"Up!" With Fritz's order, Fritz's men swarmed up, and Snorlan saw that these people were not like the group of thugs who went to Cheyenne's house to make trouble before, although Fritz's men did not wear any armor, but they all held unified long swords in their hands, their eyes were firm, and their bodies were strong, and they were not comparable to the previous group of thugs at a glance.

Snorlan hurriedly shouted, "All back to the door!" ”

The workers at the door hurriedly retreated to the door, they didn't have much fighting, they were here to decorate, not to give people their lives.

Snorlan kicked away the approaching Fritz's men, stepping back step by step, his two-handed swords clenched in his hands, watching Fritz's men warily.

Fritz watched his subordinates rush forward and be forced back by Snowland, he knew that he could no longer watch his subordinates die, after all, these subordinates were all guards carefully trained by him, at least they were also high-level black iron, and some had been promoted to bronze, and Fritz was very distressed when he died.

"All down, I'll come in person!" Fritz spun the hammer in his hand and sent his men down, and he was going to face Snorlan himself.

Fritz's men were ordered to retreat to both sides, leaving a road, with Fritz on one side and Snowland at the gate on the other.

Snorlan clenched his two-handed greatsword, leaning his two-handed greatsword in front of him, his body bowed slightly, his legs slightly bent, like a fierce tiger about to pounce, and his fierce eyes stared at Fritz.

But Snowland's appearance did not intimidate Fritz. Fritz is also experienced in a hundred battles and has seen a lot! Which major country in the world has he not been to? He wasn't going to be scared of Snorlan just because he looked fierce. He had a short-handled warhammer in his hand, which he should have brought with him, but he didn't think it was dangerous, so he didn't bring a shield with him, and only went out with a short-handled warhammer. Fritz held the war hammer in both hands and hooked his fingers at Snolan.

Snorlan saw that Fritz still dared to provoke, and his anger suddenly exploded, since he comprehended the skill, he always had a wave of anger in his heart, and now this anger broke out all of a sudden, his anger directly enveloped his body, and the red light shook Fritz's subordinates around him slightly distracted, and before they could react, a red light jumped out and went straight to Fritz!

Fritz's men can't react, but Fritz can! Fritz raised the short-handled warhammer, and with a resounding sound of gold and iron resounding in the sky, Snowland's two-handed greatsword was held in front of Fritz by the short-handled warhammer, and the blades of the two-handed greatsword were already close to Fritz's forehead, but after all, he could not move down even half an inch.

Snowland clenched his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his face flushed, as if he was pressing this sword down even the slightest! But Fritz didn't give him a chance, Fritz pushed the short-handled war hammer out, and Snorlan was directly pushed away with the sword, and retreated several steps in a row!

Fritz didn't let go of Snowland, taking advantage of the huge gap in Snowlan's chest, Fritz raised the short-handled war hammer, and it was a slam blow to Snowlan's chest! If this hammer is smashed, the collarbone in Snowland's chest will have to be broken!

Snorlan had just stood firm, and his center of gravity had not yet been adjusted, when he saw Fritz's hammer attacking, Snorlan gritted his teeth and fell directly down, falling directly to the ground! Snorlan stood his two-handed greatsword straight up, the tip of the sword pointed straight at Fritz, and if Fritz wanted to press on Snowlan's body, he would inevitably be pierced through his chest by Snorlan's blade; If Fritz wants to crouch down and make up for Snorlan, it is likely that he will be dragged to the ground by Snorlan and fight on the ground, Fritz has already felt Snorlan's strength, and knows that his fighting skills may suffer, even if he does not suffer, it will not look good in front of his subordinates. So Fritz simply took two steps back, pretending to be a gentleman and waiting for Snorlan to get up.

Snorlan doesn't think Fritz is good! He stood up, didn't bother to dust off his body, just clenched his greatsword in both hands and looked at Fritz warily.

Fritz grinned, holding a short-handled war hammer and rushing towards Snowland, and Snowland was also ready to parry, Fritz knocked on the door of Snowland's head with a hammer, and Snorlan first held the short-handled war hammer and sent it sideways along Fritz's strength, and second, he lowered his head, leaned down, and slammed his head into Fritz's chest!

Fritz's chest ached, he only felt a stuffiness in his heart, and he couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, he thought to himself, he was too light on the enemy, even if the other party was just a silver-level warrior, but he shouldn't be so contemptuous, the goshawk still used all his strength to fight the rabbit, not to mention this life-and-death struggle? What's more, the rank does not represent the actual combat effectiveness, if whoever has a higher rank will be stronger, then everyone will not fight in the future, and report their own rank at the beginning, whoever is higher wins, and whoever is lower can admit defeat!

Fritz took half a step back, raised his foot and kicked Snow in the lower abdomen! He hadn't used his fighting spirit just now, but he had used his fighting spirit this time! A golden glow shrouded Fritz's right foot - Fritz, as Ruitbyrd's chief of guard, naturally needed to dye his fighting spirit in a conspicuous color, firstly to increase his momentum, and secondly, to facilitate the command of his men in the melee - and kicked Snowland in the lower abdomen!

Snorlan was directly kicked by Fritz's kick and retreated several steps before stopping, he only felt that his lower abdomen was in excruciating pain, and his bladder was so suspended that Fritz kicked it!

When Fritz saw that Snorlan was in pain, he couldn't help but smile proudly, and then pretended pity and said, "Oh, you see, why resist? It's good not to resist, it doesn't hurt if you don't resist. ”

Snorlan spat and glared at Fritz and scolded: "Don't you resist if you have the ability?" If you don't resist, I promise you'll have it easier! I just don't understand, I'm good, Cheyenne, what did I offend you? Do you have to kill them all? ”

Fritz snorted coldly, he knew why, but in this public, how to say? Ruitbird is a believer in Eresnu, the god of killing, and he Snorlan is an enemy handpicked by the Impermanent, so Ruitbird wants to kill him to please the Impermanent? Or is it that Ruytbird coveted the property of the Monroe Comptoir and annexed most of the property of the Monroe Comptoir, not to mention that he was afraid that Cheyenne would make a comeback and threaten his position? He couldn't even say a word! At the same time, he was also determined to deal with Snorlan as soon as possible, and he couldn't let Snorlan spread the matter. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie