"Ahem!"

Ondel coughed twice, and it seemed that only now he had recovered from the shock.

His dragon breath had long since dissipated along with half of the sea of fire, but he had never reacted.

Now I reacted, but after the shock, panic instantly filled my heart.

Their enemy is so powerful, how can they defeat him?

His body was already scarred, and the flames filled the void of flesh and blood, making him look like a 'fire elemental life' with flames burning all over his body.

"Damn it......" Ondel couldn't help but curse in a low voice, but even his voice was so hoarse.

However, he didn't feel 'fear' because of this, he just didn't know how to defeat the enemy in front of him - this guy was a little too strong!

The purple-gold tie that hung naturally around the neck fluttered in the wind, and although it didn't look like a good match for the tattered linen dress, it had a strange sense of coordination.

At that moment, a ray pierced the sky, scorching the air, but it was cut by the blind man's sword.

A figure crossed Ondel and rushed towards the blind man.

Grush charged silently with his sword, his sight was already occupied by the figure of the blind man, he wanted to kill this guy, because he wanted to save the civilians of this kingdom, and if he wanted to save them, he had to kill this guy!

The killing intent in the eyes of the holy warrior had overflowed, and the blind man who felt this will couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Yes, that's how it should be!

If there are differences of opinion and opposing philosophies, and if the other party cannot be persuaded in any case, then the only way to solve the problem is through 'fighting'.

From his point of view, this paladin is no different from an 'invader', this guy wants to overthrow the nobility of this country?

The blind man had already felt that the surging power of the Holy Light, those powers from the 'Source of Order' surrounded the Holy Warrior, providing him with enough strength to fight himself!

He lost his eyes, but he saw more!

That hot, beating heart was not far from him!

So, the blind man once again raised his sword and stabbed straight at Grush's heart with an aura that would never return.

Clang!

The blind man's eyebrows twitched, and his right hand suddenly felt a continuous vibration coming from the sword, almost making him unable to hold the weapon in his hand.

Then another force came, and Grush slammed the blade down, and both swords fell to the ground at the same time.

At this moment, Grush's eyes were dark, but unfortunately, the blind man would never see this scene.

The blind man tried to repeat his old trick and drew his sword from it, but the flames had already followed!

Ondel suddenly appeared to the left of the blind man, but the blind man's weapon was already pressed to the ground by Grush's long sword, and the fist of fire burst out, but it fell into the air.

The blind man squatted down, raised his leg and kicked the crook of the red dragon's leg, jumped away from the ground with the help of the reverse thrust, pulled the sword from under the sword, and got up after rolling on the ground, but the sword in Grush's hand had already come to him.

The holy warrior raised his sword in his hand, the wind blowing the hair of his sideburns, and his calm face glowed with a cold and ruthless expression.

He aimed his sword at the blind man's waist and slashed it down!

Blood shot out and fell to the ground.

Grush gritted his teeth and looked up, but at the same time, he did not let go of his hands gripping the hilt of his sword.

The blind man's bayonet had pierced his right shoulder, but the blade of his sword had also sunk into the blind man's waist and stuck in his pelvis.

The two of them drew their weapons at the same time, Grush gritted his teeth and pulled the [Blazing Sun], the brilliant flames burning on the long sword burned the blind man's muscles and internal organs, but he was unmoved, and slowly pulled the sword out of Grush's muscles.

The wind was blowing behind him, and the scorching air was already licking Grush's back, and the heat around him made him sweat.

Ondel rushed up and threw a punch into the blind man's face, and this time he managed to hit his foe.

The blind man was knocked out of the air, and then his body flipped in the air and landed lightly.

He clutched the scarred wound on his waist and gasped.

He's still human, so he can still feel 'pain'!

The pain was spreading all over his body, and the injury was already serious for him, and if he continued to fight, the injury would continue to worsen, eventually reaching a threshold where he would die if he was not treated in time.

Grush stood there gasping for breath, his weapon hanging on the ground, the tip of his sword against the ground, the wound on his right shoulder gradually healed under the light of the holy light, but for a paladin who was still in a fighting state, 'not holding the weapon' could have caused him to die here.

"Can you still hold on? Grush. Ondel asked solemnly, and at such times his eyes still did not take his eyes off the blind man.

Grush nodded slowly and replied in a low voice, "No problem......"

At the beginning of the war, he had already suffered dozens of attacks from the blind man, and now the wound was only initially healed, and the wound had not recovered at all, and even a little movement could cause the wound to collapse.

And Ondel is the same, he is just holding on with the [Legendary Stance], and once the [Legendary Stance] disappears, he will become extremely weak.

"So, a quick fix!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the red dragon and the blind man disappeared at the same time, they were fighting the same idea!

Facing the red dragon's fireball attack, the blind man stabbed with a sword.

No matter how the enemy attacks, he only has a sword in his hand, and that's all he has.

The fire exploded again, but Ondel would not repeat his old tricks, he took advantage of the opportunity to leap high and fall from the sky.

When the blind man stabbed with his sword, he swung his wings violently and soared into the sky under the impetus of the wind.

A disguise!

The blind man's mind was racing, and he unhurriedly slashed the blade of his sword, and the stabbing sword collided with the long sword again.

The two weapons clashed and collided with each other, exploding the atmosphere around them, and the exploding wind whipped up dust and blood spilling from the cracked wounds.

A mist of blood erupted from both of them at the same time, and Grush couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood foam.

The two swords were staggered, and the blind man immediately drew his sword and jumped back, without half a memory and regret.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and smashed its fist on the ground, smashing the ground under his feet to pieces, but failing to hurt the enemy by half a point.

Looking up angrily, the tip of a sword that breathed cold light continued to expand in its pupils.

Poof!

"Whew!" the red dragon roared in pain, his right hand gripped the blade of the sword, but the tip of the sword had already been inserted into his right eye.

Neither the scaly eyelids nor the tough membrane outside the eyeballs could stop the sword.

Grush watched the scene in amazement, and in his senses, time stopped.

The red dragon's howl echoed in his ears, pounding his brain and heart.

An incomparable anger suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart, turned into a gushing spring, and erupted!

Grush's face was distorted, and under that handsome countenance, the veins beat and twisted as if they had lived.

"You--!!"

The blind man slowly turned his wrist, trying to send the tip of the sword into the red dragon's skull, and then stirred his brain.

But at this moment, behind the red dragon, the holy warrior scolded with red eyes, and he stood up, and the surging holy light suddenly swelled, condensed into a set of armor on his body, and turned into a pair of wings behind him!

The blind man couldn't see it, but he could feel the great power and momentum.

With the instant decision, he drew his sword and retreated, facing the two enemies with a grim expression.

Ondel covered his right eye with a hideous expression, but his left eye, which was still able to see, saw the feathers that fell to the ground and turned into points of light and flew away.

He was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look over.

Grush's wounds cracked again, and this time, the blood gushing out of it stained even the holy armor on his body.

But he didn't care, and he turned his gaze to the blind man with endless anger.

He didn't know why he had gained the [Legendary Posture] again, why he had become a 'Legendary' again...... None of that matters!

Grush raised the Blazing Sun with his trembling right hand, and the Principle of Justice floated quietly to the side.

Silently enduring the sharp pain coming from all over his body, his eyes were fierce, but he grinned, "Now, let's start the second round!"

"I'm going to kill you in this round!"

"Won't give you a chance to live!"

"—in the name of my [just hand] Grush!"

Grush's smile was unusually bright, it was a joy from the heart, but his face was even more hideous, because it was also anger from the heart.

His wrath will burn up everything!