Fresnel snorted, and the thin sword in his hand turned into an extremely cold light, pouring down on Bols's head like a waterfall of ice and silver. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a way of playing that ends together, and the opponent wants to exchange one life for another.

Not only did Bols frown, but today's opponents were so difficult, and each one was desperate, which was also an important reason why they lost their advantage.

But Bols now knows that Alan is the leader of this team, a powerful magician whose strength is above the great magician Emaar, and his current loss of troops is completely caused by Allen, so he only wants Allen's life to relieve the hatred in his heart, how can it be so easy to give up, he immediately freed his right hand holding the sword, and the palm of his hand spread out and turned into a phantom, not only did not retreat, but the palm of his hand grabbed towards Fresnel's thin sword.

"Bang!"

A blue sword shadow dissipated in Fresnel's hand, and the tip of the sword was already grasped by Bols. At the same time, the big sword held by Bols in his left hand was not exhausted, and the remaining fighting energy at the tip of the sword had already swept away and stood on the water man standing beside Allen, as long as the fighting spirit cut through the water man, he could easily tear Alan next to him apart.

"Click!"

The result of the expected sword qi to easily tear apart the water man did not appear, but the long sword made a crisp sound as if it had struck a rock.

When the Dou Qi swept the water man, the water man's transparent body suddenly changed, and his whole body was glowing with a crystal blue light, and then under the blow of the Dou Qi, the sparse and crushed ice in the sky burst out everywhere, and many fragments crossed Allen's body, cutting his clothes, leaving a few bloody wounds on his skin.

The Iceman's ability to resist attacks was obviously far greater than that of the Water Man, and the pale golden fighting qi extending from the sword's body was exhausted in the final collision with the Iceman, and it was invisible. The sword stopped beside Allen, and the sword blew his black hair with a howling wind, but it fell short.

If it weren't for the last moment, Fresnel forced Pols to withdraw his right hand, which further weakened the fighting spirit on the big sword, and Alan would probably have been bloody at this time, but because Fresnel used a desperate style of play, after the rapier was caught by Pols, a huge flaw was also revealed in front of her.

"Click!"

Bols was furious that Fresnel had sabotaged his fatal blow to Allen, and with a flip of his right hand, he had already bent Fresnel's spanner around his palm, and then punched Allen hard. He didn't believe that with the strength of his great swordsman, he couldn't kill a magician who was close at hand.

"Bang"!

The sound of a fist hitting the flesh sounded. But in the flash of gold, it was not Allen who was hit, and Fresnel jumped in front of Allen at the last moment. The vindictive energy attached to Bols's fist struck her first, and her delicate body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

At the critical moment, Alan Mo sent an air shield on Fresnel's body, cushioning Fresnel's coming, and then he was inevitably hit by Fresnel.

Although Fresnel's body was light, and when he retreated, he unloaded part of Bols's punch, but the force of the collision was still very large, which made Allen's eyes black for a while, but fortunately he bit the tip of his tongue tightly, stimulated himself with pain and did not pass out, and cast a levitation spell on the two people before landing, so that there was no hard contact with the rock on the ground, resulting in secondary damage, and he just slid far backwards.

"Where to go!"

Bols knocked the two men into the air, his body only paused slightly, and then he turned vertically and chased after the two people who flew back, and his speed was faster, almost just one step, he was already behind the two men, and stretched out his hand to grab the two men.

But just as Bols's palm was about to touch Allen's clothes, a figure on the ground next to him flashed, and a sturdy figure suddenly bounced up from the ground, like a cheetah.

The person who came was Sergei, who had just fallen to the ground and was injured because of a hard resistance to Bols's sword, but the injury was not very serious and he could still move, so when he saw Bols chasing Alan and Fresnel, he immediately bounced up from the ground and met him.

In the face of Sergei's attack, Bols had to withdraw his hand that was grasping at Fresnel and instead grabbed the Beast Horn Sword, but before his hand could touch the blade, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from the Beast Horn Sword.

This was the second time the Beast Horn Sword was shining tonight, and it was far less bright than the last time. Fortunately, the two sides of the cave were dead, the torches in the cave had been extinguished, and the lighting magic had long since disappeared, only some magic flames were still burning, and Bols turned his back to the direction of the flames, and the light in front of him was very dim. So when the white light came on, it still caused damage to his eyes.

"Ahh

Although with the reaction speed of the Great Swordsman, Bols closed his eyes almost immediately, but he still felt that his eyes were pale. He let out a muffled snort, gave up the pursuit of Allen, and retreated sharply, while Sergei rose to catch up, and the two of them had swept to the other side of the cave in a blink of an eye, and Sergei was able to catch up with Bols, raising his horned sword and stabbing it.

The power of the second glow of the Beast Horn Sword has been greatly weakened, and it can only have a short-term blinding effect, with the physical recovery ability of the Bolth Great Swordsman, after a short period of time, he can barely see, he swung the big sword, snorted twice, and took advantage of the length of the big sword, and slashed back.

Before that, Sergei could barely trap Pols with all three, and now he is the only one left, and he is not an opponent at all. Sergei still had this bit of self-knowledge, so he immediately chose to retreat backwards, and Bols laughed loudly, his figure flashed, and he chased back.

"Haha! What a trick, dare to use your mantis arm as a car?"

The two of them went fast and came back just as fast, but once they went, the offensive and defensive situation had been completely reversed, and Bols once again took the initiative and his morale was greatly boosted, but when Sergei retreated to the vicinity of Fresnel, Bols, who had already chased the approach, suddenly stumbled on his feet, and then he covered his arms in surprise and stopped.

"Ahem, aren't you happy too soon?"

I don't know when Fresnel has already stood up, as soon as she speaks, she caused an injury, and she couldn't help coughing twice, her face was pale and distressing, but at this time there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Too soon to be happy? nonsense, huh..."

Bols was a little puzzled by Fresnel's smile and words, but halfway through his words, he suddenly felt some numbness in his right hand, he raised his hand, and was surprised to find that there was a small wound on his right palm, and at this time the wound was shining with a strange green light.