Chapter 652: Fierce Battle Against Earl Woban (1)

They can no longer be described as people when they come out of the woods, although they are equipped with cold weapons and armor, and there are a group of people wearing various old-style military uniforms holding old-style weapons in their hands, although the weapons and equipment of these 'people' are different, but these 'people' are all skeletons without exception, this is an army composed of skeletons. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is this the Servants of Death? It looks like a bunch of skeletons with various equipment. Hopefully they'll really cause me some trouble, but I don't want to fight with such a mob anymore right now. Song Jie looked at Count Woban, "I should also use my powers." ”

"O immortal sun, please give me a shining steed, and let the enemy before me burn to the ground!" With the spirit of words, a white steed with flames appeared in the sky, and headed straight for the army of skeletons summoned by Count Woban.

The flames of the sun vaporized those skeletons in an instant, and Song Jie, who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack the Marquis of Woban, found that when the white horse approached the Count of Woban, he quietly disappeared, so that Song Jie's hope of expanding the results of the battle was dashed.

"Your sun has no problem dealing with my powers, but you must not use it as a weapon against me. A smile appeared on Earl Warban's face, "Now let's see whose power is more powerful." From time to time, a flash of lightning flashed in the dark clouds that gradually appeared above the heads of several people, accompanied by a rumbling thunder.

After the thunder gradually disappeared and the dark clouds in the sky gradually stabilized, a thick lightning bolt appeared from the dark clouds and went straight towards Song Jie. But after attacking Song Jie's body, everything came to naught.

"Looks like your lightning strikes won't do me any damage. Song Jie looked at Count Woban in front of him, "Then let me see now if you can resist my lightning strike." Then he activated his power to plunder from Mercato, gathered together the dark clouds in the sky that had not yet dispersed, and then struck a thick bolt of lightning at Count Warban.

After perceiving the sense of crisis brought by lightning, Count Warban naturally did not dare to take this lightning strike with a big grin like Song Jie. After using his power to become a werewolf, he used the werewolf's speed advantage to avoid Song's lightning strikes and went straight to Song Jie.

"Good coming!" Song Jie shouted, dispersing the dark clouds in the sky, and facing Count Woban with his twin swords in hand. Looking at Song Jie who rushed towards him, the werewolf Count of Woban stretched out the sharp claws in his hand, looking like he was going to tear Song Jie apart.

Song Jie rolled on the spot to avoid Count Woban's claws, and the double swords in his hand slashed at Count Woban's legs. But only two scratches were brought on Count Warban's trousers, and no serious injuries were inflicted on Count Warban.

Count Woban, who jumped up to dodge Song Jie's attack, stabbed his claws straight at the back of Song Jie's heart after he landed. Song Jie, who sensed the evil wind behind him, immediately lay down forward, dodging the attack that almost killed him, and then rolled to his left side, and quickly got up after dodging the second attack of Count Woban.

Count Woban immediately stepped forward, and the two sharp claws went straight for Song Jie again. This time, Song Jie did not choose to dodge, but used the dual swords in his hands to block Count Woban's attack.

Seeing that his paws were held by Song Jie, Count Woban spoke: "The strength of the little wolf cub is good." But it's not easy to defeat me. ”

"In order to protect Yuri and her sister, I just need to hold out until dawn, but I don't just want to protect them, I want to defeat you and become the strongest god killer in the world!" As he spoke, Song Jie gradually increased the strength of his hand, and the twin swords stuck in the claws of Count Woban cut through the thick skin of the werewolf, dripping bright red blood.

Earl Warban, who had avoided receiving more damage, withdrew his claws, and just when Song Jie thought that this attack was over, Song Jie, who was about to defend against the next attack, looked at the bloody mouth that suddenly appeared in front of him, and hurriedly dodged to the side, "I'll go, you are fooling!"

"This is a battlefield where you live and die! Only victory is the most important thing!" Count Warban, who looked at Song Jie, said, "You can also fight me in other ways." You don't have to use the dual swords in your hand. As he spoke, Count Woban attacked Song Jie again.

"I've figured out your routine. Count Voban, who had been fighting with Song Jie for a while, left three blood marks on Song Jie's abdomen with his claws, "From now on, you will be the prey of my slaughter." ”

"Not necessarily. As he spoke, Song Jie inserted the frost in his left hand into Count Woban's body, and the frost carried by the frost caused a freezing effect around Count Woban's wound. Song Jie, who had pulled out the frost, spoke: "Finally, these three injuries on my body are in vain." ”

"What did you do to me?" Count Warban, who felt that he could not detect the presence of the wound, looked at Song Jie after looking down and noticing the freezing effect around the wound, "Why is it like this around my wound." ”

"It's not that you said that we all fight to the death, and that only victory is the most important thing, so I'll use some other ways to attack. For example, activate the frozen air on the sword body or something. Song Jie said as he played a sword flower with his left hand.

Count Woban, when he found that the frost was originally light blue, a thin layer of frost appeared on the sword, and there was a trace of coldness, "I see." But I wasn't so easy to defeat you. The effect of the wound's freezing melted as Count Woban's voice melted, and the wound began to recover, returning to normal in the blink of an eye.

"Do you have any other way to fight me? If not, then I'm going to take them away. Looking at Song Jie, Count Woban had a smile on his face, "You're still too young." In a few years, you will be able to become the truly strongest god killer, but at the moment, the strongest god killer is still me!"

"Xiao Jie, come here, I'm going to teach you knowledge!" Yu Li, who appeared at the door of the wooden house at some point, shouted at Song Jie, "I will definitely let you defeat Count Woban." ”

Song Mingzhuo, who had activated the power of the phoenix again, appeared at the door of the wooden house, "Have you really thought about it, Yuri?"

"This can't be!" Count Woban, who watched Song Jie's re-activation of the phoenix incarnation, exclaimed, "Isn't the power of your incarnation only available once a day?!"

Looking at the sluggish Earl of Warban, Song Jie spoke, "Your information is too outdated, and my power has not been used many times now." ”