Absolutely none of the three people present knew the power of the wind better than him, and perhaps the hoplites outside who had seen that battle also knew.

The remaining eighty percent don't know, otherwise they can agree to die like this! There is no shame in losing, but it is a shame to be abused throughout the whole process!

"It's not too late, it's not too late, isn't it okay to start" His eyes flashed, the heavy pressure spread, and the coiled muscles trembled slightly in rhythm.

"Lahaire wait a few minutes, I'm going to fight the Duke of Alençon and the Duke of Dinoy first"

Finally let me catch you, dare to teach his Joan of Arc messy things, the smile on his face unconsciously blackened.

"In a few minutes, don't be too arrogant even if it's the personal guard of the saint"

Duke Alençon's face was slightly solemn, and he was obviously provoked by the words of the wind, a few minutes? It's hard to think they're muddy.

There are also a lot of rumors about her in the army, one blow to destroy the fortress gate or something, but there are no more records other than that, Dinoy will not be idle and spread the news that she was beaten and abused, and the previous attack was forcibly asked to conceal, let alone spread.

This has led to the fact that the wind is generally famous in the army, but no one really knows how strong it is, not even the name, only that it is usually next to the saint and disappears for a while.

"Dinoy, why can't you let a woman flow to a little ......"

"Ahaha, long time no see...... I was seriously injured in the lower body during the last attack on Reims, and I haven't recovered more than 50% now, so I will be exempted this time. You fight. You guys hit"

The words that were taken out before and prepared to retreat were said again. Dinoy also quietly moved to the sidelines, don't try to dispel his idea of retreating! The legs have already been accumulated, and as soon as they leave a certain distance, they will immediately slip away.

The words made the onlookers surprise the cavalry, this is the Duke of Dinoy? Will you be afraid of war?

If you are afraid of war, you should be afraid of war, it is better than being beaten in front of the soldiers, and your nose and face are swollen, that is the rhythm that there is nothing left of majesty.

The Duke of Alençon became more and more wrong, and was seriously injured when he attacked Reims? Attack Reims ...... They besieged the city for several days and surrendered without even fighting. He was seriously injured when he attacked Lance!

"Do you think you can still run now?"

The palm of his hand grabbed Dinoir's shoulder, which seemed weak but stronger than steel, and made Dinoir's movements immediately stagnant.

"Eldest sister, how can I offend you again, didn't I beat me last time" with a sad face, if it weren't for the scruples of being surrounded by soldiers, the kneeling heart would have it.

"Since I don't know, I don't need to know, when I just want to hit you" It was enough to save face for Dinoy, and the wind whispered.

"You two go on it together"

Turning back to the center of the field, Lahel left the arena in amusement. Probably also to observe how strong he is, although Dinoy and Alençon are not as strong as him. But he is also in the forefront of the army, and he can finally find out something.

"You or me first" both picked up their sledgehammers and Alençon asked, Dinoir's reaction always made him mutter, could it be that it was so strong.

"Let's go together, we can't let the soldiers look down on it" The action changed, and Dinoir's face became serious, at least he had to hit the other party!

Your reaction just now is enough to make others look down on you!

Today's Dinoy made it particularly difficult for the Duke of Alençon to complain, but he still cooperated with the hammer and was ready to shoot at the same time.

"Shoot with all your might, don't leave anything to chance and spare power, the other party is really strong" Before the shot, Dinoir reminded again, for fear that Alençon would keep his hand, and there would never be many opportunities to shoot, or even only once.

“…… Hmmm"

"Up!" With a roar, the feet of the two exploded at the same time, and the two people in the power system were also extremely good at bursting, even with heavy weapons, they couldn't slow down.

The atmosphere on the field was calm from the ease just now, and two strong figures came to the wind in the blink of an eye, and the whistling sound brought by the swing of the heavy hammer.

Dinoy's last reminder worked, and the cautious Alençon had planned to test it first, but it turned into an all-out attack.

There was a bang, and the air wave of collision exploded, even if it was a hundred meters away, or the elite in the army couldn't help but be shocked, in the end, it was a famous fierce general, even if it was a hole in the city wall with a blow just now.

“！” The pitch-black and shiny heavy hammer and the ravines dragged out of the ground for tens of meters all show the power of this blow.

But the result was even more shocking, and the object of the collision was ...... A pair of white and tender hands, clenched fists and heavy hammers collided respectively.

Is it really a hand that a man can have? The attacks of the two fierce generals did not even scratch the skin, and it was definitely a pleasure to massage the normally soft hands on the body, but with this kind of strength......

Many people watching the battle suddenly shuddered.

"I've given you a chance"

The gentle and delicate smiling face instantly enlarged in front of the eyes of the two of them, and then ...... There is no then.

A few minutes later, two balls of objects that would never have been allowed to be broadcast without mosaics were thrown out of the field and collapsed on the periphery of the field.

The onlookers all swallowed their saliva, shit, if you don't want to be so cruel, it's not a waste of knights, it's a mosaic.

Some of the soldiers who had taken advantage of the ghost wind consciously cut off some possibility, and felt that it hurt all over their bodies just thinking about it......

"Lahair, it's your turn next, it's too late to regret it now" Turning his head to look at Lahail on the edge, Yufeng knew that he was talking in vain.

"Of course not"

Seeing the wind make Lahair's fighting spirit even more high, and even no one else around could stand there except Champten, and he could feel an invisible pressure just nearby.

On the surface, Dinoy and Alençon are among the best generals in the French army, but in fact, Champton and Lahaire are the real strongest.

Dinoy had to call Lahair a senior, it was not as easy as the wind to really fight, and he could successfully defeat the two, let alone after the madness.

"Let's ...... Let's go! ”

After the roar, the blade axe blinked and brought out a hundred-meter ravine, and with the full force of the forward momentum, after seeing the battle just now, Lahaier naturally did not have a hand or anything, and came up to attack with all his strength.

There was a suffocating sense of tension in the air, and most of the soldiers watching were elites, and naturally they also knew that Lahail, in the face of a worse attack, could he be easy to follow.

There is no need to prove that he is strong, as evidenced by the two Dukes Alençon and Dinoy, the question is how strong he really is.

With a clanging sound, the blade axe slammed into the wind's arm, and a crimson mark emerged.

It's shocking that the defense is not broken, but it also makes the wind a lot of surprises, the overall strength of his Heroic Spirit body is weaker than the main body, and losing his death qi and not being able to use the ghost clan's peerless knowledge is equivalent to ruining seventy percent.

But because of the data, the degree of rigidity is more than the ontology. (To be continued.) )