The morning sun shone brightly on the road in the woods, and the morning birds were originally singing happily on the branches, but they were frightened by the loud sound of the carriage falling to the ground, and they flapped their wings and flew up a large area, which looked quite spectacular. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut the birds are always forgetful, and it was only a few minutes before a pleasant chirping sound came to the ears of Leo and the others in the middle of the road.

However, at this moment, not even one of the people present was in the mood to appreciate the song of nature.

On one side is Leo, who wants a quick victory, and on the other side is the angry Princess Bela. Four people from different sides were divided into groups of twos, Leo against Princess Bera, and Viscount Juan against Gamelo, and in an instant, they each found their own opponents and fought fiercely.

"Come-and-I-fight!" Viscount Juan held a double-edged greatsword in both hands, shouted loudly, and rushed straight towards Gamelo. The tall Viscount Juan's steps are very heavy, and the black tights highlight the very visually striking figure of the fitness-loving lord, especially the two sturdy pectoralis major muscles on the chest that can be compared to the cutting board of meat, and the six well-defined abdominal muscles in the abdomen, every step makes Gamelo feel that the ground in front of him is constantly vibrating, and all the scenes in his eyes are rhythmically beating up and down with the footsteps of Viscount Juan, It was as if a raging black Nasriya bull was charging at him, and the momentum was extremely impressive.

"Good time!" Gamelo was not deterred by Viscount Juan's momentum, but suddenly gave birth to a powerful and incomparably competitive spirit in his heart, and the long flowing golden hair of the guardian knight suddenly fluttered in the air automatically without wind, only to see Gamelo's hands stretched out, and a knight's one-handed long sword and a small golden round shield appeared in his hand.

Gamelo's heart knew very well that although Viscount Juan's method of charging looked amazing, the weakness was also obvious. Since the impact of Viscount Juan's style of play is all concentrated on the front, the side has become the viscount's flaw. Once he has dodged Viscount Juan's frontal impact, Gameillo is able to attack Viscount Juan's flank and turn against him. And because Viscount Juan didn't charge fast, it actually left enough reaction time for Gameillo to dodge.

But Gamelo just didn't want to hide. The sword and shield in the guardian knight's hand suddenly collided, and there was an incomparably crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting in the air, and the golden brilliant fighting qi suddenly burst out from his body, instantly covering every corner of Gameilo's body, and even the round shield and long sword in his hand were dyed with this golden light!

This Gamelo was obviously dressed in a peasant's clothes, but at this moment, he looked like a majestic golden-armored god of war!

"Come on!" Gamelo roared angrily and stared at Viscount Juan who rushed towards him without showing weakness.

A real man is to be just positive!

"Ahh Viscount Juan saw all of Gamelo's movements clearly, the adrenaline in the viscount's body suddenly secreted at a rapid speed, every pore on his body trembled with excitement, and the twenty-centimeter-wide sword in his hand drew an arc full of power in the air, and smashed heavily on the round shield raised by Gameilo.

"Dang!" A thunderous bang suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield, and the powerful forces of the two sides collided to form a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye, rolling up a large cloud of smoke and dust to scatter around, flying a distance of nearly ten meters before gradually dissipating, revealing the two people in the battle group.

Gamelo gasped for breath, a streak of blood slowly came out of the corner of his mouth, a tearing pain came from the mouth of the tiger in his left hand, and the blood dripped from the wound in his palm to the ground, and the small round shield used for defense was also smashed by Viscount Juan's broadsword with a very obvious slash, and the whole person had withdrawn at least five meters from the place where he had fought before before he stood firm, and his feet made two deep marks on the ground.

Viscount Juan was also uncomfortable, although the lord who was known for his strength made Gamelo on the opposite side suffer a lot of losses with just one blow, but his special double-edged broadsword was also knocked out of a very obvious gap in the blade by the round shield under this blow, and the left waist was stabbed by the knight's long sword in Gamelo's right hand A wound of five centimeters, if it wasn't for the Viscount's dodge in time, Gamelo's sword with a needle hidden in the cotton is likely to pierce his lower abdomen.

"Good." The pain in the wound in his waist did not make Viscount Juan flinch in any way, but instead inspired the ferocity of this son with the blood of the blood wolf family. Viscount Juan sneered, and a red light suddenly flashed in his eyes, looking like a raging and bloodthirsty wolf, preparing to launch the next ferocious attack on its enemies: "Come again!" Once again, Viscount Juan raised his double-edged broadsword in the air and strode towards Gamelo.

"Humph!" Gamelo sneered, the figure and strength of the guardian knight were actually very good in his rank, but it was only because he was facing Viscount Juan, who was as burly as a giant elephant and as powerful as a bull, and coupled with the bonus of Viscount Juan's long-distance charge to the charge, this made Gamelo fall behind in the competition just now. The guardian knight took a deep breath, without any frustration, his face was full of fiery battle intent that could not be concealed, the green tendons on his right arm burst out, he held the long sword in his hand tightly, and his left hand raised the golden shield again.

Even the air was filled with a scorching breath.

If you want to fight, I will fight!

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" One loud bang after another rang out from the two people's battle group, followed by one shock wave after another and overwhelming smoke and dust.

"Perverted! It's so perverted! In the woods in the distance, Falindor, the steward of the Viscount's Mansion, who was standing on the trees watching the battle, couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

"Indeed perverted!" Morata, the deacon of the church, who was standing on top of another thick branch, also let out a sigh of admiration, and looked at Viscount Juan in admiration: "I have lived for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such an unreasonable brute force as Lord Viscount, why haven't I discovered this in the previous battles?" ”

Farindo rolled his eyes, "I'm not talking about my master, but the guardian knight who fought with my master. ”

"Ugh." Morata was choked by Farindo's words, and couldn't help but speak: "That blonde boy? I think he's just mediocre, hasn't he been pressed and beaten by your master so far? ”

"You don't understand." Falin Duo's expression looked a little solemn, obviously a little worried about Viscount Juan: "That's just because my master's strength is too good, so it seems that the other party is not very strong." Although this blonde guardian knight looks like an ordinary martial artist in stature, I bet that in terms of pure strength, even if the two of us are at the same level as him, we will not be able to fight enough! ”

It is clear that Farindo knows his master very well, but it is precisely because he knows his master so well that he understands more clearly the horror of Gamelo, who is fighting against Viscount Juan.

You must know that Viscount Juan has to do his best to wield the double-edged broadsword weighing dozens of catties in his hand with every blow, and all Gameillo has to do is to raise the shield in his hand, and then wait for the opportunity to launch a sneak attack with the long sword in his other hand, although every collision between the two is that Viscount Juan has the upper hand, but in terms of consumption, the consumption of each blow of Viscount Juan is several times that of Gamelo!

So the problem is already obvious, if it continues like this, Viscount Juan, who seems to have the upper hand now, is actually a defeated one!

"Dang!" There was another loud bang, and the two figures of Viscount Juan and Gameillo staggered again after the nth intersection, and the long sword in Viscount Juan's hand at this moment was full of pits, and it looked like a big saw for sawing wood, with at least twenty or thirty wounds on his body, large and small. Gamelo was no better, the round shield that originally protruded outward in an arc had been smashed to be flatter than the ground under his feet, and the left hand holding the shield was even more involuntarily trembling, and the entire palm was dripping with blood, and even the sleeves below the left forearm were dyed blood-red.

However, the battle intent in the eyes of these two men was still as strong as a fire, burning non-stop!

Viscount Juan exhaled heavily and said slowly to Gamelo: "You are very strong. ”

"You're strong too." Gamelo's face was also full of solemnity.

"If we continue to fight like this, if we want to divide the winners and losers, then one of us will definitely die here." Viscount Juan said.

"That's right." Gamelo Road.

"But I don't want to kill you, and I don't want to die here." Viscount Juan suddenly grinned, and the expression on his face was in stark contrast to the previous battle intent: "So-I think I should call someone." Darwin! Come and help! ”

After this shout, Gamelo suddenly noticed another person in the warband, this person holding a long sword in his hand, staring at him with a cold gaze like a poisonous snake.

A mid-level martial artist who is level 5 like Gamelo.

Damn, I was already fighting with Viscount Juan until I almost ran out of oil, and now there is an opponent with the same strength as myself in his heyday, how can I play?

Bully!

Gamelo suddenly felt a little like crying.

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