On the second day of the "Soul", there was a huge commotion in King Adras. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although there were only a few "invaders", the whole city was alerted, and the four demon teams of the kingdom were fully dispatched to protect the safety of the palace.

Under the leadership of Gajiru, the Demon Tail quickly hidden, and the royal capital also calmed down temporarily. But both they and the captains of the Demon Clans knew that this calm would not last long.

Regardless of the peaceful royal capital before the storm, a fierce battle continued not a hundred miles outside the city.

Wads vs Woz!

The battle, which had begun in the morning, had not yet come to an end.

Fighting and running along the way, the battlefield of the two has moved to a position not far from the royal capital. From where they stood, Maxmann could even see the towers of the royal palace in the center of the city.

The battle has turned into a battle of endurance and willpower between the two. Since the two of them later became in the form of fighting and moving, the simple running before Xiangjiao regained some physical strength, and the two Woz were both extremely experienced in combat, and the battle at this time became more thrilling and intense.

The only thing limiting the intensity of this battle was Maxman's bottoming out ammunition stockpile.

Constrained by the number of bullets, Maxman no longer shoots at will, he has to abandon his oppressive tactics and risk letting Woz get close to him.

Of course, Waz would not give up this hard-won opportunity to get close to him, and dragged the thin sword to lean forward. The chilling light of the sword finally touched the enemy's side.

Marxman also finally got a taste of what it was like to "dance on the tip of a knife." The blade, which was so thin that it didn't look like a normal weapon, turned into the most terrifying blast of wind at this moment, and it brushed against his body.

Maxman's powerful vision as a top gunslinger plays an important role at this point, and it can be said that he and Woltz are the same kind of people who are very similar, and Maxman's control over his body is no weaker than Woz's. He tossed and turned in thrilling slash after slash, and took every opportunity to turn his wound at Woz.

Although hand-to-hand combat, Maxman is no stranger to gunfighting, and his gunfighting skills are largely the use of pistols as melee weapons.

It's no longer like the long chase battle before, and the sudden outbreak of melee combat at this time is the real collision between the two!

Woz and Maxman are both dancing with the Grim Reaper at the moment, and if they are not careful, they will be caught by the other party and hit them fatally.

At this point, Woz began to try to distance himself a little, his thin sword was too long!, but Maxman did not give a step, clinging to him, his hands lowered, and a pair of black muzzles pointed at Woz from various tricky directions.

Although Martmann rarely pulls the trigger anymore, the threat to Woz has never been greater.

Maxman approached Woltz again, and the two looked at each other head-on, their equally deep and calm eyes reflecting each other's figures like bottomless pools. Neither Wolds's "reading" talent nor Maxman's "insight" can find the slightest breakthrough in each other at this time.

After all, your own shortcomings are the hardest to spot.

Then, at this moment, Maxman suddenly felt that Wox on the other side "exploded"! An invisible force, an momentum, suddenly burst out from his body. On the surface, nothing has changed, but in Maxman's eyes, it is clear that there is an "explosion". It was as if Woz had suddenly been reborn, and his body had become dozens of times stronger!

In order to break the deadlock, Woz briefly entered the "100 Seconds Superman" state, gathering all his strength to jump backwards. This time, even Maxman couldn't keep up with him in time.

Woz stepped back less than two meters and stepped forward again as he landed. The thin sword in his hand drew a dazzling trajectory, slashing diagonally into a perfect arc. The millimile-precise grasp of distance allowed the sword to encompass Maxman from head to toe.

Maxman's pupils constricted into a pair of crosses, and he instantly saw through the trajectory of the sword, as if he could see his own trajectory.

After analyzing all the trajectories, Maxman came to the conclusion that, based on the performance of the sword in previous battles, it was not even able to resist its sharpness!

The hardest thing on Maxman's body is his pair of revolvers, which were made by Sun Meng, a mysterious gunsmith who is said to have come from a distant land in the East, called "Verdict". The body of the gun was made of metal that was unrecognizable throughout the kingdom, and no matter what kind of ammunition he used, it would not be too powerful to frighten the chamber. Aside from Elusa's Ten Rings Gun, there wasn't even a weapon that could leave a mark on it.

But Maxman intuitively felt that he could not touch Woz's sword with his favorite gun, and behind the beautiful thin blade of that sword was a sharpness that he could not imagine.

What should you do? Wadst slashed with his sword mercilessly, but his eyes were fixed on the other man, he didn't believe that Maxman would be killed by his own sword so easily.

Maxman raised his eyes, and the pair of crosshairs collided with Woz's gaze. He suddenly raised his hands and crossed the two guns against his head.

Woz narrowed his eyes, and his palm subconsciously turned slightly to adjust the angle of the slash.

The weapons of the two men are about to collide head-on. Marxman's eyes flashed, and his arms opened violently!

"Ding~" There was a slight crisp sound.

The one-foot-long section of the tip of the thin sword "paper" was cut off, and the broken tip of the sword fell to the ground in a flutter along the air current.

Maxman did not wait for Woz's sword to fall, and at the moment when the blade was about to touch the body of the gun, he used two guns as scissors to "cut" Woz's thin sword!

A blade was cut off, and the slash naturally did not work. Woz didn't have time to be surprised, but changed the trajectory of the sword dance again at the moment of the change, leaving a trace on Maxmandi's left pistol. It's just that the other party reacted quickly and evacuated in time, and this sword didn't cause any other effects except for a mark.

With a missed sword, Maxman took the opportunity to turn the muzzle. Unexpectedly, Woz flew up and kicked him in his left hand, kicking the gun in his hand into the air.

Then Woz leaned over and swooped down to swoop down from the left side of his opponent's body.

Maxman's left hand was kicked in the air, and suddenly he opened his palm, flicked his middle finger slightly, and a pocket-sized four-hole pistol popped out of his cuff and pointed it at Woz's eyebrows.

"Whew!" a miniature bullet shot just a few turns thicker than a needle.

Woz looked down sharply, the bullet grazing his scalp. Waz didn't need to look at it either, and swung another sword.

Maxman quickly threw his hand back, and the pocket pistol left in mid-air was slashed in half with a single sword.

As soon as he retreated, Maxman pulled away with a few somersaults, grabbed the recoiler that had fallen down, and took aim at Woz again as he stood firm.

Waz didn't pursue either, he stood still with his sword in hand, and he was also in a position, ready to respond to Maxman's bullets at any time. Blood was pouring from the cut on the top of his head, but he didn't have the strength to wipe it off.

The battle again entered the standoff phase. Unlike the previous confrontation, this time neither of them spoke again. They were just suppressing their intense gasps, not letting their movements change too much because of their breathing.

In a short moment of less than a second just now, both of them had a few experiences from the edge of life and death, and compared to the exciting experience of life and death, any language at this moment seemed extremely pale!

It was just now that they experienced the horror between life and death, and the two of them did not rashly attack for a while.

Woz has not lacked actual combat in his life, and has faced death more than once. But never before has the battle been as intense as this one today. It was only now in battle with his alter self that Woz truly felt the boundaries of "life and death".

Maxman felt a similar way, his hands clutching the gun exposed. The pupils always maintained a crosshair form, and they didn't dare to relax at all.

In the royal capital, after a brief rest, Elusa Gajiru and her party decided to take the initiative to sneak into the palace and join Nazventi Lucy, and then find a way to find the location of the main body of the magic crystal to rescue their companions.

They didn't have someone familiar with the local area to lead the way, so after discussing it for a long time, they finally came to the conclusion that they were trying to find a way to climb over the fence and blend in!

Fortunately, the palace was very large, and the walls were not heavily guarded everywhere. The group followed a remote alley to find an equally remote fence to climb over.

"Hehe, I said why can't I find you everywhere, don't you want to give up and want to invade the palace?"

Beside him, there was a tall woman standing on the wall, with a very bewitching butterfly pattern on one of her cheeks, which looked a little weird, but full of a different kind of charm.

And at the corner of the house behind the demon tails, a figure also began to appear, and I don't know how many people have secretly besieged them.

More than half of the combat strength of the Special Wizard Brigade has been assembled!

"Chess player?" Elusa was the only one of them who knew and recognized the chess player, but she immediately shook her head in denial, "No, you should be the counterpart of this world, right? ”

The Emperor looked down proudly: "I'm the Emperor, but I've already met the chess player you said." Looks like you're in the same group. I can't imagine it, Elusa from another world!"

"So you're enemies, there's no doubt about it!" said Elusa, drawing her sword and pointing at Paihuang.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuqian's pupils shrank slightly, and she suddenly jumped off the wall and rushed towards Elusa.

"Boom!" the fist wrapped in purple veins collided head-on with Elusa's sword, but it was evenly matched!

The two women are not people who talk a lot of nonsense, and since they have already fought each other, the battle will naturally continue.

The card emperor flicked his finger, and the card in his finger also flew towards Elusa.

"Metallic text, steel!" Rebby's magic blocked the card just right.

Gajiru scooped up the steel words and stuffed them into his mouth.

"I'll leave it to me, you and Gray will go in and find someone first!" Rebby gave a rare look of seriousness, looking at the King of Cards, but also paying attention to the other enemies behind her.

Gajiru and Gray looked at her with some unease.

Lebby patted the magic book in her arms: "Don't worry, even if you don't believe me, you should believe Teacher Woz, right?"

"Who allowed you to leave?" said Pai Huang coldly, twisting his fingers and unfolding a hand of cards in his palm.

Seeing the expression of his own commander, the soldiers of the Demon Guide Brigade behind him all stepped forward to surround him.

Gajiru blasted through the wall with the roar of a dragon, and ran in with Gray.

The King and his men were about to attack.

"Sixth, hit the downstream!" Rebi snorted.

The sudden air seemed to be pressed down by a giant palm, and all the enemies who approached were pressed to the ground and could not move. Except for Elusa and Zhang Xuqian, who were fighting, only Pai Wang still maintained a standing posture.

Gone from the previous panic, this time Lebby's performance is much better. The petite girl picked up the book in one hand in Woz's posture, flipped through the pages with one hand, and aimed it at the enemy.

The girl's instinct told her that she couldn't keep her hands on this enemy, otherwise she would definitely lose, or even ...... Will die!

"Fourth, Lei Shan!"