His weapon, like that of most knights, was a great sword, and as he shuddered and drew his weapon, the Busen warrior, who had been silent, suddenly giggled.

Lem was startled, and cold sweat flowed down: "Animal...... Beast! You...... Don't you think ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the Busen warrior "Whew! Ground jumped into the air and swooped down on him with his long stick raised.

"Mom!" Lem was startled, and he threw the long sword in his hand onto Lin, stumbling back.

As soon as he ran a few steps, Lem noticed that something was wrong, and there was silence behind him, the enemy did not catch up, and when he looked back, he found that the whole body of the Busen warrior was stopped in Kongzheng

It's like being stuck in a quagmire, struggling hand and foot with difficulty, and slower and slower until it comes to a complete stillness.

The longsword that had been dropped by Lem hummed and trembled, and as if it had come to life, it jumped into the air and flew towards the Busen warriors.

"Boom!" The sword sliced through the sunlight in bright streams of light, and finally flew back to Lem's side.

Lem stretched out his hands blankly and took the weapon he had just discarded.

The body of the Busson warrior fell from the sky, and with a soft "poof", it completely turned into a pile of minced flesh and scattered around.

"Hahaha...... Well done, Lem! Alma laughed. Look at these beasts, do they dare to show off their might in front of us?! ”

"My lord, I'm ......" The six gods of Lem looked left and right without a master, not knowing whether to return to the knights' ranks, or stay and continue the challenge.

"Hey, Lem! Don't be afraid, these brutes are far from your opponents! Alma added.

Lem nodded blankly, feeling completely led by Alma's nose, and stood there like the previous Busen warriors, pointed the tip of his sword at the Busen Rao camp, and shouted, "Get out of here and duel me, you brutes!" He yelled several times regardless of whether he was closed or not, and felt that he must be crazy.

Lem's cries worked, and the stunned knights behind Alma recovered from their shock and cheered at him.

Especially the young knights who were about his age yelled and cheered him on. First there is Alma, then there is Lem, and it seems that the next one is themselves, who will complete their transformation in an instant and become a powerful black-armored knight.

Amid cheers and shouts, the gates of the camp slowly opened, and a hooded Busen man stepped out. Unlike the other challengers, its hands are empty.

Maybe the other party was too calm, Lem subconsciously took two steps back, but the cheers from behind him made him immediately regain his courage and shouted provocatively: "Hey, sneaky guy, rip off your hood and let me see who you are?!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Lem regretted it, he didn't know these same-looking guys. Even the few names among the Busen are just nicknames given to them by humans.

"You're cheating, young man!" The other party's voice was hollow and hoarse, like a human old man.

"You're human?" Lem was startled and asked hurriedly.

"No, I'm from Busen, but I just happen to know the human language." The other party said like a homely person.

Lem nodded and said, "Oh, I see, I thought it was ......" Halfway through the sentence, he closed his mouth, thinking that he was almost looking for a drying, and the momentum and anger that had been high before almost dissipated between the other party's words.

So, Lem shouted in an even more arrogant tone, "You are not qualified to inquire about my name, old fellow!" Unless you screw your head off and give it to me to kick as a ball, hahaha......"

"Giggle...... the other laughed as well, and slowly unbuttoned his hood, revealing his true face.

Unlike the Busen people he had seen before, half of his face was hairless, and one of his eyes seemed to be a little wrong, tightly closed, and looked a little hideous.

There was a sound of cold air inhaling behind him. Some quietly moved backwards, others moved closer to Alma.

"I've heard of you!" Lime Road. "Are you...... One-eyed! Bussenrao Evil Chief, Na! I've heard of you for a long time, but I didn't expect to see you so soon. However, you are not as ...... as the rumors say"

"It's not three-headed and six-armed, as rumored to be, but it's a little unsightly, right?" One-Eye grinned. "Go back, young man. Now, this is no longer your battleground! ”

As soon as One-Eye's words fell, Lem's body involuntarily flew out upside down, and happened to land on the knight team Zheng

"What's your name, young man?" One-Eye asked Alma, who was standing at the front.

"Alma! Knight Captain of the Seventeenth Team! In the face of this old man of high status among the Busen, Alma did not show the slightest timidity.

"Team Seventeen...... I remember that the knight captain of the seventeenth team was a lady. It seems that she should have been poisoned. One-Eyed muttered, and then said, "So, you're new here?" ”

Alma frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with the one-eyed Fa, but still admitted, "If you insist, you can do so. ”

"You broke the rules, you know?" One-eyed road.

"Yes! Because your men do not know what to do, and they have seriously offended my majesty! ”

"But it's my most beloved subordinate! You have to pay for it! One-eyed snapped.

"Don't think I'm going to be afraid of you, old and immortal!" Alma prepared to strike first, swinging his hands violently, and two long swords flew out from behind him, shooting at One-Eye.

One-Eye raised his palm, and the longsword immediately reversed direction, instantly piercing the bodies of several knights behind Alma.

Amid the screams of her companions, Alma raised her palms again, trying to repeat her old trick. But he found that his hands were entwined by several lightning bolts that appeared out of thin air, and he could no longer attract any objects.

Alma gritted her teeth, trying to control One-Eye's body, causing it to crash headfirst into the tree beside her.

It's a pity that One-Eye is not indifferent at all, but stares at him like a joke.

"Bastard!" Unable to control her anger any longer, Alma drew her longsword and charged at One-Eye.

The next moment, his head tingled, his limbs became stiff and weak, and he completely lost consciousness and control of his body.

Faintly, he heard screams of fear and miserable cries all around him. But he couldn't see, hear, or understand what was going on.

It seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like just a moment, and when Alma came to his senses, the scene before him was as terrible as hell.

There were knights' corpses all around, stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the clothes on his body had already been soaked and drenched with blood......

"Defeated, defeated!" Alma's face was as dead as she muttered to herself. "But do you see the horror here? Resistance fighters ......"