When the two men ran about 20 meters away from Yanluo, Cortés slowed down slightly, while Pizarro picked up his pace.

The golden spear held in both hands, running with the run, standing in front of him, the tip of the spear pointed obliquely upward, this bearded Spaniard, in his burly body, every ounce of strength was exploding, his shirt was tensed by muscles, full of a sense of strength.

Five Elements Rotation!

"Woo woo woo ......"

In the dull howling wind, Yan Luo once again danced the dragon stick, the afterimage was heavy, and the stick body was swirling and rotating, bringing up strong potential energy, like a propeller, forming a barrier in front of him, guarding the body behind.

"Hey!"

Pizarro, who ran to the front, slid his spear and stabbed with his left leg, taking a big step forward with his left leg, and at the same time sliding the handle with his left hand and pushing the gun forward with his right hand, relying on stepping out of his left leg, bringing the momentum of the wild run and the strength of his whole body, he stabbed hard.

This is the spear art that has been passed down in the Middle Ages, the gun is simple and simple, but it has the momentum of moving forward and not stabbing the enemy to death without looking back!

The ancient spear skills of Europe, this move is also in line with the eight great guns, the headshot nodding gesture!

The piercing sonic boom screamed, and the 2-meter golden spear pierced forward, and the tip of the spear pointed at Yan Luo's head, such a move was definitely similar to Yan Luo's previous power splitting eight desolations, which was enough to easily explode a person's head, and instigate the power to carry kinetic energy of the thrust, even if he wore an iron helmet, he could pierce it.

Yanluo is not a player, and to die in this game is to truly die!

In the face of such a shot as a ruthless person, his heart has no sorrow or joy, his hands dance non-stop, "woo woo woo ......" ghost-like howl, from the air swept by the stick, dense stick shadows, completely blocking the space in front of him.

"Bang!"

The golden pole and the long stick forged from steel collided together, erupting into a huge spark splash, like exploding fireworks, and the rotating potential energy canceled out the thrust kinetic energy, and under the violent collision, Pizarro's thrusting golden spear was smashed aside.

Yan Luo instantly felt it, although it was not as powerful as the previous "Sunset Bow", but it was also extremely powerful!

In the ancient Greek world, the Macedonian heavy cavalry, with the help of horsepower spear piercing, was far inferior in strength!

This Pizarro identity template, as one of the top generals under the Queen of Spain, how high is his attributes? However, the official position of the head of the Yanluo Huaihua halberd, and the 1/10 increase brought by the mask of joy, anger and sorrow, the strength is equal to 23 points, which is also not low.

After he used the five elements to rotate to block the sliding spur, he took advantage of this collision to the right, rotated a whole circle of unloading, and the iron rod was also driven to draw a semicircle in his hand, and when he turned around, he hit "Sweeping Liuhe", 2.4 meters of iron rod, pulling up a horizontal stick body remnant! Sweep out a wave of white air!

"Sidewalk!"

In the face of this extremely powerful stick, enough to sweep people into two pieces, Pizarro did not dodge or dodge, using the defensive technique of ancient medieval spearmanship, and raised the body of the gun horizontally, meeting the sweeping stick momentum, and another spark collided violently, and the air flow flew away in all directions with the exploded sparks.

"Poke the method!"

Pizarro flanked the stick, pushing it away, and he quickly stepped forward with his right leg, spun the golden spear, and stabbed Yanluo in the face with the tail of the spear.

"Stir the seas!"

The Ten Directions Stick Method is not good at defense, and uses strength to match weapons to finish the opponent with fierce attacks, but the strength and spearmanship of this Spanish general make Yan Luo have to defend.

The stick method stirred with a spiral force to knock away the spear, and then with a move of "Sancai Fierce Shock", the strength turned into a concussive force, the long stick shook violently, and the air at the passing place exploded suddenly, and the huge air wave was connected with the muffled thunder sound of "boom".

Pizarro still blocked with the body of the gun, and the concussion of the conduction was completely borne by the burly body, obviously this guy, in addition to strength, the physique is definitely not low, maybe more than 30 points.

Two people dragon stick against the golden spear, ten square stick method against medieval spearmanship, hard fight!

In his heart, Yan Luo made a judgment, even if he was a middle-level life, he was slightly lower than Pizarro in terms of strength and physique, which was equivalent to the existence of the world in level 2 so strong? It's a lot stronger than the three little boss women in the last world.

In fact, it is not surprising that Pizarro and Cortés, both of whom have a background in the destruction of a civilization, are the strongest generals under the command of the Queen of Spain.

Not to mention the best equipment.

Pizarro's golden spear is not ordinary, if it were real gold, it would have been bent and broken long ago under such collisions again and again.

And...... From the information of players, Yanluo has learned that this is a game jointly produced by Tencent and the world's top manufacturers.

Tencent has a lot of money, and when it comes to setting skills and actions for NPCs in the game, it definitely invites a gold medal martial artist! This Spaniard Pizarro, with a spear in one hand, is strong and domineering, which is comparable to the boss in Wong Fei Hung's movie!

While using the ten-square stick method to resist Pizarro, Yanluo's feet were also constantly retreating, and the two metal weapons collided at once, exploding sparks like an iron furnace.

The red sparks flew, the white detonation waves fluctuated, plus two people, one retreated, one advanced, on this beach, the yellow sand and dust - the shock wave-like air waves, and the sand and dust were blown away, and the two passed by, and the sand particles raised were above the ground, forming a yellow dragon of sand and dust, raised in the air!

Those Spanish players were speechless one by one, their eyes were round, as if they had watched a special effects blockbuster reaching its climax, their eyes did not blink, and they were completely immersed in the shocking heavy weapon fighting.

As for Cortez, the Aztec Empire, which destroyed 15 million people, in a sense, was even more ferocious than Pizarro, following the two of them.

He was short, with one hand, grasping the corner of the red cloak fluttering behind his back, and holding the obsidian stabbing sword in the other hand, pointing diagonally in the direction of Yanluo from the side, like a crab, raising its pincers high, and the steps under his feet were also "crab walking" sideways.

"Hey~"

"Babble~~~"

During the blistering walk, Cortez made a strange scream that distracted attention and deterred him, while remaining on the right side of the battle between the two, ready to join the warband to launch a deadly attack!

"Huh?"

Yan Luo suddenly found that from the iron rod, there was a scorching temperature, and the whole stick quickly turned red in the collision, as if he had taken a red-hot iron bar! The flesh and skin of the hands holding the stick were scorching "zlazila".

The corners of Pizarro's mouth showed a smug smile.

The Golden Spear, derived from the legend of the Inca Empire, contains the power of the "sun", a magical weapon that has finally begun to exert its power.

At this moment, Cortez, who was following the war group, also immediately grabbed the fighter, his figure suddenly jumped in the air, the bright red cloak fluttered, like the wings of a flying bird, his jump, jumped directly above Yanluo, his body turned upside down, with his head down and feet up, stabbed a sword downward.

A flash of light!

Black glow! The obsidian stabbing sword that seemed to contain the deep darkness of the night, under the ferocious stab in the upside down, the tip of the sword slashed, and even the air swayed with a strong whimper, and a dark ink-like light went straight down in mid-air, like a crack cut out of space.

This sword is facing the heavenly spirit of Yanluo!