The wind was bitter, like the breath of a frost dragon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The huge iceberg shone with a sharp cold light, and in a certain valley, the battle between the Heroic Spirits continued.

Watching the scepter Chivalry dragging the spear step by step, the disdain on Lao Gao's face was even more undisguised.

"It's so sad...... Even if you die because of this, your Mster will not remember your goodness, but only remember that you are a useless waste. Resent that you are not capable of protecting her. ”

"I can understand you, after all, not every battle can meet an opponent weaker than yourself, but you always have to use your brain! If you meet someone better than yourself, find a way to avoid the battle, otherwise you will always lose the battle, and how will people remember you? ”

"As a Servant, no matter who you work for, you have to be able to prove your worth, so in fact, just like when you were alive, all we need is merit, and no one cares how this merit is obtained."

Perhaps it was Chivalry's tragic situation that reminded him of something, and Lao Gao spoke something completely different from his honest appearance, completely ignoring the faltering black-clothed young man. In his opinion, the opponent in front of him has lost the strength to fight again, and at the moment he is just holding on with one breath.

"What nonsense are you talking about! You're the only one who thinks so, you fat bastard! Ye Mingyu looked at the insistent scepter Chivalry, her lips were about to bite, and when she heard Lao Gao's words, she finally couldn't help but scold. Li Qiuyan and Archer in the distance also changed their faces.

Lao Gao's face changed shape in an instant.

Turning back suddenly, his face distorted by anger was fiercely facing the girl, and the horizontal flesh of his face seemed to swell even more than before, as if he was gradually detached from the human form. He suppressed his anger and said, "Wait until I smash your waste servant, and then I'll clean you up!" ”

Turning around, Lao Gao looked at the black-clothed young man who was still holding on, and sneered in his heart.

However, he couldn't laugh at once.

Right in front of him, the Scepter Chivalry took an offensive stance, then vanished abruptly, with a surprising speed.

Almost subconsciously, Lao Gao picked up his spear and blocked behind him, but he was still a step too late, and the opponent's steel spear had already penetrated deep into his flesh from the back. The moment he reacted, the shame of being wounded by a small enemy first came to his heart, a hundred times stronger than the pain of his flesh.

Under the colorful light reflected by the iceberg, the thin scepter Chivalry stepped on the back of the old man like a mountain of Roshan, and the steel spear in his hand pierced through the fat muscles like a whaling fork and firmly nailed to the enemy's body. He pressed his legs hard against the enemy's back, and his arms exerted force again.

"Poof—"

With a muffled sound, the red blood spurted out, but the young man in black did not stop, he raised his legs, the whole person hung on the steel gun, took a sharp breath, and suddenly sank like a jack pendant-

"Ahhh!!h Lao Gao's screams rang out sharply.

The spear left a narrow scar on his back, which was almost bone-like, and as the murder weapon was drawn, the dripping blood splattered like a fountain, staining the white ice into a cruel blood red.

Lao Gao shook off the black-clothed young man like a mad tiger, looked at him in disbelief and said, "This ...... No way! What kind of demon method are you using, how can you have that kind of speed when you are dying! ”

Chivalry the scepter was almost half-kneeling on the ground, holding the ground with one hand, but his head was stubbornly raised, as if he was staring at an enemy who was far taller than himself. He opened his mouth full of blood, suppressed his breath twice, and said in a hoarse voice:

"You just ...... Didn't you do it too? How can the agility of an ape be something you can achieve at your size? ”

"What?! That's my Taoism! How can it be compared and ......" Lao Gao was retorting, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and his hideous expression froze instantly.

"Just kidding...... You don't even have a spell......" Lao Gao shook his huge head vigorously and said, "Impossible! Since you are so confident, let you see and learn again! ”

He handed the spear to one hand again, and with the other hand formed a magic seal, and shouted: "The majesty of the mountain demon! ”

In an instant, the dark red light faintly revealed from under Lao Gao's skin, exuding a faint bloody aura, Lao Gao's figure suddenly rose a point, the muscles in his body skyrocketed, and his fist was more than twice as big. The wound on his back was still bleeding, but it seemed to be slowing down a bit.

The heavy sense of power did not seem to conflict with the previous agility and agility, and Lao Gao clenched his huge fist so loudly that he easily plunged the spear upside down into the ground, and it disappeared from the spot in an instant with just a dash.

However, the black-clothed young man who was half-kneeling on the ground also disappeared almost at the same time.

"Bump!"

Two completely disproportionate figures collided in the void at high speed, and the two fists were different in size, but they erupted with amazingly similar power. Lao Gao's roar of terror and anger rang out again, and the huge fist smashed into the black-clothed boy like a meteor shower with the blessing of agility, and the scepter Chivalry also erupted into a lone wolf-like roar, swinging a counter-punch at almost the same speed. The two of them pulled out one afterimage after another in the air, the ice under their feet had already been broken alive, Li Qiuyan and Ye Mingyu covered it with their hands, and looked at the battlefield without retreating, biting their lips and still not knowing it.

With a muffled thud of a heavy fist into the flesh, the scepter Chivalry flew out upside down again, the sleeves of his black uniform were shattered like rags, his scaly body rolled on the ice, and his bloody hand clasped the residual ice, drawing a trail of blood on the ice, and finally stopped.

However, he smiled.

Hoarse, though, the voice was laughing.

"You see, I did." He looked at Lao Gao, who was standing on the opposite side, and there was no fear on his young face.

Lao Gao was not having a good time at this time, his huge body was covered with bright red fist marks, as long as he moved slightly, his whole body was in unbearable pain, and his arms were already showing a bit of abnormal blood, which seemed to be close to the limit. But he didn't seem to care about these anymore, stared blankly at the young man in front of him, and finally let out an incredulous roar for a while:

"It can't be!! You can't even ...... incantations And you only watched it once! The majesty of the mountain demon I just used up for less than a few seconds, how can you only look at it once......"

"How could you have learned my Dao technique in an instant!!"

Lao Gao's unwilling and angry roar echoed between the icebergs, Li Qiuyan and Archer were stunned in place, and even Ye Mingyu's face showed a look of shock:

"Chivalry, how did you do that...... The Noble Phantasm...... Isn't it not finished yet? ”