The special structure of the blood sword is doomed, Hicks is impossible to clash head-on with the enemy, the thin, thin, light and long sword, once it is handed over to the enemy's equipment, it is bound to break itself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Therefore, it is a graceful and deadly sword dance to find the enemy's flaws, and then bypass the enemy's strong defenses and use small wounds to cut the enemy.

However......

"Interesting...... It turns out that there is such a technique?"

Leonidas didn't care about the pain of his calf being cut, because of the agitation of the muscles, the already thin knife was blocked by the muscle tissue, but could not flow blood, Leonidas turned around, and the big shield swept over!

However, Hicks had already retreated first, his clothes were shaky, and he had a vague immortal appearance, his goal was not the Heroic Spirit, although he would win the battle with the Heroic Spirit, but that was not his goal after all.

(What about the magician?!)

Hicks' eyes quickly looked around, looking for Abner......

However, Abner is the type to act immediately if he decides, and has decided to hand over Hicks to Leonidas, so he naturally quickly pursues Mina Tosaka. Along the way, he hurriedly laid down defensive techniques, the most indispensable thing in the air was moisture, using magic to forcibly alienate the posture of water, so that they formed a canine tooth ice cage, sealing the other party's path, each icicle revealed a subtle color, there is no doubt that as long as an enemy stepped into their attack range, these precision killers without intelligence will launch a deadly attack.

Of course, with the power of the Blood Sword, they could not be activated. However, the spell states that have already taken effect will not be lifted, especially since the water has condensed into icicles, and it will take a considerable amount of time to melt them.

At that time, Abner didn't know where he went!

Damn it......

Hicks could only look back at the muscular hero.

"Yo, it looks like you're giving up chasing Abner...... Then come with me, good ...... Let's have a good fight. ”

Leonidas spun around rather easily, and smiled with his spear, a confident smile that was full of mockery in Hicks' eyes, and filled his mind with mad hatred.

"Die!"

He gave a violent look and shouted. Obviously, his expression was full of hatred, and his heart was full of tyrannical emotions, but his sword moves were still elegant, his movements were gentle, but his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, like a ballerina, he flashed behind Leonidas in a big circle......

Boom!

Leonidas, however, took the spear first, and put it on his shoulder, which was stuck directly into the floor of his back.

Hicks was too fast to turn around, so Leonidas directly gave up turning and turned his back to the enemy, sticking his spear behind his back to block the direction of the enemy's attack on his neck!

Hicks snorted secretly, because this strong man was covered in armor and held a large shield in his hand, and the blood sword could not tear through his defenses, so there were only a few of his attack positions left, which was very easy to predict.

Hicks used this blood sword to bury countless magicians, so he must have been carried away by victory. Because of his invincibility, he will gradually forget that not all enemies wear cloth robes to fight him.

In the face of ordinary enemies, even if fully armed, Hicks can easily fight against them.

In the face of high-level magicians, Hicks can easily block their magic with a blood sword.

However, once he encounters an elite warrior in heavy armor, when the two are of equal skill and the equipment is the advantage of the other party, Hicks is a little weak.

And now, he didn't know that Leonidas was the kind of enemy who grew stronger and stronger the more he was wounded, just to restrain his swordsmanship. He had been relying on the restraint of the blood sword to kill the magician, and finally it was his turn to be restrained.

Unable to do a single blow, Hicks quickly drew his sword back and turned it into a saw, which was supposed to cut a narrow cut in the back of Leonidas' neck, but this could only be changed......

However, Leonidas reacted faster, only to see him maintain his back-facing posture, and with one kick back, his heel smashed on the tip of the gun, and the huge force kicked it directly backwards!

Fit the shoulders like a heavy trebuchet!

Admittedly, in this position, Leonidas's spear misses Hicks, and the length of the blood sword is almost longer than his spear.

However, stone-throwing is different.

As long as you pierce the blade of the spear through the earth and strike with all your might, the wide blade will blow up a large amount of sand and gravel like a shovel!

The power of flying props depends on two points, the first is the mass, the heavier the power, the higher the power, it is easy to understand. The second is speed, the faster the speed, the more powerful it is, and it is easy to understand.

With the terrifying arm strength of the Heroic Spirit, Leonidas's flying stones flew at high speed like cannonballs!

Hicks knew that it was powerful, but he didn't dare to use his body to make a hard connection, so he had no choice but to float and retreat. The attack also retreated, and Leonidas was not harmed.

This Heroic Spirit is really too troublesome!

This human being is really too troublesome!

The two of them thought so almost at the same time.

For Hicks, Leonidas' armor and shield greatly reduced the range of his attacks, and he had to rely on his speed to win. However, this speed can only be [surprisingly successful]. It's like playing a video game, if you start with five times the speed, anyone will feel confused, but once you get used to that speed, it doesn't matter.

His sword moves belong to a kind of assassination sword, and the routine is limited, if he trembles for a long time, it will inevitably lead to his tricks being spied on by the enemy............

For Leonidas, Hicks' speed was terrifying.

Even with his own heroic eyesight, it was difficult to catch Hicks's figure. He claimed to be a magician's weapon, and sure enough, he was right. It is impossible for humans to keep up with this speed. Hicks, whose figure is ethereal, always gives Leo a depressed feeling of strength and nowhere to go, as if swinging his fist to hit the air, no matter how he hits, there is only a feeling of emptiness.

Both were actively pondering the strongest blow that could kill the enemy.

Neither of them spoke, and for this state of battle, no language would have pale in the face of any language. Leonidas raised his gun, and Hicks raised his sword again.

The figure was flickering, like a ghost on a moonlit night, the blood sword in his hand dragged out a frightening blood red, winding towards Leonidas's body. Leonidas, on the other hand, raised his shield again and put most of his body behind his defenses, so that there were very few attacks he needed to guard against.

The battle, start again.