In the firelight in the sky, countless figures of wailing and struggling gradually became motionless and silent.

However, life is truly a miracle, and even though the flames burned the sky red, there were still many Black Cavalry who survived.

Although they were burned very badly, but the steel helmet and steel armor on their bodies saved them, metal is not flammable, although the heat conduction is fast, but with the help of their own shallow fighting spirit protection and the crazy inertia of the war horse to sprint forward, especially in the front Scarface Rider leader mixed with the sound of fighting spirit The crazy roar reached everyone's ears, under the guidance of this voice, some of the cavalry who were lost in the smoke of gunpowder finally found their way forward, they rushed forward madly in the flames, and finally rushed out of the sea of fire.

The three kings wearing golden helmets were not very embarrassed compared to the soldiers, because there were one or two masters of fighting spirit guarding them, although they were only two-star masters, but in such a natural flame, the two-star could already release the protective body of the fighting spirit and flames, and slightly separate the smoke and flames that rushed in their faces, so they also rushed out of the sea of fire.

The grass on the ground did not last long, and after about ten minutes of touching, the fire began to weaken.

At this time, out of more than 1,500 black cavalry, five or six hundred finally escaped from the fire alive.

And behind them, there are still sparks rising from the ashes, there are people who are not dying, from time to time their hands and feet twitch, burned and deformed, with their last breath remaining, instinctively moving, the scene seems extremely miserable, everywhere is pitch black, like a flame hell, it is simply undaring to face it, the air is filled with an unpleasant smell of scorching and a faint smell of meat, and the coke-like solids are vaguely recognizable as the dead black cavalry and the war horses under their crotches, from time to time. There was a slight explosion sound, which was the sound of the internal organs of dead people and war horses expanding and bursting under the high heat, and the red and white slurry exploded like fireworks in an instant.

Although the black cavalry who escaped alive were all elite soldiers who had seen blood on the battlefield, they did not dare to look back at this time, even if they accidentally swept the hellish scene, they would immediately bend over and vomit, or cry bitterly, and many people even lost the ability to think, trembling and convulsing all over, as if they had lost their souls, it was terrible, it was too miserable, this was simply an out-and-out hell on earth.

Scarface Rider Leader Lema looked back, his face gloomy as water.

He has experienced more than 100 wars, large and small, from a sixteen-year-old boy to the battlefield with a sword, more than ten years later, he has accumulated military achievements to become a knight of the Imperial Knight Palace, in addition to the unique standard metal judgment armor of the Knight Hall on his body, the huge fiery scar on his face is his biggest medal, all the time, he has always believed that he has understood the essence of war, and will never fall into trouble in such a small fight with a small country on the side...... Who knows, he is not only a heel, but also a big heel.

"The whole team...... Assemble!" The Scarface Rider leader roared in order, and the horn sounded again.

Among the remaining five or six hundred cavalry, there were still more than 400 people who retained their combat effectiveness, and the team quickly assembled, the war horses neighed, and the leader of the Scarface Knights waved the sword in his hand, and shouted "revenge" angrily, the sound resounded in the sky like nine days of rolling thunder, shocking, and then, like an arrow from the string, the first one rushed towards the small hill less than fifty meters away.

All the black cavalry behind him rode their horses and only followed.

On that small hill, under a strange banner with a two-headed dog axe and sword dripping with blood, the commander of Chambord in black armor had less than fifty guards around him, and it could be clearly seen that the Chambord people were already panicked and confused at this time, and it was obvious that they did not expect that this fire would not completely destroy the invaders, and it was too late to escape.

At a distance of less than fifty meters, the intruder could rush in between ten breaths.

"Kill them, cut off their heads, storm Chambord City, and let the Chambord people taste the fire!"

It was the only thought on the minds of the Scarface Rider leader and every burn-ridden intruder.

They're going crazy!

......

Dingdingding——!

A series of swords resounded in the dense forest, and even though it was daytime, the sparks that burst out in the shade of the trees were still dazzling.

The two figures flew up in the air, and then staggered through the air like lightning and flint.

This is a direct confrontation of swordsmanship.

Between the lightning and flint that leaped into the air, the Black Knight Dick stabbed twenty-three swords, while Lampard stabbed twenty-six, and the result was that three swords were missing, so after the figures staggered to the ground, a two-finger-deep blood mark appeared on the shoulder, arm and thigh of the Black Knight Dick.

Puff puff puff——!

After a short silence, more than a dozen thick trees around the two of them suddenly broke from it, and the broken mouth was as bright as a cut, and it was cut by the invisible sword qi that overflowed when the two of them fought just now, and they were unconscious at first, until the wind blew, and the canopy slowly fell to the ground after half an hour.

"Good swordsmanship!" Dick, a short and thin four-star master, slowly turned around, looking at the black giant sword in Lampard's hand, and the look of surprise in his eyes became even thicker: "It's really unexpected, there is still a master like you hidden in the Chambord Chen, your sword is forty pounds heavier than mine, but in an instant, you can have three more swords than me, I have to admit that your swordsmanship is stronger than mine!"

Lampard snorted, coldly speechless.

"Hehe, but, it's a pity, such a strong swordsmanship can't save you, you can only blame you for choosing the wrong battlefield......" Dick, a short and thin death star master, showed a cruel smile on his face, only to see a cyan point of light suddenly float out from the surrounding trees, quickly submerged into his body, and then the three bleeding wounds on his body quickly squirmed and healed, and disappeared in an instant, and then he smiled proudly:" What I cultivate is the Wood Fighting Qi, the strongest healing Dou Qi among all the Fighting Qi Systems, and there are all trees around, I can absorb the Wood Spirit Qi at will, if you stab me with thirty swords and three hundred swords, I can recover, and as long as I stab you with a sword, your strength will fall little by little, hehe, until the blood in your body runs out, and then I will cut off your head as the thirtieth trophy!"

"Long-winded!" Lampard snorted, unmoved, and the electricity on his body skyrocketed.

"Haha, it's really cold! Hehe, I like to collect the heads of ruthless masters like you......" The short and thin Dick seemed to be a chatterbox, but in fact he was hitting the opponent's confidence bit by bit, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and there were constantly subtle cyan points of light floating out from the countless trees around him to envelop his body, although the trees began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the cyan fighting aura on Dick's body soared wildly, and the momentum quickly overshadowed Lampard on the opposite side, and he licked his lips: " Now, you're going to try to pick me up......"

As he spoke, he slowly moved the sword in his hand.

A cyan light curtain diffused from the blade of the sword, and gradually a lifelike green dragon head was composed of cyan fighting energy, opening its big mouth, the sharp fangs in its mouth were visible to the naked eye, and a faint Via spread, as if a real dragon was born.

"Fighting Spirit...... Blue - Light - Dragon - Qi - Sword ——!!!"

The cyan huge dragon head opened its mouth, and with a bang, it spit out a cyan long sword condensed by the condensation of ancient fighting qi from its mouth, the sword was four meters long, like a shape, buzzing and trembling, cutting the air, and the mountains and rocks collapsed, the trees bent, rolled up the skyrocketing dust, and swept towards Lampard!

It turned out to be a high-level fighting skill.

The samurai of the Imperial Knight Hall are really profound, and they are not comparable to ordinary scattered four-star samurai.

[Qingguang Dragon Qi Sword] This kind of fighting qi secret technique at least instantly triggered more than double the attack power of Dick, and the lethality of this move is already faintly close to the four-star peak level...... Terrible kicker!

Lampard's face was unchanged.

The giant sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, the electric light on his body crackled and exploded, and the pattern of a golden lion roaring was drawn in the void behind him, he stood in place with five fingers and slowly grasped it, and gently put his right fist between his waist and abdomen, this slight movement seemed to have incredible magic, and the electric light swirling around his body instantly condensed and contracted to the right fist like a giant whale absorbing water, and then a subtle silver bright spot appeared on the fist, and after a moment, the dazzling silver light burst out......

The sun in the sky was also obscured by this silver light.

Dick, the four-star master on the other side, only felt a tingling in his eyes, and he had to close his eyes to avoid the dazzling light from his opponent's right fist, and then he heard the whisper of the silent and cold red-haired swordsman on the opposite side-

"Lightning - Electricity - Light - Speed - Fist ——!!"

It turned out to be a fighting spirit? A master of a small hillbilly country can also fight for spirit?

Short Skinny Dick is unbelievable.

In the next moment, he felt a strong aura of danger, a huge electric force came towards him, and when he was terrified in his heart, he urged the Qingguang Dragon Qi Sword with all his strength, and in an instant, the four long huge cyan fighting qi swords actually skyrocketed again.

Boom boom boom!

Countless silver dazzling lightning bolts struck the five-meter-long cyan dragon qi fighting qi giant sword.

And then—

Click...... Click...... Click!

A slight crisp sound came, and Dick's heart was shocked, he felt the shattering of the Qingguang Dragon Qi Sword, and the moment it was struck by countless huge lightning bolts, the sharp energy directly dispersed the long sword generated by the cyan wood Fighting Qi Technique, and he saw that his four-star Fighting Qi Skill [Qingguang Dragon Qi Sword] was actually shattered like a devastation!

Then, a series of silver rays came to the face.

"This ...... How is that possible!?"

When he opened his eyes, he couldn't catch anything.

"It's too fast to see your opponent's punches and catch the marks of his punches...... Damn...... Dick Soul flew out of front of him with a cyan defensive sword aura, and at the same time quickly retreated, trying to dodge the blow...... However, all the defensive sword qi collapsed in an instant like papier-mâché, and the continuous silver lightning instantly struck his body......

Then, everything was silent.

"If your heart is broken, can you also use the wood fighting qi to repair and heal?"

Frank Lampard asked indifferently, his face almost pressed against his opponent's panicked and unbelievable face, still in the position of a fist, but his right fist had completely pierced through the chest of the short and thin Dick, and came out of his back, holding a heart that was still beating slowly and instinctively.

"No ......" Dick's eyes were filled with a light of despair, and the power in his body had begun to dissipate.

"Rest assured, I'm not in the habit of collecting my opponent's heads. Lampard's voice rang out again.

There was a hint of non-crying and non-smiling on his short, thin Dick's face, as if he wanted to say something.

"But...... I'm going to crush my opponent's heart. As Lampard finished speaking, his palm shook slightly, and his heart turned into a cloud of blood.

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