The sword of thunder was unstoppable, and six arcs of lightning swung out of it like a scimitar.

Zina's face was cold, and the power of the golden rank poured out with all her might, and in an instant, a strange purple red was revealed on the elven sword.

At the moment when Duran and Ironhide skillfully cooperated to kill the four tendons, more ogres had already booked the seat of death!

Except for the bald Bell's instinctive sharpness, he sensed something was wrong at the moment when Xena made a move, stepped back a little and made a defensive gesture; The rest of the ogres swarmed up, and the loud roar of thunder not only drowned out the four tendons' cries for help to their companions, but also prevented Bell's impromptu orders from reaching the ears of the other ogres.

This group of tall monsters drooped and surrounded them excitedly. In the face of the terrifying power of thunder and lightning, they are still nothing—after all, in the concept of ogres, they are most proud of their strong defense and recovery. Even if an ogre is struck by lightning, it can recover quickly, not to mention that in their eyes, the six arcs of electricity that Xena swung out are slender in shape, and the strength is obviously insufficient.

Such a concept directly led to the tragedy, and while Duran easily put down the four tendons that were not blind, he quietly glanced at it, and suddenly couldn't help but gasp-

The other ogres except for Bald Bell had already surrounded Xena, and they were wielding weapons one by one, and in an instant, golden light bloomed from them, and six arcs of lightning swirled, as if there were countless small elven swords wrapped around each arc.

An ogre, desperate, raised his weapon high, and in the face of the menacing arc, he didn't dodge or dodge, and smashed it down so hard.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded incessantly.

A total of eight ogres were hit head-on by the arc of the [Sword of Thunder], and at the moment when the arc wrapped around these monsters, a fierce sword intent suddenly burst out from the arc. An inexplicable thrust erupted from it, and the eight-headed ogre didn't even let out a scream, and just flew backwards so suddenly!

"This woman is too tough!" Duran's face turned pale with fright, if he faced Xena's Thunder Sword by himself, I am afraid that he would be torn into slag by the terrifying power in the blink of an eye!

However, he was shocked and did not forget to push the iron sheet away. Signaling him to continue pretending to be dead, the latter hugged the corpse of his companion, with great joy that he had taken revenge, and when he saw Duran's eyes, he immediately continued to lie down with great dedication.

Even the Silver Ogre, known for their defense and recovery, had lost their clamor in the face of the Sword of Thunder, and after the loud roar, Xena fell to the ground with a pale face - but her opponents were even more embarrassed.

Although Bald Bell made a defensive gesture, he was not spared, and the Sword of Thunder did not show mercy to his men because he was a bald man. The few strands of hair on the man's forehead fluttered down in the wind, and the smell of flesh wafted out untimely, revealing a shocking wound on his arm. In fact, if he hadn't blocked it with his arm, I'm afraid he would have directly injured his heart and lungs this time.

The rest of the ogres were even more unlucky, these guys rushed too close, and were directly hit by the sword of thunder, and one by one they fell to the ground with bruises and wailing, and even couldn't even speak in pain. One guy was directly cut by the arc of electricity, and the ugly head was like a watermelon that had been opened, and scarlet blood spurted all over the ground. It is inevitable that the rest of them will lose their arms and legs, but the severity will vary.

Xena, who forced all the ogres back with the might of a sword, was certainly the victorious side, but the situation of this brutal maid did not seem to be optimistic at this time.

Duran knew that the Nine Swords of Fengyao was a very advanced swordsmanship, and the Golden Rank was just getting started. Although Xena seems to be extremely talented, lighting the fire early and releasing the tattoo flare, but using a special move, the Sword of Thunder, one of the nine swords, is also very physically demanding.

At this time, her forehead was already soaked with sweat, and her originally neat hair had become a little scattered, although it was not particularly embarrassing, but her panting appearance was obviously not a leisurely stroll.

The pair of crystal clear translucent wings were long gone, and the simple and clear Anemo Charm had dimmed a lot.

She was still standing in the carriage, her eyes piercing, staring at the fallen ogres. Jane poked her head out of the curtain of the door, and when she saw this, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "How are you?" ”

Zina snorted coldly: "A group of monsters who don't know whether they are alive or dead, if it weren't for the [Besoliin] being borrowed by my master, they can only use this broken sword to make up the number, where do I need to use the sword of thunder?" ”

"The sword of the High Elves was actually said to be broken by this chick?" As soon as Duran, who had finished solving the four tendons, walked back, he heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly and smile bitterly.

The name of the holy sword [Bessoline] is naturally known to Duran, this sword is known as the sword of the saint, and it is a sword that has been circulated on the continent of Feinan for more than 1,600 years. Legend has it that the sword of Besoriin is the sword of St. Sean, the king who led the Anzedis to repel the invasion of the Othur plane in the Extreme Winter Plateau at the end of the First Age. According to Duran's mind, Besoli's previous master was Nottington I, the king of mankind who founded the Erdinger dynasty. Ever since Nordington led the Ember people out of the swamps in the south and went north, and subdued a part of the Anzedi people to establish a huge human kingdom on the vast plains, the holy sword [Bessolin] has been controlled by the royal family of Eddinger, but unfortunately, for various reasons, this sword has been shelved since the death of Nottington I.

Until the Twelve Dragons invaded Fernand, the royal family of Edinger led most of the nobles and elites to take refuge in the Eternal Kingdom, a refuge left by the Lord of the Dawn to protect the Embermen. It is rumored that in the process of fleeing, this holy sword was accidentally lost and disappeared on the continent of Feinan.

"It seems that the holy sword fell into the hands of the ancestors of the Grand Duke of Goldfinch, of course, provided that this chick didn't brag." Duran thought in his heart, and Zina's identity made him a little curious. How could Lancelot's cousin come over and be a maid? With such good skills alone, he can get a good job under the hands of Grand Duke Goldfinch.

What's more, Grand Duke Plantage even taught Zina the self-created Fengyao Nine Swords, which shows that the relationship between the two is so close, it stands to reason that Zina should never be sent to his daughter as a maid? If it is a personal guard, Zina's strength is slightly lower, and as Princess Jane, the personal guard at least needs a master-level swordsman.

There is an unspeakable mystery in these two people, Duran's brain can't guess the reason no matter how fast it turns, and the most strange thing for Duran is that the thunder sword is so loud that even ordinary people are frightened and panicked, and the two horses pulling the cart are not flustered at all, and they look calm and relaxed, which is really breathtaking.

Looking at the ogre who fell to the ground, Duran knew that these guys should know that they had kicked the iron plate, and those who hung up would hang, and those who survived should know the difficulty and retreat.

So he walked quickly to the carriage and respectfully handed over the steel long sword: "Thank you, Miss, for the sword." ”

Zina glanced at Duran strangely, grabbed the long sword, and suddenly asked, "Have you practiced swordsmanship?" ”

"This woman is really suspicious...... Du Lan sighed in his heart, he obviously came here to show you the direction, not only did he not appreciate it, but he also had to blame him in every way.

At this time, Duran had only one thought in his heart, the farther away this group of people was, the better, and the carriage of the knight of the Burning Blood Oath Legion was almost there, if he delayed his plan to rescue the teacher, it would be extremely bad.

So he forcibly suppressed his unhappiness, and still said respectfully: "I have learned a hand or two from the old people in the village." ”

"You're not a good learner, are you? Even the ogre of silver power can bring down two heads......" Zina's eyes became sharper and sharper, and she wanted to continue to make things difficult for Duran, but at this time, Princess Jane suddenly said: "Okay, Zina, don't embarrass Mr. Duran." ”

Zina said dissatisfiedly, "I don't think he looks like a good person......"

Duran almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out, and his tone of voice became tougher: "This young lady, please don't judge people by their appearance, if it's okay, I'll have to hurry." The two of them want to go to Big Pudding City, don't delay the time, they can't enter the city when it's dark. ”

With that, he turned sideways and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, a low and indescribable tone sounded in everyone's ears, and the undulating incantation was like an ancient ballad, old and with an inexplicable rhythm.

In an instant, Duran's heart sank, he turned around sharply, and countless pale green runes rose from the front and slowly landed on the body of an ogre.

Xena's face suddenly became even paler.

"It's a healing spell, wizard!"

A black shadow ran out of the dense forest frantically, and Iron Hide quietly opened one eye and looked into the dense forest, and suddenly trembled with fright.

"Boss! Why is the Boss here? That was the only thought on Ironhide's mind.

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