Chapter 455: The Wandering Swordsman - Balzac

After the black shadow landed, he thrust the sword into the ground with his right hand, stood with his left hand on his waist and grinned, laughed and said: "Great, there is weight, Lao Tzu likes to have weight, and it is fun to fight hard like this!" ”

It was Balzac, who was still covered in needles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"These little minions, one sword and one is really not enjoyable." Balzac said wielding a big sword, dodging and attacking among the orcs who killed, the sword skills were very skillful, the pace was extremely skillful, an orc raised his knife to slash, he took a step to the left, dodged the attack at the same time, and slashed at another orc on the left, and immediately cut the orc to the ground, and the other orc raised his hammer and smashed down, he stepped to the right again, and at the same time cut down an orc on the right with a sword, an orc in front of him stabbed with a sword, he suddenly retreated, and at the same time turned and swept the big sword backwards, every action, every move, All of them attack while dodging, dodging this orc's attack while attacking another orc.

This reckless man's combat skills are so proficient, which is amazing.

I saw that his pace was flexible, his swordsmanship was like the wind, his pace and swordsmanship were perfectly integrated, moving left and right, the speed was extremely fast, moving and turning on the battlefield, bringing out a figure, and in a moment, he cut down dozens of orcs, and the orcs didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Reyemer was also surprised by his superb sword skills, and said, "Stand down!" The orcs who surrounded Balzac retreated, and then Reyemer asked, "Who are you?" ”

After Balzac cut down an orc, when he saw Reyemer asking, he thrust his big sword into the ground again, and said with a big grin on his left hand: "Go to the battlefield at the age of six, kill the enemy at the age of seven, fight on the battlefield for twenty years, run wherever there is a battle, wandering swordsman, professional mercenary, Balon Hammel-Zariak!" ”

"Oh no! I've changed my name, my name is Balzac! Balzac continued.

"I'm going to let your steps end in front of me, and I'm the end of your life!" Reyemer said, yelling and running towards Balzac.

"Great! I can finally go hard! In the past few days, I have all met people who use strange arts, and I really don't enjoy fighting! Come on, come on! Let's fight three hundred rounds! After speaking, he roared: "Violent tyrant - tiger!" He raised his sword and rushed towards the rushing Reyemer like a tiger.

The two rushed to one place, and Balzac raised his sword to slash ......

"Roar!" Reyemer gave him a "roaring roar", a lion roar and a tiger roar, Balzac was suddenly dizzy, and he staggered with his big sword in both hands and fell to the ground with a "flutter". Reyemer's "roaring roar" was too much for even Zhuang and Tagore to withstand, and he couldn't resist it.

Zhenqiang sat on the golden war horse and rushed out, the golden war horse finally jumped in the air, highlighting the last encirclement of the orcs, turned his head and saw Balzac's sword fall to the ground before it was chopped, knowing that he must not be Reyemer's opponent, and said to Plato: "Plato, go and help Balzac!" ”

"Oh, master, I can't do that." Plato said.

"Aren't you able to foresee danger?" Zhenqiang said.

"Master, I can only bring bad luck to my master, and I can't do anything about others." Plato shrugged his shoulders and said.

Zhenqiang took off the golden lamp after hearing this.

"Oh! Master! What are you doing! Plato hurriedly shouted.

"I'll hand you over to Balzac, Tagore and Van Linbovy are both injured, I can't help him, only you can help him, he is not Reyemer's opponent, you have to help him, otherwise he will die." After Zhenqiang finished speaking, he shouted: "Van Lin Bowei! Give the golden lamp to Balzac! After saying that, he threw it over.

Van Lin Bovi dodged the attack of the orcs, ran to the fallen Tagore, heard the shout, looked up, and saw the golden lamp flying. Plato was also carried upside down by the golden lamp and flew backwards towards Van Lin Bovey, shouting as he flew, "Oh! No! Master! I am human and dignified, you can't send me around, my fragile heart has been greatly traumatized! ”

Van Lin Bowei jumped up, caught the golden lamp, and said loudly: "It's so strong! You go first, leave us alone! We'll have a way to get out! ”

"Brave humans." Reyemer looked at Balzac, who had fallen to the ground, and said, then raised his big axe to chop it down.

Balzac suddenly came to his senses, turned over and jumped up, raised his sword to block, shook Rejemer away, and said angrily: "You vile and shameless orc! It turns out that it's also a magician! We have the guts to fight hard! ”

“……,……。” Even though Reyemer was talented, he couldn't say anything for a while when he looked at this reckless man.

Balzac roared and used his sword technique 'Dodge Attack' to attack Reyemer and grapple with him.

Seeing this, Zhenqiang hurriedly urged the horse, holding Yasha in both hands and running away on the horse's back, the hundreds of orcs who chased it out also rushed away, and the roar of Balzac's attack could be heard from afar:

"Tyrant - Wild Boar", "Tyrant - Bear", "Tyrant - Python", "Tyrant ......".

The hundreds of orcs chasing after him were naturally not as fast as the golden war horse, and seeing that they couldn't catch up, an orc spun a meteor hammer and threw it towards the golden war horse. The golden war horse savior rushed forward with a heart, not knowing that the meteor hammer flying behind him, not biased or slanted, was smashing on the back horse's legs, and the golden war horse stumbled and fell to the ground. Zhenqiang on horseback screamed in his heart, and rolled to the ground with Yasha in his arms.

The golden war horse was injured in the leg, and struggled several times before standing up, there was no Van Lin Bowei treatment here, the horse's legs kept trembling, and it was no longer possible to run on horseback, and at this moment, the hundreds of orcs behind were chasing closer and closer.

Zhenqiang hugged Yasha and watched the orcs get closer and closer, the golden war horse could no longer ride, looked around, and saw that there was a mountain forest not far ahead, so he said to the golden war horse and the golden war eagle: "You go and block the orcs, I will hide in the forest with Yasha, the orcs should not be able to find us in the forest." Then he carried Yasha and ran towards the forest.

The golden war horse Jin Lei was deeply spiritual, and when he heard Zhen Qiang say this, he turned around and limped and ran towards the rushing orcs, followed by the golden war eagle Jin Dian.

When the group of orcs saw the golden war horse and the golden war eagle rushing towards them, two hundred orcs immediately rushed towards them, surrounding them, and the other two hundred orcs chased after Zhenqiang.

Zhenqiang saw the orcs behind him chasing after him, and rushed into the forest with all his strength in his arms, the forest was overgrown with bushes and dense trees, and Zhenqiang hugged Yasha and ran left and right towards the depths of the forest.

The orcs chased into the forest, and saw that the forests were overlapping and impermeable, and there was no longer a shadow of a really strong one.

The leading orc, a purge officer, shouted, "Clear the obstacles, search for the enemy, and execute on the spot!" At the sound of the order, the more than 200 orcs waved their weapons, cut down all the bushes on the road, and searched deeper into the forest.

Zhenqiang ran quickly in the dense forest with General Yasha in his arms, crossed the stream and mountain stream, crossed the boulder slopes, and kept running as long as he still had the strength, and he didn't know how long he ran, until he was finally exhausted and unable to run anymore, so he walked to a big tree with Yasha panting and sat down.

He looked at Yasha in his arms, still with her eyes closed and unconscious. Looking at the bloody wounds on his body, every orc is beyond strength, and the injuries caused are more serious than before, fortunately, last night under the persuasion of Van Lin Bowei, he ate the Wanjin Li Pill, and was promoted to the advanced state of transcending strength, so he escaped from death, and survived until now, if it was before, it is estimated that it will be difficult to save his life.

Looking around, this is a primeval forest, the woods and shrubs are dense, layered, covering the sky and the sun, and it is completely impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, but there is no longer the shadow of the orcs, and there is a sense of relief in my heart, this should be safe.

After running on the battlefield for so long, as soon as I rested, I suddenly felt a burst of thirst, and I wanted to find saliva to drink, looking at Yasha's snow-white and sharp face, resolute and gentle, it was really beautiful, it made people feel refreshed, and I couldn't help but sigh lightly, and then went to find a water source.

Overgrown with bushes, he searched everywhere and finally heard the sound of a stream. He ran to the side of the stream, the stream has flowed for many years, it is crystal clear, transparent and bright, he took a sip with his hand, the entrance was sweet, the abdomen was cool, and he immediately felt refreshed, refreshed, and immediately drank a big meal. Then he picked it up and dropped it in Yasha's mouth, Yasha swallowed it in a daze, and then took a light breath.

Zhenqiang was overjoyed, and used the brilliant fruit knife to cut off a piece of bamboo and make two bamboo tubes, and after filling them with water, he also made two lids to cover the bamboo tubes tightly for backup.

"Whoa!" Suddenly there was a loud roar in the dense forest, which made the surrounding trees rustle and spread towards the depths of the forest, and then a green shadow pounced out.

Seeing a green shadow rushing towards him, Zhenqiang hugged Yasha and hurriedly dodged.

The green shadow slammed into the ground, and the ground shook. At a second look, it turned out to be a green tiger, with a green forehead, high shoulders, and muscles all over the body, covered with dark green tiger stripes, very fierce and strong, eyes lit with fierce light and murderous aura, staring at really strong.

Zhenqiang took a closer look, and was immediately shocked, this green tiger had reached the advanced state of extreme strength, with 30,000 strength, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and retreated again and again.

The green tiger raised its head and roared, and the tiger roared into the forest, buzzing, and the trees swayed, and the sand and rocks flew away.

It's really scary, and now I'm not the opponent of this green tiger at all.

"Yasha! Yasha! Wake up! Wake up! There are tigers! Zhenqiang panicked and shouted at Yasha, but Yasha was still unconscious and motionless.

What to do!?

A cold sweat broke out on Zhenqiang's forehead, and he watched the green tiger walk step by step, throwing down the bamboo tube and running away.

The green tiger scurried away and chased after him.

Zhen Qiang just ran a few steps, "fluttered" and fell to the ground again, only to see the bushes in front of him shake, and a black giant overlord tiger walked out.

When Zhenqiang looked at this black giant overlord tiger, he suddenly suffocated, this black giant overlord tiger was actually four meters tall, one meter taller than Tagore, standing in front like a mountain, and his strength had reached the advanced state of extreme strength.