Chapter 32: Magic I

The Dark Knight of the opposing side saw the wooden fence and the archers

But the forces of darkness did not hesitate, they quickly lined up, and stepped forward, as if they were chasing after them from afar, as if they were not tired at all.

Fang Xin was terrified, he calmly adjusted his state, breathing steadily, every muscle was already in place, and every nerve was already tense to the best state.

The Dark Soldier slowly ascended, stopping fifty meters away, and then an adjustment.

Fifty meters away, that is, beyond the effective range of the bow and arrow, the effect of the bow and arrow is very small, if these dark soldiers accumulate the strength to charge at once, how fast?

Fang Xin tightened suddenly, and gave an order: "Except for professional archers, the others aim and shoot, and after shooting an arrow, they immediately pick up the spear, understand?" ”

At this distance, instead of being busy with the improvised archer who shoots the second arrow, it is better to honestly pick up the spear and take it up!

This order came very just in time, and it was conveyed to everyone, so that everyone was prepared, the Dark Knight was already holding the iron glove high, and then pressed down violently!

- This is the order to attack.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! The Dark Soldier charged violently, very quickly, and almost at the same time, a rain of arrows from his own side also spilled, and sharp arrows pierced the air.

More than a dozen dark soldiers fell, and the other dark soldiers pounced without hesitation, and there was not much time to delay in the short fifty meters.

It turned out that there were only these effects, and in an instant, Fang Xin's heart almost stopped, and remorse rushed straight to his heart—now at this distance, his own cow no longer had much killing power.

If you are not deceived by the wizard at the beginning, and launch a fire bull charge when the opponent is in formation, you can at least lose 20% of the opponent's combat strength!

If there is a chess in the hand, you must not hesitate to invest it, and play the maximum lethality, never hesitate.

This lesson suddenly flashed through Fang Xin's heart.

"Kill!" Fang Xin's shout cut through the camp, he bent his bow, and then shot an arrow, but immediately, his blood coagulated.

A dark horse rushed straight up, and the Dark Knight was on top of it, wielding a huge chained hammer in his hand, and the huge hammer flew in the air with a terrifying sound, and at this time, almost all eyes were seized by this figure.

"Boom!" The hammer flew out and landed heavily on the wooden fence, and the planks and stakes snapped and slammed into a gap, so that they could not be stopped for even a moment.

At this moment, everyone stood almost stunned, watching the dark knight, riding on a black horse, rushing into the camp like a grim reaper.

Fang Xin roared angrily, rushed straight up, and pounced, the timing of this catch was very good, it was difficult for the other party to dance this heavy hammer, the dark knight let go of his hand, the hammer flew out with a little inertia, and immediately knocked down a militiaman, and suddenly this person immediately became a blur, and then pulled out his sword.

"Triple the ultimate speed!"

"Burning merit, full blessing, the existing human body can accommodate the limit of ten seconds to burst!"

In an instant, the senses of Fang Xin's entire body were blurred, his five senses were stimulated by the extreme power, Jade Ruyi and the eyes of the Yin God replaced everything, and the long sword swung out violently, making the biggest explosion - the strategy of killing the Dark Mid-Rank Knight George Verrill last time was repeated again.

In these short seconds, Fang Xin was in a fog, his eyes could no longer see clearly, there were faint cries of dying in his ears, the sound of swords breaking through flesh, the neighing of horses because of the impact and injury, and what really made Fang Xin feel was the seemingly never-ending fighting sound of the long sword in his hand.

It was a heart-pounding sound - swords and swords were fighting each other, and all the skills exploded in an instant, but the sound meant that the other party had intercepted.

A few seconds later, Fang Xin suddenly flew upside down, hit the ground, and woke up.

When ten seconds are up, you can't see it at all, and the explosion will greatly stimulate the body and bring out the potential of the body, but if the time is too long, it will only cause the human body to die because it can't stand it.

His flesh was boiling, he spat out blood and foam, closed his eyes, and did not think about his fate, or the sound of battle, and in this moment, he was extremely weak.

After a minute, his eyes could finally see, and he looked straight over.

First of all, his heart sank, the figure of the dark knight appeared on the opposite side, but then, it was another joy, this dark knight's body, there were five or six more wounds, this was obviously his own masterpiece just now, blood was splashing, he pounced on himself, but was intercepted by his own attendants along the way.

At this minute, two of the four attendants had died, and the corpses of the other militiamen were lined up on the ground, and there were as many as five or six.

The physical pain finally eased, and Fang Xin breathed quietly.

One of the squires launched another impact, the Dark Knight swung a blow of astonishing power, the two long swords made a deafening sound, the squire's sword almost came out of his hand, the Dark Knight stepped forward, and was about to take his life, at this moment, Fang Xin suddenly rushed over, stepped forward from his flank, and the long sword launched a deadly attack like a poisonous snake......

An incomparably clear sound piercing into his waist, the Dark Knight stiffened, and a few dry guttural sounds came out of his throat, but his dark power had an effect, and he pounced on it as if nothing happened, and the long sword was driven by his impact force, piercing and deep.

Fang Xin abandoned his sword, ran desperately backwards without turning his head, it seemed that it was only a second, and then with a sharp fall, a long sword passed through his back, piercing the person on the opposite side.

Fang Xin ran a few more steps before he stopped, gasping violently.

After the Dark Knight threw out the sword behind him, the dark power could no longer maintain the vitality of his body, he seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, it was full of broken internal organs and blood.

In another second, his body thudded and he fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, in this temporary camp, the dark soldiers had poured in from the gap, and the militiamen's front seemed to be torn apart like tissue paper, Fang Xin casually picked up a spear, and with a "poof", he nailed the body of the dark knight not far to the ground.

Then, Fang Xin stepped forward and drew his sword from the Dark Knight's body.

Then it was a matter of rushing straight up and killing the dark soldiers in the gap, this time, no longer using extreme power, but normal acceleration.

At this time, the entire militia understood what had happened, and their morale was immediately shaken.

And the dark soldiers, there was also a commotion, obviously they were also affected, they were regarded as invincible leaders, and they were killed on the spot in a minute's charge, which brought them a lot of impact, but, after all, the dark soldiers were dark soldiers, they roared angrily and continued to rush, and the battle suddenly became intense.