"Get out of the way!" The knight in the charge and the knight who lost his mount are two concepts, Helan Ming grabbed Su Ming and pulled it to the side, stepping over the screaming war horses and corpses on the ground and running to the side of the road.

"No, I'm big!" Just to test the combat effectiveness of ordinary soldiers in this world, Su Ming's heart moved, and a fireball the size of a basin flew out of his hand and smashed towards the knight in front.

The fireball did not fly fast, but the knight on the opposite side rushed fast, and with a snort, the fireball with the size of the basin stuck to the head of the knight's mount, and then burst out a large ball of fire, covering the entire knight with men and horses.

Stimulated by the flames, the horse's eyes went black, and its front legs fell to the ground, lifting the knight on its back high into the air.

"Medium!" I only heard Zhang Lie shouting, but he had already picked up a broken spear on the ground and threw it, stabbing the knight flying in the air.

The remaining five men grabbed the reins in time, avoided the horses that rolled on the ground and broke their necks, stopped the momentum of the charge, and jumped off their mounts to kill Su Ming.

"Good time!" He Lanming shouted, jumped over the corpse, and jumped out like an agile leopard.

Big brother, I haven't finished it yet! Seeing this, Su Ming had no choice but to rush forward with his sword.

Behind him, Zhang Lie had already caught up, and Su Ming followed behind He Lanming left and right.

One of the five knights held a sword, two held knives, and two held guns, and stood away slightly, at a glance, they were used to cooperating, and one of the swordsmen struggled to block He Lanming's short knife, and before he could change his moves, the other two spears had already stabbed him in the chest from left to right, forcing He Lanming to retreat sharply.

That's right! I've been practicing the moves in my head for a long time, and I finally have a chance to use them! Seeing He Lanming retreat, Su Ming sped up two steps and suddenly crossed Helan Ming, transforming, magic explosion!

It was as if there had been a violent explosion, and a wave of qi rushed away with Su Ming as the center, and several enemies in front only felt a strong attack in front of them, and their bodies involuntarily leaned back, and they were caught off guard, and the nearest knife hand had been slashed by Su Ming's sword on the neck, and suddenly a large stream of blood spurted out.

Frost Nova! Before the gushing blood splashed on Su Ming's body, another spell exploded, this time it was the impact of the frost nova containing the breath of extreme frost, and a stream of hot blood in mid-air rolled back, pasting its original owner's face, and then condensed into bright red frost.

The other four people were swept to the ground by the magic blast technique, and before they could get up, they felt a surge of thrust again, this time it was not as strong as just now, but in the next moment, several people couldn't help but shiver, and a chill that was cold to the bones had surrounded them.

Poof! Su Ming swung his right hand, and the long sword pulled away from the shoulder of the swordsman and slashed towards a fallen swordsman.

These knights are quite well dressed in armor, all dressed in simple leather armor, in order to avoid accidents, the tip of the sword is towards the throat of the other party, but the other party's reaction is not slow, and he barely raises his sword to protect his throat.

It's a pity that Su Ming's strength far exceeded his expectations, and the two swords fought, and the swordsman's long sword flew out uncontrollably, and Su Ming's sword tip still followed the predetermined trajectory and slashed through his throat.

Puff puff! Three Arcane missiles flew out of their hands, all of them hitting a gunman who was barely struggling to get up, and one of them hit him in the face, and he immediately covered his face and howled, blood pooled out from his ten fingers, and after a few howls, he was silent.

Before the remaining gunman and a knifeman could get up from the ground, they were stabbed through the stomach by Su Ming's two swords and cut their throats.

After making sure that there were no enemies around him who were still moving, Su Ming ran to the side in a few steps and exhaled deeply.

The first time I got out of the fight, the opponent was still a few humans, and when I was killed, I was full of blood, but now that I have eased up, I realized that the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

"Good kung fu!" Zhang Lie, who played a wave of soy sauce, couldn't help but applaud, just now he was too close to Su Ming, and he was almost hit by the magic explosion technique, and finally stabilized the next plate, and another burst of cold air rushed in, if it weren't for his deep internal strength and solid foundation, maybe he would be ugly.

"Hahaha, I'm going to fight ten!" Su Ming's breathing was a little short, although he was indeed a little scared, but he couldn't help but feel a little proud, I am not a salted fish who only hides behind and shouts 666!

"Hehehe, the first killing?" Zhang Lie was noncommittal to Su Ming's wild words.

"Uh... Third brother, how do you know? "Men want face no matter what they do, and being seen to be a chick is a little unbearable.

"Hahaha! Your hands are shaking like that, who can't see it? Zhang Lie smiled and patted Su Ming on the shoulder: "It's okay, you will slowly get used to it in the future, in troubled times, it is better to kill than to be killed!"

"Hey, hey!" Su Ming's slightly stiff fingers were relieved a lot by Zhang Lie's words.

"By the way, Fourth Brother, what you just used was a spell?" Zhang Lie pointed at the white frost all over the ground, and asked curiously, "Do you cultivate the internal strength of the ice and fire attribute at the same time?"

"This kind of technique does not cultivate internal strength, but cultivates a power called magic power," Su Ming began to reflect on the moments just now, and began to run a train in his mouth: "In Byzantium, some people who specialize in magic are called magicians, and some people who practice both magic and swordsmanship are called magic swordsmen."

"The way the little brother fought just now is the path of the Demon Swordsman."

"Demons? Could it be the power of demons? Zhang Lie was a little surprised.

"No, no, no, this demon is not another demon." This can't be misunderstood, Su Ming hurriedly explained: "At first, it was because the people who mastered the magic power were too terrifying, and they were mistaken for demons by mortals, but in fact, it was a kind of internal power, which was not compatible with the demon, but the title was passed down like this."

"Magic can not only be used directly to cast spells, but also can summon heroic spirits, sprinkle wood into soldiers, and cultivate to a high level, but one person can defeat ten thousand armies!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! It turns out that there are different ways in different countries, although they look very different, but there is a faint feeling of the same destination! Zhang Lie stroked his palms and praised: "It's not a secret, I have a little brother who is proficient in the Dao of Guigu and is also an expert in using swords, isn't that also a magic swordsman?"

"Hehe..."Su Ming looked embarrassed, you're not a sword immortal who cultivates immortals, right? How do you feel about such a comparison, the magic swordsman is suddenly good...

Helan Ming saw that the two of them were getting happier and happier the more they talked, and he couldn't help it, so he shouted: "Third brother, little four, don't stand there in the light, come and help!"

That's right? Helan Ming has been lying there for a long time, what is he doing?

When I got closer, I saw one arm propped up beside the horse's corpse, frozen by the bright red frost...