were all forcibly dispersed by Avril under the command of the royal army, relying on the advantage of numbers, but Giber, the only one who could collect the chaotic army, was fleeing frantically under William's pursuit, and the power of the Valen family suffered heavy losses for a while.

And in the rear formation, which had been completely disrupted, Giber, who had seen William's perverted defense, turned his head and ran, not even thinking of turning back and trying to fight.

I have to say that this is an extremely correct choice, speed and "magic resistance" are William's weaknesses, if you look at the attributes alone, Giber's agility value is estimated to be twice as high as his.

If you go head-to-head one, you can rely on a speed far better than William's to walk him to fight, if the two fight hand-to-hand with their bare hands, William probably can't even touch the corners of his clothes, and it is still impossible to kill William, but it is not difficult to force a draw.

However, if it is a if after all, there is no room for Giber to play on the battlefield, not to mention that William will not be able to fight him with his bare hands.

"Boom!"

The stick technique taught by the guard battalion is not skillful, and it emphasizes the use of skill to defeat the enemy, and William has taken this skill to the limit.

Skillfully waving the ten-meter-long flagpole and skillfully slamming a stick on dozens of unlucky eggs who couldn't dodge, the Valen family was already in a mess, and once again cleverly added a large piece of indescribable things.

This ten-meter-long flagpole is a peerless murder weapon in William's hands, no matter good luck or bad luck, as long as it is rubbed a little, there is only a dead end, let alone a blow head-on, and it is impossible to get up again even if it is rubbed.

Anyone who appeared within the range of Wilhelm's stick was happily sent to heaven, and no one could give a bad opinion of his service, and when it came to stick skills, he was already the undisputed master.

[Defeat a large number of hostile targets, club weapon proficiency has been greatly increased, the current proficiency is club skill (beginner)]

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