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After defeating ibuprofen, Lei Feng finally arrived here in time before Princess Bella was captured.

Almost at the same time that Thunder Peak appeared, Ronald, the leader of the Black Knights, also began to charge.

Overwhelming.

Ronald is a knight, a knight who can faithfully carry out the orders of his master.

His master Bismarck had already given the order.

If there is an order, it must be carried out.

Ronald immediately and faithfully carried out this order.

He charged.

The majestic mount and Ronald's mountain-like body, even if there is only one person and one rider, but when he rushes up, it gives people the illusion of thousands of troops.

But the only minor problem is that between Ronald and Princess Bela, a guy suddenly appears in the way, and this guy is still wearing a large gray cloak over his body and a rather ridiculous-looking green hat on his head.

Funny clown, disdainful thoughts flashed through Ronald's mind.

His right hand gripped the spear tightly, its blade bouncing off in the sunlight.

Gun out.

The gun is like a dragon.

The spear in Ronald's hand stabbed into Lei Feng's chest at lightning speed.

One hit kills.

Ronald's shot didn't hold any reservations, and the tall black-armored knight had used his power to the extreme.

The Lion Rabbit also needs to do it with all his might, and Ronald is well aware of this, especially after a seemingly innocuous Française seriously wounded was stabbed in the right chest with a sharp piece of wood during the Battle of the Inle River ten years ago.

The horse is fast, as fast as lightning.

The gun is fast, as fast as thunder.

People are fast, faster than lightning and thunder combined.

It's not Ronald that's fast, it's Lei Feng.

Lei Feng raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and gently pinched it in the air.

When he stretched out his hand, it was obviously still air, but when Lei Feng's two fingers were brought together, the tip of a spear suddenly appeared between Lei Feng's fingers.

Or should it be said that when Lei Feng's fingers were clamped, the tip of the spear just stabbed in.

It was a shiny tip of a spear, and the sharp blade of the spear still reflected a dazzling light in the brilliant eyes.

But Lei Feng just clamped it lightly, and he clamped the tip of the gun.

Of course, he clamped not only the tip of the gun, but also the barrel behind the tip of the gun, and the hand holding the barrel, and of course, the owner of that hand, Ronald.

Ronald even led the charge of men and horses, and the powerful shot was easily clamped by the two fingers of Lei Feng's right hand, as if he was using chopsticks to clip a piece of boiled potato.

Ronald's right hand holding the gun suddenly burst into terrifying green tendons, and the brilliant fighting spirit flashed away from the body of the leader of the black-armored knights.

The surging fighting qi passed through the body of the spear, like a roaring wave, and struck towards Lei Feng.

"Show off your legs." Lei Feng sighed.

He even had time to sigh.

Ronald is not a potato.

Lei Feng is not chopsticks either.

Ronald can't eat it.

Lei Feng can shake it.

So Lei Feng flexed his fingers, and after clamping the tip of Ronald's gun, he shook it gently.

The spear, which was originally stabbing at Lei Feng like lightning, was suddenly thrown back heavily, and the end of the handle hit Ronald directly in the chest. The force of the collision was so great that the spear was directly bent into a semicircle, and then it reached its limit with a clatter, and broke into two with a "clatter".

Ronald, who was sitting on the horse, was hit by this collision and the whole person involuntarily leaned back, but with his superb riding skills, Ronald's legs instantly exerted force, like iron tongs firmly clamped the mount under the crotch, and did not fall off the horse.

Moreover, although the force from the spear was large, the wooden barrel of the spear could not penetrate the black heavy armor on Ronald's chest, so although the shock caused some internal injuries to Ronald, the impact seemed to be very limited.

But the battle is not over.

At the moment when the barrel of the gun broke, Ronald's right hand immediately reached for his waist.

There are swords there.

He drew his sword.

The sword light was like rain, and it instantly covered Lei Feng's entire person.

Lei Feng's face did not change, his right hand moved slightly, and the index finger and middle finger that were originally together suddenly stretched forward, and then towards Ronald's chest.

This point seems useless.

Ronald's horse was tall, as tall as Thunderpeak.

Ronald's man was tall, a head taller than Lei Feng.

The tall Ronald sat on a tall horse, and even if Lei Feng jumped, he might not be able to touch Ronald's chest, let alone touch Ronald who was sitting on a sprinting horse.

And there is also a sword light in the sky.

But the strange thing is that Lei Feng's point was just right.

These two fingers crossed the sword light in the sky, crossed a distance that ordinary people couldn't do at all, and pointed at Ronald's left chest with great accuracy.

A "bang" pop sounded suddenly, and Ronald was so detached from his horse that he rushed backwards into the sky, slamming heavily on the ground in front of Bismarck, motionless.

Red blood slowly flowed from under Ronald's black armor, staining the ground beneath him.

There was a sudden slight commotion among the black-armored knights.

"Buzz!" A long sword landed from the air, just in front of Lei Feng, and the hilt was still trembling slightly.

"Good sword." Lei Feng gently stretched out his hand and pulled the long sword out of the ground.

Made by Valyria, it is as thin as a cicada's wings and extremely tough, and the blade is quite sharp, and the hair can be broken, and the throat is sealed with blood.

However, there was no blood on the sword.

The sword is not stained with blood, like a pearl covered with dust.

The pearl should not be dusted.

So Lei Feng raised the long sword in his hand.

"Who else?" The voice is calm and confident, with a domineering attitude that looks down on the world.

The domineering of the strong.

There was another commotion among the black-armored knights.

Although Ronald, the commander with the strongest single combat power, has been lost, the blood of the black-armored knights is still there.

If you have blood, you won't be afraid of death.

If you are not afraid of death, you will dare to charge at a powerful enemy.

The nineteen black-armored knights were still thinking about charging.

They want to avenge their commander.

But they still didn't rush out in the end, not because they didn't dare, but because they couldn't.

It can't be because of Bismarck's orders.

"Take Ronald and we'll go." Duke Bismarck said this calmly, then turned and walked to his own carriage.

"He's not dead." Lei Feng said suddenly.

Bismarck's figure paused slightly, and he did not look back.

"I know."

Bismarck boarded the carriage without looking back, and Derich, who was reluctant to do so, could only follow in the footsteps of his teacher.

Before getting into the car, Derich suddenly turned his head and took a deep look at Princess Bella who was standing not far behind Lei Feng.

You are mine, and I will definitely get yours.

Bismarck's convoy passed by Lei Feng and continued to move northeast, and everything suddenly became calm again, and if it weren't for the pool of Ronald's bright red blood on the ground, no one would even have noticed that a short but fierce battle had just taken place here.

The battle is over.

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