Chapter 309: Chopping melons and vegetables

The Great Sword of Abandonment danced in the moonlight, and there was no enemy between the swings, and with a roar that shook the sky, Sven's whole body was suddenly filled with a metallic luster. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Originally, the plan of the Black Dragon Regiment was to launch the first wave of surprise attacks by the archers when they found the enemy, and after reducing the enemy's combat effectiveness, the samurai would rush up and fight the enemy, even if the enemy's strength was strong, they were confident that they would use the tactics of crowds to kill them.

But now, instead of the archers to launch the first wave of attacks, the sleepy warriors were also raided by the other side, and in front of the god-like Sven, no one could block any of his attacks, and the scattered sword qi messed up the entire area, and the severed arms and stumps flew everywhere.

The farthest magicians originally played an insurance role in the plan, so they did not have sentinels to guard, and secondly, they would not attack the enemy at the first time when they met the enemy in the front position, and if the front position could not destroy the enemy, they would send someone to inform them, and then a dozen magicians present would join forces to release large-scale lethal spells to destroy the enemy at all costs.

Therefore, when there was a cry of pain in front of them, some of them were even immersed in sleep.

The leader was still waiting for the message from the people in the front position, when at this time, an old man with vigorous steps suddenly appeared in front of them.

Even though the Black Dragon Regiment is strong, it is impossible to have more than a dozen magicians, so these people on the magician's position, including the team leader, are almost all members of the small mercenary group below, they are not very familiar with the people on their side, and they have not seen the appearance of the enemy, plus the sky is dark, so that this team leader does not recognize who the old man in front of him is.

Ambush sneak attack without sight......

But if you can walk from the front, you won't be an enemy with your toes.

And looking at his leisurely stroll, he must have basically done it in front.

"Hey, is the fight already in front of you?" The team leader stood up, looked at the old man in front of him and asked aloud, "Haha, I know, how can a few little deflated people who jumped out of nowhere be the opponent of the Black Dragon Regiment, if I want to say it, I shouldn't do any sneak attack, just blast over with a few magics, and it will be over a long time ago." ”

"Oh? Are you sure you can do it with a few spells? Hearing this, the old man was suddenly stunned for a moment, and an intriguing bright smile slowly appeared on his face, "The people in front said that those people are amazing." ”

"Haha, what's so ...... about it" Speaking of this, the leader finally found that things didn't seem to be quite right, because there were more and more screams in the front position, and it was not at all the appearance of victory, but the old man in front of him was still so leisurely.

"You...... Who are you?! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm one of those little deflated three." The corners of Prince Fengwei's mouth raised an arc, and he said to himself, "That bastard boy...... I'm so old that I still want me to do this kind of thing, but then again, you can't live by doing it. ”

"Attack - !!"

The frightened magicians are not vulnerable at all, as the absolute lethality of a team, they have never faced the enemy so closely, and the prince of wind pressure is not gentle like only breaking demons and not using demons, so when these enemies just opened their mouths, his attack suddenly killed, as if they were pressed the silence button, and the several magicians in front of them all fell down softly.

Although he has been in retirement for many years, no matter what, he is also recognized as the number one in combat power in the country of all-shadow inheritance back then, and it is not easy to deal with such a few magicians who are not in the stream.

Even so, there was still a magician who bought a little precious time because of the death of his companion, only to see a few water droplets hanging in front of him, and then under the control of the strong magic power, these water droplets smashed towards the wind pressure prince like a storm, looking at the terrible rain curtain in front of him, the prince took a deep breath unhurriedly, and then the crystal blue super barrier smashed in front of him again.

Although the rain curtain seemed to be powerful, it was actually very powerful, and the turbulent magical turbulence around the night keep had not broken through this barrier in an instant, and these weak water droplets were even more unlikely to make a difference, like raindrops falling on stone slabs, they shattered into patches of water.

When he came back to his senses, the Prince of Wind Pressure had already rushed in front of him, and the next second later, the last member of the magician's position also fell to the ground weakly.

Shaking off the blood stains on the big sword, Prince Feng looked back at the jungle behind him, listened to the screams one after another, and nodded slightly.

"It's really not okay not to accept the old...... I'm an old bone, I'm afraid I can bully and bully a magician at best. ”

On the other side of the battlefield, Wen Wen, who had wiped out all the archers, turned around and rushed to the samurai position, while Swain brandished the sword of renunciation like a shepherd and drove these headless flies to the gentle side, after the initial panic, these ambushers on the samurai position finally came to their senses, and everyone hugged each other under the command of the leader, so that neither Sven nor Wen Wen could kill the enemy like before.

No matter what these people in front of him say, they are also the high-level combat power in Juarez City, although they can't win, they can still do things like dying and struggling.

The samurai, who were caught between Wen Wen and Sven, were at a loss, they couldn't figure out what was going on, some guys who overestimated their strength rushed out of the battle formation in defiance of orders, and then turned into a cold corpse, and the rest of the people were all covered in cold sweat, looking at the two enemies in front and behind them in horror.

Where are these two guys human, they are basically two demons!

The stalemate was instantly broken after the arrival of the Prince of Wind Pressure, and the three of them brandished long swords and heavy swords, closing in from three directions to the middle, and after a few rounds, there were less than ten of the hundred or so samurai left, including the leader.

Finally, the few who remained completely collapsed, screaming and throwing down their weapons, kneeling beside the corpses of their teammates, begging for a chance to live, and watching gently and coldly in the face of their cries.

At this time, he suddenly realized a more serious problem.

That is, among these enemies killed, there is no Young Master Sithorne and his regimental commander father.