readx;? The bow in the barrel's hand suddenly shone brightly, and the surrounding elemental energy poured into the bow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And there is a very large arrow on it, this arrow is about as thick as a dozen ordinary arrows combined.

The three guards who rushed over felt a burst of amusement when they saw the extra-large arrow. What are you kidding? What can a big arrow do? It's not that the bigger the arrow, the more powerful it is.

"Boom!"

The oversized arrow shot out abruptly, but the little barrel laughed. The three guards on the opposite side also laughed, because the huge arrow did not reach them, but went above their heads.

But then the three guards couldn't laugh, for the oversized arrow burst out in the air. It was as if it was raining where they were, but it wasn't rain, but arrows.

The three guards also reacted quickly, picked up the knives in their hands and began to block. It's just that there are too many arrows, and with their previous carelessness, they have also paid the price. The two Intermediate Great Dou Masters had several arrows on their bodies, and even the Senior Great Dou Master had an arrow stuck in his arm.

The keg continued to retreat, and he began to circle around Roy and Brandon. These three guards did put a lot of pressure on the little keg, but it was not so easy to take his little keg's life.

"Bauhinia marksmanship!"

Roy danced the dragon's spear and stepped on the "Sun King's Sky Survey", his figure constantly flashing around. He couldn't help it, the legs of the senior fighter were filled with fighting energy, and he didn't know how much faster he was moving.

The two dragons, one black and one white, swirled around Roy's body, and the attack of the three guards was too fierce. The current black dragon has occasionally defended itself, not to mention that the white dragon has been carefully defending.

Roy poured a large amount of gold-based fighting energy into the dragon's spear, but the tip of the spear became sharper. As Roy danced, his sharpness grew. What level of weapon the Dragon's Spear was, Roy didn't know, but the Dragon's Spear was a good weapon.

The knives in the hands of the three guards all had some notches on them. Even if they were filled with fighting energy by the guards, these knives still couldn't stop the sharp aura of the dragon's spear. As the battle lengthened, the damage to these knives became more and more severe.

Even if he was on the defensive, Roy was wounded in two places. He had a wound on his left arm and a wound on his right leg. Blood flowed on it, staining his clothes red. However, these wounds are not deep, and they cannot affect Roy's combat effectiveness in the slightest. But if he continues like this, the wounds on his body will only increase. After a long time, he must be defeated.

"Dragon Warfield!"

The black and white dragons were gone, but the ferocious and unusually golden dragon suddenly appeared. Roy seemed to hear a dragon groan, and this time, the golden dragon's claws could be seen in the slightest outline.

The golden dragon swept in front of the three guards, and the three guards also used their knives to resist for the first time. They had seen how the two guards had died, and they would not make that mistake again.

But to their surprise, the golden dragon took a hard bite on their sword. Immediately after that, when they waved the knives in their hands again, they were surprised to find that only half of the knives were left.

However, Roy's attack was even more ferocious, and the weapons of the three of them were only half cut off, and their combat power naturally decreased greatly. This time, the three were suppressed by Roy. Only that high-level fighter can cause Roy a little trouble.

"Python Knife Method" of "Knife Deadly"!

Brandon didn't dare to keep it, and both Roy and the little barrel were in a much better position than him. The higher the vindictive rank, the greater the gap between each sub-rank. Those two junior fighting spirits really couldn't pose any threat to him, but the other two intermediate fighting spirits gave Brandon a headache.

"Poof!"

Brandon spat out a mouthful of blood again, with the help of two mid-level fighting spirits, and those two junior fighting spirits could occasionally inflict a little damage on him. He already had seven or eight wounds on his body, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated if he continued to fight.

At this time, an arrow feather was shot. The junior fighting spirit didn't think that an arrow would come at him, so he stuck an arrow in his arm.

At this time, these four fighting spirits also saw the situation of the other six guards. Contrary to what they had thought, the other six guards did not seem to be in a very good situation. The four guards made eye contact, but the meaning was obvious.

The junior fighting spirit with arrow feathers in his arm put down his attack on Brandon and attacked the small wine barrel instead. And the other junior fighting spirit also put down his attack on Brandon and attacked Roy instead.

Looking at this scene, a trace of inexplicable look flashed in Brandon's eyes. He glanced at the little wine barrel and Roy in a complicated way, but he came back to his senses again and fought with the two intermediate fighting spirits.

But this time, the little keg's own situation is worse. The junior fighting spirit cut off the long arrow on his arm, leaving only a small part of it stuck in his arm. And with the addition of this junior fighting spirit, the distance between the four guards and the small wine barrel is getting closer and closer.

The little wine barrel stepped on the footwork "Drunkard's Steps", and kept moving back rapidly. And he kept shooting arrows in his hands, but to no avail. The arrows that came past were always blocked by the four guards with their weapons.

And Roy's situation is also worse, he has already taken the advantage and suppressed the other three guards. But in the face of this junior fighting spirit who suddenly joined, Roy was helpless for a while.

A fighting spirit is a fighting spirit, although it is only a junior fighting spirit, but Roy has no doubt about his strength. Whenever the dragon's spear collided with the junior fighting spirit's knife, it always made Roy's hands tingle.

The speed of the junior fighting spirit is not something that Roy can imagine, Roy's speed is already very fast, but when he shoots a shot, the junior fighting spirit can even make several slashes. Whenever the knife of the junior fighting spirit slashed at him, although Roy could block it with the dragon spear at the first time, he would also be hit by this blow.

"Aang!"

The golden dragon unyieldingly rushed towards the four Dou cultivators who were fighting Roy, but the junior Dou Ling actually pressed the dragon's head with a knife. However, the other three Dou Cultivators used their own tricks one after another, slashing at the neck of the golden dragon.

The golden dragon hissed in pain, but the junior fighting spirit held down the dragon's head fiercely. Gradually, the phantom of the golden dragon dissipated into the air, and Roy spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this as a good opportunity, the four guards attacked Roy again. Roy struggled to hold on, but the wounds on his body were getting more and more. The attack power of the junior fighting spirit is undoubted, and most of Roy's energy is used to parry his attacks.

On the other hand, the situation of the small barrel is not much better than Roy's. With the addition of that junior fighting spirit, the bow and arrow of the small wine barrel no longer have much effect. No matter how many arrows he fired, the four guards could block them with their weapons.

Gradually, the four guards approached the barrel. The little wine barrel is also helpless, his weapon is a bow and arrow, and it is good to say that it is good to say that he is really difficult to parry in the face of the attacks of these guards. The little barrel held the bow in both hands and waved it as an iron rod.

It's just a pity that all this was in vain, and the wounds on his body were also increasing rapidly. The keg had never been so badly wounded, and half of his body was stained red with blood.

When Roy saw the situation of the small wine keg, he yelled, "Little wine keg, hold on, we can get through this level!" Roy frantically danced the dragon spear in his hand, stepped on the "Sun King Survey", and rushed towards the place where the small wine barrel was.

Brandon also heard Roy's shout, but unfortunately his situation was not much better than that of the small keg. Facing two mid-level fighting spirits, Brandon was beaten and bruised. Even if he used the "Giant Python Knife Method", he felt a burst of pain coming from his body. His eyes looked at the barrel with mixed eyes, but there was a flash of struggle in the depths of his eyes, but in the end he shook his head in pain.

The little barrel felt that he was no longer on his feet, and his legs were boobling, as if he were not stepping on the ground. Although he was no match for the four guards opposite, he still insisted, "If I can hold on a little longer, little Roy will be safe for a while." The little barrel muttered.

Roy frantically rushed towards the keg, and the dragon's spear danced. The black and white dragons rushed out fiercely, and they seemed to have become berserk. In the eyes of the keg, Roy was covered in blood and rushed towards him.

Roy finally rushed to the side of the keg, and the two stood back to back, "Keg, I said I'm afraid we really won't survive this time." It's also a good thing to have a good friend like you in this life!"

The little wine barrel nodded, but then exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Oh no, I still have a big regret, I'm still a virgin!"

"Ahem...... Roy choked, "Okay, your keg is still a keg!"

"Bang Bang!"

Osmond clapped his palms and looked at Roy and the little wine barrel with a happy expression, "Yes, yes, you are all dying, you can still laugh? You really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, but this Grand Duke won't let you die so quickly!"

Roy turned his head to look at Osmond, "What does it matter to you whether we live or die? You only live a few decades longer than us, if I live this long, I can't be as wasteful as you! At such an age, I still take pleasure in bullying children, very proud, right?"

Anyway, the hatred between him and Osmond can't be resolved, and besides, he probably won't be able to escape today. Then what does he Roy can't let go, he should scold, and he should be sarcastic. Life and death are out of the way, what is there to fear?

"Hmph, you just take advantage of this to take advantage of your tongue! Later, the Grand Duke will definitely let you live and not die, you sharp-toothed boy, smash your teeth and pull out your tongue, see what you say?" Osmond sneered.

Seeing that Osmond was talking to Roy and them, the guards stopped attacking, but they also surrounded Roy and the keg. The little wine barrel was also able to breathe, and he smiled and said: "Little Roy, this thing is really ruthless, it seems that if we fall into his hands, I am afraid it will not be very good!"

Roy nodded, "Yes, if it really falls into his hands, I'm afraid the end will be really miserable." Anyway, this is in the Viking Empire, so he naturally doesn't need to scruple about anything. There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings. ”

Osmond snorted coldly, "This Grand Duke will not be as knowledgeable as you children, and besides, you are also dying people, so what is there to fight with the dead." It's too late for you to regret it now, and the Grand Duke has decided to give you one last chance!"

Roy and the little wine barrel both looked thoughtful, looking at this scene, Osmond smirked, "I know that you children have never encountered danger, and there is a great fear between life and death! How can you stinky children understand this truth? Only when you really face death, will you change your mind!"

On the other side, Brandon and the two guards also stopped their movements. Anyway, looking at Brandon's appearance, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape. However, the two mid-level Douling Spirit's guards stared at Brandon tightly, and if things went wrong, they would definitely not be able to afford the punishment that awaited them.

Osmond looked at Roy and the keg, and the guards focused their eyes on the two. Roy frowned, scratching his head with his hand from time to time, looking like it was hard to choose.

And the appearance of the little wine barrel is even more funny, he frowns for a while, and then his brow stretches again. The little keg shook his arm and looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

High in the air, the man in black quietly watched all this below, "What is this Archduke Odin doing? Why did he stop fighting? Roy died so I can go back to my life, and the teacher is still waiting for me!"

Seeing the little barrel raising its head like that, the man in black patted the griffin, and the griffin understood and flew high into the air at the first time. The little keg could only feel a dark shadow flash in the air, but he didn't think much of it. The little barrel had never seen a griffin at all, and of course he couldn't remember.

For a long time, Roy and the little keg still had the same expressions. Gradually, Osmond also sensed that something was wrong, "What do you two mean? Do you agree with the words of the Grand Duke?