The battle was stalemate, whether Richter against the four paladins, or the four royal knights against the strange man, both sides were in a stalemate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

No matter how strong he is, he always faces a strong person at the same level as himself. Perhaps none of them could catch up if Richter wanted to escape, but Richter had no choice but to escape.

Just dodged Brian's sudden stabbing attack, but the knife in his hand had not yet swung when the sound of breaking wind came from the other direction. Richter hurriedly bent over, and was able to dodge the other party's sword.

At this time, Richter was already at the end of his crossbow, and he was just gritting his teeth and holding on, but he was still inevitably defeated.

'No, my body is not good enough to last long, I have to think of a way, otherwise it will be bad.' Richter took a step back and put the knife in its scabbard.

The four paladins were well aware of Richter's current state of health, and as a normal point of view, he should never be allowed to sit in a confrontation and let him rest.

But when Richter, who was famous for his knife drawing, put his knife into the scabbard, no one dared to move at this time. Afraid of Richter, but even more afraid of the plain, without the slightest fancy straight knife in Richter's hand. No one knows, let alone bet on how earth-shattering the knife was when it came out of its sheath.

Richter looked at the four people opposite, and the corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly. All he wanted was a little respite, and he had already gotten what he wanted.

His body can no longer stalemate with the other party, but before the winner is decided over there, he will definitely not be defeated.

Richter replayed in his mind every move and every move he had just made. Richter hopes to find a loophole in the cooperation of the other party just now, and it is better to solve this problem first than to hold on.

But how could the other party not know Richter's intentions? But he didn't have the slightest solution, and he didn't have the slightest solution to the situation. Brian felt very hateful, the last time he teamed up with another paladin in the temple but was defeated by Richter, a wave of anger surged in his heart, and he really wanted to kill the other party to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Obviously, the other party is just a young man who has been injured, however, his experience and strength in a hundred battles can't even lead this matter, but he understands very well that what is needed at this time is not anger, but calmness.

Brian didn't know, let alone understand, what the difference between the Twelve Paladins of the Templars and the 'ironyoffate' were.

Maybe he really doesn't understand, it's not terrible not to understand, blind arrogance and conceit are the really most terrible things.

However, now he is beginning to understand that it is not that he does not pay enough attention to his opponent, but that he has overestimated himself, which has led to today's situation.

Brian took a deep breath, calmed down, let go of his pride and conceit, and began to see the other party as a complete equal.

The paladin has always been able to become the world's first line of defense, and his strength is naturally top-notch, but his years of being at the highest position in the world have given him a contempt for everything. Strictly speaking, it is the identity and status that make people change.

I don't know when it began, with a kind of identity, status, fame represents the illusion of strength.

According to Captain Eggers, with the combined strength of 10 paladins, it was completely impossible to resist Zuston's attack, and despite the geographical advantage, it was enough to have 10 paladins join forces to stop their pace, which is enough to show that even without the intervention of the royal knights, the 'ironyoffate' is enough to prove that they have enough strength to do what they have to do, and the temple has no ability to stop it at all.

Brian constantly examines the gap between the Sanctuary and the 'ironyoffate', but with the presence of two royal knight-level 'ironyoffates', it is impossible for Brian to examine it correctly.

However, in the last battle of the Templars, only two paladins were able to injure Richter, and now there are four paladins joining forces to still injure Richter. This made Brian very frustrated, and Brian began to reflect on himself.

Today, however, Brian feels very lucky, and if it weren't for today, perhaps Brian's life would not have been able to come up with an answer.

Brian calmed down, feeling the anger emanating from time to time from the three paladins behind him, Brian said coldly: "Later, I will go by myself." If I lose, you don't have to go. ”

Brian knew very well that if he really lost, it would only make their hearts more angry now, and if they didn't judge calmly enough, going up would just add another frustration in their lives.

"Captain Brian, we ......" Agthius gritted his teeth, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Needless to say, if I can't stop him, you'll be in vain! You don't have to go there until I decide the winner. Brian knew very well what Richter thought, if that lifeform was indeed inferior to the four royal knights, with the current state of mind of the three of them, it would only cause a little obstacle to each other, and in the end it would only be a waste of sacrifice.

Moreover, he himself wanted to know the gap between himself and Richter, the gap between the Temple and the 'ironyoffate', and wanted to find out by a war.

Perhaps, for Brian, it was lucky, but for Richter, it could be a misfortune. Richter felt the change in the other party's breath and became much calmer and more restrained, and Richter understood what the other party meant.

However, misfortune and luck, although relative, are at the same time mutually reinforcing. There are unfortunate places and lucky places.

Today's Richter only needs to defeat Brian. At the very least, if Brian can be defeated, only three people will be left to work together to reduce his own pressure a lot, which is Richter's luck.

However, in order to defeat Brian today, Richter must concentrate on it, and if anyone comes to attack at this time, Richter is not 100% sure that he will be able to dodge in time, and Richter, who is worried, hesitates.

In fact, Richter's worries were not unreasonable, and the remaining three people did think as Richter worried.

It's just that they also have their own concerns, if they really sneak attack, they may be able to succeed, but can they really be considered a real knight?

Each has its own concerns, each has its own hesitation. However, Brian did not hesitate in the slightest and rushed straight to Richter.

Watching Brian's approaching movements, but the knight's sword in his hand did not tremble in the slightest, but in Richter's eyes, it was like a strong fortress, completely sealing all the gaps in Brian.

Just a change of mood, but as if it were a different person, Richter secretly shook his heart, and then decided, since there is no choice, then do it.

Completely ignoring whether the other party will sneak up, he concentrates on the duel with Brian.

On the other hand, the siege of the four royal knights did not pose much of a threat to that strange lifeform.

Although Fenian has extremely powerful physical attack power, the opponent's body has now been strengthened to an incredible extent, Fenia's attack can't pose any threat at all, but the attack of the life form has never been able to pose the slightest threat to the 4 people, and it can even be said that it can't touch the corners of the 4 people's clothes at all.

The Thunder Emperor activates the cells in his body with thunder and lightning, causing the flesh to reach the height of metamorphosis, and attacking with precision at an approximate speed.

However, what exactly is made up of the other person's body? If it is a machine, the electromagnetic force has already affected the operation of the machine in the other party's body.

If it is a cell like a human, in the high-intensity electromagnetic field, it is impossible not to have the slightest effect, and the Thunder Emperor really can't figure it out.

The most incredible of all, the Holy Emblem of Phantoms, plays an unimaginable trick on the two twins, Mira and Noah. It's like a real phantom, impossible to capture.

However, the most terrifying thing is still the Speed Holy Emblem on Yakumo Xihong's body, and activating the power of the Holy Emblem is equivalent to having the most extreme speed in the world.

An unsurpassable height, not to mention trying to capture Yakumo's figure, even dodging is considered impossible.

Speed equals strength, and despite the extreme pressure on the body, Yakumo knew very well that if this strange lifeform could not be defeated here, everything would be just empty talk.

Yakumo Xihong has her own plans and her own future, and she must not be stopped here. Everyone gritted their teeth, sweated, and used the power bestowed by the Holy Emblem to find weaknesses in this strange lifeform.

The Thunder Emperor suddenly shouted: "Take my yang electron cannon!" "The palms of both hands are open to the strange lifeform, and one up and down, the lower left back holds the wrist of the right hand with a tiger's mouth, and an electromagnetic ball is condensed in the palm of the palm.

Like a laser cannon shot at a living being, there was a violent "bang" that caused a violent vibration, and the ruined castle collapsed severely.

"Let's go!" Yakumo Yuhong said loudly: "Richter, go away!" With that, he and the others turned around and entered a dark passage.

"You're okay, kid, you want to kill us with such an exaggerated move?" As the crowd runs, Noah sees Mira on her body, accusing Leon Holheim.

"I can't help it, I don't want to, but he's so weird, no matter what I do, it doesn't affect him in the slightest." Leon Holheim said solemnly.

Indeed, everyone knew very well that Leon's words were completely correct, and even Leon's 'Yang Electron Cannon' may not have caused any actual damage. However, there is really no good way now, so I can only delay him for the time being, and discuss it after I think of a solution.

The crowd was silent and ran towards the unknown.

"Captain Brian, get out of here, it's going to collapse!" Agathius shouted.

Brian and Richter were in the middle of a fierce battle, unable to distract at all, and the sound of rocks crashing and crumbling on the ground muffled out the sound of Agthius, so Brian didn't hear it.

"It's time for us to decide!" Brian stood on a rock shard, and the rocks continued to fall around him.

Richter nodded solemnly and put the knife into the scabbard, and Richter's hand, less than 5 centimeters from the hilt, took a posture of drawing the knife.

Brian knew that Richter agreed with his decision and was ready to decide with him.

This move will put an end to this duel.

Brian scanned Richter's surroundings and secretly chose a direction. Suddenly, he jumped above Richter's head, and the sword in his hand kept swinging, forming an impenetrable sword curtain.

No one can resist the forces of nature, and gravity causes Brian to keep accelerating.

The sword curtain formed by Brian and the sword in Brian's hand swooped down towards Richter at great speed.

Richter did not react, as if everything was static, there was no threat of Brian, no threat of collapse, nothing.

Suddenly, Richter opened his eyes and judged the position of the sword based on the sound of the sword breaking in the wind. The first time the sword and the sword collided, there was a loud noise.

The two sides did not stop, the knife and the sword were still handing over, and the sword curtain and the knife curtain collided and impacted.

Suddenly, Richter took a step backward to the left with his right foot, avoiding an oncoming sword. Brian didn't expect Richter's moves, however, inertia already made it impossible for Brian to change his moves.

I could only watch Richter turn around with his right foot as a fulcrum, and at the same time, as if the knife was alive, not controlled by Richter, the knife entered the scabbard precisely.

Brian hurriedly returned his sword to block what Richter was going to do next, he knew in his heart that he had plenty of time, he knew that he could do it, the only thing he needed to consider was that his busy defense could withstand Richter's power.

However, he was wrong, he did not expect Richter to take a step forward with his left foot. It was this seemingly simple step that reduced the distance between the two men, and at the same time, created ample conditions for Richter's knife to hit his opponent before Brian had time to return to his sword.

In one go, Richter did not hesitate for a moment, and the knife was pulled out of its scabbard, only to see a flash of cold light, and only then did he hear the sound made when it was unsheathed.

Richter's knife was drawn at a speed beyond ordinary people's comprehension, and it slashed through a cold light in a trajectory beyond ordinary people's expectations.

Although the armor had no superficial scars, Brian felt that the clothes inside the armor were scratched, but it did not hurt his body, but the speed and precise control alone were enough to make people feel terrified.

Richter finally kicked Brian away, and the other three paladins hurriedly stepped forward to catch him, and Richter used the reaction force of that kick to enter the corridor where everyone had fled.

At this moment, Brian's armor, which was precisely split in half, fell heavily to the ground.