Chapter 211: Fight Hard

It turned out that there was a master behind him, no wonder Clark was fearless.

As soon as Gerant reacted, the visitor had already collided with him head-on.

"Boom!"

There was a roar in the air, like two meteors colliding head-on, and the sudden brightness of the moment made the color of the sky darken, and at the moment of collision, two whirlwinds rolled up on the ground. The whirlwind became bigger and bigger, completely engulfing the two golden figures, and the two golden lights were like lights swaying in the mist, flickering in the whirlwind, gathering time and time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sudden sound of collision came out of the whirlwind continuously, each time it was as loud as a giant drum, piercing through the clouds and fog, as if coming from beyond the sky, shaking the periosteum of the nearby people with a tingling pain, Geraint's personal soldiers originally wanted to rush up to help the battle, but before they could get closer, they were forced to retreat again and again by the fighting spirit released from the whirlwind, and Clark had already abandoned his horse and ran into the distance.

Finally, after a loud bang, the collision stopped, and the whirlwind subsided, and a figure appeared on the spot, it was General Geraint, but at this time he looked a little embarrassed, not only the soft armor on his body was broken in many places, but his face was as pale as paper.

Another figure also appeared, with a long and proud body, a wide forehead and heavy eyebrows, and especially the empty eyes, all of which revealed that he was none other than the Paladin's apprentice, the Templar Knight Captain Gutsian. Gutsien was in much better shape than Geraint at this time, his face was as good as usual, and his light robe was still neat.

"Gutsien!

Looking at Gutsi'an's tall body, Geraint's pale face was full of shock, and he didn't understand why the other party suddenly appeared here.

"Geraint, Thompson has asked your men to tell you that 'I will personally deal with this matter for you', didn't your subordinates say it?"

Gutesian shook his shoulder-length blond hair, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, it felt like Geraint was his old friend for many years, and he had come to meet him this time.

"What is your real purpose?"

A strong sense of foreboding welled up in Geraint's heart, as the head of the Templar Order, Gutesian would never be here for no reason, his appearance only showed that there was a major conspiracy in the Holy See, and he and the Benn couple were undoubtedly part of the conspiracy.

"Viscount Benn has committed a blasphemous crime and is currently absconding in fear of the crime, my task is to capture him and take him to St. Triumph's Cathedral for trial, but I believe that Benn alone cannot do this, there must be accomplices behind the scenes, so it would be better if I could bring down the backers behind him by the way. ”

Gutsian slowly explained what he meant, and his smile grew brighter.

Geraint's heart sank, he believed that Gutesian was not lying, and that the capture of Benn was just a lead for his trip, and the real purpose was to deal with Benn's father-in-law, the Minister of War Blatter. And only in this way is it reasonable, with Gutesian's status in the Holy See, a powerless Viscount Higer could not alarm him under any circumstances. And now Gutsian dared to tell himself the truth that there was only one possibility, and that was that the Holy See was already sure about this operation.

Geraint suddenly wanted to leave as soon as possible, and rushed to Triumph City to tell Minister Blatter and His Majesty Boothman Roland what had happened here, so that they could prepare early. But is he gone? I'm afraid this matter will have to be asked to the proud man with a leisurely expression not far away.

"Everyone dispersed and broke out and went to Triumph City to find Minister Blatter. ”

The golden fighting spirit rose to the sky, and Geraint turned into a burning golden torch, and he wanted to drag Gutsian back and give his men a chance to break through and deliver a message. But before he could make a move, an extremely strange feeling rose in his heart.

The cold wind stopped, the air became deathly quiet, and the whole world disappeared from front of him, and the world was vast, and only himself and Gutsian stood opposite each other. What's weird is not only that, the whole world suddenly began to distort, the space was split in two, and then developed in the opposite direction, the space where Gutsian was located was rapidly expanding, and his position was rapidly collapsing, creating the feeling that Gutsian was as tall as a god, and he was as small as an ant.

A storm suddenly rose on the flat ground, and the air began to stir wildly, and the air within a radius of dozens of paces swirled and surged frantically towards the center. Gutsian was at the center of the storm, and all the currents were condensed in his fist. The storm stopped, and Gutsien took a leisurely stroll of his right foot, and when the ball of his foot hit the ground, he was already beside Geraint, and slowly punched Geraint.

After the punch was struck, Gutesian had already disappeared from Geraint's field of vision, and only Gutsien's fist was left in front of him, slowly advancing towards himself, the fist became bigger and bigger, quickly covering the entire field of vision, and the sky and the earth were like mountains and mountains, and an irresistible coercion swept over, making him sad and almost vomiting blood.

"Not good!"

Geraint secretly screamed in his heart, he hadn't made a move yet, he had been completely suppressed by his opponent in terms of momentum, and there was even a hint in his heart that the opponent was invincible, if he couldn't change this mentality, let alone flee for his life today, I am afraid that he would definitely die. At the critical moment, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a sharp pain ignited the anger in his heart and burned his fear. The illusion disappeared, and only Gutsi'an's fist was left in front of him, a very unpretentious punch, and just like that, without any extra cover-up, it blasted straight into his face.

Since the Bauhinia War, it was the first time that Geraint had fought against Gutesian, and who knew that the other party's strength had actually improved by leaps and bounds. However, Geraint did not flinch, the fighting spirit in his heart was already ignited, even if the opponent was really a mountain, he would turn it into rubble.

"Phew!"

With a loud shout, the long sword on Geraint's waist shattered the scabbard made of stainless steel, broke out of its shell, carrying two brilliant colors of gold and silver, and quickly turned into a golden rainbow and slashed towards Gutsian's fist like thunder.

"It's good to come!"

Gutsian's voice seemed to come from far away, and before the sound could be heard, the long sword had collided with his fist, and a storm that could destroy everything suddenly erupted with his fist as a dot, as if the air that had just been sucked away was released from his fist at once, like a volcanic eruption.

"Boom!"

The loudest bang broke out after the start of the battle, and the sound wave formed by the collision of the two people's fighting qi was like substance, leaving a crack on the ground that spread in all directions with the two people as the center.

"Wow!"

Geraint's body retreated sharply, and it took a dozen steps back to stand firm, and his chest rose and fell violently twice before a mouthful of blood finally spurted out, wetting the ground in front of him.

"This trick that Master taught me looks a little bit hot. ”

Gutsien stood in the place where Gerant had been before, smiling as he observed his right hand, which had a long and slender wound from the blow he had just hit.

"If you want to beat me, you'd better show your ability to press the bottom of the box. ”

Geraint wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, put her sword on her chest, and said with a fierce gaze.

"Then do as you wish. Choke!"

Gutsian retracted his smile, and a flame-shaped sword came into his hand, its body glowing with purple stars. Embellishment with a little starlight, a golden giant sword pierced the sky and slashed towards Geraint with a devastating momentum.

When the two men were fighting, the soldiers who had received the order had already begun to break through, but before they could move, horns suddenly sounded in the woods on both sides of the road, followed by a dense rain of arrows, and a large group of soldiers came out of the woods and surrounded the personal soldiers.

"Don't be afraid, General Geraint will protect us. ”

Listening to the shouts and killings from outside, Viscount Ben in the carriage hugged his wife and comforted him.

"With you, I'm not afraid of anything. ”

Madame looked at Viscount Ben En affectionately and said gently, but Viscount Ben N was about to burst into tears, because he knew who Gutsian was, and since Gutsian came, no matter who came this time, he couldn't save himself.