Chapter 122: Reluctantly, almost collapsed, black line
"Die!"
After all, the strength of the seventh-level knight was not made up of floating sand. In the middle of nowhere, Camaro shifted a foot to avoid being pierced through the chest by a blood-colored bayonet, and in the end it was only a cut in the ribs. And this is not a matter of how serious zhòng's injury will not make the knight care. After all, another great feature of the Flame Aura is that it can seal any wound on the body with the power of flame to prevent further bleeding. Although such a seal is naturally extremely painful, Camaro has long been familiar with it.
However, what really worried and even feared the seventh-level knights was the terrifying instantaneous explosiveness and ghostly speed displayed by Valyosha. For such an enemy, we must do our best to compress the space for its activities and limit its attacks; Otherwise, once the opponent is fully fired, it will be difficult to suppress.
Therefore, the seventh-level knight did not hesitate, and immediately turned around and slashed backwards with a wide range of swords. At the same time, the rifle in his hand unexpectedly stabbed at the seemingly unrelated vacancy on the other side. And such a sword and one shot actually included all the attack angles of nearly 180 degrees in the blink of an eye. As long as the other party is still behind him, he will inevitably not be able to escape such a multi-level combination attack.
It's a pity that Camaro's seemingly invulnerable guns and swords came out and blocked the battlefield, but it still failed. As if he had already guessed his opponent's thoughts, Valyosha quickly retreated diagonally behind with a single lightning step. And when Camaro's short sword was ready to be slashed, Valyosha had already leapt into the air and appeared above the knight's head. Then, the bayonet whistled down, aiming directly at the knight's head.
In the face of such a strange and swift stabbing attack, Camaro had no way to block it, and had to roll on the spot to avoid the danger of a skull explosion. However, one of the bronze wing horns of his helmet was severed by his opponent.
As soon as the seventh-level knight jumped up from the ground, the blood-colored bayonet stabbed straight from its side like lightning. Camaro had no choice but to dodge again, and the spear and dagger that he had barely countered in his hand were both helplessly missed.
After a few rounds of such a rabbit fall, Camaro has already admitted in his heart that he has completely fallen into the disadvantage in the battle against Valyosha. Now for him, it's no longer about how to overcome the enemy, it's about persevering as much as possible and looking forward to a moment of miracle.
Compared with the difficult situation of Camaro being beaten passively and unable to fight back, the situation of Grant and Huber on the other side of the castle seems to be better, but it is only a little better.
Because they need to bear the pressure of two big-eared berserkers, the middle-level knights also fight quite hard, and their original advantage in combat power has long been gone.
In fact, if it is also a fifth-level professional, there is no inconclusive difference between the mid-level knight and the berserker. It's just that in most cases, the human knights have the material support of swords and armor that are more powerful than the barren Crorod, because they are backed by Erathia, and the knight profession can also receive more systematic martial arts training as they grow up. Therefore, on average, the overall strength of a human mid-level knight of the same level is slightly stronger than that of a barbarian berserker.
However, a slight strength is not enough to offset the huge disadvantage of one-on-two. Under the tremendous pressure of one more person, Grant and Huber were inevitably besieged and suppressed. The only thing that is better than Camaro is that the two fifth-level knights can still use some gaps or flaws to counterattack and kill the enemy, not like the seventh-level knights, who are completely passively beaten and ineffective counterattacks.
Therefore, from the beginning of the decisive battle, the three mid-level knights all fell into the disadvantageous situation of fighting hard with the superior enemy. Despite their best efforts, they were only able to maintain a fragile stalemate with their opponents. In addition, there is no more energy left to support others. …,
But unfortunately, the reluctant support of the high-end combat power level cannot guarantee the stability and safety of the entire Chebao defense line. When the hundreds of barbarian thieves who followed desperately killed regardless of life and death, especially when the ogres stepped on the load-bearing steps of shaking the earth, roared angrily, and rumbled and crushed to the front of the chariot like falling stones, the entire offensive and defensive battle situation poured down rapidly in an instant, and almost completely collapsed.
In front of these terrifying trolls, who are three meters tall and weigh nearly half a ton, the protective effect of the car castle is extremely reduced. Simply standing still, and with the help of a giant wooden stick as thick as a stump, the ogre can beat down the human warriors who were holding on to the castle like flies. Some of the self-sustaining ogres directly mobilized their strength and slammed their rock-solid bodies into the fortifications. It doesn't take a few hits for an otherwise sturdy car to be torn apart and fall apart. There were even a few anxious ogres who threw away their wooden sticks rudely, stretched out their huge palms and pulled the delicious human body, and then stuffed them into their mouths and chewed them to their stomachs.
On the contrary, in the face of terrifying ogres with amazing destructive power, the human warrior mercenaries have no effective way to fight back.
Razor-sharp swords and sharp spears, these normally invincible weapons of killing were useless against the ogre's tough leather skin that was two inches thick. Even if some warriors tried their best, even sacrificing their lives, they finally stabbed the ogre's flesh. But the wound, which was no more than a foot long, was as innocuous as a mosquito bite compared to the overloaded size of the ogre. And after a short time, these wounds will be healed and disappeared completely.
It was only at this time that many people suddenly remembered that the rumors they had heard about the ogre's powerful self-healing ability turned out to be true.
In just a few minutes, one breach after another in the line of defense was opened by the ogre, and a large number of thieves immediately roared and swarmed up. And the only thing that the human warriors can do is to keep sealing it with their own flesh and blood bodies in despair, and then be ruthlessly crushed.
It seems that the final fall of the castle is just around the corner.
And at this moment, Moriarty, who had been hidden in the crowd and always kept silent about magic, began to act.
A black wand was quietly raised through the chaotic gap in the crowd.
Then, the spell was uttered, and two magical rays, one green and one white, shone at the same time, almost in equal order.
At the same moment, Valyosha, who was flashing out more than ten meters away and piercing through the shoulder armor of Camaro, seemed to suddenly sense something, and quickly turned his head to look to the right. Two fierce gazes like condensed ice picks instantly crossed the countless flying flesh and landed on Moriati's body with precision. However, it was only Moriarty's peaceful smile that responded to those silver-red eyes, just as Valyosha had laughed with the Doro people before.
In the next second, a swamp phantom floated silently at the feet of Valyosha. In the dark green magical light, Valyosha's rapid movements immediately slowed down, as if he was really stuck in a quagmire and swamp, and became struggling.
"Drink!"
However, before the second hand of time had finished a square, Valyosha suddenly snorted coldly, and the silver marks on his cheeks suddenly lit up. Immediately, four flickering eerie silver rays shot out from the cheek marks, striking like lightning in unison into the swamp phantom beneath his feet.
"Click!"
It was as if after the crisp sound of the glass shattering, the magical phantom of the muddy footsteps was completely pierced by the four silver rays. Then, it turned into a series of trivial stars and dissipated.
"Demon-resistant light?" Moriarty's brows furrowed, slightly stunned in surprise.
And at this moment, Valyosha, who had lifted the shackles of muddy footwork magic, had already dodged and rushed towards Moriarty, apparently wanting to kill the mage who appeared unexpectedly on the spot at the first time. …,
However, a blazing storm of fire was even faster and more intense than him, and after only a breath, it swept over Valyosha's back. And once hit, I am afraid that it will be an unfathomable serious injury.
Unable to do so, Valyosha had no choice but to turn around again and stab at the raging wind and fire.
With a loud bang, the dragon-like knight's spear struck the tip of the blood-red bayonet's shadow blade. Immediately, a stream of blood spilled out of the corner of Valyosha's mouth, and the whole person was also knocked into the air.
"Kill!"
Not giving the opponent a chance to breathe at all, Camaro went with him. Under the strong "blowing" of the breath of the wind, the tip of the flame gathering spear turned into a phantom shorter than a straight line, and instantly caught up with Valyosha's throat, and it was about to be completely broken.
"Hah!"
At the critical moment, Valyosha roared in a deep voice, and his originally pale skin immediately turned red as blood. At the same time, a large cloud of blood vapor evaporated from the pores of the skin like a fine mist, enveloping its whole body.
Seeing this anomaly, Camaro, who had already killed the sex, didn't care about it at all, and even used the power of the aura to extend the power of the flame spear to the extreme, stabbing mercilessly towards the enemy.
However, when the tip of the condensed spear touched the strange blood mist, it was instantly suppressed and the flames were completely extinguished, leaving only a dark silver stainless steel cavalry spear to continue to pierce towards Valyosha.
"The Blood Elf's 'Murmur!? It turned out to be a hybrid of Elf and Beamon! Seeing such a scene, Moriarty's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry.
However, the two people on the battlefield would not have heard such a cry at all. Because at this moment, the blood-red bayonet was already stabbing back in the direction of the cavalry. At the tip of the bayonet, the original blood-colored shadow had turned into a complete darkness, condensed like a black hole.
The next moment, the rifle and the bayonet collided head-on. There was no expected loud noise, no unexpected color, just a soft crack like a crack, and the steel cavalry spear was cut into two pieces from one point on the tip of the spear. And behind the riding spear, on the steel armor of Camaro, a clear and abnormal black line also appeared at the same time.
When this black line that seemed to be able to divide the heavens and the earth finally dimmed, the entire body of the seventh-level knight was also divided by this black line, completely broken, split into two halves of the asymmetrical corpse, and fell down.
Then, the sudden blood mist exploded violently.
With a bang, the falling Valyosha staggered to his knees, bleeding from his seven orifices and his eyes closed. But in his hand, he still held the terrible broken-bladed bayonet
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