"You guy! Do you want to make a move on the president? ”

Morte came up in a rage, his fists blazing, and walked straight over.

"Moult! Retire! Walter shouted.

"Why, President?"

Moult turned his head to look at Walter in bewilderment, and when he saw Walter's extremely vigilant eyes, he was suddenly startled and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"The Giver of Fire." Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't care, his eyes were cold and abnormally cold when he looked at the three people in front of him, as if he was looking at three corpses, which was completely different from the way he looked when he treated the homeless people before.

"Sophie, come on."

Sophie's eyes became sharp in an instant, without a little hesitation, and at the same time as Bai gave the order, he swung his sword, slashed just and directly, and slashed hard towards Ah Xin!

Easily blocked, Ah Xin's eyes did not change at all, compared to the seriousness of the battle with Walter, in the face of Sophie, she did not seem to need to exert much strength.

Sophie, on the other hand, began to change her moves at the moment she was blocked from the sword move, this is a tactic she had already thought about before the battle began, her long sword is very standard, her abilities are very good in all aspects, power and stability coexist, both range and flexibility, although none of them are particularly prominent, but there are no shortcomings.

On the other hand, the opponent's giant sword, although the attack power is very strong, relying on its weight, even the normal swing can be easily blocked, but the flexibility is far behind, and attacking the opponent's weakness with its own strengths is the most direct and correct choice.

The right foot took a step forward suddenly, the wrist was forced, the blade of the long sword rubbed on the giant sword, splashing a little spark, taking a step forward just behind the waist of the hilt, lifting it hard, relying on the sword grid to push the opponent's giant sword away, the whole action was smooth in one go, there was no pause for a second, and then the direction of the tip of the sword changed, stabbing towards Ah Xin's chest at a tricky angle like a poisonous snake!

While!

How did she push my sword away?

Sophie's wrist shook as her sword was swept away, and her mind went blank for a moment, but her fighting instinct as a Templar saw her sword cross her chest in time to block the ferocious stab of the greatsword.

Ah Xin raised the giant sword with one hand and pushed it forward, that kind of action is not at all something that a normal martial artist can do, only relying on the grip of his fingers and the strength of his wrist to raise the giant sword flat, this is beyond common sense.

Shout!

It was the sound of a greatsword breaking through the wind.

It can be blocked! Although it will be damaged, it can still prevent this attack, Sophie thought to herself, and she had already gritted her teeth and prepared to withstand the next huge impact.

But in the next moment, an incredible scene appeared in her eyes, and the greatsword that stabbed straight forward suddenly raised an angle again, just out of the range of the longsword, and stabbed at Sophie's chest.

"How is that possible!"

yes, how is it possible, how is it possible to manipulate the greatsword to make such a precise movement in such a short time? That kind of great power is not at all something that humans can have!

Although it is a carefully made armor made by the Holy See, this armor is no different from paper paste in front of such a fierce weapon, after tearing the steel, castration is unabated, piercing the chest of the female warrior in a devastating posture, stabbing in the back, blood spraying in the huge wound, splashing the white behind Sophie, who is still expressionless, watching all this coldly.

"There are a lot of superfluous movements, and in duels, such a thing as a routine can only be used on the enemy who understands it. You take it for granted. ”

Ah Xin said indifferently, raised his right foot and stepped on Sophie's waist, and then kicked hard, kicking Sophie far away while pulling the giant sword out of the opponent's chest.

Is this the strength of the Templars, it is indeed quite strong, but if it is a duel, it is still weaker, Walter thought to himself.

It is rumored that the Templars are all very powerful, a team of 100 people is enough to resist the 1,000-strong Imperial Army, the Templars are well-trained, and their coordination ability and single combat ability are excellent, but it is still difficult to parry in the face of an overly strong opponent.

"White ...... Adult, please help...... Help me. Sophie on the ground held out her hand to Shiro, but Shiro didn't even look at her.

Sophie's eyes flashed with incomprehension, but the rapidly eroded vitality made her no longer have time to think about the current situation, and the hand she raised into the air finally fell weakly, and her eyes gradually faded.

Walter watched as Sophie on the ground dimmed and eventually became hollow, and finally turned his gaze to the white-haired boy.

"I'm going to get out of here soon, don't stop me. I know you're strong, but there's more of us here than you. ”

Hearing this, the corners of his white mouth hooked, revealing a sneer, and he was still smiling after half of his blood was splashed, looking a little frightened.

"You're right, but don't underestimate me, anyway, I'm also a magician."

Sorcer!

The moment he heard the name, Walter's pupils contracted suddenly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The name of the magician, as long as anyone with a little knowledge has heard it, it is a magician who controls the power of the gods, and an opponent who cannot be judged by common sense.

Some of the magicians are strong and some are weak, and they can't be judged from their appearances at all, and the magic consumes not the energy of the magician himself at all, but the power of the gods' gifts, in other words, it is completely impossible to win with a tug-of-war, and the difference in strength at the beginning represents the ending, stronger than this magician is to win, weak is to lose, unless the power of the gods to the magician changes halfway, otherwise there will be no suspense.

From the mouth of the dead Templar just now, it can be seen that this white-haired boy should have the means to heal the other party, but he didn't use it, is it because of self-confidence?

But this kind of abandonment of companions is too disgusting.

"Asin, Moult, if you can't beat the other party in the future, don't hesitate, run immediately, run to Kas Bay!" Walter drew the short sword behind his waist.

Seeing Walter so serious, Axin couldn't help but get serious.

Walter and her strength are almost the same, and the current situation is three to one, can make Walter say this kind of thing in this situation, the strength of the other party is definitely very strong.

"Sister, can't you call your brothers to come over too?" Asin also took a fighting stance.

"It's useless, just listen to me, remember to bring that person."

Asin was stunned for a moment, then realized that Walter was talking about the old man she had seen last time, so she nodded.

"One last question, that Felik...... Will you tell me the answer? ”

"Yes." Walter said firmly: "It will be!" ”

"You've been talking about it for so long, and you're not coming? I've been waiting for a long time. Bai said.

When he finished saying this, the battle officially began!