With Jolly's order, a big melee broke out between the two sides, and more than 100 sergeants of the Guards Regiment fought forward with swords in hand, while the heavy armored soldiers on the opposite side also raised their swords to meet them, and a tragic white-knuckle battle was staged here.

At the moment of the stalemate, the superior officers glanced at each other, leaving two to protect the safety of the little emperor and Jolly, while the remaining three galloped like arrows, crossing the chaotic battlefield and approaching Earnest with murderous awe.

Earnest noticed the movements, but his expression was unimpressed, only a disdainful sound came from his throat.

"Hmph, you'll be clever."

When the words fell, I saw Barov silently step forward and block in front of Ones, he didn't say a word, but his upright body was like a mountain lying here, and the pressure came to his face.

It was the breath of the strong.

Barov is very tricky, this is almost the consensus of the three superior officers, but the battle has begun, and these three people also have the arrogance of military generals, how can they retreat? Not only did he not stop the offensive, but the speed of the forward sprint increased a few points.

"The traitor of the Huangquan Temple dares to help the abuse, I will get rid of you!"

"Barov, go and die with your master!"

When the distance between the two sides approached a certain point, the two people who rushed to the front suddenly separated from each other, and then turned around, one left and one right to flank Barov.

One of them drew his sword and slashed at Barov's shoulder diagonally from above, while the other shifted his feet and kicked a sharp topspin in front of Barov's head, a scream striking the latter's eardrums in both directions.

However, this was not the end, the man who fell behind also cooperated with the attack of the two, raised his spear forward, and used the most basic thrust move, but this action seemed to be practiced a thousand times, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear approached Barov's body.

Lao Lai's joint attack blocked all Barov's retreat, and there was no other way but to face it head-on.

Although the situation was critical, Barov's expression was still calm, and even his eyes did not fluctuate much, but his body pressed down slightly, and he calmly put on a posture to face the battle.

In the next moment, a deep crater suddenly burst out of the ground, and Barov's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the front of the military general who was making a kicking motion.

The military general was obviously a little surprised, his pupils contracted slightly, but he still swept out his leg without hesitation, and the heavy leg strength stirred up a wind pressure.

But seeing that Barov did not dodge or dodge, he raised his hands and grabbed it forward, locked the opponent's kick, and then took advantage of the situation and threw him to his companion who was holding a sword on the other side, who had to retract the sword momentum, hugged the general's body to help him unload his strength, and the two retreated five or six steps one after another.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Barov quickly rushed to the last gun-wielding general, stretched out one hand and grasped the handle of the gun accurately, and the other hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and then a ferocious fist directly hit the opponent's jaw, and the sound of jawbone shattering suddenly sounded.

This military general flew up and down in a large parabola, smashed directly into the chaotic battle circle next to him, and before he even had a chance to react, he was chopped to death by a heavy armored soldier nearby with an axe.

After more than ten seconds of effort, the enemy lost a general, which shows that Barov's title of "the first person in the Imperial Fist Temple" is well deserved.

He was still holding the spear he had just captured in his left hand, and the next second, he threw it backwards without looking back, piercing the chest of another general behind him who wanted to sneak up on him.

By the time the corpse fell to the ground, Barov had silently come to the remaining sword-wielding general.

Seeing his two companions killed, the young officer, who had become a major general at a young age, suddenly had red eyes, roared angrily and pounced on Barov, and slashed wildly with a sword containing hatred and anger.

But his movements were too slow in Barori's eyes, and before the sword could reach, Barov had already grabbed his wrist first, then pulled back, wrapped his body around his opponent's back, and then curled his elbow and struck him hard in the back of the head.

It didn't make much noise, but the back of the general's head was shocked and sunken in, his eyeballs bulged out exaggeratedly forward, as if they were about to fall, and the seven orifices were bleeding nonstop, presumably the skull was already a mess, and he died in an instant.

As Earnest said, as long as Barov didn't deliberately spare his hands, it would be easy to kill a few talented Imperial generals.

If you want to say who is most likely to defeat him in this country, I think only the "strongest empire" of the three people.

Seeing that Barov simply and neatly solved the enemy, Earnest clapped his hands and laughed proudly: "That's it, that's it!" Barov, take out this bunch of shit for me! ”

"Yes."

With a light breath of turbidity, Barov turned to face the chaotic battlefield over there, his eyes flashed at the heavily protected little emperor and Jolly, and finally turned into cold determination.

He was deeply disgusted with himself for doing these things, which was completely contrary to his original intention, but thinking of his wife, daughter and father who were held hostage, even if he had all the helplessness and anger in his heart, he could only choose to endure.

All he can do now is turn into the sharpest sword and kill all the enemies in front of him!

Barov sprinted up suddenly, his vigorous posture was like a fierce hungry wolf, and he pounced straight on the little emperor a hundred meters away in front of him, and there were constantly guards in silver armor who wanted to stop him, but those seemingly solid armor were not worth mentioning at all in front of him, and he blasted through the steel, directly destroying the internal organs, and all the intercepted enemies were crushed at the touch of a touch.

In just a few breaths, Barov made a strong bloody path in the enemy's military formation, and there were heavily armored soldiers behind him, spears and axes slashed, and more than a dozen people broke into the hundred-man army formation like a violently rotating drill, even though the guards army fought to the death, but the distance between Barov and the little emperor was still rapidly narrowing.

Seeing this young boxer killing like a demon god of hell, his momentum was unstoppable, and the little emperor's face showed an irrepressible trace of fear.

This is a real killing intent, how can a child like him who has never seen blood bear it? If it weren't for Jolly standing calmly in front of him, he would have fled.

The two generals in charge of guarding the little emperor gritted their teeth, clenched the weapons in their hands, and then took a firm step forward.

Having witnessed the tragic death of their three companions, they probably knew that they were no match for Barov, but the truth was true, but it did not justify their cowardice - even if they died here, they would protect His Majesty's safety!

Finally, Barov broke through the encirclement of the Guards Regiment with a group of heavily armored soldiers, losing more than half of them halfway, and the rest were wounded except for Barov, and the Guards Regiment's side suffered heavy casualties, and the bloody liquid stained their silver-white armor red, and the corpses in this place were full of cruelty.

Seeing this, the two generals immediately roared, rushed forward with weapons in their hands, thinking that even if they didn't want to give up their lives, they would be buried with them.

The Guards Regiment was also red-eyed, and chased after them one by one, they didn't even need to defend, and their swords were slashed, just to simply kill the enemy!

Just when the battle between the two sides was about to reach its most tragic stage, a sudden change occurred.

In the sky, a giant azure hand suddenly condensed and formed, intertwined with terrifying wind pressure, and poured down in a mighty manner - the target was the heavily armored soldiers on Ornest's side.

There was no time to dodge, and two of these heavily armored soldiers who had just broken through the formation were killed on the spot, and the heavy armor was almost crushed into paper under the strong oppressive force, and the sound of their bones being crushed into powder could be faintly heard, which was chilling.

Although the remaining few people were lucky not to be slapped to death by a palm, after all, the distance was too close, and the oncoming shock wave blasted them into scattered and flew back, and they fell to the ground after hanging in the air for more than ten seconds, only to feel dizzy.

"Hair ...... What happened? The little emperor asked in a panic.

Jolly was silent for a moment, then raised his head slightly, and finally saw the tall figure in the sky with wings hanging on his back, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's General Javier who has arrived...... This riot, that's the end of it. ”